Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 877: The dent on the foot of the bed

"...We have tried many times, but no matter what method we use, we have not been able to break the defensive curse on this lounge. But there are still gains—"

"We found that the enchantments attached to the surrounding walls seem to be somewhat similar to the ancient magic of a pyramid in Egypt!"

Maca looked at the door in front of him while listening to Akinbard explaining the situation.

Of course, except for this door, the walls on both sides of the dean’s room that are not protected by the curse have been opened, and they used this method to try to destroy the other side of the ancient ancient city. Outer wall.

Unfortunately, they obviously did not succeed.

"Well, anyway, let me try it first!"

No longer waiting for Akinbard to continue, Maca suddenly took out the staff and went straight to the door. But when he was going to use some rough but effective means to break it, he quickly stopped what he was doing.

"Oh, it might be inappropriate to mess around here..."

Thinking that there might be living creatures in it, he didn’t want to inadvertently hurt someone before finally discerning the enemy—if that happened, it would have a bad influence on his reputation. of.

However, the defensive magic left by Helbo fluctuates so strongly that there is really no way to know if there is anyone in it without first contacting him.

"...I will look at it again."

Seeing that Maca suddenly retracted the long staff in his hand, all the curse solvers in the dean's room all let out a disappointed "Oh".

Yes, modern wizards really don't need long rods for a long time, but curse solvers like them who specialize in dealing with antiquities have some understanding.

And knowing that the stick is very difficult to use, and even some of them tried and failed personally, they especially wanted to see how Maca used this thing.

Because this is very likely to give these guys who love magic research a glimpse into the mysteries of ancient wizards.

"This is a long stick... Isn't the one on the mural curved? The one with a hook on the top..."

"The one with the hook is the staff of ceremonies!"

"Who said that, according to my research..."

Hearing a buzzing discussion suddenly sounded behind him, Maca just glanced casually, and soon returned his attention to the door.

Speaking of the door itself, it doesn't seem to be weird, it's just a very ordinary wooden door. But the magic fluctuations that faintly diffuse in it show that it is not simple.

Thanks to Rowena's blessing, Maca has read some ancient books about a thousand years ago in her secret room. But there, most of them are about deep magic theories. As for the literature that really introduces ancient magic, there is almost no one.

Think about it, just take Maca’s office as an example. Although he has a lot of information, most of it is also research materials and notes. It's nothing strange to save others by oneself.

But because of this, his understanding of ancient magic actually has many loopholes, and his vision is sufficient, but it is almost unsystematic.

At this moment, he couldn't quickly understand what Maca had analyzed from the wave of magical power.

After a while, Maca shook his head.

"Forget it, I'll go in from the roof! Just be careful, there should be nothing wrong with it..."

I was going to analyze ancient magic, it would be too time-consuming, he didn't want to stay here all day.

With a flick of the staff toward the ceiling, a big hole with a direct view of the sky was formed in an instant. This time he didn't even have a magic book, and he flew up directly by pulling the staff, passing through the hole in the ceiling to the top of the mansion-like building.

I roughly checked the position, but saw that Maca took a few steps forward, and then began to remove the roof on the spot.

When he realized that he could no longer continue to destroy the roof bricks with the cutting spell, he immediately understood that he had arrived.

"Crack la la...crack!"

Maca put the staff on the top of the brick below, and accompanied by the cooling rune to quickly cool it down, and the magic in the roof will also take effect. Since he stopped the cooling rule abruptly in an instant, the spread of hoarfrost was not large, but there was still a crackling sound very quickly.

Immediately, he put the staff in his hand down, and the whole person fell into the inaccessible lounge along with the broken bricks.

But before his body touched the ground, he controlled the rubble to float up, holding the fallen self and steadily falling to the floor.

Similar to what I saw outside, this is a room with nothing special about it.

There is a layer of fluffy carpet on the ground, two beautiful landscape paintings hung on the wall, the bookshelf on the inner side is full of books of all kinds, and there is a large vase on the floor in the corner.

To be honest, everything seems to be normal except that there is no mattress or bedding on the brass bed.

