The Barrier Charm only hindered the opponent's movement slightly, but it gave Maca a breather.

No matter how you say it, he's just a human being, and no matter how fast he reacts, there will be mistakes. In the current situation, even one mistake can have life-threatening consequences.

"Swift!"

Maca didn't hesitate to push her speed to the extreme, and after lowering her figure to dodge the opponent's next attack, she quickly circled behind him.

With a crisp sound of glass shattering, a large field of flames completely drowned the other party.

The burning effect of the fire bottle is even better than imagined, and those flames are attached to the black gas all over the body, burning non-stop, and it seems that there is a tendency to burn more and more.

"Those black gases are almost like they're made entirely of magic......

However, even Maca couldn't tell if it was helping her or the other party.

At this moment, the man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of armor made of raging flames, but there was no hindrance to his movements. When the opponent came with a fist, it was even wrapped in a layer of flickering flames.

Maca retreated again and again, and was soon forced out of the screaming shack by the other party.

The speed boost is enough for Maca to dodge attacks, and even to fight back. However, the effect of the spell is always unsatisfactory, and the battle situation is not optimistic.

It didn't take long for the battle here to attract a large number of Aurors and strikers who specialized in fighting criminals.

“…… That guy has reappeared, everyone, don't get too close! ”

"This is not the same as what the intelligence says, why is he covered in flames?"

"Who is fighting him? How do you look like a child......"

The surrounding Aurors and strikers drew their wands and aimed them at this side, but they soon realized that the situation was a bit out of their minds.

In fact, they were already the second group of personnel from the Ministry of Magic, and at least half of the first group had already been lying in St. Mungo.

And it was that group of people who brought back important case information to the Ministry of Magic.

It's just that to be honest, when the effect of the spell is greatly weakened, these wizards who specialize in combat can only play a restraining effect.

This is a very tricky case.

"Don't just watch!" When Maca dodged another blow, she took the time to shout at them, "Send someone to Hogwarts and bring Professor Dumbledore!" I'm McLean, report my name! ”

"What should I do?" A striker looks at his teammate.

"I'll go, you can deal with it depending on ......the situation," said one of the Aurors, and the apparition shifted to the door of Hogwarts to call for someone.

The other smiled wryly and said, "It depends on the situation...... How to deal with it? Go up to hand-to-hand combat? ”

And Maca, who was fighting, couldn't care about these anymore, just trying to hold the other party back, it was already a little difficult for him.

Since the direct effect of the spell is not very effective, it can only rely on the spell indirectly to inflict physical damage.

"Trap!"

"Broken bones!"

"Flying sand and rocks!"

Spells were quickly generated, using entire streets and even buildings as weapons, and for a moment gravel and dust flew everywhere, and the sound of street slabs exploding and heavy objects falling to the ground became a single one.

It was a scene that almost made the Aurors and Strikers think that they were in the midst of a group battle with wizards.

"The power of that child's spell ......"

"Let's not mention the power, just look at his clever and flexible use, it's a genius!"

The fighters of the Ministry of Magic actually found that with Makaka's excellent combat skills, they had little room to meddle.

But the wizards who specialize in searching and fighting are not ordinary people after all, and they also took this opportunity to cooperate with Maca to suppress the flame monster.

However, under extreme forces, all this seems to have become somewhat powerless.

Although everyone's spell can temporarily suppress each other, it is only temporary. After all, containment is only containment, and if it can't achieve the effect of hurting the enemy, then only time is left.

Finding that someone from the Ministry of Magic had come to help, Maca finally got a moment to spare, and he immediately held his breath and waved his wand.

"Float into the air," he shouted, "Maximize!" ”

Suddenly, the rubble that had fallen everywhere from the battle just now floated up in large swaths and gathered in front of Maca.

The next moment, with the finger of his wand again, the rubble connected to each other, turning into a stone figure nearly three people tall.

This is the Golem that Maca created by using Transfiguration to imitate the summoning magic of ancient wizards.

However, this rudimentary thing not only looks quite rough, but also has a rather loose structure, and under the extremely terrifying power of the other party, I am afraid it will not last long.

He steered the Golem forward in great strides, its heavy body and limited control of Transfiguration making it seem sluggish, but its strength was unquestionable.

