Miss Granger in particular, why are you coming to London? It's full of dark wizards here now, it's too dangerous! ”

As if to confirm Pansy's words, she had barely finished when Maca and the Trench Wizard both sensed a source of magic approaching from a distance.

The two of them turned their heads slightly, almost at the same time, and looked into the fog at the end of the street.

"Mr. McLean, I'll take them in...... Be careful yourself. ”

"Hmm."

Hearing the trench-coat wizard speak, Maca nodded subconsciously. But the next moment, he immediately turned his head again, and there was obviously a hint of surprise on his face.

“…… Your voice? ”

Because the other party did not hide it again this time, the original hoarse voice was gone, and it was replaced by a sweet and pleasant tone. To be honest, it was the first time that Maca had heard her speak in her own voice, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

However, surprise to surprise, the voice of the trench wizard Maca only felt very unfamiliar—he had thought that the other party was probably someone he knew, but now it seemed that this was not the case.

However, whether Maca was surprised or confused, the other party did not give any explanation for this. After nodding slightly at Maca, the trench coat wizard immediately turned around and beckoned Hermione and the others to walk briskly to the window of the abandoned department store.

"Yes, this is obviously not the time to talk about voices......" Maka frowned, blocking the crowd behind her who were banging on the windowpane.

And in just a few seconds, a figure suddenly rushed out of the mist. At first glance, it looks like a man running a little crazy, but if you look closely, you can see that even the whites of the eyes have turned black, and there is a strange sheen.

Of course, in Maca's eyes, he can definitely see more than the average person.

The chaotic fluctuations of mana, the souls that were almost overflowing with negative emotions, and the dozen or so witches and wizards in similar states not far behind the man......

Regardless of whether what Charlotte's father said before was true or not, judging from the scene in front of him, there are indeed some anomalous changes taking place in this fog-shrouded city that cannot be ignored.

He slammed the staff in his hand to the ground slightly, and with a translucent fluctuation, the wizards who were rushing towards this direction suddenly slowed down.

In fact, it's just an amplified version of the obstacle spell, but it obviously works pretty well.

But in the next moment, Maca saw the darkness in the eyes of the male wizard who was the leader, and the obstacle spell that had already worked was suddenly greatly reduced.

You know, even if this is just an application of a modern spell, it is from Maca after all, and its strength is naturally not much weaker.

To be honest, just now, Maca even felt that even with the fire dragon's anti-demon ability, he might not be able to get rid of it in a short time.

But it doesn't stop there.

But after seeing that the crazy male wizard greatly reduced the impact of the obstacle spell on his actions, he actually directly raised the wand in his hand and waved it fiercely with a hideous face.

Suddenly, the green glow that erupted from the tip of his staff seemed to be unable to envelop the thick gray mist.

Without a doubt, this was probably the most powerful killing curse Maca had ever seen, and even Voldemort, who was famous for his killing curse throughout the British wizarding world, probably never achieved this level.

As the green beam of light twisted like an arc of electricity burst through the air, Maca's brow furrowed slightly, but her hand did not pause at all. As he grabbed his staff and waved his backhand, a huge cone of earth rose in the middle of the street, and it stabbed straight out in the light of the Curse.

"Bang-"

The cone was shattered without any suspense, but the curse was immediately stopped. Seeing clods of earth and rubble scatter in all directions, Maca swung her staff forward again, pushing them all over.

Immediately, with a chaotic bombardment sound, those dense fragments like raindrops covered the dozen or so wizards who followed behind the other party.

It's complicated to say, but it's really just a matter of seconds. When the dust cleared a little, Maca could see through the fog the scene on the other side.

I saw that the street had been blown into a mess by the covering attack just now, and the stones and slag were almost covered with ground. Including the witches and wizards who ran behind them, they were all photographed on the ground, although they certainly did not die on the spot, but I am afraid that some injuries are inevitable.

However, there was still a semi-circular clearing around the male wizard who bore the brunt of the attack, and he pointed his wand forward in one hand, apparently fending off the sudden bombardment of Maca from beginning to end.

"Roar—"

This time, Maca knew which guy had made the inhuman roar earlier. It's just that the other party's crazy appearance doesn't match his keen battle instinct just now.

