Chapter 988: More bad luck

This is a tomb.
I mean, it's not a bar that has been transformed like the outside and reinforced with modern materials to support it. It is a real tomb that has been cleaned and used as a wine cellar.
After clearing the debris from the door aside, Maca pushed into the door without hesitation, and then he came to this tomb made of bricks and earth.
If it can adapt to the dim environment here, it is not difficult to find that in addition to a large number of wine barrels stacked here, there is still a clear mark on the ground even after the coffin has been removed.
It can be seen that the owner of this "grave bar" did not say anything. Presumably a few years ago, this place was really a genuine catacomb.
However, this is not so important for today's Maca.
From the beginning, he just groped along the trace of the magical power. As for the specific place here, he didn't care at all.
In fact, he knew now that he was indeed in the right place!
With only a few eyes closed, Maca clearly observed the huge anomaly in this tomb in his perception of magic.
He can "see" that the magic here is clearly in order, they are entangled with each other like a tangled silk thread, but they are intertwined, curled up, and moved very smoothly.
From time to time, one or two silk threads protrude out of it. They penetrated the walls of the tomb unhindered and extended all the way to the outside world. No one knew where their destination would be.
But at least Maca understands-he knows that this entanglement of many magic threads like a ball of yarn is called "bad luck".
But is this really just creating and spreading doom?
No, I'm afraid it's not that simple.
However, Maka took out his staff and drew a rune of soul rules on the spot. Under the exclusion of the rules of the soul, the magical threads were forcibly "squeezed" away, exposing a group of runes hidden in the center to the perception of Maca.
The source of the doom that spread the doom and led to the many mysterious deaths of Muggles was obviously arranged here by a mischievous wizard.
And since the black wizard had done so, there must be further reasons.
Otherwise, there is no benefit to simply spreading doom to death, and why is the other party doing it? Is it really just for your own pleasure?
"Is it to create fear and use it to gather the energy of negative emotions? Or is it simply to collect the souls of many dead people?"
According to many black magic data from ancient times, it is not difficult for Maca to draw these two most likely conjectures.
"It goes without saying that this is most likely a 'masterpiece' by Haierbo's guy."
Before the words fell, he waved the staff in his hands, and the power of the rules of the soul rushed away. Although the rune combination used to create doom is special, it is not a regular rune, and how can it resist the true rule attack.
In just a few seconds of work, the entire structure was washed away by Maca's soul rules, and turned into a sudden burst of disorderly magic wave disappearing.
The magic threads that had been tangled in this tomb previously had no foundation, and they soon broke up.
However, Maca, who quickly resolved this source of doom, did not just relax.
As far as proper observation is concerned, although the threads of weaving doom seem terrible, they are not enough to cause so many Muggles to die.
In fact, it is not difficult to think that the source of doom is obviously more than this.
Such thinking, Maca naturally did not want to stay here to waste time.
You know, maybe in just a few minutes of his thinking, a few more Muggles were suffering from doom outside and lost their precious lives for some boring reasons.
...
Since the afternoon of that day, Maca has been engaged in the work of clearing the roots of doom. Not only that, he has never forgotten to observe the possible traces left by Haierbo in the process of searching for doom again and again.
To this day, the black wizard who can do all this and still has such a motive, except for Haierbo, he has stopped doing what he thought.
And he was so immersed in tracing so well that he had been busy until the next morning.
To be honest, the whole night's inquiry cannot be said to be without any gain. But it was also the only discovery during this period that actually made Maca's heart more confused.
Of course, we must also directly see from the first time Maca saw the moment when Muggle was "entangled" by the doomed silk thread.
About 2am, Maca was flying over a street at that time.
It was an ordinary street with only street lights on, and on both sides was a family that had already fallen asleep. Where the street lights are out of reach, the darkness at night has become the main color here.
After all, Maca didn't just rely on his eyes to observe, even if the environment was so dark, he also found a Muggle man lying on the side of the garden bushes on that street.
Immediately, Maca, who was passing by at a low altitude, turned around and quickly fell to the edge of the bush.
"I've only followed the traces of magic silk for so long. I was lucky this time, and I found an object being tangled with silk ..."
Thinking of it this way, he stepped over the not-so-high grove and leaned over the dark grass to look at.
Lying here is a man in pajamas.
I don't know who was brought here by him, or whether he was sleepwalking. In short, before he came here, he was not sleeping, he must be on his way to sleep.
And because he was entangled with silk threads of doom, Maca wasn't surprised by his current situation--no matter how he came, it was not surprising.
What Maca cares about now is actually the man's condition.
After leaning over and examining it carefully, Maca found that the man was indeed alive and still alive! The doom that fell upon him for no reason, although he was lying in the bushes in the middle of the night, did not let him die tragically.
Well, if he were left lying down here, at best, it would be cold tomorrow.
So, will he die next?
Maca straightened up, looked around for a few glances—when the man would die, he didn't know, he just knew that it would be impossible to die in a short time.
However, with regard to such things as "luck", it is clear that there are no signs to follow.
He was thinking this way, but unexpectedly the doom thread wrapped around the man suddenly released at this time!
"what?"
Maca watched the magic thread break away from the man's body, and dissipated by herself. In just a moment, it disappeared from its original form, leaving only faintly discernible residual waves in the air.
"This ... is it over?"
This is just a product condensed from the combination of runes, but it will not actively dissipate because of the emergence of Maca-there is no self-consciousness!
As a result, it seems that there is only one answer left.
"Difficult, is it that I have been preconceived from the beginning? In fact, the cause of this doom is simply 'missing', not 'death'?"
In the report of Montongues, some people were missing and some were dead, and the two were almost accompanied by each other.
But if this doom is only to the extent that it will make people disappear, then what is Hailer Potter doing all these things?
To confuse audiovisual? Obviously not.
Because only a few wizards can sense the magic, I'm afraid only Maca is in London. If Haierbo did this, not only would he not be misleading to Maca, but he would also provide him with a clue for free.
If Haierbo was trying to confuse Maca, he was a success, but what's the point of this?
Maca looked puzzled, but he didn't bother too much. After throwing the man in the bush at the door of someone's house, he followed the remaining magic wave and continued to clean up his work.
And this continued, he made it at dawn.
...
As soon as it dawned, Maca temporarily suspended her busyness in and out of London and returned to St. Mungo.
No matter how capable he is, he is just a normal person. He also needs rest and sleep to replenish the energy that can't be fully covered by potions.
After sending a secret letter to the Order of the Phoenix, he returned to the temporary bed in the potion preparation room and made up for it honestly.
During the few hours he sleeps, Lupin will continue to assign investigation work to more members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Although it is difficult for ordinary wizards to track such vague magic fluctuations even if they have alchemy tools, it is still okay to follow the Muggle case secretly like Montonguez.
Now the most important ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is that there are not enough clues, especially Haier Bo may leave behind.
However, while some members of the Order of the Phoenix and Maca are gradually starting to work together, the last days of this Christmas holiday seem to be gradually draining away.
In the current state, even Maca himself can't eat. After school, he can't go back to teach everyone.
What made him even more unexpected was that on the last day of the Christmas holiday, he also encountered a powerful wizard whose identity was quite suspicious, and even the enemy and I could not tell.
If Haierbo was a great danger that had already been identified, then this other wizard who suddenly appeared before him was a new sign of danger.
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