Oh, right! It is worth mentioning that although Maca was not sure if there was anyone here, but now, there is no sign of life.

"After a long time, is it just an empty room?"

He murmured secretly and waved his staff again, as if he wanted to move everything in the room to see if there was anything hidden. After all, this is the magic world. Although someone has already checked it up, down, left, and right, common sense in physical structure may not be effective in the face of magic.

But just when Maca was about to do it, there was an inconspicuous trace that made him pause.

"What is that?"

While thinking, he walked to the empty copper tube bed, and leaned down to take a closer look at an intricate dent on the foot of the bed.

It can be seen that it must be a trace of someone deliberately tapping it, and it's the type of tapping it many times. Even in the dent of the knock, there were some blood stains that had already turned black.

"Is it Asaph or Miriam?"

Maca reached out and rubbed his fingers on the dent, stained with some dried blood powder, put it on the tip of the nose and smelled it lightly.

Because the smell will fade a lot after the blood dries out, he thought he couldn't smell any obvious smell. But who knows, just before putting it in front of his nose, a peculiar smell similar to musk suddenly rushed into his nasal cavity.

The smell is also very weak, but it can still be smelled so close-I have to say, a bit unpleasant!

Maca immediately removed her finger, then frowned soon, as if thinking about what it was like just now. After a while, he was stunned for a moment, and it took a long while to smack his lips with a strange expression.

"So... it's Miriam!"

For some reason, he already knew who was trapped here.

I saw him stand up and clapped his hands, and then quickly returned to the dean's room outside, beckoning to Akinbad.

"Mr. Akinbad, I went in and took a look-although I didn't check it carefully, there should be nothing in it. If you are not at ease, you can go and search the entirety again."

The defensive magic on the door and the wall is still there, but the one on the roof has been forcibly destroyed by Maca, and it is no longer difficult to get in.

As for the magic on the remaining walls, it will become a precious research material next.

When Akinbard thanked him for a while, and then led the curse solvers to hurriedly up the roof to go inside, Maca reached out to stop him and wanted to follow up to see a fresh Bill Weasley. .

"I have something to do now, and I will be leaving soon..." he said, "You should have heard that there will be an event at Hogwarts at Christmas, and you must come by then! ...Seriously, as Ron's eldest brother, you have to think of a way for him...he recently encountered some'small problems'."

"Ron?" Bielch said, "When did he miss any ‘small problems’ in his life? It’s okay, I believe he can survive on his own..."

Seeing Bill smiling nonchalantly, Maca shrugged.

"Okay! I may have said things too casually... In fact, it is a'not so small' problem. I am worried that he will not be able to solve it this time. When the time comes, you family members will also follow Headache together!"

"Uh..." Bill tilted his head, wondering, "What kind of problem is it? Let me talk about it first. If he gets into trouble again, I won't help him—our Weasley family. Men should dare to act."

"Oh, actually...to be precise, it is an'emotional' issue." Maca thought for a while, and said subtly, "When you were at Hogwarts, it was not said that you had rejected several girls. Do you want to pursue this? I think you have to teach Ron about your ability."

To be honest, what Maca said was really a surprise to Bill.

"Lon boy, when did he become so popular?" He immediately approached Maca and said in amazement, "Really? Where has it changed? Did you use any love potion? Contraband?"

"This...cough cough," Maca said solemnly, "It is not convenient for me to tell him about this, you can find out if you ask him in person!"

"Um..."

Listen to Bill~IndoMTL.com~ for a moment, then he sighed.

"If my mother knew it, she would have to jump up with joy! Ron was chased by a girl...what's wrong with this? Even if we go out in the middle of the night and scare people to death, our Weasleys won’t. Disgusting. Is it because the girl has a bad character?"

Looking at Bill muttering to himself, Maca didn't want to continue consuming it now. Anyway, he has finished saying what he should say, Ron, the eldest brother, will definitely go to Hogwarts when he turns around, so he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

I said goodbye to Bill casually. Regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he walked up the stairs while rummaging in his waist pocket.

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