Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 772: Helicopters in the North Sea

As soon as I thought that the other party might have completed a giant transformation, Maca could somewhat understand why those memories suddenly became blurred.

I am afraid there is only one explanation-this method of transforming in the direction of a magical creature must be uncompleted.

As we all know, the Animagus transformation will not let the wizard affect the spirit after completion. Simply put, after you become a pig, you really can only treat your life in a pig way of thinking.

But the dear man in front of Maca at the moment, while gaining a giant physique, he even moved closer to the giant's bloodline in spirit.

"Boom——"

Maca took out his staff and waved his backhand, and a piece of grass behind him suddenly surged like waves in the sea, and then a huge mud-rock wave rose into the air, and then slapped the giant fiercely. Of Asaph.

This blow is not so powerful, but for Asaph, who has a strange power, it can only be said to be average.

I saw the tall figure chasing Maca, backing two or three steps in a row under the sudden impact, but the blocking effect that the "waves" brought to him seemed to stop there.

However, in fact, Maca didn't even want to cause any harm to the opponent with the first blow. All he wanted was to stop the big guy for a while.

In the next moment, Asaph, who was rather confused and confused, instinctively felt a softness under his feet, and when he was able to react, half of his body had fallen to the ground.

Compared to an ordinary person, this is equivalent to encountering a piece of quicksand, and there is still a kind of "life" and "consciousness" that can actively drag people down.

But Maca can feel that the opponent's strength is really amazing!

Judging by that guy's height and body shape almost equal to Glop, in terms of actual strength, he can even compete with a real giant fist to the flesh.

Just doing this, I'm afraid it won't be able to offset the lifting force caused by the opponent's constant wave and slap.

Of course, Maca can do more than that.

For a moment when the soft and flowing mudslide temporarily trapped the opponent, he raised his wand suddenly and waved it, and the huge quicksand trap created by Transfiguration instantly solidified and became a solid one again. ground.

At this time, Asaph was finally forcibly fixed under the ground, leaving only his head exposed outside.

The ability of giants to resist the spell is not a joke. The reason why Maca made this choice is largely because other methods may not be able to control this already almost inhuman "big fool".

But can a piece of compressed and solid ground really suppress this guy?

As Maca was walking forward, several cracks suddenly spread from around the irritable head, and there was a tendency to continue to grow larger.

"Settle yourself first!"

Maca pestered the ground with a stick, and the cracks immediately shrank and closed again, forming a whole again.

It didn't take long for a rune pattern that occupies a large area but is not too complicated to be portrayed around the head. Whenever there are cracks on the ground, the formation will automatically call up soil to repair the cracks, ensuring the integrity of this large “cement cage”.

The whole process, Maca did not spend too much effort, and the price is that the repair time can not be too long.

After trapping the guy who had lost most of his IQ here, Maca first used the door key to send the fake sunflower to Hogwarts, and then went straight to the Ministry of Magic.

It is worth mentioning here that he did not change the human-talking plant back to its original appearance, but instead told it to wander outside the Hogwarts gate.

For Maca, this is an excellent object to disrupt the sight of others, and even more valuable than his other backs at Hogwarts.

……

About half an hour later.

Maca discovered that he chose to go to the Ministry of Magic and wait for the rabbits. This seemed to be a very correct decision. Because shortly after he disappeared and hid in the dungeon corridor of the Ministry of Magic, two suspicious figures immediately attracted his attention.

No one will come at the lowest level of the Ministry of Magic. There is no other space below except the courtroom, temporary prison, and a separate stone room leading to the gate of Azkaban.

But the two people who walked in the corridor one after another did not hesitate to go to the deepest part of the corridor. It was clear where they were going.

Except for the other four black-robed wizards who betrayed inexplicably beforehand, only "one and a half" among those who could provide more clues.

On this point alone, Maca has to be treated with caution.

"Huh?"

After seeing the face of the person walking in front of him clearly, Maca couldn't help but sigh in his heart—he happened to know that face, and it was the third assistant to the minister who was not very "friendly" to him at the time. .

