Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 912: Induction or invitation?
"The second one..."
There was a sound of freezing, and Maca flung the completely frozen monster back and threw it back into the room.
Just listen to the movement like a rock hitting the floor, this is far worse than the "partner" who flew in the sky before!
After that, Maca hung in the air outside the window, closing his eyes again and carefully sensing the flow of magic around him. Immediately, he picked a direction and rushed out again decisively.
In that room just now, he had already confirmed the signs that Helbo had just stayed. Based on the sporadic remaining magical power, it can be judged that Haierbo did not choose to leave with space magic, and... it seemed that he was still active in London.
To be honest, if Helbo runs away, it will be difficult for Maca to find a way to trace it. But if he wants to do something, Maca can follow along.
After a short while, the traces of magic power extended all the way to an unknown path.
This is an aisle sandwiched between two rows of small apartment buildings—the kind that cars can barely pass. Maca stepped on the magic book, and after discovering that the magic wave suddenly sank down, he also descended into the middle of this aisle.
Since both sides are blocked by apartment buildings, the view here has become narrow.
Maca knows that this road is a very conducive place to ambush at first glance. Once you walk in here, I am afraid that many people will have a feeling of "maybe someone will come out from the side at the next intersection."
But he knows better that if a wise man chooses to lie in ambush here, he will most likely arrange it at the moment when he finally walks out of this narrow road.
Because in the whole process, the people walking in it tend to relax subconsciously only then.
Therefore, Maca hardly slowed down when passing this trail, and even accelerated his flight speed a bit on the way.
As expected, Helbo did not disappoint him—the guy really prepared a "gift" for him here, and the gift was actually placed on both sides of the exit of this path.
This time there are two "Dementors"!
However, they never expected Maca to be so fast. The two monsters even flew out from both sides in advance, but they still couldn't keep up with Maca's high speed, and could only watch him pass by the middle.
And what they didn't expect was the moment they dodge and bump into each other. Maca, who had flown past, waved the staff with his backhand, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up from the top of the staff.
However, within that second, Maca’s eyes suddenly flashed a thoughtful look.
Then, the brilliance came to an abrupt halt, and then a blue-white light beam suddenly shot out.
"Boom!"
How can those two monsters resembling dementors resist the light beam formed by the force of the rule, and in a blink of an eye they turned into two frozen ice sculptures, and smashed heavily on the road.
After looking back on the path, Maca dropped a small Muggle expulsion spell near the ice sculpture, then hurriedly left and continued to fly forward.
Speaking of it, if it weren't for being too far away, it would be hard to know that the scarce magic power remained. He probably didn't have to go down that path at all.
"...It seems that Helbo intends to lead me somewhere?" While flying along the waves of magic, Maca secretly pondered, "Well, or...this is a special invitation '?"
In the current confrontations with Helbo, he is almost certain that the opponent will not underestimate himself casually. Therefore, the current ambush of saying good or bad, saying bad is not bad... not so much an attack, it is more a series of "small surprises."
Of course, there is another possibility that Haierbo didn't actually notice, and he was chasing after him by Maca McLean.
It's a pity that this possibility is unlikely.
"Anyway, I'll know when I go!"
whispered a word, Maca suddenly bends his knees slightly, and as he leans forward, his speed jumps up again in an instant.
……
If Maca solves those monsters that look like "dementors", it's like doing everything in one go;
Then, on the other side... the same is dealing with that kind of monster, but the stalemate scene shows everyone how that monster is different from ordinary dementors.
"Roar——"
An empty roar sounded in the center of the plaza below the tall building, making almost everyone's expressions stagnant.
When he was high in the sky, the monster had roared several times, but it was not as scary as it is now. The roar seemed to be mixed with some inexplicable power, causing the listener to produce despair that his life would be taken away in the next second.
To say that the one who is most affected by the roar is naturally the ordinary Muggle that is at the outermost periphery at the moment.
Although they could only see a translucent gray for the monster squatting in the square, the illusion of being swallowed was the strongest.
After people came back to their senses in a certain common illusion, more than half of the people on the spot did not dare to watch the show anymore.
