Chapter 865: Eat the soul

I don't know when it started, the entire Hebrew School of Magic suddenly quieted down.
Obviously, the breeze blowing from somewhere is still shaking the treetops, and there are still birds whispering in the vestibule. Isn't all this the vitality that nature gives?
But if someone is in this school, an inexplicable death will come to mind, making him unable to bear and want to turn and run away.
Where does this strange feeling come from?
In fact, people are sometimes a bit slower than they think. Especially in the case of anxiety, it often makes the operation of thinking become stagnation.
And only when you slowly adapt to this feeling and calm down, you may find that--
"Oh, this school is missing two basic elements!"
Yes, if there is no student or teacher on a campus, can it be called a "school"?
Suddenly, the Hebbach School of Magic is like a lost soul and meaning. Once you step in, you will soon feel the strange emptiness ...
By the way, it's like going to a school without people during the holidays. In a short time, a strangeness will swallow you up instantly.
Then the question comes ...
Where are the teachers and students of Heborg now?
The answer to this question is actually very simple-they are now standing next to each other in the huge underground chamber newly opened recently.
It is not difficult to see from the pair of eyes that their hearts are frowning with fear and panic, but they cannot move even a little finger with half a minute.
Without the old man's next order, they would have to stand rigidly in place until they died.
"Are we ... dying?"
They have been standing in this darkness for a long time, from the anger, terror, worry, fear at the beginning, to the almost unconsciousness now.
For so long, most of them have thought about this issue.
To say that people will die, there is not much choice. But almost every one of them is still young. At this age, who would want to die like this?
But when they were helpless to watch the array on the ground gradually complete, they watched the pattern symbols that symbolized the terrible things were added one by one ...
The breath of death erupted with the mystery of magic, and it took the heart of each of them.
Suddenly, the old wizard, who was carefully drawing the patterns and lines, threw the pen away, carefully checked the entire magic circle several times, and then nodded slightly.
"come here."
But when he saw that he reached out a finger suddenly, the male student who he randomly pointed at could involuntarily take his steps and walked from the darkness to the torch.
"Stand there."
The old wizard pointed again, letting the boy go to a certain position in the magic circle.
"And you, go and stand there ... you, the other side ... you ..."
This time he spotted more than a dozen people in a row, and ordered them to stand silently on the corresponding nodes in the magic circle in sequence, not long before nearly twenty students stood in the array.
These students vary in height, weight, and weight, even with age. But if you look closely, you will find that the lower grades and younger ages are basically in the periphery, while the upper grades are mostly near the center of the map.
As the students filled the magic circle one by one, the old wizard stopped. And at the next moment, when he saw a big wave of his thin hand, the magic in his body instantly poured into the mysterious magic circle.
Immediately after, the arcs and runes began to glow with a light color, and the students' robes were all coated with fluorescent green.
They couldn't speak, let alone scream in excitement. The only thing they can do is to stare at the boss and use their eyes to release the fear in their hearts.
It is a pity that even if they glared at their eyes, the old wizard would not shake it in any way.
In this scene, he has been used to it for many years.
"Get up!"
The word he used is ancient Greek. In order to achieve the highest degree of responsiveness for magic, the ancient language of the magic world is highly practical here.
And just when the voice had just settled, the faint light green light suddenly burst out with amazing brightness. At that moment, almost everyone could not open their eyes.
Ten seconds later, those green lights softened again, as if nothing had happened just now.
But while the students in the magic circle were still in shock, the boy in the middle stood suddenly shaking.
A lot of froth soon flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and tears came from his eyes. Immediately, the white foam between his mouth and nose began to mix with blood, and his tears gradually rose to a pale pink.
When his throat began to agitate, saliva and tears completely turned dark red, blood began to appear in the ears on both sides.
At this moment, the students in the magic circle showed a terrible fear in their eyes, and several girls even couldn't restrain the red eyes.
But they still couldn't move, they could only watch all this in front of them, and kept worrying about who the next turn would be.
A stronger sense of confusion than before had spread silently in this underground chamber.
At this level, I don't know how long it took. The student in the middle who was bleeding in the middle probably couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a click.
However, he suddenly fell to the ground without stopping.
It can be seen that his chest and abdomen are still agitating again and again, and the blood in his mouth is pouring out like an endless stream, flowing all over the magic circle.
The light green light emitted by the entire magic array was gradually stained with blood into a brutal dark red.
"Huh, okay ... good!" The old wizard sneered, seeing this, "then ... let's get started!"
After all, as he waved his hands again, several runes flew from the array filled with fresh blood, all of them flickering with blood.
At the same time, the dozen or so students remaining in the magic circle began to tremble, and involuntarily made a fuzzy "ticking" voice in their throats.
"soul!"
Suddenly, the old wizard spoke again, chanting in ancient Greek.
Almost at the same time, the student who had fallen to the ground and still vomiting blood burst out a ghost, and went up a little bit.
"soul!"
He chanted the vocabulary again, so other students in the magic circle also began to appear translucent shadows.
But if you observe it by yourself, the ghosts of the surrounding souls are obviously more fierce than the middle one, just like a terrible beast.
On the other hand, the deities of those souls are eyes narrowed and their faces calm, as if they were only temporarily asleep.
At this moment, that next second ...
"Swallow!"
The old wizard warily pointed at the middle of the magic circle, and the ghostly shadows of those crippled souls flew over, watching the scene, it was like directing a group of cruel wolf to kill a poor goat.
But in the blink of an eye, one soul was eaten by the other, leaving no trace of residue.
Seeing this, the old wizard nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hands casually.
Those fierce-looking souls returned to their respective bodies, and the eyes that had been closed opened one after another, but the panic in their eyes turned into some kind of violentness and greed.
Vaguely, it seems that a little translucent distortion can be seen from around his body, which looks extremely terrifying.
When they automatically walked to the other side of the secret room and stood silently, the old wizard stopped looking at them, but continued to pick up the next batch of students who entered the magic circle to transform their souls.
"You, there ... and you, go there ..."
Before today, Haierbo had transformed a small number of people. It was just one of those people who caused Lupin a serious injury a few days ago.
But the transformation at that time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ was made by Haierbo himself, which was not only very inefficient, but also prone to "inferior products" with low completion.
But now, with such a magical array here, the improvement in the speed of transformation in the future is more than the difference in the number of people each time?
However, to be honest, Haierbo didn't really want to create such a magic array.
Due to the extinction of many species, the drawing materials he used are now difficult to find, and he currently does not have the effort to find modern alternatives to materials.
As a result, he was struggling to draw a magic circle.
The thought of these inks made in the Witt family was reserved for the demon summoning, Haierbo could not help but feel a pain.
Unfortunately, the chaos that Sirius had caused him was forcing him to use it to stabilize the situation first.
...
What Haierbo is currently doing, Maca is still unclear.
Of course, it was Hilbert's hidden concealer, not even the wizard who was watching closely in the Israeli magic world, and he was far less likely to know in Hogwarts.
But today the secret note sent by Lupin and Sirius made him understand the chaos of last night.
At this moment, Maca was still holding a quill, doing a series of calculations at her desk. He's been a bit tired lately, but at least Ron's broken thing has given him a little relief.
Suddenly, he suddenly lifted the pen and put it back into the ink bottle gently. After turning the paper to check some data with each other, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's ... is it done?" Macarro nodded slightly, "at least in theory ..."
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