Chapter 127 Fierce Battle! Hogsmeade

The impediment spell only hindered the opponent's actions a little bit, but it gave Maca room to breathe.

In any case, he is only human, and no matter how fast he reacts, mistakes will happen. In the current situation, even one misstep can have life-threatening consequences.

"Swift!"

Without hesitation, Maca used his speed to the extreme. After lowering his figure to avoid the opponent's next attack, he quickly walked around behind him.

With a clear sound of glass shattering, a large area of ​​flames completely engulfed the opponent.

The burning effect of the fierce fire bottle was better than expected. Those flames were attached to the black air all over his body, burning continuously, and seemed to have a tendency to burn more and more vigorously.

"The black air seems to be made entirely of magic power..."

However, even Maca couldn't tell whether it was helping herself or the other party.

At this moment, the man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of armor composed of raging flames, but he was not hindered in his actions. When the opponent swung his fist, it was even covered in a layer of flickering flames.

Maca retreated again and again, and was quickly forced out of the screaming shack by the other party.

The increased speed of Maca is enough to dodge attacks, and even find time to fight back. But the effect of the spell is always unsatisfactory, and the battle situation is not optimistic.

It didn't take long for the battle here to attract a large number of Aurors and strikers who specialize in fighting criminals.

"... That guy has appeared again, everyone pay attention, don't get too close!"

"This is different from what the intelligence said. Why is he covered in flames?"

"Who is fighting him? Why does it seem like a child..."

The surrounding Aurors and strikers drew out their wands and aimed at this side, but they soon realized that the current situation was really a bit out of hand.

In fact, they were already the second batch of personnel sent by the Ministry of Magic, and at least half of the first batch of people had already gone to St. Mungo's.

And it was that group of people who brought back important case information to the Ministry of Magic.

Just to be honest, when the effect of the spell is greatly weakened, these wizards who specialize in combat can only play a diverting effect.

This is a very tricky case.

"Don't just watch!" When Maca avoided another blow, he took the time to shout to them, "Send someone to Hogwarts and invite Professor Dumbledore here! I'm McLean, state my name! "

"What should I do?" A striker looked at his teammates.

"I'll go, you can deal with it according to the situation..." A certain Auror said, apparating to the door of Hogwarts to call for someone.

Another person smiled wryly and said, "It depends on the situation... how should I deal with it? Go up and fight me?"

But Maca, who was in the battle, couldn't care about these things. It was already a bit difficult for him to hold the opponent.

Since the direct effect of the magic spell is not good, it can only rely on the magic spell to produce physical damage indirectly.

"Surrender the enemy trap!"

"Bones to pieces!"

"Flying sand and rolling stones!"

One by one, the spells were quickly formed, using the entire street and even the buildings as weapons. For a while, gravel and dust were flying everywhere, and the sound of cracking stone slabs on the street and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground became one piece.

That scene almost made those Aurors and strikers think that they were in the midst of a group battle of wizards.

"The child's spell power..."

"Don't mention power, just look at his ingenious and flexible use, he is simply a genius!"

A group of fighters from the Ministry of Magic unexpectedly found that with Maca's excellent fighting skills, they had little room to intervene.

But the wizards who specialize in searching and fighting are not ordinary people after all, and they also took this opportunity to cooperate with Maca to suppress the flame monster.

However, under the extreme power, all this seems to be somewhat powerless.

Although everyone's spells can temporarily suppress each other, but that is only temporary. Containment is only containment after all, if it cannot achieve the effect of injuring the enemy, then only time is left.

Finding that people from the Ministry of Magic came to help, Maca finally got a moment of free time, he immediately held his breath and swung his wand abruptly.

"Levitate," he yelled, "Max!"

Immediately, large pieces of rubble that fell everywhere due to the battle just now floated up and gathered in front of Maca.

The next moment, with another finger of his magic wand, the broken stones were connected with each other, turning into a stone figure close to the height of three people.

This is a stone giant made by Maca using transfiguration to imitate the summoning magic of ancient wizards.

However, this rudimentary toy not only looks rough, but also has a loose structure. Under the opponent's extremely terrifying power, it probably won't last long.

He controlled the stone giant to stride forward. The heavy body and the limited control of the Transfiguration made its movements look a little slow, but its strength was unquestionable.

