The person pretending to be Maka is very, very strong!
Although it's hard to say whether it can be compared to the real Maka or Haierbo - after all, that level of strength has long been beyond Ron's ability to judge, but at least he can understand that the other party's strength is probably due to him. A level that is beyond reach in a lifetime.
These thoughts were all realized by Ron after he was surprised at his own survival and looked at the surrounding scene after he came back to his senses.
"This... this is..."
Looking at the scene on the second floor of the church, he was stunned for ten seconds before he felt his stomach churn.
Dead bodies... At first glance, they were all dead bodies covered in blood! The dark wizards who "almost" killed him before are all dead now!
The frightened eyes, the ferocious expression, and the broken limbs dripping with blood turned the small hall on the second floor into a stomach-churning hell on earth.
In such an environment, Auror Tucker, whose abdominal cavity was severely ulcerated, became inconspicuous at all.
At this point, Ron couldn't help but start to wonder why he didn't smell the smell of blood just now - why didn't he notice such a rich air filled with the smell of rust just now
"vomit-"
He leaned over, held his knees and retched, but he only spit out some acidic water. The choking stomach acid made him cry.
After a while, he hurried to the stairs to take a breath, turned his back and calmed his frightened heart.
And soon, after recovering his ability to think and judge, he suddenly realized...
"Is all this...all done by that fake Maka?"
Although it was a question, Ron had already determined this conclusion mentally. Because obviously, is there anyone else here besides that guy who would do that
"Unless they kill each other."
While still feeling nausea in his chest, Ron told another cold joke that he couldn't even laugh at.
But then, when another thing suddenly slipped through his mind... At that moment, it seemed that it didn't matter how many people died here and how miserable it looked.
"Right!" Ron suddenly said to himself, "Helpo seems to... want him to go to the camp and take someone away immediately! This... what should I do? What should I do? I'm afraid there's not much time!"
There were many people at St. Mungo's Camp, including Ginny, Hermione, Luna, Harry, etc. No matter who was taken away, that would not be what Ron wanted to see.
However, it seems extremely difficult for him to find a way to stop the other party.
First of all, the first problem is that he definitely can't appear openly in the camp now. If he is seen by that fake Maka, it may not just be a matter of taking away one person;
Secondly, who is the guy pretending to be Maka? He plays it so well!
Almost no one noticed his tricks, even someone as smart as Hermione obviously didn't realize it at all. If he tried to expose the other person to others, would others believe him
No, Ron suddenly felt that as long as the other party argued, he might be regarded as a fake!
And finally, there is another question that we have to pay attention to - when did that guy start appearing next to them disguised as Maka? And...where did the real Maka go
Before figuring out these two issues, Ron thought it was best not to act rashly.
"Nowadays, I am the only one who knows his tricks... Yes, I am the only one!" He was thinking about it and suddenly began to mutter to himself, "So, I'd better be more cautious, more cautious, more careful... How do I usually do this? It doesn’t matter if it’s unreliable, but this time, we must not mess it up!”
After thinking this, he immediately gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly, forcing himself to look at the extremely tragic scene in the small hall. After a moment's hesitation, he pursed his lips and endured the turmoil in his chest, and walked back again.
He tried hard to take this scene into his eyes bit by bit, and the terrifying, death-grinding faces finally made him calm down slowly while being disgusted.
That's right, he is about to face a murderer wearing a false mask. If he tries to stop the other person's actions based on just one impulse, the consequences will be extremely bad!
"Yes... Maka said that you have to think carefully before doing things, and don't act rashly when you get hot. Yes... Why did Haierbo ask that guy to take away someone? Well, he needs a hostage - otherwise, he will definitely There will be choices, rather than letting the other party find someone at random..."
"And that being said, after the hostages are taken away, their lives should not be in danger at least for a short period of time."
After calming down and thinking about it for a while, Ron closed his eyes slightly and nodded silently.
"In that case, I still have time... Yes, don't worry, I still have time!" He continued to analyze to himself, "Think about it, I just heard a lot of conversations, there should be a few useful sentences in them of… "
"Ah! Speaking of which, why did Haierbo ask him to go back and take someone away immediately? At that time... what did Haierbo say? How did the fake answer?"
Until then, there was another ten seconds of silence.
"'Delay for time'!"
Although his thinking was very confused before, and he still had to endure the pain and itching, so he only said many words in his ears and did not listen carefully.
But after thinking hard for a while, Ron finally remembered it.
"Yes, that guy asked Haierbo if he could delay it for a while longer, but Haierbo replied, 'It can't be delayed any longer'—"
Recalling this, Ron immediately opened his eyes and whispered:
"This is it!"
Needless to say, who is worthy of Haierbo's personal "detention"? Or in other words, who can make Haierbo have no choice but to say "it can't be delayed for long"
It's Maca! Real Maca! That’s definitely the case!
"So, where will Maka and Helpo be now?" Ron was muttering, shaking his head, "Where else can they be except London, which is still shrouded in fog!"
What's the most reliable way to expose that fake Maca? That is to find the real Maka and bring him in front of the fake!
"Okay, since I can't go to the camp now, let's go directly to London! We must find Maka, and then... at least tell him personally that someone is pretending to be him and intends to take someone away!"
Before he finished speaking, Ron immediately turned around and ran towards the stairs - his wand was still down there! No matter what you want to do, you have to pick it up first.