Chapter 1850 Square Stone Jar

Latest URL: Several days have passed since Maca brought Sarah back from the Ministry of Magic.

In the past few days, although many things must have happened, there are not many things that are really worth mentioning. It was nothing more than trivial things like the father and daughter of Blois who were still quarreling from time to time, Safina still unable to move in the apse, and Ursula clamoring to see her sister every meal time.

For Maca, none of this matters.

As for the one thing that caught his attention the most, it was probably Sarah's situation.

At that time, he tried to collect some of the power behind the door in the Department of Mysteries, and embedded it into Sarah's soul with the help of soul rules.

The subsequent changes were almost the same as he had imagined—the group of energy that was forcibly "embedded" was not repulsive to the soul itself, and even automatically reconciled, gradually merging with each other.

The "love" in Dumbledore's mouth, as well as Maca's two branches of soul rules, are gradually completing Sarah's soul.

Right now, Maca is sitting in Sarah's room, looking at the girl lying motionless on the bed, carefully perceiving every subtle change in her soul.

And at the end of Sarah's bed, her alchemy doll sat there silently, faithfully guarding its owner.

However, what people are more concerned about at this moment may be the large rectangular stone jar placed in the center of the room.

It can be seen that the stone jar that looks like a coffin is engraved with some alchemy symbols, and a pattern is drawn on the floor under the jar, and the stone jar is filled with a dark green liquid.

At first glance, the entire liquid surface is very calm, only occasionally there will be slight ripples, indicating that there may still be some living creatures hidden in the water.

However, despite the fact that there is such a particularly mysterious and suspicious big vat in this room, Maca, who is sitting not far away, has no intention of paying attention at all. Needless to say, he was not very interested in either the stone jar itself, or the contents of that jar.

He was just waiting for Sarah, waiting for the other party to prove an "answer" for him through the process of completing the soul.

"It seems that there will be no more accidents."

Suddenly, Maka couldn't help looking at Sarah, and said to herself:

"The soul rule and the professor's so-called 'love' are complementary coexistence,

There is no such thing as 'the end of the soul rule is the death rule'... And this also shows that Haierbo has been misleading me intentionally or unintentionally, making me believe naturally through constant thinking that his The goal is to master death. "

Thinking of this, he immediately asked himself again:

"Then, this brings us back to the original question - what is his purpose?"

Thinking in this way, Maca once again thought about Haierbo's demon body that he had tried everything possible to obtain, and then tried everything possible to keep it. There is no doubt that he must want to do something with that special body.

"If you just want to use its power to make waves and dominate the world, it would be too boring... A wizard like him should not be able to do such meaningless things in magic research. "

"so--"

He seemed to think of something, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"Since you can't 'control' death, you just need to ensure that your life will not be taken away by the rules of death, right? And the body of the devil can resist the erosion of the rules of death...'eternal life' of the body He has already achieved it by making Horcruxes, so what he is pursuing now is 'immortality' at the soul level."

After the voice fell slightly, Maca's thoughts changed, but suddenly he said to himself:

"And then? Next, what does he want me to do?"

...

This is the first time Maca has discovered a flaw in Haierbo, who has unequal information. Yes, he is passing this proof and getting closer to Haierbo's real goal step by step.

However, his last sentence made people suspicious.

At the same time, Hermione, who was constantly building a stronghold in Weymouth port, knew nothing about it. In the past few days, she has been very busy.

Today, an area on the Weymouth side has been occupied and defended by her with a large number of people. Not only that, but even the town of Yeovil has been brought back into the control of the Rebel Alliance.

Since many alliance members took the initiative to mobilize manpower to assist this time, and after the previous wave of living corpses, the surrounding area finally became quiet again, and the construction of the stronghold went quite smoothly.

What's more worth mentioning is that just because her stronghold has been established with great momentum, more and more survivors have been rushing to Weymouth for refuge and transfer recently.

After successive setbacks in the past, things are finally looking up.

Of course, the premise is that Hai Erbo will not continue to cause trouble for her...

Today, a group of wizards who claimed to have come from Hogwarts Castle welcomed a group of wizards at the Weymouth Harbor Camp, and they also brought a secret letter that they said was to be sent to the person in charge for personal reading.

"...Mr. McLean is the best, but I heard it when I passed by Yeovil Town. Mr. McLean doesn't seem to be here. So... May I ask who is the highest person in charge here? If it is also Hogwarts It would be even better if you were born here!"

The leader is a middle-aged witch, who doesn't look too young. She has short chestnut hair mixed with a little silver thread, and she looks very fresh and capable.

"Oh, please wait a moment, I will report to Miss Granger—don't worry, she is indeed from Hogwarts, and she is also a good friend of Mr. McLean."

The camp guard nodded at the other party, then turned and walked into the camp.

But after he left, another guarding wizard next to him took another step forward, blocking in front of the other party instead of the companion who went back to report.

"Sorry, there are too many of you, and you need to be checked outside the camp before you can enter. In order to ensure the safety of the camp, please forgive me."

"Of course!" The witch nodded slightly, "I can understand, it doesn't matter - I have spent so much time on the road, I don't care about these few minutes."

"thank you for understanding."

Having said that, the wands in the hands of the remaining four guards at the gate of the camp did not deviate from the direction of each other at all.

After a while, Hermione came out from the depths of the camp with a team of wizards, and arrived at the gate of the camp.

In fact, when she heard that the other party was from Hogwarts Castle, she was quite surprised, thinking that she might meet some acquaintance. But who knew that when he came out to take a look at this moment, he found that he didn't know any of the seven or eight people in the small team outside.

"Excuse me... who are you?" She couldn't help asking as soon as they met each other.