Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

To this day, Maca can no longer look at Sarah's appearance as a reference. Even a genius girl with nowhere in sight cannot have such deep eyes, let alone a calm face after being cut off an arm by shoulders.

Didn't she say nothing else before she felt pain?

Maca himself is even the type that has a very high tolerance for pain. At first, he could even resist the mantra that was crazy enough. But even he couldn't be indifferent in that situation, not even frowning.

"So, are you my friend?"

Although Maca's words sounded skeptical, his actual thoughts were not so.

Sarah took the initiative to find a way into Hogwarts, and the whole process was filled with his personal persuasion. If it was possible that he had inadvertently found himself in trouble, it would be nonsense to say that it was Sarah who managed to come up.

Therefore, Maca didn't have as much conjecture about this girl ... or someone who "looked like a little girl".

He asked, just to regain control of the conversation.

"So, are you reluctant to help me?" Maca's words didn't shake Sarah too much, at least on the surface.

"No, I didn't say that I wouldn't help," Maca glanced at the refining array on the floor, and then waved her hands. "You don't want to explain first, I don't want to make a statement first, then you might as well It's aside. Hmm ... by the way, before we reach a consensus, I think we can talk about other topics first-- "

He said, using his chin to point to the bald prophet put aside by him. The old man was still lying flat on his back with his eyes closed, without any intention of waking up.

"For example, can you explain to me what you did before?" Maca said curiously. "Is it some way of using alchemy? Or something else ... As far as I guess, this old gentleman seems to be able to For a short period of time ... "

"That's not 'predicting' ... it's 'predicting.'"

Sarah had no objection to Maca's proposal to change the subject. However, as soon as she came up, she denied the inference that Maca actually played against the opponent, and also used another quite similar word to define the ability of the bald old man.

"Forecast?" Maca raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"He's an alchemist," Sarah said very surely. "I didn't notice it at the beginning, but the moment he took off his hood, I was sure-you can look at his neck. "

When Maca heard that, she immediately did something, and the unconscious old man immediately floated to his side.

At that time, he hadn't noticed when facing the encounter, and now just looking at it, he found that the other person's neck seemed to be printed with a tattoo-like pattern. When he pulled open his collar, a few familiar symbols quickly reflected in his eyes.

"This ... is forged?"

It can be judged from the part exposed on the neck that the old man's back and even the body are estimated to have been covered with large-scale large-scale alchemy symbols and lines. As for the function, Maca is basically invisible.

"Not all ... there should be at least two alchemy patterns on his body," Sarah whispered. "The first is called the" horoscope circle ", which is a formation that uses the celestial astrology to predict the future. This array The graph is not counted in the formation. "

"... is it a constellation?" Maca nodded thoughtfully, "I remember you read a few Latin words about constellations."

"The basic formations of alchemy are very easy to be disturbed. Although there are array formations specially designed for anti-interference, the effect is also limited. After spiritual refining exerts a strong resonance with each other, the language alone can be extremely The earth interfered with each other and even temporarily altered the formation. "

Astrology has existed since ancient times.

Even if the stars are so far away, even Muggles know that they are almost all stars that are more terrible than the sun.

And in the magic world, whether it is alchemy or magic, they have tried to use their majestic magic that has reached the earth over countless years in various forms-but that is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

Therefore, only through a different path, through a variety of calculations and perceptions, the indirect use of the mysterious power of the stars to infer the past and future has succeeded.

When Marca heard the answer from Sarah's mouth, he quickly agreed with the answer.

"Hmm ..." Maca, who was thinking about the wonderful effects of the astrological circle, suddenly remembered another point mentioned by Sarah Shicai, "Do you say there are at least two alchemy formations? Another is what?"

Somehow, Maca's question made Sara hesitate a little. That hesitation was inconspicuous. If you didn't notice it, it would be very difficult to detect it, but Maka still noticed the momentary drift in Sarah's eyes.

"It is the control formation of the alchemy doll. In alchemy, it belongs to the cross-cutting field of material and spiritual refining."

"……is it?"

Maca thought of those weird black-robed believers for the first time, but he also actually checked that although the souls of those believers are very different from ordinary people, their bodies are still not different.

Of course, his specific knowledge of the "alchemy doll" is relatively small, but he cannot make a conclusion.

It's just that Maca doesn't pay much attention to the black robes now.

"Alchemy Doll ..." He looked at Sarah's surprisingly bland face and asked, intentionally or unintentionally, "Can you tell me? How can I be considered an" Alchemy Doll? "

Nowadays, when talking about alchemy with other wizards, most people only think of Nicole LeMay and his Philosopher's Stone. Alchemy of gold and immortality has almost become the supreme representative of alchemy.

It is undeniable that it is indeed the pinnacle of alchemy, even if it was placed in ancient times. No one can deny that Nicole LeMay, a genius alchemist who has lived for more than six hundred years, can be said to have shattered ancient times in the field of alchemy.

However, that is just the culmination of the general direction of "material refining" in alchemy.

"The making of alchemy dolls is material refining, and when it comes to manipulation, it is connected with spiritual refining." Sarah whispered, "As for the definition of alchemy dolls ... there is nothing to define, everything Any movable object that can be remotely controlled by an alchemist can be considered an alchemy puppet. "

"Even a stack of iron?"

Maca just jokingly gave an example, but Sarah nodded seriously.

"As long as the alchemist who made it thinks it is, it is."

For Sarah's candid answer, Maca's heart felt a little complicated. He did produce a conjecture based on this, but it was difficult to say the conjecture directly.

But just as Maca was hesitant, Sarah took the initiative--

"Professor McLean, please don't look at me like this," she pursed. "Your eyes are too rude to a woman ... Also, I'm not an alchemy figure. "

This time, Maca didn't answer Sarah's words. He neither affirmed the opponent's words nor tried to deny it, let alone laugh at the subject.

Regarding Sarah's existence, this is undoubtedly one of the most likely inferences he has obtained so far, and he can't just leave it alone with only one sentence of the other party.

But even if he doesn't want to give up this guess, what can he do?

Sarah and Maca face each other silently. The former has never tried to use her spiritual refining in front of Maca, and the latter has not touched Sarah's thoughts with devotion or soul rules.

Perhaps, at this moment, the mood of the two is unexpectedly similar-they are not willing to compromise easily, but they also do not want to use some means to force the other to yield.

"Don't you want to stop my mouth with the rescue of the children at first? Why don't you mention it for a while now?" Maca thought secretly.

There was a long silence in the responsive room.

To tell you the truth, Sarah's silence now makes Marka helpless. Had she still maintained her original attitude, Maca would not be as depressed as she is now.

"Okay, okay, I lost this time."

After such a period of stalemate, Maca finally had to temporarily choose to give up.

Because Sarah had her right not to say anything, and without threatening her, there was no reason for Maca to force her to tell her secrets.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it! In short, I have to thank you for today's things. I believe those children will also express their most sincere thanks to you." He shrugged. "Well, I owe you one time, I Will "return as appropriate."

He said the word "as appropriate" very heavily, and obviously still refused to make any promises casually, because human relationship has never been an easy thing to return.

"You go down first! By the way ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I suggest you go to the hospital and lie down for two days—" Maca smiled, "if you don't want to continue to expose any problems."

Sarah sighed a little when she heard Marka say that. She didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, then turned and walked to the door of the responsive room.

But when she took a few steps, she didn't even touch the edge of the door, but her steps stopped again.

"Professor McLean, since you want to know so much ..."

Sarah turned her back to Maca and paused slightly.

"Please don't let me regret this decision made today ..."

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