Chapter 954

"Sit down and get ready. If there is an accident, we must at least support until Maka comes back!"

In the hall, Hermione is putting the R.A. members back into combat readiness to deal with the enemy that may appear next.

Of course, even though they have achieved good results in the disaster in the near past, they still have no bottom in their hearts this time.

After all, that Haier Bo is an opponent that makes Maka feel headache. If that guy stands in front of him, can they really play any role?

Especially in this room with limited space, even if we can discharge the niwen array as last time, we will be controlled by others because we can't make flexible adjustment.

"Remember, according to the usual practice, a group of five people. Maka taught us to cast spells synchronously and accurately step by step. Now it's our turn to use what he taught to protect St. Mungo instead of him..."

Hermione always has some momentum when she says such inspiring words, and the effect is usually good. But when she stirred up everyone's determination and was eager to try one by one, Sirius suddenly came in through the side door.

"It's all right for the time being. Let's have a rest in the hall!"

It was as if he had just made concerted efforts to blow up a balloon, but he didn't hold his mouth at last. Sirius's words immediately let everyone out.

Ron saw it and immediately got up.

"Sirius, then... What's the specific situation? Why is it all right again?"

Harry had just gone with Sirius. When Ron asked, he explained:

"It was Maka's spider swarm that successfully controlled the big guy, and now it has been petrified. At present, the spiders are staying there to guard the scene, um... It seems that there is nothing wrong, but little Mr. Victor, he..."

"Oh..." Ron nodded quickly when he heard the speech. "It sounds good. At least I don't have to go in!"

Then Hermione and Ginny went over, pushed him aside and asked Harry and Sirius for more details.

After Ron found himself a little redundant, he simply ran to his classmates and muttered.

Before long, Hermione finally asked about the situation in the warehouse.

It turned out that not only the bandage man who became a big man was petrified, but also little Victor was unfortunately "stared" into a statue by spiders.

Fortunately, the petrification effect can be completely eliminated as long as there is Mandela grass resurrection potion.

"Yes, St. Mungo has a reserve of resurrection potions, but now there are two problems -"

Harry said with a look of embarrassment.

"One is whether little Victor has been occupied by Haier Bo, while the other is little Victor's father..."

"What's the matter with father?" Ginny wondered. "Is he in that room, too? Is he petrified?"

"No, no, he didn't..." Harry said reluctantly. "It's just that because his son has become a stone carving, now he's losing his temper - at present, he doesn't allow any of us to approach little victor."

"In fact, I can't understand," said Sirius casually. "At least I think that's enough. If he doesn't let us close, we won't go there... Anyway, those two dangerous factors have been petrified, haven't we?"

"Oh! We can't do this!" Hermione said slightly dissatisfied. "You haven't been petrified. I don't know that feeling is very bad... It's like waking up and finding that you haven't had a period of time. The longer it takes, the worse it gets!"

Hermione had experienced the feeling of being petrified because of the snake monster in Slytherin's secret room, so she felt a little uncomfortable with Sirius's irresponsible view.

Just because Sirius's idea is indeed reasonable, and even a very stable decision. So after refuting two sentences, he put it aside in advance.

"In short, we have to find out the identity of the patient who has become as big as the troll," she said, suddenly turning back and shouting at the crowd behind her, "Ron, do you have the name book left by Marca? Get it quickly!"

"Hey! Here it is!"

Hearing Hermione calling herself, Ron, who was bragging with a Gryffindor's primary school brother, answered immediately and ran back again.

Hermione took a not too thick notebook from him and looked it up in a hurry.

Maka's notes are always very detailed, but she only turned a few pages, and she realized that there was no way to start.

At present, almost all the characteristics of the patient are learned from Harry and Sirius. However, from beginning to end, they had never seen the patient's original appearance.

What's more, who knows if the guy was mixed with the patients before? Maybe it's hiding somewhere and suddenly making trouble before?

"You can't find it like this."

Hermione pursed her mouth, suddenly pulled out her wand, put it against her throat and cast a loud amplifying spell on herself.

"Mr. and Ms. who stayed in that ward before, who knows the whole story? If anyone remembers the appearance of the person involved, please come and describe it for us!"

At the other end of the hall, many injured people gathered there at the moment. After hearing Hermione's words, the hum of discussion gradually increased.

But those who were put under house arrest in that temporary ward were those who had such problems. People like them can't expect to take the initiative to contribute to everyone.

Sirius looked at those people with a look of "it's none of their own business and they don't bother themselves".

Although he has some similar problems, he also has his own sense of responsibility. If it is meaningless or inefficient, of course, he often disdains to do it, but it does not mean that such people are selfish and only for themselves.

Finding that Sirius seemed to have the idea of "beating them up in the past", Hermione quickly stepped in front of Sirius.

"Someone can come and explain it to us. If it's right, we'll give a reward with jinjialong!"

"Oh, Hermione, you're so forthright!" Ron said in surprise.

But Hermione only glanced at him casually.

"What do you think? It's better than spending us together," she said. "It's not much. About ten jingarons are enough for me."

"That's ten jingarons!" Ron quickly covered his pocket. "Ten! How many bottles of butter beer can I buy! I've never had so much money..."

"Don't you have a golden crucible!" said Harry with a smile. "It's from Marca."

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When Hermione was trying to collect information and complete the whole process of the incident, old Victor, who was still in the warehouse, could only stand by his son's "statue" and mutter in a low voice.

Although he has never been afraid of spiders in his life, he has not met so many spiders in his life!

At present, the room is full of black and dark green spiders.

Most of them are only the size of the fingernail of the thumb and look very uniform. But the biggest one was much bigger than him.

And more importantly, the big spider can speak!

blamed! It's strange that spiders can grow into such a big man. They can still talk to people... What the hell is this setting?

"... it's a mistake. It's a mistake this time."

Old Victor muttered as he glanced at his "hard" son behind him. He seemed a little bored.

In fact, he asked his son to keep up with Maka a a few days ago, which is of course selfish. But he never thought that the magic world was much more chaotic and terrible than he thought.

This means that a good person becomes a monster, or a large number of translucent guys kill people all over the street

It turns out that the Wizards in the magic world all live in such a miserable environment?

"Since that's the case, why did she have to leave? And she left quietly. As soon as she left, there was no news..." old Victor looked at his son's gray face and couldn't help whispering, "it's estimated that she had lost her life in this constant fighting and killing environment?"

After a few complaints, he finally couldn't help sighing.

This old Victor has been a very strong man since he was young.

The blow of his wife's silent departure did not knock him down, let alone make him give up. He just waited for most of his life in Greenwich Park where he first met his wife.

Unfortunately, I don't know whether my wife is ruthless or God is unjust.

For so many years, he went to the park every day before retirement, picked up the broom after retirement and became a cleaning volunteer in the park. He waited for a long time, but he never met the "she" hidden in his heart again.

No, not even his wife, not even another wizard.

Therefore, when he found that Maka was a wizard from the magic world, although he seemed calm, his mood was agitated.

Because of this, when Maka turned and left, old Victor, who knew he might not be able to keep up, immediately stuffed his son out.

But now, old Victor, who had little regret in his life, finally felt a little regretful.

This "magic world" is completely different from what he imagined!

"Hey! Spider!"

Old Victor thought about it and suddenly turned and shouted at the big spider.

"Ah?"

Seeing that the other party did respond, he couldn't help rolling his eyes again - who can tell him how to communicate with a spider?