Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 215: Deduction crazy
"Everyone from the Witt family, good evening!"
Under the dim street lamp, Maca was dressed in an old and plain dark blue wizard robe and gave a graceful bow. There is a strange sense of jumping in his tone, which makes people unconsciously think of the way of reciting ancient magic texts.
But in the next moment, Maca, who was bending over to salute, suddenly raised her head, with a weird smile that made people shudder.
"...Maka Diher, here is my best blessing for everyone...!"
According to the rumor, the Diher family has been a family of genius wizards since the founding of its ancestors. This has always been the case whether it was the mainstream magic research at the beginning, or after the development of soul magic in the mid-term.
However, the wisdom of the members of the Diher family did not bring them peace of mind.
From the ancestor who created the Diher family, all outstanding family members have a very unstable mental state.
It's fine to say that geniuses and lunatics are only a fine line, or to say that the family bloodline has been deeply cursed from the beginning. In short, it was a powerful family that made everyone confused.
On this point, Roy only has a rough description rather than a detailed record.
For this reason, what Maca has to do now is to find ways to understand the so-called "unstable mental state" and interpret it.
I have to say, what it feels like to be a madman with a weird personality... I don't know why, it's kind of emotional.
"Diher...Diher family..." The old wizard of the Witt family frowned fiercely. The wand hidden in his sleeve was firmly grasped by him, shaking his eyes. Undoubtedly revealed.
"Impossible! It is clearly written in the family chronicle that the Diher family has been completely wiped out in ancient times! Where did you come from--"
"Mute!"
Beside the old wizard, another middle-aged wizard suddenly asked, but the old wizard sternly drank.
"Mr. Diher...Although it is very rude, but... the Diher family... more than three thousand years ago..." the old wizard said solemnly, "I don't know, what's the point of Mr. Diher's sudden arrival , Is there a proof of identity?"
Although the old wizard asked this way, he could see that Maca's whole body was no different from what was recorded in the ancient books... or even worse, and let people experience a creepy sense of reality.
Maca only straightened up now, he put away the sly smile on his face, and nodded slightly as if calmly.
"Proof?" He began to think inexplicably, "Of course, of course, a reasonable request as it should be... Of course! Then—the question is, I want to prove that I am me, what should I use? How to prove it? Symus's soul balance theorem? Or Goethegel's equation of soul quality?"
"Wonderful...this is so wonderful!" Maca stretched her eyes wide, as if she was about to stare out her eyes, and laughed inexplicably, "Hmm...hahahaha... …"
Suddenly, the laughter that had just started to crazily closed abruptly, and with a wave of his wand, the giant black mist skull headed 30 feet wide and headed straight towards the members of the Witt family.
"...Isn’t this proof?" He rubbed his scalp with his magic wand, seeming to be asking himself, as if he was talking to them, "Oh—it seems to be a bit too complicated, no Right?"
Obviously, Maca played very hard.
That’s right, it’s just "hard work"!
The more he invests, the more he realizes that if he wants to play this kind of role well, he must risk cramps and have enough energy to make the most exaggerated expressions and movements as possible.
In order to stun the Werther family, the soul-impacting magic he cast just now is actually close to the limit of the spell itself.
After all, it is just an incomplete spell that has been repaired by his excerpts. The lower limit of its power is very high, but in comparison, its upper limit is a bit low.
If the other party has also dabbled in soul magic, the effect of this spell is very likely to be discounted, and it may even be completely resisted by the old wizard who is obviously not easy to deal with.
Although Maca still has a few soul magics, the effects of those spells are not suitable for "greeting".
If you go too far, it will inevitably lead to negative resistance from the opponent-he is not here to kick the gym this time, and one of the difficulties is to grasp the problem of "degree".
Sure enough, although Maca is not sure what is recorded in "Abatel", it is certain that there must be books related to soul magic in the Witt family's collection.
I saw the old wizard light up his wand and moved forward with a serious expression.
Since there is no sound, a barrier that seems like nothing flashes in front of him, and the black skull released by Maca is like hitting a flexible wall, and the speed is visible to the naked eye. Slow down.
