Chapter 1180 Abnormal

"This mist...isn't it soul magic? What a strange interference effect?"

At the moment when Hermione and her party went to the Leaky Cauldron, Maca, who had left a message for Harry, finally arrived in London. Although he didn't use the apparition spell to come here, the spatial movement ability of the door key was also repelled by the fog, and he was forced to appear somewhere on the edge outside the range of the fog.

Right now, he is walking in the mist, feeling everything around him carefully.

Maca soon discovered that the mist obviously had a compound interference characteristic. It can not only affect space movement, but also interfere with the spread of magic fluctuations.

So here, even he can hardly sense someone approaching from a distance as usual.

However, what made Maca most puzzled and curious did not lie in these two points. After all, as long as he wants to, he can also create a fog similar to this.

But what made him feel the most "strange" was the third feature of this mist—it seemed to have its own will to live, walking in the mist, and even felt some spiritual influence.

Yes, this effect on the mind is very weak, but it is real. Perhaps it is only people like Maca whose perception ability has reached a certain level can feel that very subtle change.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Maka, who was pacing forward, stopped slightly, and turned her head as if she sensed something.

"what sound?"

It was at that moment just now that he seemed to vaguely heard a female whisper. Although she couldn't hear what the voice was saying clearly, he knew that he shouldn't hear it wrong.

Because that voice is not so much where it came from, it is better to say that he directly sensed it from the spiritual level.

It's a pity that the voice came suddenly and went away extremely quickly. Before he had time to try to track it down, the dazed will suddenly disappeared again.

"Forget it... the most important thing right now is to find Hermione and Luna," Maca thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "then...well, let's take them to find someone together! I guess if we don't find them If Fred, George and others, it is impossible for them to rest assured!"

After thinking about it like this, Maca, who didn't want to analyze the fog for the time being, stopped walking on foot.

He took out the magic book and threw it forward, then stepped on the thick book and flew into the air.

Not long after, at the entrance of the Leaky Cauldron.

He had already read both Percy's and Hermione's letters, so he knew it would be right to look here first. But just when he was about to reach out to knock on the door, he suddenly turned around with vigilance, and looked at the entrance of an alley not far away.

"Come out! Since you've already seen me, why don't you come out and see me?"

As soon as the voice fell, a large group of wizards rushed out of the alley, and the leader of them was actually a witch with a charming appearance.

She didn't wear the wizard robes that are common in the wizarding world, but a slightly exaggerated Muggle costume, which even looked quite fashionable.

"Dark wizard robes tanned from basilisk skin, simple and ancient long staffs, and the habit of flying with magic books—" the witch gently scratched her delicate cheek with her magic wand, and said with a slight smile , "Presumably, you are Professor McLean from Hogwarts?"

"Although I'm still resigned, I can say that," Maca raised her eyebrows slightly, and casually glanced at the other party. "Yes, I'm Maca McLean... What about you?"

He found that the eyes of the wizards clustered around the witch were a little dull. They were undoubtedly controlled by the Imperius Curse, or some kind of black magic similar to it.

"Oh! Compared to the famous Mr. McLean, I'm just a nobody, and I'm not worth mentioning in front of you!" The witch shook her head lightly and said, "What's more, although I have always wanted to get to know you— —You know, now the story about you is being talked about by wizards all over the world."

"...and a successful man who is popular will always have some female admirers, won't he?"

As soon as she said this, she suddenly sighed slightly again, and said with some regret:

"But obviously, I really don't want to meet you in this situation at all, so... please let me just leave like this! Next time, I will definitely go to Hogwarts to find you Get an autograph!"

Maca couldn't help chuckling when he heard that.

"Then you mean to say——you are actually one of those 'female admirers', don't you?" He asked rather noncommittally.

"Oh," the other party nodded when he heard it, and winked at Maca charmingly, "Maybe you don't believe it, but it's true—at least before I met the teacher, I My sister and I have always admired you."