"No," looking at the other party who was inexplicably looking up to the sky and roaring, Maca shook her head slightly, "Maybe it's this kind of beast-like mental state that can make the battle ...... Or is it the instinct to kill to the extreme? ”

It's a pity that the beastly fighting style must be combined with the corresponding force in order to play a good role. And it was clear that wizarding magic was not suited to this kind of instinctual use.

After all, even Godric Gryffindor, who was best at close quarters combat, needed to use his brain when fighting.

Seeing that the other party rushed towards this side again after roaring this voice, the wand in his hand flashed a miserable green light again. On Maca's side, it was as if she had lost the interest in observing the other party in battle, so she suddenly put her staff on the ground and paused slightly.

In an instant, the small piece of ground that the other party was about to step on suddenly sank, causing the other party to lose his balance in the next second when he landed on the soles of his feet.

Seeing that the other party was on the ground and trying to reach out to support the ground to maintain the advance, Maca's staff was beaten again.

"Whew!"

A slender and sharp stone thorn pierced through the opponent's palm at that time, and the hot blood immediately dyed the stone thorn that pierced the back of the hand into a scarlet color.

"Ahh

With an irritated roar, the guy slapped the stone thorn with his other hand as if he didn't feel pain at all.

But in this way, the green light that was already about to come out naturally dispersed, and his body also fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times because he completely lost his center of gravity.

Taking advantage of the time when the other party tried to get up again, Maca swung her staff, causing the ground to turn into a swamp, dragging the other party down quickly.

If he only wanted to kill this guy, Maca obviously didn't need to go to such great lengths, but what he needed most at the moment was a living sample.

It's just that really, it's really difficult to capture alive such a "one-headed" beast that seems to be dying.

Just as Maca was about to give the other party a strong enough stun spell at the end, even he didn't expect that the guy would be able to struggle and resist even when the hand holding the wand was pulled into the ground.

"Boom!"

In a violent explosion, the flesh and blood mixed with the dirt fell apart, and Maca couldn't help but secretly speak.

Immediately after that, he saw that the other party had dragged half of his arm and blew it off, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh between his hands and feet, chest and abdomen, and hurriedly withdrew from the scattered clods of dirt, turned his head and ran into the alley across the street.

Seeing this, Maca immediately glanced back behind him, and saw that the trench coat wizard who walked at the end had also stepped into the window pane, and he wanted to raise his legs to catch up.

But at this moment, an invisible wave of magic caused him to pause slightly—it was Helbo! Such a powerful magic fluctuation is probably something that only Helbo can do.

But the strange thing is that even Maca couldn't tell where the fluctuation came from for a while.

"Where? Which direction? ”

He immediately subconsciously looked left and right, but the magic fluctuation was fleeting, and it didn't give him a chance to repeat the induction at all.

By the time he could calm his mind, the badly injured "beast" had already rushed into the alley, leaving only a shocking bloodstain.

Although Maca wanted to continue the pursuit, and also knew that the other party was injured like that, it was impossible to escape far in a short time. But now he was more worried about Hermione, Luna and the others who entered St. Mungo to avoid danger, and after a little hesitation, he finally gave up the pursuit for the time being.

The magic fluctuation just now was too weird, and he didn't want to regret it because of a momentary fluke.

……

"Are you alright?"

As soon as he entered the waiting hall of St. Mungo, Maca immediately looked around, and only after seeing that everyone who had come in before him was safe and sound, he was slightly relieved.

At the very least, the previous wave of magic power should not have come from St. Mungo.

"Marca," Hermione hurried up when she saw him rushing in from outside, "who was that?" ”

Perhaps she had glanced twice before entering, and she seemed to vaguely see the mad figure of the "beast". But when asked who it was, Maca really didn't know how to answer.

"Probably...... It's one of Helmau's 'apprentices,'" he thought for a moment, then looked back at Pansy who was standing aside, "Parkinson, are you all right?" Oh, I mean...... Didn't the hidden danger of that magical ritual in you kick in? ”

When Pansy heard this, she turned her head to look at the trench coat wizard.

When Maca saw it, she couldn't help but nod her head in understanding.

“…… Did you help her solve that problem? ”

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