Thinking that the other party had most likely completed a giant transformation, Maca could somewhat understand why those memories suddenly became blurry.

I'm afraid there is only one explanation - this method of transforming in the direction of magical creatures must not be perfected.

The Animagus Transfiguration is known to not allow the wizard to affect the spirit after completion. To put it simply, you don't really have to think like a pig after you become a pig.

But at the moment, the benevolent brother in front of Maca has gained the physique of a giant, and even the spiritual aspect has greatly moved closer to the blood of the giant.

"Boom-"

Maca took out her staff and waved her backhand, and a meadow behind her suddenly surged like waves in the sea, and then a huge wave of mud and stone rose into the air, and then slapped fiercely at the giant Asaph.

This blow can not be said to be not very powerful, but for Asaph, who has obtained strange power, it can only be said to be average.

I saw that the tall figure that was chasing Maca retreated two or three steps in a row under the sudden impact, but the blocking effect brought to him by the "waves" seemed to stop there.

However, in reality, Maca didn't want to hurt the other party with the first blow at all, all he wanted was to make the big guy pause a little.

The next moment, Asaph, who was a little confused, instinctively felt a softness under his feet, and by the time he could react, half of his whole body had sunk to the ground.

Compared with an ordinary person, this is equivalent to encountering a piece of quicksand, and it is also the kind that has "life" and "consciousness", and can take the initiative to drag people down.

But Maca could feel that the other party's strength was indeed amazing!

Judging by the size of that guy, which is almost equal to Glopp's height, in terms of actual strength, he can even compete with a real giant.

Just doing this, I'm afraid it can't counteract the pulling force caused by the opponent's constant wave and slap.

But of course, there's more to Maca than that.

In the moment when the soft and flowing mudslide temporarily trapped the other party, he suddenly raised his staff and waved, and the huge quicksand trap created by the Transfiguration instantly solidified again, turning into a solid ground again.

At this moment, Asaph was finally forcibly pinned under the ground, leaving only one head exposed.

The giant's resistance to spells is no joke, and Maca's choice is largely due to the fact that other means may not be able to control this already inhuman "big fool" well.

But can a piece of compressed and solidified ground really completely suppress this guy?

As Maca walked forward, several cracks suddenly spread around the angry head, and continued to grow.

"Let's settle down first!"

Maca clubbed the ground with her staff, and the crack immediately contracted and closed again, forming a single whole.

It didn't take long for a rune array that was not small, but not too complex, to be carved around the head. Whenever there is a crack in the ground, the array will automatically call up the soil to repair the crack to ensure the integrity of this large "cement cage".

The whole process, Maca didn't spend too much effort, and the price was that the repair of the array would not last too long.

After trapping the guy who had lost most of his IQ here, Maca used the portkey to send the fake sunflower to Hogwarts, and then went straight to the Ministry of Magic.

It's worth mentioning here that instead of changing the human-speaking plant back to its original form, he told it to roam around outside the gates of Hogwarts.

For Maca, this is a great object to distract others, and it will be even more valuable than his other backhands at Hogwarts.

……

About half an hour later.

Maca found that his choice to go to the Ministry of Magic to wait for the rabbit seemed like a very correct decision. Because shortly after he disappeared and hid in the corridors of the Ministry of Magic's dungeon, two suspicious figures immediately caught his attention.

The lowest level of the Ministry of Magic was usually unattended, and there was no room below except for the courtroom, a makeshift cell, and a separate stone chamber that housed the door to the Azkaban.

However, the two people who went to the depths of the corridor one after the other did not hesitate to go to the deepest part of the corridor, and it was clear where the destination was.

Except for the other four black-robed wizards who had inexplicably defected beforehand, among those people now, only "one and a half" could provide more clues.

For that alone, Maca had to be cautious.

"Huh?"

After seeing the face of the person walking in front clearly, Maca couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart - that face he happened to know, it was the third assistant to the minister who was not very "friendly" to him at the beginning.

Of course, that's fine now!