"Really?" Maca shrugged, nodded and said, "It seems that Mr. Hai Erbo also snatched away a female fan who belonged to me? Hmm...maybe two?"

While talking, he suddenly waved his hand and said:

"Okay, if you want to leave, I won't stop it. And to be honest, if you can choose to leave London immediately, I won't insist on chasing you to trouble... But I have to say, the people around You have to keep these people with me."

"Of course, as you wish, Mr. McLean—" the witch nodded first, but then said pitifully, "Well, although I really want to say that! It's a pity... I really don't have this condition There is a way to promise you."

Undoubtedly, like Martin, this was one of Haierbo's apprentices.

And even though the voice of this witch, who didn't even want to tell her her name, was somewhat "cloying", Maca could still feel that the other party had no intention of fighting directly with her.

It was only because of Haierbo's deterrence that it was impossible for her to agree to Maca's request, so she put on that pretendingly pitiful gesture in order to delay the time a little longer.

Maca was sure that if there was a chance, the other party would immediately lead people to retreat.

However, as soon as he saw those wizards, he knew that they did not follow Hai Erbo voluntarily, so he wanted to snatch them over to find out the situation.

Seeing that the other party wanted to continue rambling, Maka didn't have the interest to accompany her. I saw him lightly shaking the staff in his hand, and a chill directly enveloped the opponent.

At the moment when the cold current was rushing, even the surrounding mist that did not respond to ordinary magic spells could not withstand the regular stirring, and was stirred for the first time and slowly churned.

"ah!"

Seeing this, the witch didn't even have the intention to fight, and ran to the side decisively, the speed was unexpectedly fast.

Near her, the congregants under her control also moved, waving their wands one by one to block her.

Obviously, she was planning to use those innocent ordinary wizards to force Maca to stop.

"Huh? So you can't do anything with these mist?"

Maca paused his staff, letting the cold current stay in the air for a while, but found that the witch didn't apparate away immediately after hiding behind those congregants.

This scene made him feel a little puzzled.

To be honest, apart from today's biggest purpose - to find the Weasley family and take Hermione and the others out of London, as far as the fog incident in London itself is concerned, Maca mainly wants to figure out What exactly is Hai Erbo's purpose.

To this day, that guy's actions are all puzzling, and if he continues to deal with it in such a muddle-headed manner, sooner or later he will fall into the deep pit dug by the other party.

However, although Maca is trying to obtain information every time, it seems that he is only a little bit away from touching Haierbo's true intention every time.

So now, he is unwilling to miss every detail, even if what he finds right now is just an inconspicuous abnormality.

After putting this doubt in his heart, Maca turned his attention back to the witch.

"I think, maybe it's because of Hai Erbo that you can't choose to escape as you like, then..."

As he spoke, he stepped on the magic book suddenly, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed as if he had disappeared.

The witch who was hiding behind the congregation could barely react, when Maka's calm voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"In my opinion, you might as well just get caught! At least if that's the case, Haierbo can't blame you anymore—you know, even he himself was trapped by me, didn't he?"

When the witch heard his voice, she didn't even turn her head, she just shrank her head and wanted to go forward. But unfortunately, Maca's reaction was obviously much faster than hers. She just put her hand on her shoulder, and she froze all of a sudden.

"Oh! Okay! I surrender—" The witch turned her back to Maca, hurriedly dropped the wand in her hand, and then raised both hands, "Look, I have already thrown away the wand."

"A wise choice," Maca nodded, "but, you have to understand, I'm unlikely to just take you around like this... So, I still ask you to relax and get a good night's sleep!"

Before she could finish her words, the witch felt her head suddenly go blank, and then completely lost consciousness.

However, at the moment when she fell to the street with a plop, Maca found that the ordinary wizards around her did not wake up.

Although they all froze in place because they had no order to guide them, they were still in a state of being affected by their will.

When Maca saw this, he didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but soon, his brows furrowed.

"wrong!"

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