The strange man, who had been swinging his fist to shatter the large number of stones flying sideways, was knocked to the ground by the stone giant's punch, and half of them suddenly sank into the ground.

It can be seen that the arm that supports the defense seems to have been deformed - this is the first time he has been seen injured since the battle.

However, such an injury infuriated him.

With the other party's hoarse and crazy roar, the black qi that kept swirling around his body jumped and exploded as if he was alive.

The black qi that suddenly expanded extinguished the flames attached to him by the Flame Bottle.

Immediately after, his other hand clenched his fist and slammed into Golem's arm, only to hear a loud bang and then a sudden splash of rubble.

In the blink of an eye, Golem was already missing half of his arm!

Maca immediately controlled the stone giant to step on the other party, and it was obvious that the continuous application of this transfiguration technique made him feel very difficult.

It was just after a few exchanges that his transfiguration was unstable, and the stone giant turned back into a piece of broken stone again......

At this moment, the other party turned to face Maca's side.

"No way......"

Panting for breath, Maca seemed to have made some decision, and he slammed into the ground, then retreated a long distance.

He stopped looking at the enemies who were chasing him, and focused his attention on the wand in his hand.

As the wand trembled, the tip of the wand slashed through dense and mysterious trajectories in the air, and the invisible magic power was rapidly condensing, and several Phoenician magic words composed of condensed magic threads loomed one by one.

"What is he going to do?"

Seeing that the strange man had broken through everyone's barriers and rushed in front of Maca, the powerful fist almost touched the tip of his nose, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

The situation is changing too fast, there seems to be some hope in the last second, is it going to be defeated in the next second?

A few strikers are trying to cast the spell, however, the effect is disappointing, is this about to end?

But in the next moment, everyone's movements froze.

The wand in the child's hand lit up with a blinding icy blue glow, and a mysterious symbol suddenly appeared on the tip of the wand; At the same time, a dazzling pillar of blue-white light burst out at an extremely fast speed, pushing the strange man who was covered in black gas all the way out of the way for hundreds of feet.

In the long ravine of the stone slab of the street, the gravel and dirt were already frozen.

The black qi on that strange man had been completely broken and dissipated, and he himself was wrapped in layers of ice crystals, looking cold.

Everyone felt that the already low temperature in Hogsmeade Village seemed to have dropped several degrees again.

The blue-white pillar of light quickly vanished, and Maca gasped and barely stood on the street, still cautiously looking at the huge block of ice he had created.

His right hand hung limply at his side, trembling slightly, as if ice slag had fallen from his hand.

As for the wand, it had already fallen to the ground because it was unable to hold on tightly.

This is the first time in a long time that he has tried to use his research results in real combat. However, forcibly using the power of the rule runes with the Phoenician script is almost a fight for life.

To this day, Maca has not been able to sense her own magic without the help of a rune array. In terms of his behavior, it was even more difficult than a blind man to write.

But if he didn't do it once, in a few seconds, he would really not be able to hold on. You know, the abilities he learned from the Assassins were time-limited!

After a while, seeing that the guy didn't seem to be jumping out of the ice, Maca sat down on the ground.

The battle was too hard, and although he always dealt with it calmly, he still saw the smile of death several times. He was so tired.

The Aurors and Strikers all gathered around, as if to ask something, but Maca clearly didn't have the strength to respond.

“…… Let's wait until Professor Dumbledore arrives! ”

He waved his hand casually, then took out a bottle of potion and poured it down for himself.

It was a long time before Dumbledore apparitions appeared beside Maca.

He took a cursory glance at the scene, and his gaze quickly fell on the large ice lump hundreds of feet away.

"McLean," Dumbledore asked softly, helping Maca himself, "do you know something?" ”

Maca shook her head.

"You bring the people to Lupin first, and I'll take care of it here......"

……

Maca sent Black, who was still unconscious, to Lupin's office, but if he was asked to explain, he really couldn't say anything, so as a last resort, Maca simply pushed it all on Dumbledore.

"Professor Lupin, Professor Dumbledore asked me to bring you here, I just know that most of this has nothing to do with Peter Pettigrew......"

In fact, when the black air finally blew away, he could already see it from a distance, and it was definitely Peter Pettigrew who didn't run away!