Chapter 772 Helicopters in the North Sea
Thinking that the other party might have completed a transformation of a giant, Maca could somewhat understand why those memory images suddenly became blurred.
There is probably only one explanation - this method of transforming into the direction of magical creatures must not be perfected.
Animagus transformations are known to not allow the wizard to affect the mind after completion. To put it simply, after you become a pig, you really can only treat your life with the way of thinking of a pig.
But right now, the man in front of Maca has acquired the body of a giant, and at the same time, he has also greatly moved closer to the blood of the giant in terms of spirit.
boom--
Maca took out his staff and waved it back, the grassland behind him 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 Asia. SA.
This blow was not powerful, but for Asa who had acquired strange power, it could only be said to be average.
The tall figure who was chasing Maca retreated two or three steps in a row under the sudden impact, but the blocking effect of the wave seemed to stop there.
However, in fact, Maca didn't want to cause any damage to the opponent with the first blow at all. All he wanted was to make that big guy stop for a while.
The next moment, Yasa, whose mind was a little confused, instinctively felt his feet go soft, and before he could react, a small half of his whole body had already sunk into the ground.
Compared to an ordinary person, this is equivalent to encountering a piece of quicksand, and still has life and consciousness, the kind that can actively drag people down.
But Maca could feel that the opponent's strength was indeed astonishing!
Judging by the guy's height and size, which is almost equal to that of Grapp, in terms of actual strength, he can even compete with the real giant.
Just doing this, I'm afraid it can't offset the lifting force caused by the opponent's continuous waving and slapping.
But of course, Maca can do more than that.
During the moment when the soft and flowing mudslide temporarily trapped the other party, he suddenly raised his staff and waved it suddenly. The huge quicksand trap created by the transformation technique instantly solidified again, turning into a solid ground again.
This time, Yasa was finally forcibly fixed below the ground, leaving only one head exposed.
The giant's ability to resist the spell is not a joke. The reason why Maca made this choice is largely because other methods may not be able to control this big fool who is almost inhuman.
However, can a piece of compressed and solid ground really completely suppress this guy?
When Maca was walking forward, several cracks suddenly spread from around the head full of anger, and they continued to grow larger.
Be quiet first!
Maca beat the ground with his staff, and the cracks immediately shrank and closed, forming a whole again.
It didn't take long for a large but not complicated rune pattern to be carved around that head. Whenever there is a crack in the ground, the array will automatically call in soil to repair the crack, ensuring the integrity of this big cement cage.
In the whole process, Maca didn't spend too much effort, and the price was that the maintenance of the repair array would not be too long.
After trapping the guy who lost most of his IQ here, Maca used the Portkey to send the fake sunflower to Hogwarts before going straight to the Ministry of Magic.
It is worth mentioning here that he did not change the human-speaking plant back to its original form, but told it to wander freely outside the gate of Hogwarts.
For Maca, this is an excellent object to disturb the sight of others, and it will even be more valuable than his other followers at Hogwarts.
...
About half an hour later.
Maca found that his choice to go to the Ministry of Magic to sit on the sidelines seemed to be a very correct decision. Because shortly after he hid himself in the corridor of the Ministry of Magic's dungeon, two suspicious figures immediately attracted his attention.
The lowest floor of the Ministry of Magic is generally not visited by anyone, there is no other space below except for the courtroom, the temporary prison, and a separate stone room that houses the door to Azkaban.
However, the two people who were walking towards the deepest part of the corridor in tandem, went to the deepest part of the corridor without any hesitation, and it was obvious where their destination was.
Except for the other four black-robed wizards who had inexplicably defected beforehand, among those people, there were only one and a half who could provide more clues.
On this point alone, Maca has to be treated with caution.
what?
After seeing the face of the person walking in front, Maca couldn't help but let out a little surprise in his heart—he happened to still recognize that face, and it was the third assistant to the minister who was not very friendly to him back then.
Of course, this kind of thing is all right now!
