Thinking that the other party might have completed the transformation of a giant, Maca could somewhat understand why those memory pictures suddenly became blurred.

I am afraid there is only one explanation-this method of deforming in the direction of a magical creature must be uncompleted.

As we all know, the Animagus transformation will not let the wizard affect the spirit after completion.To put it simply, after you become a pig, you really can only treat your life in a pig way of thinking.

But the dear man in front of Maca at the moment gained a giant body, and at the same time he moved closer to the giant's bloodline in spirit.

"boom--"

Maca took out his staff and waved his backhand, and the grass behind him suddenly surged like waves in the sea. Then a huge mud-rock wave rose into the air, and then he slapped the giant Ya Sa.

This blow could not be said to be weak, but for Asaph, who had a strange power, it could only be said to be average.

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

However, in fact, Maca didn't want to cause any harm to the opponent with the first blow. All he wanted was to stop the big guy for a while.

In the next moment, Asaph, who was rather confused and confused, instinctively felt that his feet were soft, and when he was able to react, half of his body was already on the ground.

Compared with an ordinary person, this is tantamount to encountering a piece of quicksand, and there is still a kind of "life" and "consciousness" that can actively drag people down.

But Maca can feel that the strength of the opponent is really amazing!

Judging by that guy's height and body shape almost equal to Glop, in terms of actual strength, he could even compete with a real giant fist and fist.

Just doing so, I am afraid that it will not be able to offset the lifting force caused by the other party's constant wave and flapping.

But of course, Maca can do more than that.

When the soft and flowing mudslide temporarily trapped the opponent, he raised his staff suddenly with a flash, and the huge quicksand trap created by Transfiguration instantly solidified and turned into a solid ground again.

At this time, Asaph was finally forcibly fixed under the ground, leaving only his head exposed outside.

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 already almost inhuman "big fool".

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

When Maca was walking forward, several cracks suddenly spread around the head full of anger, and there was a tendency to continue to grow larger.

"Be safe first!"

Maca pestle the ground with a stick, and the cracks immediately shrank and closed again, forming a whole again.

It didn't take long for a rune pattern that occupies a large area but is not too complicated to be portrayed around the head.Whenever there is a crack on the ground, the formation will automatically retrieve the soil to repair the cracks to ensure the integrity of this large “cement cage”.

During the whole process, Maca didn't spend too much time, and the price was that the repairing pattern would not last too long.

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

It is worth mentioning here that he did not change the human-talking plant back to its original appearance, but instead told it to wander outside the Hogwarts gate.

For Maca, this is an excellent object to disturb the sight of others, even more valuable than his other backs at Hogwarts.

...

About half an hour later.

Maca discovered that he chose to go to the Ministry of Magic and wait for the rabbit. It seemed that it was a very correct decision.Because shortly after he disappeared and hid in the dungeon corridor of the Ministry of Magic, two suspicious figures immediately attracted his attention.

Usually no one will come to the lowest level of the Ministry of Magic, and there is no other space below except for the courtroom, temporary prison and a separate stone room that houses the gate to Azkaban.

However, the two people who walked one after another toward the deepest part of the corridor did not hesitate to go to the deepest part of the corridor, and the destination was clear.

Except for the other four black-robed wizards who had betrayed inexplicably beforehand, only "one and a half" among those 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 of him clearly, Maca couldn't help but sigh in his heart-he happened to know that face, and it was the third assistant to the minister who was not very "friendly" to him.

Of course, this kind of thing is fine now!

Leaving aside the hapless young assistant, Maca thought about it a little bit, and then followed them quietly, planning to see what the woman had done without Azkaban.

"Open the door."

After the two reached the deepest part of the corridor one after another, Millian, who was walking behind, gave a low voice, and the third assistant obediently stretched out his wand.

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

"...I...I don't know how to open it...I am not given this right."

"what?"

When Miriam heard this, she was stunned.

As Maca had thought before, only the Auror and the Minister of Magic had the right to visit Azkaban, so Maca had never considered the possibility of the other minister's assistant.

It's a pity that these people may have lived in London and have done a lot of investigations on the current British magical world, but there are still errors and omissions in the intelligence.

But since they have all been here, how could Miriam allow herself to be blocked by a door lock?

After trying several spells of unlocking or opening the door in a row, she hesitated for a moment, and suddenly raised her magic wand again with concentration.

This time, Macaden, who had been standing behind him watching all this, raised his eyebrows--he could feel that this woman had actually mobilized a considerable amount of magic.

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

Maca doesn't know what her mission is, so he still wants to keep watching!

If there is too much noise here, it may be good to put it in the past, but now that after a lot of security construction, doing so is afraid that it will disturb the entire Ministry of Magic.

"Come on!"

Shaking his head gently, Maca stretched out his staff a little bit forward, and simply helped her a little bit.

"Ok?"

Seeing the door suddenly opened silently, Miriam was shocked, and she even hurriedly glanced at the corridor when she was going back and forth.

In fact, Maca was actually standing against the wall not far behind her. If she could stay at the young assistant's house next to her for a little while, she might be able to guess something now.

However, she can only be suspicious right now, and she is completely unsure whether she is being followed by a hidden figure.

"Very soon!"

The sound of cursing echoed coldly in the dark corridor, but no one or anything appeared.Milian hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and pushed open the door behind her and retreated.

And when she and the young assistant who was walking in the direction of God slowly retreated from the entrance hole, the door was immediately closed tightly.

For "the person who opened the door was shut outside", Maca did not have the slightest surprise.He simply waited at the door leaning against the wall, and detecting the movement inside the door seemed to him no obstacle at all.

Miriam inside was probably for caution, and stayed in the stone room with nothing at all for nearly ten minutes. Only then did Maca sense the magic wave that was not unfamiliar twice.

"Finally went in..."

After confirming that there was no one in the stone room, Maca easily pushed the door and walked in, and soon got into the arch on the wall of the stone room and disappeared.

...

At the same time, a black helicopter was flying straight in a certain direction over the calm North Sea.On the fuselage of this helicopter, an inconspicuous gray pattern shows its ownership.

If Maca saw it, she would have seen 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's operation was extremely noisy, it still couldn't cover the sound of the frivolity.

"It's off again... a little further east... Ahem... The island of Excites is just ahead."

It was the old man in black who got off the plane at London City Airport not long ago. He is sitting in the cabin with three men in black suits.

"Ok."

Seaman, who was sitting on the side, heard the response from his companion in the headset, and immediately nodded at the old man.

"Well," after seeing the old man, he turned his head slightly and looked at the sky outside the porthole, "Ahem, I haven't been out for a long time, I really hope this will go smoothly, so I won't...cough cough cough... "

Seeing this, Seaman hurriedly stretched out his hand to caress the old man's back, as if he was cautious about the old man's accident.

"Don't be busy, cough cough..." After a few more coughs, the old man gasped laboriously, "Don't worry, I can't die... At least until I finish these things, I won't die."

"Oh! Don't say anything about dying!" Seaman shouted, "Only we young people are dead, it is your turn to die!"

"Hmph..." The old man seemed to be amused by him, "Okay, it's up to you."

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