"Shut up and go!"

Logan's words are not so much to blame Koru as to want to protect Koru.

After all, he himself wasn't sure if Coru's repeated rudeness would be exchanged for Maca's impatience. If Maca felt uncomfortable in her heart, the phrase "long time no see" just now might really become "never see you again".

But Logan didn't know that Maca wouldn't care about these trivial things!

"Don't worry! He doesn't know anything about me......"

After a few casual words with Logan, Maca took a quick walk around the room under the hesitant gaze and walked around the place in general.

Logan probably saw that Maca seemed to be looking for something, so he didn't continue to talk, but let him linger in his little foothold.

As for the strong man Coru, who has always trusted Maca, although he didn't say anything less under the warning of his eldest brother Logan, he will inevitably stare at wherever Maca goes, and his face is unhappy.

While Maca was patrolling the house, Logan slowed down a few steps, came to Coru's side and reminded him softly:

"If you don't want to die too quickly, keep your mouth shut! Also, put away your expression! ”

"Big brother, he'...... Who the hell is it? ”

Even though Coru was still unconvinced, he still believed Logan's words.

Not long ago, when Coru was a wandering werewolf with no fixed home, he had a conflict with a group of dark wizards somewhere.

And when he was about to be besieged to death by the Dark Wizard, it was Logan who rescued him with two other werewolf brothers.

For the benefactor who saved his life, Coru has already sworn to recognize him as a brother, and will help him continue to lend a helping hand to other fellow werewolves.

In Coru's heart, Logan is such an ambitious, but compassionate "wolf" leader. And such a wonderful person, naturally every word is worth believing.

But he just wasn't angry - for that little man, Big Brother Logan, who is usually kind and amiable to everyone, actually yelled at himself!

Oh! When my dad was still around, he didn't even yell at me...... Although my childhood toy was a wood-chopping axe......

"How long have you been in London with me, and you still don't know the name 'Macklean'?" Logan said, glaring at Coru again, "Anyway, you give me a quiet time, and read more newspapers on my usual basis - I'm going to subscribe to the Daily Prophet for you for a whole year starting tomorrow!" ”

He was whispering a warning to Coru, but Maka, who was still on the other side of the room, suddenly turned around.

"I think so! You're too scared to live in this place, so don't ......put a chord on the big guys by subscribing to the Daily Prophet," he said, waving his hand, "If I had to order some readings, I'd recommend Singing Against the Tone - at least it doesn't have the kind of 'lies that look like the truth.'" ”

At this point, he paused casually again before adding, "By the way, I won't kill someone just because your brother is not very polite...... I'm not one of those damn dark wizards! ”

With that, Macafu went into Logan's small room in the innermost part and took a look, and quickly retreated again.

"Well, looks like there's nothing strange coming in here yet...... he said as he shrugged at Logan, "but I'd suggest you get out of here first—as I said earlier, there's a pretty good dark wizard hiding somewhere in the neighborhood." If you don't leave, you'll have to gamble with your life that he won't find you......"

Having said this, it can actually be explained very clearly - at least Rogan must have initially understood the seriousness of the matter through Maca's attitude.

So, Maca then took out a portkey from her bag and placed it on the bar next to him.

"It can send you to Tumbledown Alley, and I'm sure you know how to use it," he said to Logan, "and as for whether you can go or not, you can think for yourself!" ”

Maca didn't come here to save people. In fact, when he found out that Logan's gang of werewolves were still alive, he didn't expect it.

"Well, I've got to go first—that guy is still waiting for me to find him!"

He said as he walked towards the door in which he had entered, pausing slightly as he passed Rogan.

"When do you want to visit Leni and Lena, feel free to write to me-"

"Wait!"

After Maca finished speaking, she was about to continue walking, but Logan suddenly stopped herself from shouting.

"What's wrong?" He looked back, confused.

"Hmm......" Seeing Maca looking at him, Logan hesitated for a few seconds, "I mean, although it may be just me, but ...... Can I help? ”

"Oh?"

