Chapter 1851

Several days have passed since Maka returned from the Ministry of magic with Sarah.

Although many things have certainly happened in the past few days, there are not many things really worth mentioning. It's just that brova's father and daughter are still making trouble from time to time, Safina is still unable to move in the back hall, and Ursula will shout to see her sister every time she gets to dinner.

It doesn't matter to Maka.

One of the things that attracted his most attention, I'm afraid, was Sarah's situation.

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

The subsequent changes were almost as he imagined - the energy that was forcibly "embedded" did not exclude the soul itself, and even automatically reconciled and gradually integrated with each other.

The "love" in Dumbledore's mouth and Marca's two branches of soul rules are gradually completing Sarah's soul.

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

At the end of Sarah's bed, her alchemy doll sat there silently, faithfully guarding its master.

However, what people care more at the moment may be the large rectangular stone jar in the middle of the room.

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

At a glance, the whole liquid level is very calm, and only occasionally there are some ripples, indicating that there may be some living creatures hidden in the water.

However, although there is such a mysterious and suspicious VAT in the room, Maka sitting not far away doesn't mean to pay attention. Needless to say, he was not very interested in the stone jar itself or the things in the jar.

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

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

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

"The soul rule and the professor's so-called 'love' are complementary and coexist. There is no saying that the end of the soul rule is the death rule... And this shows that Haier Bo has been deliberately or unintentionally misleading me, making me naturally believe that his goal is to control death through continuous thinking."

Thinking of this, he immediately asked himself again:

"Well, this goes back to the original question - what is his purpose?"

After pondering this way, Maka thought again about the demon body that Haier Bona tried every means to obtain and retain. There is no doubt that he wants to do something with that special body.

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

"So --"

He seemed to think of something and couldn't help nodding.

"Since you can't 'control' death, you just need to ensure that you won't be taken away by the rules of death, don't you? The devil can resist the erosion of the rules of death... The 'immortality' of the body has been achieved by making Horcruxes, so what he is pursuing now is the 'immortality' of the soul level."

When the voice dropped a little, Maka turned her mind, but suddenly said to herself:

"And then? What does he want me to do next?"

……

This is the first time Maka has found a flaw in Haier Bo with unequal information. Yes, he is moving closer to Haier Bo's real goal step by step through this proof.

However, his last words can not help but make people suspicious.

At the same time, Hermione, who is building a stronghold at Weymouth port, knows nothing about these. She has been very busy these days.

Now, she has arranged a large number of people to occupy and defend an area on the side of Weymouth. Moreover, even the town of Yoville has been brought back into the control of the Rebel Alliance.

Because many members of the alliance have actively mobilized manpower to help this time, and after the previous wave of corpse tide, the neighborhood has finally calmed down, and the construction of the stronghold is progressing quite smoothly.

More importantly, because her stronghold has been established with great momentum, more and more survivors have rushed to Weymouth for refuge and transfer recently.

After continuous setbacks in the past, the situation has finally improved.

Of course, the premise is that Haier Bo will not continue to make trouble for her

Today, Weymouth port camp welcomed a group of wizards who claimed to have come from Hogwarts castle, and they also brought a secret letter to the person in charge.

"... it's better to be Mr. McLean, but I heard when I passed Yoville. Mr. McLean doesn't seem to be here. So... Who's the top person in charge here? It would be better if he also came from Hogwarts!"

The first is a middle-aged witch, who looks not too young. She had short chestnut hair mixed with a little silver. She looked fresh and capable.

"Oh, just a moment, please. I'll tell Miss Granger - don't worry, she's really from Hogwarts and a good friend of Mr. McLean."

The camp guard nodded at each other and turned to walk inside the camp.

However, after he left, another guard wizard next to him took another step forward to block the other party instead of his companion who went back to inform him.

"Sorry, there are a large number of you. You need to be checked outside the camp before you can enter. In order to ensure the safety in the camp, please forgive me."

"Of course!" said the witch with a slight nod. "I can understand. It doesn't matter - I've spent so much time on the road, and I don't care about these minutes."

"Thank you for your understanding."

So, the wands in the hands of the remaining four guards at the gate of the camp did not deviate from each other's direction.

A moment later, Hermione came out of the camp with a team of wizards and came to the gate of the camp.

In fact, when she heard that the other party was from Hogwarts castle, she was surprised and thought she might meet some acquaintances. But who knows when I came out to have a look, I found that I didn't know any of the seven or eight people in the team outside.

"Excuse me... Who are you?" she asked as soon as she could not help facing each other.