Leaving the hapless young assistant aside, Maca thought about it for a moment, and then quietly followed behind them, intending to see what the woman was doing with the loss of Azkaban.

"Open the door."

When the two men reached the deepest part of the corridor, Miriam, who was walking behind, whispered a command, and the third assistant obediently stretched out his wand.

However, immediately after that, there was no follow-up action.

“…… I...... Don't know how to open it...... I was not given this right. ”

"What?"

When Miriam heard this, she was stunned.

As Maca had thought before, only the Aurors and the Minister of Magic had the right to visit Azkaban, so Maca didn't even consider the possibility that the other party would go to the assistant minister.

It's a pity that these people may have lived in London and done a lot of research on the current British wizarding community, but there are still mistakes and omissions in the intelligence after all.

But now that they've all come here, how could Miriam allow herself to be blocked by a lock?

After trying several spells in a row to open the lock or open the door, she hesitated for a moment, and suddenly raised her wand again.

This time, Makaden, who had been standing behind him watching all this, raised an eyebrow - he could feel that this woman had summoned a considerable amount of magic.

"Is she going to blow up even the black brick door frame?"

Maca didn't know what her mission was, so he wanted to read on!

If there was too much commotion here, it might have been fine in the past, but now that it has been built up with a lot of security, I'm afraid it will alarm the entire Ministry of Magic.

"Come on!"

Shaking her head slightly, Maca stretched out her staff and stepped forward, simply helping her a little.

"Huh?"

Seeing the door open suddenly and silently, Miriam was shocked, and even hurriedly turned back to the corridor where she was going to and glanced at it several times.

In fact, Maca was standing against the wall not far behind her, and if she had stayed with the young assistant's house for a little longer, she might have guessed something by now.

However, at the moment, she can only be suspicious, and she is completely unsure whether she is being followed by a hidden figure.

"Appear!"

The sound of incantations echoed coldly through the dimly lit corridors, but no one or anything was heard. Miriam hesitated for a moment before gritting her teeth and pushing open the door behind her and retreating.

And the moment she and the young assistant who were in a trance slowly retreated from the doorway, the door was immediately slammed shut.

As for "the person who opened the door was locked out of the door", Maca was not the slightest surprised. He simply waited against the wall at the door, and it seemed to him that there was no obstacle to detect the movement inside the door.

Inside, Miriam probably wanted to be cautious, and stayed in the stone room with nothing at all for nearly ten minutes, and then Maca sensed two consecutive magic fluctuations that were not unfamiliar.

"Finally in......"

After making sure that there was no one in the stone chamber, Maca conveniently pushed the door open and entered, and soon the arch that had slipped into the stone chamber wall disappeared.

……

At the same time, over the calm North Sea, a black helicopter was speeding straight in a certain direction. And on the fuselage of this helicopter, an inconspicuous gray pattern shows where it belongs.

If Maca had seen it, she would have seen it at a glance - it was a raven symbol with a six-pointed star in the background.

Suddenly, an old voice rang out in the cabin, and although the helicopter was noisy, it still couldn't drown the sound of what seemed to be a fluttering voice.

"It's off again...... A little further east...... Ahem...... The island of Axis is just ahead. ”

It was the old man in black who had just gotten off the plane at London City Airport, and he was sitting in the cabin with three men in black suits.

"Okay."

He-Man, who was sitting on the side, heard his companion's response from the headset and immediately nodded at the old man.

"Well," the old man saw it, and then turned his head slightly to look at the sky outside the porthole, "Ahem, I haven't been out for a long time, I really hope this time will go well, so as not to ...... cough cough cough ......"

Seeing this, Seaman hurriedly reached out and stroked the old man's back, as if he was afraid that the old man would have some accidents.

"Don't be busy, cough cough......" The old man gasped hard after coughing a few more times, "Don't worry, you can't die yet...... At least I won't die until I'm done with these things. ”

"Oops! Don't say anything that can't die! He-Man cried out, "Only when we young men are dead will it be your turn to die!" ”

"Hmph......" the old man seemed to be amused by him, "well, then it's up to you." ”