Aside from the unfortunate young assistant, Maca thought about it for a while, and then quietly followed them, planning to see what the woman did to lose Azkaban first.
Open the door.
After the two reached the deepest part of the corridor one after another, Miriam, who was walking behind, whispered a word, and the third assistant obediently stretched out his wand.
However, he didn't make any follow-up actions immediately after that.
...I...don't know how to open it...I wasn't given the right to do so.
what?
Miriam was stunned when she heard it.
As Maca had thought before, only the Auror and the Minister of Magic had the right to visit Azkaban, so Maca never considered the possibility that the other party would go to find some assistant minister.
It's a pity that these people may have lived in London and have done a lot of research on the current British magic world, but there are still mistakes and omissions in the intelligence.
But since they have come all the way here, how can Miriam allow herself to be blocked by a door lock?
After trying several spells to unlock the lock or open the door, she hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised her wand again with concentration.
This time, Maca, who had been standing behind her and watching all this, suddenly raised his eyebrows—he could feel that this woman had mobilized quite a considerable amount of magic power.
Is she going to blow up the black brick door frame as well?
Maca didn't know what her mission was, so he still wanted to read on!
If there is too much commotion here, it might be okay in the past, but now that it has undergone a lot of security construction, doing so may alarm the entire Ministry of Magic.
Come on!
Shaking her head lightly, Maca stretched out her staff and moved forward to help her a little bit.
Ok?
Seeing the door suddenly and silently opened, Millian was startled, and even hastily turned her head to glance at the corridor where she was walking.
In fact, Maca was actually standing against the wall not far behind her. If she had been able to stay with the young assistant's house for a little longer, she might have guessed something now.
However, right now she can only be suspicious, completely unable to determine whether she is being followed by someone hiding her figure.
Appear quickly!
The sound of chanting a mantra echoed coldly in the dark corridor, but no one or anything appeared in response. After hesitating for a while, Miriam gritted her teeth and pushed open the door behind her with her backhand and retreated in.
And the moment she and the young assistant who was in a daze slowly backed out of the entrance hole, the door was immediately shut tightly.
For the person who opened the door was locked outside, Maca was not surprised at all. He simply waited at the door against the wall, and it seemed that there was no obstacle for him to find out what was going on inside the door.
Miriam inside, probably for the sake of caution, stayed in the stone room with nothing at all for nearly ten minutes, before Maca sensed two consecutive magic fluctuations that were familiar to her.
Finally in...
After confirming that there was no one else in the stone room, Maca simply pushed the door and walked in, and soon disappeared into the arched door on the wall of the stone room.
...
At the same time, over the calm North Sea, a black helicopter was heading straight and fast in a certain direction. And on the fuselage of this helicopter, an inconspicuous gray pattern shows its belonging.
If Maca had seen it, he would have known it at a glance-it was a raven symbol with a hexagram in the background.
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the cabin. Although the sound of the helicopter was extremely noisy, it still couldn't cover the light-sounding voice.
It's off again... a little further east... ahem... the small island of Extis is just ahead.
It was the old man in black who had disembarked at London City Airport not long ago who was speaking. Right now, he was sitting in the cabin with three men in black suits.
OK.
Seaman who was sitting on the side heard his companion's response through the headset, and immediately nodded at the old man.
Well, the old man saw it, then turned his head slightly to look at the sky outside the porthole, cough cough, I haven't come out for a while, I really hope this time it will be smoother, so as not to...cough cough...
Seeing this, Ximan hurriedly stretched out his hand to caress the old man's back, as if he was afraid of any accidents happening to the old man.
Don't be too busy, cough cough... After coughing a few more times, the old man panted with difficulty, Don't worry, I won't die yet... At least I won't die until I finish these things.
Oh! Don't say that you can't die! Seaman shouted loudly, Only when we young people die, it will be your turn to die!
Hmph... The old man seemed to be amused by him, Okay, that's up to you.
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