Chapter 866

I don't know when, the whole Hebrew School of magic and Wizardry suddenly became quiet.

Obviously, the breeze blowing in from nowhere is still blowing the treetops, and there are still birds chirping in the vestibule. Isn't all this the vitality given by nature?

But if someone is in this school, an inexplicable silence will suddenly rush into his heart, making him want to turn around and escape.

Where does this strange feeling come from?

In fact, people are sometimes more dull than they think. Especially in the case of anxiety, it often makes the operation of thinking become sluggish.

Only when you get used to this feeling and calm down may you find out——

"Oh, it turns out that this school lacks two basic elements!"

Yes, if there is no student or teacher in a campus, can it still be called "school"?

The Hebrew School of witchcraft and Wizardry, which is suddenly deserted, seems to have lost its soul and meaning. Once people step into it, they will soon feel that strange emptiness

By the way, it's like going to a deserted school during the holiday. In a short time, a sense of strangeness will swallow you up in an instant.

Then the problem comes

Where are the teachers and students of Hebrew now?

The answer to this question is actually very simple - they are all standing in the shadow one by one in the recently opened huge basement.

From that pair of eyes, it is not difficult to see that their hearts are churning with fear and panic, but they can't even move a little finger, even half a minute.

Without the old man's next order, they would have to stand stiff in place until they died.

"Will we... Die?"

They have been standing in this darkness for a long time, from anger, panic, worry and fear at the beginning to almost unanimous loss now.

Most of them have thought about this problem for such a long time.

To say that people will die, there is not much choice. But almost everyone of them is still young. At this age, who would want to die like this?

But when they looked helplessly at the array on the ground in front of them, they gradually completed it, and looked at the pattern symbols symbolizing terrible things in the array being added one by one

The breath of death rose with the mystery of magic and used every one of them.

Suddenly, the old wizard who was carefully depicting the patterns and lines threw away his pen, carefully checked the magic array several times, and then nodded slightly.

"You, come here."

But he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the male student he randomly pointed to involuntarily stepped away from the darkness to the torch.

"Stand there."

The old wizard pointed again and asked the boy to go to a designated position in the magic array.

"And you, go there and stand... You, the other side... You..."

This time, he listed more than ten people in a row and asked them to stand silently on the corresponding nodes in the magic array. Before long, nearly 20 students stood in the array.

These students are different in height, fat and thin, even in age. But if you look carefully, you will find that those with lower grades and younger ages are basically in the periphery, while those with higher grades are mostly near the center of the matrix.

As the students filled the magic array one by one, the old wizard stopped. At the next moment, he suddenly waved his thin hand, and the magic in his body poured into the mysterious magic array in an instant.

Then, the arcs and runes began to glow in a light color, plating a layer of fluorescent green on the robes of those students.

They can't talk, let alone scream. The only thing they can do is stare their eyes at the boss and vent their fear with their eyes.

Unfortunately, even if they stare out their eyes, the old wizard will not waver.

He has been used to such scenes since many years ago.

"Get up!"

The word he uses is ancient Greek. In order to maximize the response of magic as much as possible, the ancient language of the magic world has a high degree of practicability here.

Just as the voice had just settled, the glittering light of light green suddenly burst into amazing brightness. At that moment, it almost stabbed people's eyes.

Ten seconds later, the green light softened again, as if nothing had happened just now.

But when the students in the magic circle were still in shock, the boy standing in the middle suddenly trembled.

A lot of white foam soon flowed from the corners of his mouth, and transparent tears poured out of his eyes. Immediately, the white foam between his mouth and nose began to be mixed with wisps of blood, and the tears gradually turned pink.

When his throat began to agitate and his saliva and tears turned dark red, blood began to emerge from his ears on both sides.

At that moment, the eyes of the students in the magic circle showed incomparable fear, and several girls even couldn't help but red their eyes.

But they still couldn't move. They could only watch all this in front of them and constantly worried about who would be next.

A stronger sense of confusion than before quietly spread out in the basement.

After a while, I don't know how long, the student with seven orifices bleeding in the middle probably couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground with a slap.

However, he still didn't stop his activities when he suddenly fell to the ground.

It can be seen that his chest and abdomen were still agitating again and again, and the blood poured out like an endless stream, which was everywhere in the magic array.

The light green radiance of the whole magic array was gradually dyed into a tragic dark red by blood.

"Hum, good... Very good!" the old wizard laughed coldly, "then... Let's start!"

After that, with another wave of his hand, several runes flew from the array covered with fresh blood, and each one glittered with blood.

At the same time, the remaining more than ten students in the magic array began to tremble, and a vague "click" sound was involuntarily made in their throat.

"Soul!"

In an instant, the old wizard spoke again and recited in ancient Greek.

And almost at the same time, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared on the student who fell to the ground and still vomited blood, and rose little by little.

"Soul!"

He sang the word again, and translucent shadows began to appear on other students in the magic circle.

But if you observe it yourself, you will find that the virtual shadows of the souls around you are obviously more ferocious than the one in the middle, which is as terrible as a hungry beast.

On the contrary, the original masters of those souls have their eyes slightly closed and their faces calm, as if they were only temporarily asleep.

At this point, the next second

"Devour!"

The old wizard quickly pointed to the middle of the magic array, and the ferocious ghost rushed over. Looking at the scene, it was like directing a group of cruel wolves to kill a poor goat.

But in the blink of an eye, one soul was eaten up by other souls, and there was no residue left.

Seeing this, the old wizard nodded with satisfaction, and then waved at will.

Those souls with fierce faces returned to their bodies one after another, and their originally closed eyes opened one by one, but the panic in their eyes turned into some kind of violence and greed.

Vaguely, it seems that some slight translucent distortion can be seen around him, which looks very terrible.

When they automatically went to the other end of the secret room and stood silently, the old wizard stopped looking at them, but continued to light the next batch of students who entered the magic array for soul transformation.

"You, there... And you, go there..."

Before today, halbo had transformed a small group of people. It was one of those people who seriously injured lupin a few days ago.

But the transformation at that time was made by Haier Bo himself one by one. It was not only very inefficient, but also prone to "inferior products" with low completion.

Now, with such a magic array here, the improvement in the transformation speed in the future is more than the difference in the number of people each time?

But, to be honest, halbo didn't want to make such a magic array.

Due to the extinction of many species, the drawing materials he uses are now difficult to find, and he doesn't have the time to find modern alternatives to materials.

In this way, he wanted to draw a magic array, but it was very difficult.

At the thought that the ink prepared in the Witt family was reserved for demon summoning, halber couldn't help feeling a burst of flesh pain.

Unfortunately, Sirius made a mess for him, but he had to use it to stabilize the situation first.

……

Maka doesn't know what Haier Bo is doing at present.

Of course, that's the backhand of Haier Porter's intention to hide. Even the wizards who are still closely watching in the Israeli magic world don't know, and it's even more impossible for him to know as far away as Hogwarts.

But the ciphertext note sent by lupin and Sirius today let him know the chaos of last night.

At the moment, Maka is still holding a quill and doing a series of calculations at her desk. He has been busy a little tired recently, but at least, Ron's broken thing has made him relax a little.

Suddenly, he lifted the pen and gently put it back into the ink bottle. After flipping the paper and checking some data with each other, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This... Is it finished?" Maka nodded slightly. "At least in theory..."