Sometimes Maca occasionally wonders if she made a mistake from the beginning, so that she was involved in a series of more and more serious disasters.

yes, for example—

Back then, he probably shouldn't have mentioned the possibility of falling from the sky to Mrs. Hodge in flying lesson, so that while invisibly helping Neville avoid breaking his bones, even the whole future has changed.

Of course, this is just a simple analogy.

I remember a Muggle scholar once said, "When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake feels responsible". But then again, if there is only one "snowflake" in total, can an "avalanche" still happen?

At this moment, Maca thought a lot, but he finally let go of those messy opinions for the time being. With a sudden force, the gray-black flame beam was slightly pushed back, and then it instantly turned over and fell back to the ground.

At the same time, the flame beam also soared into the sky all of a sudden after there was no obstacle, forming a gray-black flame pillar that even people at the edge of the city could see.

As for how the hell did Maca run directly above the other party...... In fact, he just wanted to try it and give the demon a "surprise".

"What rule power is this?"

Seeing that the other party was still raising his right hand, and the pillar of flame that erupted from his palm was gradually dissipating, Maca couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.

It stands to reason that Maca actually has a chance to make a surprise attack on the other party at this time. It's a pity that the previous chase and escape battle with the other party was very expensive, and he also needed such a respite.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, the black figure that was still raising its head and waving its hands just now teleported behind Maca again. As the punch struck, Maca quickly dodged sideways and then retreated.

Honestly, he didn't expect to hurt the guy in front of him anymore, because he had tried several things he could think of, and not even once.

What kind of body is that, this time Maca really realized.

"Bang!"

Dodging a punch again, Maca dodged like a swimming fish, unobtrusive. Because he is very pure in his position now, as long as he lingers as much as he can, he will be able to do something practical when the big guys are out of London.

However, it turns out that it is not very difficult to entangle such a strong opponent!

"Huh?"

When she sensed that the demon was about to move in space again, Maca, who was about to deal with it, suddenly frowned - something was wrong!

And his hunch was undoubtedly correct, because in the next second, the gray-black flame pillar that had previously pointed directly at the sky, this time the other party actually wanted to attack directly on the horizontal plane.

The demon wasn't casting magic very quickly, and Maca watched the whole process. But he knew that this time he couldn't hide anymore.

"Bang-"

When the opponent's gray-black flame pillar instantly shot out, Maca stretched out her staff, and a cold current mixed with soul flames instantly collided with the opponent's flame pillar, causing an exceptionally strong explosion.

It can be seen that at the same time that the two magic spells are resisting each other, the gray-black flame pillar on the opposite side is pressing towards him little by little.

"Can't bear it at all?"

Maca pursed her lips slightly, her eyes flashing with a deep gaze, and his mind was still wandering elsewhere as he watched the furious energy get closer and closer to him.

He was thinking, what is the origin of this demon, and is there really such a strange creature in this world?

At the same time, another question is also bothering him, that is, is the "demon" in front of him or not Helpo himself?

Before he knew it, the gray-black flames on the opposite side had gradually pressed into Maca's hand, as if it was time to touch his staff a few inches closer.

And at that moment, even if he didn't die, he had to be seriously injured.

However, the direction behind him is the Leaky Cauldron Bar. Now, if he were to let go, the destructive flames would be piercing through a large number of Muggle buildings and passing straight past the vicinity of the Leaky Cauldron.

Whether it would hurt the refugees there, or even Lupin, was uncertain, but the odds were not small.

Luckily, Maca still had a hole card in hand that he didn't think was of much use......

"Come on."

For a moment, Maca's mind flickered, and then she saw his left hand, which was not holding a staff, leaning forward and waving it downward.

The next second, in the middle of the street between him and the demon opposite, a large blur suddenly appeared. Then, a towering stone monument as black as a city wall fell with a bang, smashing the entire block.

It was the Monument of Bewitchment, the Monument of Bewitchment that had been stored by Maca in the depths of the Forbidden Forest in the abandoned dragon's lair!

"Boom-"

The gray-black pillar of flame that had already approached Marka's eyes was immediately cut off, and the flame stream bombarded the Bewitching Monument, but it had no effect.

In fact, until now, there was nothing Maca could do with this stele - even though his mastery of the "arrogant" rune was not as shallow as it was at the beginning, the power of the stele of bewitchment was far from being truly revealed in front of him.

Maybe Salazar Slytherin was able to use it to seal Helbo, and even use it to do many things that ordinary wizards would never have imagined, but Maca couldn't.

All he could do now was summon this dead big guy, and then just put it in front of him as a huge ornament, that's all.

Because of this, he always felt that the hole card he currently owned could only be regarded as a chicken rib, and the actual effect was not great.

However, if the time comes at the right time like now, a waste card can be used as a good card. Being able to summon such an almost indestructible shield at a critical moment is obviously also an advantage.

Seeing that the demon's attack had no effect on the Beanchantment Monument, Maca was also slightly relieved - he even wondered if he would try to hit that guy with this big rock for a while, and see who was harder.

Of course, he was just thinking about it. Regardless of whether it is hard or not, this thing is too bulky, and the other party's speed is fast, you have to smash it to smash people!

"Huh? Here you go again? ”

Suddenly, Maka frowned slightly, and her figure disappeared from the spot again in a flash.