"If the truth is what we think, Mr. Butler, I think I may finally know the secret of why Maka always makes the right choice!"
After saying this, Hermione shut up and stopped discussing this topic. Because the moment she realized the secret, she immediately understood that the secret was called a secret precisely because it could not be discussed openly.
"turn out to be… "
After a moment of silence, Hermione whispered to herself:
"So this is the reason why Macana has always been so vague... If that's the case, then we... Sure enough, we have wrongly blamed him for many things, right?"
…
"Click."
The door handle of the side hall of the auditorium was opened again.
The sound of the lock tongue tapping against the brass buckle as it rebounded echoed in this dead-silent space, which sounded a little unsettling.
However, this was nothing to Maka and Harry, who had been wandering in the boundless darkness for a long time.
What's more, after returning here all the way, the two of them only need to take one more step forward to regain the vision that was taken away by the black mist during this period.
Even though we know that the space without any black fog in the auditorium is probably more suspicious, the environment where the eyes can see things is obviously more bearable for normal people - this is something that not even Maka can do. There will be exceptions.
only…
"etc."
As soon as they took a step into the auditorium, Maka suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped Harry who was about to move forward.
"How-"
Harry was slightly startled. He stopped and looked around, and as soon as he asked this question, his whole body froze in the next moment.
Today, as the tacit understanding with the Sword of Gryffindor deepens, Harry, as the only wizard finally recognized by "Wrath", has greatly improved his abilities in all aspects. Even in terms of perception, which he is not very good at, he is at least much better than ordinary wizards!
However, it was clear that there was already another figure in the auditorium than when they came before. How eye-catching it looked in the empty auditorium!
But before he got the reminder from Maka next to him, he just ignored her
This is totally unreasonable!
"Then... it's 'her'?" Harry murmured in a low voice, "Could it be that... she was actually there before, but we just didn't see it at the time?"
"No, I think not."
Maka shook her head slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the figure sitting in the center of the auditorium with her back to them. She paused and said, "Didn't you notice? The environment here... has changed."
If this was the real Hogwarts Great Hall when they first stepped here, then the current auditorium may be a completely different space from before.
If anything, this may be another kind of magic similar to Haierbo's mirror space - if this is the case, Maka will not be surprised at all, after all, there is obviously a deep connection between the two people.
However, it is still unclear whether the auditorium before was so-called real, or whether the space they are in now is real!
"Excuse me... are you Ms. Kern?" Maka withdrew her left arm from Harry's body, gently adjusted her clothes with both hands, and then asked.
At the same time, the corner of his eye involuntarily glanced at the ceremony platform on the right, and silently muttered to himself: "Okay! At least part of it is still the same as before - the bloody demon body, Still nailed up there, it looks a little unsettling."
The figure sitting at a table did not move at all, and did not give any answer.
"Well," Maka shrugged, "So... 'Are you Ms. Kern (ancient Greek)'?"
"Sorry, I'm reading a crucial part. If possible, please sit down and wait for a moment." The unexpected English came from the other party's mouth. Although it was not very standard, the grammar was rigorous and smooth.
More importantly, the voice was fresh and sweet, as clear and transparent as a mountain spring formed by melted snow in early spring. Even though it was still cold to the touch, it did not make people feel unhappy.
Maka turned to look at Harry, who happened to have just turned to look at him, and their eyes met. After looking at each other, the two of them didn't speak again. They just randomly found a seat near the front of the dean's table not far away and sat down.
Even if they are bound to fall out in the end - because that is their mission - at least, it is best for the two of them to take a look at the situation before trying to find out at least the details of the other party.
"Although you can't see her face from here, this 'Ms. Kern' seems to be very young in appearance? She seems to be a very stunning beauty - at least not worse than Helena Ravenclaw. "
Because even his own perception ability was not working well in front of the person in front of him, Maka felt that it was better not to think about something too important. So, he simply let it take its course, looking at the other person's back and making comments.
As for whether I think these things will annoy the other person, I don't care.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be angry because of this, nor did they find any reason to leave them alone. Maybe... they were just reading for fun.
Not long after, Maka and Harry saw the slender white hands gently closing the open book, and finally turned their heads to look towards them.
That is indeed a very beautiful lady!
Her age seems to be fixed in the most beautiful period of her life. Every inch of exposed skin is full of vitality, and it seems to have a halo when viewed from a distance. Coupled with her typical ancient Greek Ionian Heaton robe, it looks like it came directly from the ancient murals, full of mysterious classical beauty.
This is a powerful ancient wizard who is older than Haierbodu - every detail of the scene before him seems to be silently telling this fact.
"You are here," Witch Kern said in her clear voice, "He said you would come, and you did come... Thank you for your hard work."
Harry and Maka didn't know how to respond to the inexplicable words, so they seemed a little cold. Fortunately, the other party probably doesn't care about this trivial matter.
Just listen to her continue:
"Listen to what he said, you don't seem to agree with my approach? So, can I listen to your thoughts?"