Chapter 738: Head hard or monument hard

On the same day, the two major Dark Lords who came almost together "forgot" their bodies in Hogwarts. This is no joke!
The more he understands the meaning of the wizard, the more hesitant about Hogwarts today. Even if everyone knows that Albus Dumbledore, who was respected by the world at first, can now only admire his memories through the lakeside ice coffin.
And this old witch in Africa is also the one who knows the true meaning of the name "Dark Lord".
Especially the first generation of Dark Lord Gellert Greenward, when the talented black wizard was still in the European magic world, she was just an ordinary young witch just sent from Africa to Italy for magical communication.
Therefore, this time when he came to Hogwarts, the old witch had never scorned anyone.
After initially confirming the strength of Maca's soul, even if she knew that Dumbledore was dead, she almost abandoned the plan of forcing old Edward.
Until now, looking at the old housekeeper who was standing alone for a while, she was still still stunned ...
Just as Maca won the right to hold the alchemy event for Hogwarts this time, he just wanted to take this opportunity to announce to the global magic community:
Although Hogwarts now says goodbye to Albus Dumbledore, he still has enough strength ... No, maybe even more robust and powerful than the previous walking pace!
Today, the old witch will inevitably have to face this fact before choosing to do it.
The night air was a little cold, and Hogwarts' vestibule whistled as usual, blowing the leaves of the forbidden forest rustling.
But in such a calm environment, there are still a pair of brothers with giant bloodlines and a terrible twisted alchemy beast body.
Each of these two movements is quiet, every second is stirring the nerves of the old witch.
She knew that if it was to be done, it would be the last chance-there was not much time for her to continue hesitating.
If she wants to win the possibility of eternal life, she must bet her old bones here!
"……Magic stone!"
The next moment the old witch made up her mind, with the skeleton cane in her hand slamming to the ground, a whole tree shadow nearby extended forward suddenly.
It was a real "shadow", not something else, the shadow of a big tree formed by the moonlight at this moment.
Under the wit of the African tribe's language, the shadow seemed to be animated, not only meandering like a snake, but also extremely fast.
Just in the blink of an eye, it spread to the feet of the old housekeeper, and entangled his feet and ankles.
"Oh--"
The old butler had only one time to exclaim, and was dragged directly to the ground by the shadow of magical materialization, and dragged straight towards the school gate.
At the same time, the old witch also came out from behind the trunk together, taking advantage of the time when Hagrid was still tightly gripped by Glop, stepped on the magic flying carpet that had just been taken out and followed.
What she wants now is degree, and as long as she breaks the school door and leaves the school range before Hagrid catches up, it is her victory.
"It's all done, then it must succeed."
In order not to die for the end of life that is coming at any time, in order to grasp the possibility of continued vitality with his own hands, the old witch can be considered a gamble.
After all, she is not like the clueless clans in her tribe. She has penetrated into the European magic world since she was young. She knows that today ’s action will bring her a disaster that cannot be ignored.
The flight across the vestibule didn't look long. She had traveled several times in the past few days, and even ran back and forth just now.
But this time, the old witch felt that the distance was as long as the invisible stretch spell.
In a hurry, she glanced back—fortunately, at this moment Hagrid had just let go of Glop's embrace, and she was still far away from her!
The sound from Hogwarts Castle must have passed, but it would take more time to get over it immediately.
The situation is good, it is a good development for her, almost exactly the same as Shicai expected!
"no problem."
After giving herself a psychological hint, the more confident old witch controlled the shadow, and the old housekeeper was suddenly mentioned on the flying carpet at her feet.
As a result, the flying carpet carrying one more person was obviously lowered, but she also had more room to prepare for the school door.
As long as she doesn't have to worry about making noises, she can still have a lot of confidence if she just breaks the defense spell.
Sure enough, when the old witch stood on the flying carpet and held up her skull stick, and read a series of mantras that others could not understand, a gray-black light flashed from the eyes of the skull on her stick.
