Chapter 922: Warning! London crisis
What does it feel like when hordes of monsters are flying towards you?
If you ask Maca about that, I think he'll probably tell you that it's like stabbing a hornet's nest!
Suddenly, countless black cloaks filled almost the entire field of vision of Maka.
At the last moment, when the fastest monsters slammed in on him, he could even see the scarlet eyes that were already close at hand.
But at that moment, Maca's right palm suddenly erupted into an extremely bright silver-white light mist, forcibly knocking all the monsters around him away and flying upside down.
And it was the next second that a vivid silver eagle silently rushed out of the light mist, and began to circle rapidly around him.
Apparently, Maca summoned his Patronus in battle for the first time in a long time.
In fact, long before he met Helmo, he had thought of using the Patronus Charm to try to deal with these monsters. He had used it once when he was following Helbo's trails and breaking through the window into the Muggle room.
It turned out that the Patronus Charm actually worked well against these monsters.
It was only after leaving the room that he realized that Helmo had most likely created more monsters, so he simply didn't use it again, instead taking the spell as a surprise for Helbo this time.
Now it seemed that the "surprise" was obviously quite good—at least the moment he summoned the Patronus, Helbo's red gaze suddenly lit up.
"Bang-"
Seeing a large number of monsters scattered by his silver eagle, some of them even grabbed their necks by the sharp claws, and dragged them out of the way before being thrown away, Maca himself felt as if he had really arrived in Azkaban.
Judging from the effectiveness of the Patronus Charm against these monsters, they don't just look like Dementors, but may essentially be "upgraded" versions of Dementors at all.
But I have to say that compared to the Dementors, their combat power is obviously much stronger. In this way, it is no wonder that Kingsley, who also summoned the guardian saint on the other side, is still in a stalemate.
Maca looked at the monsters around her who had been knocked on their backs, and then turned her eyes to Helbo, who was still behind, and looked at each other calmly.
“…… Patronus Charm? ”
Helbo certainly knew the magic, and not from the heads of modern wizards.
In fact, summoning a Patronus to fight was originally a type of ancient magic, and it was quite famous in their time.
"And it's a patronus summoned without a wand......" Helbo's blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone became cold, "You know what? You remind me of that old guy Andros. ”
The wizard who was given the title of "invincible" in the ancient Greek period, which is also briefly introduced by him on the chocolate frog card, and Maca also knows a little bit about the situation.
"At least I haven't been able to summon a 'Guardian Spirit the size of a giant'." Maca shrugged, "As for the wandless casting of the Patronus Charm, this technique is ...... for you"
Halfway through speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows:
"Oh! I'm sorry...... I almost forgot, you don't seem to be able to use the Patronus Charm. ”
"Because I don't need to!"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Helbo suddenly stretch out his right hand, and a gray flame much larger than an ordinary monster spewed out from his palm.
His target is not Maca, but his Eagle Patronus.
Seeing the flame speeding through the air, Maca's mind moved, and the silver eagle, who was still fighting the monster, suddenly turned over and dodged.
But the gray-black flame seemed to have no inertia, and immediately changed direction, and continued to chase after it with a slight twist.
Maca could sense that the flame energy emitted by Helbo himself was extremely manic, and if the Patronus was hit, it would inevitably cause him to suffer some mental effects.
Of course, this is actually nothing, the point is that now his patronus is entangled.
Maka, who was staring at the changing situation, suddenly clenched her left hand when she saw the monsters gathering towards him again, and the silver mist immediately reappeared, wrapping his fist and forearm.
When there is no wind, it looks like a flame, which is in stark contrast to the gray-black flames of Helbo.
Both of these are flames that are directly bound by the rules, transformed by magic and will. Although they do not have the heat of a normal flame, they have the effect of striking directly at the spirit and soul.
"Swift."
With a slight silent thought in his mind, Maca rushed out with such speed that even the two werewolves behind him could not react.
"Bang-bang-bang-"
The incredible speed stretched the silvery-white mist into ribbons that rushed left and right in the surrounding area, each of which represented a blast of Maca.
