Hogwarts Archmage

The smell of blood is actually a smell of rust. If it's just one person, it's not that strong, but when hundreds of thousands of people do it at the same time...

Nancy and Rose smelled it.

They looked at each other and knew what the problem was, but when they saw that almost everyone had this pattern carved on their bodies, they knew something was wrong.

After the group finished carving the pattern, they all let out strange screams in excitement. The sound was so sharp that together they even shattered many glass windows of a surrounding building.

Nancy and Rose were originally outside the venue and didn't pay attention to the cheers that came from inside from time to time, but this time it was too harsh and they couldn't help but look back.

Compared to these low-level infected people, these two people are undoubtedly of a much higher level, and they can see a lot that others cannot.

For example, the collision after the atmosphere reaches its peak now.

When they were about to enter the stage, the host on the stage used the dagger in his hand to stab the weak man hanging on the stage.

"That's Mann?" Nancy asked with some confusion.

Rose didn't care who this guy was, she just stared blankly at the partygoers who suddenly became quiet and murmured: "It's all over."

Countless people look at the people around them. Even lunatics know that it is easy to hurt oneself, but difficult to kill oneself, but... the host did not kill himself, right?

"Esther Coleman! What have you done!?"

In the tea room, Hermione looked at the black-haired girl in front of her with an angry face and roared.

Esther didn't pay attention, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "Don't be too excited, Hermione... this is just a game."

Hermione looked at her in disbelief: "Do you know how many people will die? Before this, I even thought you were working together with me!"

"Ms. Granger, I have to remind you of two things."

Esther put the tea cup on the coffee table and gently raised her head to look at Hermione: "First, why do you think these contaminated guys can change back to their original appearance? On the day of the wedding, I gained flesh and blood The ability to transform is very clear. It is absolutely impossible for these guys to go back to the past and want to save the world. Destruction is their only ending."

Hermione was stunned: "But Margaery said..."

"That's because she has prepared an uncontaminated body and a time-suspended mind for everyone. If you and I win, Margaery will activate these spare bodies and souls and make everything go back to the past. , and the residents of New York will lose all their experiences during this period, because they were brand new at that time and have no memory of this period at all, do you understand?"

"What about these people?"

Hermione pointed downwards, swallowed, her voice trembling.

"These 'people'? Why do you think they are still humans? People are sleeping in a secret place, waiting for our victory or their true demise."

She fell down on the sofa in a daze.

Aster shook his head: "It seems that it was not a good idea to take back your emotions at the beginning."

Hermione didn't speak, just sat blankly.

But Esther did not let her quiet her mind, but continued: "I know you are sad now, but I still have to move on to the second thing."

She didn't reply, but her eyes moved here.

"Secondly, I will never be with anyone. Even when Ma En and I were in the room, and the atmosphere got so intense that we kissed, it was just the atmosphere, nothing more. My position is only on A direction that is beneficial to you.”

Hermione bit her lip and was silent for a while before saying, "Where's Margaery? Where is she?"

A sneer came from Esther's mouth: "She knows everything. Do you think she doesn't know your current mood? You don't know where you are already."

There were a few footsteps upstairs.

"What are you doing? I heard you yelling."

Ma En walked down the stairs in a daze.

He has always been very sleepy recently, or it may be that his biological clock has changed. To put it simply, it used to be 24 hours day and night, and now he needs to rest for a month or longer.

Esther thought for a while and was about to speak when Hermione next to her said, "You know how fast technology is developing nowadays. I have received too much information recently and my mood is a bit unstable."

"Can the words typed on the keyboard also be used?" Ma En said after taking a sip of tea and returning the tea cup to Esther.

"Well, as long as there are documented traces."

"That's it..." Ma En scratched his head: "What should I do? I don't seem to have any good ideas."

"To be honest, I have a good idea."

Hermione stood up and held Marn's hand, and lightly scratched his palm a few times with her fingers: "Would it be much better if you empty your mind and don't think about anything?"

"I think...you are right..."

Ma En glanced at Esther, and Esther waved her hand: "No, you are busy, I haven't finished the book yet."

After speaking, he picked up a book on the table and placed it on his lap.

"Ok."

Marn directly lifted Hermione up in a princess hug, and returned upstairs three minutes after going downstairs.

After about a few minutes, Esther said, "Come out, Hermione is going to relax."

Some small white dots suddenly appeared in the air, and slowly a beautiful girl gathered on the sofa opposite Esther.

Esther put down the book in her hand, looked at her and said, "Are you happy?"

"I didn't tell her that." Margaery shrugged.

"She'll always find out."

"Well, indeed...but is it important? She just saw the truth a little early."

"Is this the truth?"

"Yes, but not completely, just a corner."

Esther sighed: "Margery, have you ever thought that although Hermione has received all kinds of knowledge, she is different from us. She is a real girl, both in body and mind. superior."

Margaery drank a little lemon honey water she got from who knows where, and tilted her head when she heard this: "But she has to learn how to see the world? Otherwise, endless life will only bring pain. What remains is pain.”

"...You know, she learned to lie."

"Lying? How's the technique?"

"It's natural. If you didn't know it in advance, you wouldn't know it at all."

A smile finally appeared on Margaery's face: "How wonderful this is. If you learn to lie, you will have many interesting things to do in the long years."

"More than that, she also learned to rely on others...even to seduce men."

"That's too bad."

Esther looked upstairs and sighed: "Yes, she is already smart, but after learning these things, she will be difficult to deal with..."