Of course, this kind of thing is all right now!

Leaving the hapless young assistant aside, Maca thought about it a little bit, and then followed them quietly, planning to see what the woman did when she lost Azkaban.

"Open the door."

After the two reached the deepest part of the corridor one after another, Millian, who was walking behind, gave a low voice, and the third assistant obediently stretched out his wand.

However, there was no follow-up action right after that.

"...I...I don't know how to open it...I am not given this right."

"What?"

When Miriam heard this, she was stunned.

As Maca had previously thought, only the Auror and the Minister of Magic had the right to visit Azkaban, so Maca never considered the possibility that the other party would look for an assistant to the minister.

It's a pity that these people may have lived in London and have done a lot of investigations on the current British magical world, but there are still errors and omissions in the intelligence.

But since they've all been here, how can Miriam allow herself to be blocked by a door lock?

After trying several spells of unlocking or opening the door in a row, she hesitated for a moment, and suddenly raised her magic wand again with concentration.

This time, Macaden, who had been standing behind him watching all this, raised his eyebrows--he could feel that this woman had mobilized a considerable amount of magic.

"Is she going to blow up the black brick door frame together?"

Maca doesn't know what her mission is, so he still wants to keep watching!

If there is too much noise here, it may be good to put it in the past, but now that after a lot of security construction, doing so will shock the entire Ministry of Magic.

"Come on!"

Shaking his head lightly, Maca stretched out his staff a little bit forward, and simply helped her a little bit.

"Huh?"

Seeing the door suddenly opened silently, Millian was shocked, and she even hurriedly glanced back at the corridor when she was going back and forth.

Actually, Maca was actually standing against the wall not far behind her. If she could stay with the young assistant's house next to her for a little while, she might be able to guess something now.

However, she can only be suspicious right now, and she is completely unsure whether she is being followed by a hidden figure.

"Quickly show up!"

The sound of cursing echoed coldly in the dark corridor, but no one or anything appeared. After hesitating for a while, Miriam gritted her teeth and pushed open the door behind her and retreated.

The moment she and the young assistant who was walking back slowly back into the entrance hole, the door was immediately closed tightly.

For "the person who opened the door was shut outside", Maca did not have the slightest surprise. He simply waited at the door leaning against the wall, and detecting the movement inside the door seemed to him without hindrance at all.

Miriam in it was probably just to be cautious. After staying in the stone room with nothing at all for nearly ten minutes, Maca sensed two consecutive waves of magical power that was no stranger.

"Finally went in..."

After confirming that there was no one in the stone room, Maca easily pushed the door and walked in~IndoMTL.com~ and soon got into the arch on the wall of the stone room and disappeared.

……

At the same time, over the calm North Sea, a black helicopter was flying straight in a certain direction. On the fuselage of this helicopter, an inconspicuous gray pattern shows its ownership.

If Maca sees it, he will see it at a glance—it's a raven symbol with a six-pointed star in the background.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the cabin. Although the sound of the helicopter was very noisy, it still couldn't overpower the frivolity of words.

"It's off again...further east...hehe...the island of Excites is just ahead."

It was the old man in black who got off the plane at London City Airport not long ago. Right now he is sitting in the cabin with three men in black suits.

"Okay."

Sieman, who was sitting on the side, heard the response from his companion in the headset, and immediately nodded at the old man.

"Well," after seeing the old man, he turned his head slightly and looked at the sky outside the porthole, "Ahem, I haven't been out for a long time, I really hope that this time will be smoother, so I won’t... Cough..."

Seeing this, Seaman hurriedly stretched out his hand and stroked the old man's back, as if he was cautious about the old man's accident.

"Don't be busy, cough cough..." After a few more coughs, the old man gasped laboriously, "Don't worry, I can't die... At least until I finish these things, I won't die. Of."

"Oh! Don't say anything about dying!" Seaman shouted, "Only we young people are dead, it is your turn to die!"

"Hmph..." The old man seemed to be amused by him, "Okay, it's up to you."

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