And the flying carpet under her feet is almost equivalent to a flying broom. Some powerful magic in the African magic world also has a very similar thing to the European wizard ’s curse:
"laugh--"
Two faint and faint magic beams radiated from the eye hole of the skull, with an irregular slight twist, and hit the center of the school gate like lightning.
"Oh!"
The defensive curse on the school gate obviously has a process of resistance. If someone carefully observes it, you can even see the transient phenomenon of the gray and black light being continuously bounced.
But the old witch did not compromise in the slightest, and she had no way to give up the skull crutch, even if her face was slightly white, the magic beam was not interrupted for half a minute.
Magic is always good for the defensive side, especially this kind of real-time attack magic against the solidified defensive curse, the advantages and disadvantages of which are often very obvious.
However, when the moment when two tall metal fence doors were lifted directly came out, the fact proved that the hard power of the old witch was never inferior to that of Professor Flitwick who had cast a spell.
"Hula--"
The tail of the flying carpet and the cloak on the old witch hunted in the turbulence of the air, showing that they exited the Hogwarts gate much faster than the old witch felt.
In just a blink of an eye, she took the old butler out of the large area of ​​the school, and already clenched her skull rod, she was about to perform magic and leave.
However, just at that moment, the old witch just felt suddenly dark before her eyes.
...
It was the moment when the old witch stepped on the flying carpet and rushed out of the school gate. Alexander, who was still at the top of the astronomical tower, completely took into account the next dramatic scene with shock.
Still anxious for the many changes in the vestibule, he saw a large area of ​​distortion suddenly outside the school gate.
That feeling was like having a huge palm invisible, squeezing the space there and letting it go.
Immediately afterwards, a black stone monument, which had a very sense of existence even when viewed from the astronomical tower, appeared so silently.
Yes, the stone monument is completely black, and under this not so bright night sky, it seems that most of it is embedded in the distant sky. Coupled with the height of some of the small towers of Hogwarts Castle, it is hard to think of it.
"That is……"
With the exception of a strange symbol looming in the center of the black stele, it is difficult for Alexander to find other informational features. And he didn't understand any of those symbols, and it was inevitable that he couldn't understand it for a while--what the was that?
At the same time that Alexander was stunned and whispered in surprise, the old witch driving the flying carpet away from Hogwarts nearly hit the front of the stele suddenly appearing in front.
The impact of using the head to test the hardness of the stele was even heard by Alexander far from the top of the astronomical tower.
In the next second, the old witch and the old butler who could not move flew out with the flying carpet, rolled around the ground several times, and finally stopped in the school gate.
It was not until this moment that the crushed trees fell to the ground when the monument appeared and there was a messy boom.
"Ok?"
The sound of the trees falling to the ground subsided slightly, and an inaudible sound sounded without warning at the gate of the school. Only Haige, who hurried to the door, could see that the soft voice was the familiar figure holding the staff on the side of the road.
"Maca?"
At the first sight, Hagrid was a big acquaintance, and he immediately called out.
Just look at it from him, and Maca's expression doesn't look easy right now. Especially Maca's hand holding the staff, there was a kind of tremor caused by excessive force, and the muscles on his body were all tense.
"Speak later and deal with things first--" Marka said with a little effort, holding the staff, "And, tell the steward, and say ... well, this time he worked hard."
After speaking, he didn't say anything more, just raised his leg and walked slowly in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.
Even if he passed by the old witch who fell to the ground, he didn't even look at the other person at all, just like it didn't exist for him at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and now he only feels Here, the ridiculously large black stele ... it was left floating!
If there is anything more surprising than a large stone monument appearing out of thin air, it must be watching the stone monument float quietly.
At least, the little hearts of Alexander and Ens, who ran to the backyard of the hunting lodge, were completely shaken.
It's a pity, if they really go to Maca and ask, Maca will tell them both-this broken stone is much heavier than it looks!
"When the Sorting Hat raised Slytherin to take away the stele, it was very light ... I didn't expect this thing to be so heavy ..."

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