The strange man who had been punching and crushing a large number of flying stones was knocked to the ground by the stone giant's fist, and half of him suddenly sank into the ground.

It can be seen that the opponent's arm supporting the defense seems to have been deformed-this is the first time he has been injured since the battle.

However, such an injury angered him.

Following the hoarse and frenzied roar of the other party, the black energy lingering around his body seemed to be alive, beating and bursting out.

The black air that suddenly expanded extinguished the flame attached to his body from the Fiery Flask.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his other hand and hit the stone giant's arm directly. After a loud bang, the gravel suddenly flew in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, half of the stone giant's arm was missing!

Maca immediately controlled the stone giant to step on the other side. It could be seen that the continuous application of this deformation technique made him feel very strenuous.

After a few exchanges, his transformation technique became unstable, and the stone giant turned back into a piece of rubble on the ground again...

At this moment, the other party turned and faced Maca.

"no solution anymore……"

Maca, who was panting, seemed to have made some decision, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and retreated a long distance.

He stopped looking at the enemy who was chasing this way, and focused all his attention on the wand in his hand.

With the wand shaking, the tip of the wand drew dense and mysterious tracks in the air, and the invisible magic power was rapidly condensing, and several Phoenician runes composed of solid magic power threads appeared one by one.

"What is he going to do?"

Seeing that the strange man broke through everyone's obstruction and rushed in front of Maca, his powerful fist was about to touch the tip of his nose, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

The situation is changing too fast, there seems to be some hope in the last second, is it going to be defeated in the next second?

Several strikers tried hard to release the spell, but the effect was disappointing. Is this the end?

But in the next moment, everyone's movements froze.

The magic wand in the child's hand lit up with a dazzling icy blue light, and a mysterious symbol suddenly appeared on the tip of the wand; at the same time, a dazzling blue-white beam of light burst out at a high speed, pushing The strange man with black air all over his body rushed hundreds of feet all the way.

On the stone slabs of the street, in a long gully, the gravel and soil have already frozen.

The black energy on that weirdo's body has been completely dissipated, and he himself was even covered in layers of ice crystals, making him look terribly cold.

Everyone felt that the temperature in Hogsmeade Village, which was already quite low, seemed to have dropped several degrees again.

The blue-white beam of light disappeared quickly, and Maca panted heavily, barely standing on the street, still cautiously looking at the huge ice block he had created.

His right hand hung limply by his side, trembling slightly, as if ice scum had fallen from his hand.

As for the wand, it had already fallen to the ground because of the inability to grasp it.

This is the first time he has tried to use his research results in actual combat for such a long time. However, using Phoenician runes to forcibly use the power of regular runes is almost a risk of death.

So far, Maca is still unable to sense his magic power without the help of the rune pattern. As far as his behavior just now is concerned, it is even more difficult than writing for the blind.

But if he doesn't gamble like this once, in a few seconds, he will really be unable to hold on. You know, the ability he learned from the assassin has a time limit!

After a while, seeing that the guy didn't seem to be able to jump out of the ice, Maca sat down on the ground.

This battle was fought too hard. Although he always dealt with it calmly, he still saw the smile of Death several times. He was really exhausted.

Those Aurors and batterers gathered around, as if they wanted to ask something, but Maca obviously didn't have the strength to respond.

"...Let's talk about it after Professor Dumbledore comes!"

He waved his hand casually, then took out a bottle of potion and poured it down for himself.

After a while, Dumbledore Apparated beside Maca.

He glanced briefly at the scene, and soon his eyes fell on the big ice lump hundreds of feet away.

"McLean," Dumbledore helped Maca up himself, and he asked softly, "Do you know anything?"

Maca shook her head.

"You take the person to Lupin first, and leave it to me to deal with it..."

...

Maca sent Black, who was still in a coma, to Lupin's office, but if he asked him to explain, he really couldn't say anything. As a last resort, Maca simply pushed it all on Dumbledore. .

"Professor Lupine, it was Professor Dumbledore who asked me to bring you here. All I know is that it probably has something to do with Peter Pettigrew..."

In fact, when the black air finally blew away, he had already seen it from a distance, and it was definitely Peter Pettigrew who hadn't escaped!