But now even if they want to leave, they can't do it anymore.
"Pay attention to it, bring your spirits up! It has been seriously injured, we just need to be careful, it is not difficult to take it down."
In the square, it is Kingsley who is directing the scene. On both sides of him, many Aurors and the strikers lined up, and everyone held their wands and looked at the monster cautiously.
They are obviously better than the Muggles outside. Although they are closer, their strong willpower makes them mostly able to resist the weird influence of the roar.
However, in actual combat, even a pause in the blink of an eye can easily lead to loss of life. Wizards like them who have experienced many battles can understand the dangers.
Therefore, they can only temporarily maintain a stationary posture, find gaps and launch an attack.
And asking the Muggles who were onlookers why they couldn’t leave was directly caused by their group.
In fact, Scrimgeour was smarter than Maca thought.
Before he asked a few words from Crocker, the silent man in the Department of Mysteries, but couldn't get any answers, he didn't wait long there.
Because he waited and wanted to understand, just asking Mr. Bold who is good at magical biology to ask questions, it seems that it won't bring him much benefit.
and after that.
Perhaps no one thought that Mr. Scrimgeour, who had never been good at communicating with people, decided to take the initiative to negotiate with the Muggle Prime Minister.
But when several ministers and secretaries were all surprised, Scrimgeour could only shake his head with a wry smile in his heart.
Of course he is unwilling to discuss cooperation with the Muggle Prime Minister who "knows nothing", but when he thinks that this mess will eventually fall on his head, early communication will naturally be better than late a lot of!
So, after a trip to the Prime Minister’s Office by Scrimgeour, he finally got through the joints quickly with mixed spells, allowing the Auror and the hitters under his hand to cooperate with the 1st Battalion of the Irish Guard in London. .
While the Auror and the striker tried to solve the root of the problem with the monster, the Muggle soldiers cooperated with the police in Scotland Yard to control the Muggles at the scene together.
To be honest, this is the most appropriate solution Scrimgeour can think of. Not only can the Muggle soldiers and police help at the same time, but also the nearby Muggles will gather together afterwards, and it will also facilitate the unified eradication of memories.
The key lies in whether the Aurors can smoothly handle the monster and whether the British royal family can fool it together.
You know, the most difficult thing in the magic world is still the pure-blooded gang, and they are behind the Muggle royal family.
"Anyway, I will rely on Mr. McLean then..."
Scrimgeour was busy with Chase and finally returned to his office now. Now he was holding the newly delivered report form, but he could only whisper to himself.
He only knows that he has done everything he can do, and everything else can only be done by the sky.
"Oh! Please, this can't be delayed... Merlin bless you! Anyway, let's do it!"
shook the slip in his hand, he threw it aside again, and then leaned back weakly on the back of the chair.
……
It may be that Merlin really heard Scrimgeour’s prayers. The Aurors and the hitters on the scene finally stopped maintaining the deadlock and raised their wands.
But in fact, they were forced.
At the time ~IndoMTL.com~ the monster seemed to have been watched by such a large group of people for too long, so I felt a little unhappy. Therefore, when the Aurors were shocked by the roar, they did not dare to step forward!
"Roar——"
Accompanied by another angry roar, Maca's body, which had been frozen by the cold current, barely floated.
At this time, you can see that the black cloak that was intact at the beginning has become more dilapidated than ordinary dementors, and there is still a large piece of ice crystal fragments hanging on it, and a lot of ice scum will shake off when it moves .
And since it was already unclothed right now, its body was suddenly exposed in front of the Aurors. The sturdy physique, which is not like a dementor, is as gray as an old puppet, but it can still feel the powerful power in the muscles that rise up.
As for its face...Because the cold current did not spread to its head, the hood it was wearing was still undamaged, only the red-lighted pupils were still clearly visible.
In short, this is by no means a dark magical creature as simple as a dementor...
Oh, maybe it should be said-even a dementor who can easily despair and kill people is far from being comparable.
Even if there are too many similarities between the two.
"Be careful!" Kingsley suddenly shouted.
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