In just a few seconds, there were dozens of monsters that were scattered by his punch alone, not to mention those individuals who were easily shot away.
During this period, the light mist condensed by Maca seemed to continue to increase, and the remaining silvery-white light particles on the street also splashed out in large areas.
When he suddenly stopped in place, his body was already enveloped in the light mist of the Patronus Charm, and he became a silver-white figure whose body was difficult to distinguish.
"I suddenly began to think that the potential of this magic was no less than that of the Death Curse......"
Maca looked at Helbo's figure from afar through the silver mist and said thoughtfully.
On the other side, Helbo casually went to the "novices" who were blasted into a black mist by Maca with his fist, and paused slightly before saying:
"Maybe!"
He said so, but there was a clear disapproval in his tone.
That's right, when used in the right place, the Patronus Charm is truly powerful. But when it comes to real wizards, it's much less of a threat.
Unless Maca, like Andros, who was once active in ancient Greece, studied the rule runes corresponding to the Patronus Spell thoroughly.
But what could be another rule that doesn't contradict the death rules of the Curse?
After glancing around to make sure that there were no more monsters around him, he casually waved away the swirling silver mist on his body—judging by Helbo's expression, it was time for the "surprise" of the Patronus Charm to end.
This chase that started from the square side, so far it can be said that Maca has the upper hand. Because for him, although there are still a lot of monsters left in Helbo's preparation, there is no longer any point in continuing to use them.
"Helmo, next...... Are you going to leave, as you have done so many times before? ”
Maca's question seemed a little provocative, but his tone and expression seemed very flat. After all, he knew very well that most of these little cleverness would not have any effect here in Helbo.
And the facts have proved that he is right.
"If I think it's time to retreat, running away is naturally a necessary means of stop-loss," Helbo said as he floated in mid-air, spreading his hands, "but I'm afraid it's not time yet." ”
"Don't you go? What else do you want to stay here? ”
For Maca's undisguised questioning, Helbo couldn't help but sneer.
"Do you think I have to answer if you ask?" As he spoke, he suddenly opened his arms, "Alright! Actually, there's nothing you can't say...... Because what I want to do, that's it! ”
As he said this, the monsters that were still surrounding the block scattered and flew all over the city of London.
This scene, Maca saw it in her eyes and put it in her heart...... But it didn't move.
Because he knew that everything else might be easy to say, but only this one, he really couldn't stop those monsters in a short time.
Therefore, instead of rushing to get rid of those guys while Helbo was still in front of him, he should have stared at Helbo as the "mastermind" first.
He doesn't want to be able to solve the other party at the moment, but there is still a slight possibility of leaving the other party's new body behind.
And only if Helbo can't do more harm for the time being, can he rest assured that he can solve this crisis in London.
Otherwise, who knows what hell Helmpo will do after he's gone?
"Oh? Aren't you going this time? ”
I don't know if this is a damn fate, but this time, it was Helbo who asked this sentence instead.
I remember the last time in London's underground black market, Maca was forced to walk by Helbo, and now on the ground of London, almost the same thing happened again.
Only this time, Maca's choice was the opposite of what it was at the time.
"Don't go......," he sighed, "you haven't left yet, and I'm half a 'host' here, so how can I go first?" ”
Immediately after that, Maca stopped and continued:
"But it's almost time, and I think you should go back too!"
After that, he didn't want to be verbose anymore, and when he raised his hand, there was another pillar of cold light. At the same time, he himself rushed towards Helbo.
The distance between the two of them was rapidly shortening.
Halfway through, I saw Maca gently stepping on the ground while running, and no longer used any magic books to carry it, and flew directly and jumped up.
In mid-air, streams of cold swirled around him, and ice crystals and snowflakes scattered incessantly.
Seeing this, Helmo knew that Maca's blow must be extremely powerful, and even he could no longer calm down. When Maca came at him, he quickly retreated.
Suddenly, another pillar of light swept past Helpo's location...... It's a pity that it fell through.
https:
Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.