However, it was a bit slower, but the huge black fog skull phantom was clearly still moving forward. As a last resort, the members of the Witt family decisively dispersed and ran to both sides of the front courtyard.
The next moment, the old wizard who dragged the phantom of the skull with his own strength also quickly avoided, and the phantom of the skull, free from the shackles, rushed into the hall of Witt's mansion again and quickly dissipated. .
"Powerful and weird soul magic... As expected," the old wizard looked at Maca cautiously, then nodded slightly, "The Witt family welcomes the arrival of the distinguished guests, please go to the hall for a while. Rest, presumably the owner of the family will be happy to meet with you."
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"The old butler...the young man who claims to be a descendant of Diher looks suspicious! That mentally abnormal look is like...just like..."
On the stairs leading to the master’s study, the middle-aged wizard followed the old wizard, confiding his doubts.
"It is reasonable to be abnormal..." The old wizard, whom he called a housekeeper, narrowed his eyes. "According to some ancient documents, the members of the Diher family are all geniuses, but they are all geniuses. All are crazy."
"But--"
"You don't understand..." The old wizard shook his head and said, "You don't have to follow anymore... Inform everyone in the family to treat that distinguished guest carefully and not to slack in the slightest."
After that, he continued to go upstairs and asked the owner to explain the situation.
After a while, in the study room on the third floor...
"The Diher family...Since that family still has descendants, it is not surprising that they chose me to live at this time. I am afraid...They must have noticed that time more than two years ago.' Shocked, right?"
The current head of the Werther family is also quite old. Just looking at his white hair and beard, it is estimated that Dumbledore is not a few years older than him.
Unlike Dumbledore, this old-faced elder has a deep and powerful force hidden in his eyes. In Maca's words-this old man is definitely not a "good stubble"!
He wore a simple attire similar to the wizard robe on Maca, with gold edges on a black background and the coat of arms of the Witt family embroidered on the collar. The simplicity contained a sense of mystery originating from ancient times.
"Bano, now that you've tried the teenager of the Diher family...how do you feel?" The old Patriarch thought for a moment, and then asked about Maca's situation.
"Strong! It's exactly as recorded in the literature, the soul magic is unusually powerful! That's not the strength he should have at his age..." the old butler said, and hesitated, "But... he It seems...it seems to be the "Maca McLean" published in the Daily Prophet?"
"Dumbledore has one more'good student'..." The old Patriarch chuckled lightly, and then said thoughtfully, "It seems that the magical world is going to be uneasy again..."
"What about our Werther family?"
"In no hurry, let's meet the distinguished guest first..." The old Patriarch said calmly, "Whether the Diher family has been secretly accumulating power, or has fallen and withered... even if there is only one left. Descendants, that is not something that can be handled casually~ IndoMTL.com~ I have already notified them to'be cautious and not slack'."
"It should be so." The old Patriarch nodded, then stood up and said, "Then go down and take a look!"
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Under the old housekeeper's "no slackness" instructed, the Werther family, who had always been strict and seemingly deserted, suddenly became busy.
The house elves are working non-stop, planning to prepare a sumptuous supper first; the family members who have fallen asleep are all woken up one by one. Whether they like it or not, let me get up from the bed before talking; The Witte mansion, which had only a few windows still lit, suddenly showed bright or dim lights.
Shortly after returning to the family mansion, Charlotte, who was staring blankly at the window in a daze, was also disturbed by the frequent sound of footsteps outside the room.
She looked at the door blankly, and then cast her gaze at the lifeless dark "sky" outside the window, as if everything had nothing to do with her anymore.
As for what happened at home—what does it have to do with her?
On the window glass, Charlotte's pale but still beautiful face was reflected by the light, looking very haggard, but it also contained some inexplicable strength.
"I don't know what the junior brother is doing now... Are you still studying the magic principles that you can't understand?" Charlotte muttered to herself, "He... will go to that building. Is the old apartment building looking for me? If he can't see me... will he be anxious too?"
While talking, Charlotte's face showed a long-lost witty smile, just like she used to tease Maca at school, with an indescribable brightness.
"Study your magic well, the elder sister will watch you silently...watching you grow into a great wizard even more powerful than the principal!"