Maca didn't need their werewolf helpers at all, of course, but he didn't immediately refuse.

It's just that he didn't take advantage of the situation to agree to the other party, just looked at Logan calmly. Because he knew that Logan, who had a good understanding of his own strength, would definitely not easily say "help".

Sure enough, I saw Logan hesitate for a while again, and then suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Mr. McLean, can I speak to you alone?"

……

Just as Maca went all the way to the "werewolf's den" in the cellar of the apartment, and was about to say something to the current werewolf leader Logan, the Aurors and fighters led by Kingsley were fighting the monster.

On the roof of another building on the side, Muggle uncle Victor Jr. and his intern secretary Freena watched silently.

The expressions on the faces of these two people, one bewildered and one admired, who would have thought that they were watching the same "big show"?

"Oh! It's alchemy's magic shackles - they're getting ready to catch it! ”

Suddenly, Freyna reached out and pointed straight to the center of the square. Fortunately, even little Victor could see the chains this time, so he showed a rare expression of surprise.

However, as I said just now, this is really a "big show". Drama, on the other hand, always has some unexpected changes.

"Get down!"

It was Frena who suddenly sensed that something was wrong, but when she saw her shouting, she dragged little Victor next to her down.

Poor little Victor was pulled by her so hard that he almost fell off the edge of the roof, but luckily he shrank back at the last moment.

And then, with a soft sound of "hula", a shadow suddenly flew over the heads of the two.

It was only when the thing flew past that little Victor was able to raise his head and take a look.

"Oh my!"

The next monster that had been frozen half dead by Maca had already made so much effort for the Aurors, and now another one flew out of nowhere—and that didn't let people live?

That's right, just above the two of them, it was another black cloaked monster with a slightly different appearance, but also very similar to the Dementors overall!

"May Merlin bless them......" Freyna muttered to herself.

It's a pity that they are still worried or praying for Kingsley downstairs, but they can't expect that the monster will quickly turn around and rush towards their location after flying over their heads!

"W-What's going on?" "Don't talk!"

Little Victor and Freyna spoke at about the same time.

It was clear from Frena's words that she had realized that it was the exclamation that had caught the monster's attention.

But she knows that she knows, isn't this "don't talk" now loud again?

Seeing that the monster was turning too quickly, Freyna knew that she might not have time to care about little Victor as a Muggle. If she tries to help the other person, she may be caught.

It's just that even so, she didn't give up on the other party.

She quickly drew her wand, and threw out a spell, and she herself hurriedly rolled to the side to avoid it.

"Flying sand and rocks!"

Frena's spell wasn't aimed at the monster - she had already discovered the weakness of ordinary spells from the attacks of the Aurors downstairs, so her spell with a blow-off effect was directed at little Victor.

"Oh!"

When the spell came to him, little Victor felt a dull pain in his ribs, and he was knocked out of the way. When he rolled on his side and stopped, he only felt a burning pain where the spell hit, and he was afraid that his ribs had been broken.

Anyway, he managed to dodge the monster's onslaught.

And Frena's side is obviously much more unlucky.

She didn't have time to leave too far, and when the monster flew by, she was grabbed by the other party's arm and dragged her up.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had been carried into the air by the monster.

In her hurry, Frena didn't exclaim out of fear. Because of the cold aura that came from the monster, her mind was a little dull, and she couldn't think completely for a while.

"Roar—"

The monster seemed to be still uncomfortable, and suddenly roared loudly again, and the roar mixed with the soul shock seemed to explode in Frena's ears, and she finally lost her mind.

"Damn it!"

On the roof, little Victor clutched his ribs, looking anxiously at the little girl being caught by the monster and flying higher and higher, but he was completely powerless.

As an ordinary Muggle who had just learned about the wizarding world, he had the idea of becoming a wizard for the first time.

"Damn it, damn it...... What the hell is to be done? ”

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in pain, his eyes always fixed on the monster in the air.

But unconsciously, little Victor suddenly looked stunned.

"W-What's going on?" He muttered to himself, a little stunned.