Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Let's talk about it first, I'm not interested in being a Minister of Magic..."

Who would have thought that a witch who wandered around in the sky was still a fan?

Speaking of which, Maca has no idea about being famous.It is only because of what he is doing that he must and must have a certain reputation in order to be able to keep it.

Unexpectedly, he actually got a vote for him as a "contemporary outstanding young wizard" supporter who has a good impression of him.

And the new ministerial secretary named "Freina" in front of him was one of them.

After hearing Maca casually expressing her disinterest, she immediately said again:

"Hey, why don't you want to be Minister of Magic? We have just lost the great Mr. Dumbledore in the British magical world. We need a new generation of powerful men like you who are capable and responsible to suppress the treacherous and revive those The terrible black wizard is cleared out again!"

Can it be said that "it is indeed the girl who joined the Ministry of Magic as the secretary of the minister"?This is all in one set, which makes sense at first glance.

Looking at this girl who was plain, but surprisingly enlightened, Maca couldn't help blinking inexplicably.

"If I became the Minister of Magic, I wouldn't have time to do the things you said..." He spread his hands, then turned to say, "Well, don't talk about it yet... Mr. Scrimgeour let Are you looking for me? What did he say?"

Obviously, the top priority now is to deal with the matter in front of you first, and you have to stand back.Therefore, he quickly put the words of this little fan girl aside...

Oh alright!In terms of age, this is probably a "mysterious sister".

"what!"

After Maca's reminder, Freina remembered her business, and quickly handed the copy of the report that Scrimgeour asked her to forward to Maca.

"Mr. Scrimgeour didn't say anything... He just told me, if you have anything you want to say, I can tell it on your behalf."

Maca reached out and took it, glanced hurriedly, but it didn't take long for him to put the report form back into Freina's hand.

After all, the above is just a brief description of what happened here. Not only has it passed for a while, it is far from clearer than what he saw on the spot.

Apparently, Scrimgeour thought he was still at Hogwarts!

"Wh, what? Why don't you accept it? It's me...Is it where I did a bad job?"

Seeing that the Maca was handed back, Freina thought she had done something wrong.Even though Maca was already squeezed into her hands, she still did not dare to accept it, and hurriedly pushed it back.

Upon seeing this, Maca could only laugh or cry: "Have you never read what was written on this paper? Then how did you come here all the way to find me?"

"Oh...I just listened to my colleagues..."

Freina hurriedly lowered her head and glanced again, before she started to whisper.

"Okay... You are here anyway, and you won't be able to leave for a while. You and this Muggle Mr. will hide here for a while! Remember not to fly into the sky anymore, and be careful Fly away..."

At this point, Maca didn't say much, but after reminding her, he scanned the surrounding buildings, roads, alleys, etc. again.

Probably because Maca seemed to be looking for something, Freina didn't dare to bother him anymore, and finally turned her gaze to the little Victor on the other side.

"You... are you a Muggle?"

"What melon?"

"Uh... refers to people who don't know how to do magic. Our wizard calls you..."

Maca just talked about wizards, but didn't mention "Muggles" as a term for ordinary people who can't do magic.Of course, the term "Muggle" is not as discriminatory as "Mudblood", and he simply didn't mention it.

Hearing Freina behind him naturally explained something about the magic world on his behalf.

As a wizard who works for the Ministry of Magic, it is quite rare to be able to tell a Muggle about the magic world like this.

It seems that the new secretary's future work path may not be smooth.

However, not to mention how rugged Freina's career will be, but seeing Maca who was searching around suddenly turned her head in a certain direction, her eyes condensed.

And in the next moment, his staff suddenly appeared in his hand, and a vague flow of magic power went straight to the "Dementor" still hovering in the air slowly.

"You stay here, don't run around! When I come back—"

After dropping a word casually, he stomped on his feet and jumped high from the edge of the roof.In a blink of an eye, he stepped on the magic book that was thrown out, and rushed out in the direction he was staring at.

This sudden scene made the two melon-eaters behind him suddenly surprised, and even after he couldn't see his back, they would come back to their senses.

"Oh... I said, you wizards fly so fast, won't you be afraid?" Little Victor said in surprise, "I also experienced it just now, and I was so scared that my soul was almost gone..."

By his side, Freina, who was also stunned, immediately shook her head.

"Don't, a wizard who can fly away like Mr. McLean just picks out a book, I'm afraid it can be counted all over the world! Let alone fly so fast..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the "Dementor" near the tall building opposite, as if she had been irritated, suddenly stopped circling, and suddenly bowed her head to the ground.

But at the same time, the magic flow that Maca had thrown out at the beginning has arrived!

Only seeing the stream of magic power that was originally invisible, as soon as it touched the dementor, it quickly turned into ice crystals.When a cooling rune faintly flashed, a large area of ​​frost marks immediately began to spread from that point.

Immediately afterwards, before it increased its downward speed by a few minutes, the terrible cold current spread to its whole body.Even the black cloak on its body that was still floating before became a white hard shell covered with frost under the erosion of frost.

"Wow!"

The "Dementor" who should have been born free of gravity, eventually fell hurriedly under the attraction of the earth, throwing out a piece of crystal ice.

"Just before Mr. McLean left, did he wave his cane over there?" Freina stood on the edge of the building, looked carefully, and said subconsciously.

On the other side, although little Victor didn't dare to be as close to the edge as she did, he craned his neck to look around.

"Before I compared that thing to a'child', and the husband said that my metaphor was wrong... Now it seems that it really is... I'm afraid it's not as good as a'child'?"

However, it turns out that the "dementor" that looks rather special is definitely better than the "child".

Just as the Scotland Yard police officers under the tall building avoided the fall, and then slowly surrounded them, the dementor with frost spots all over his body and the cloak on his body fell to pieces, suddenly Struggling and twitching again.

Since they didn't know what it was, the police didn't dare to look down on it-after all, it was a guy who could fly high in the sky in a form that violated the laws of physics.

Just looking at the soft and elegant black cloak before it, people who don't know think it is swimming in the water!

At the moment when police officers in riot gear surrounded it, some of them were going to try again, the nearest police officers suddenly felt a strange dizziness.

"Leave! Leave that guy! Stay away!"

Almost at the same time, a voice rang from the crowd outside.

...

Things over there can actually be put aside for the time being, for Maca, he just gave it by hand.But if that guy didn't exist, he wouldn't have gained what he has now.

In fact, the reason why he would leave suddenly is precisely because he caught a subtle magical fluctuation from a distance under constant vigilance and waiting.

And the target of that trace of fluctuation was the so-called "Dementor".

There is no doubt that Maca was sure at the time that it must have been an order from Helbo to that guy.

Therefore, after thinking of this, he immediately set off, chasing the place where the magic wave was cast and quickly tracked the past.

I remember that Freina was talking about wizard flying.

In fact, today's Maca can fly without a book as a carrier as long as it is willing.

Just like Helbo, even his subordinates made through soul transformation can fly off the ground without the help of foreign objects, so Maca is naturally not a problem.

It's just that doing so can't help but consume more attention and will waste a lot of magic, so he would rather continue to fly on a book.

At this moment, he was stepping on the magic book, flying quickly towards a certain Muggle building.The strong airflow was blocked by an invisible arc-shaped shield, poured out from around him, and was all left behind.

And right in front of him, magic power loomed in a window-that was his destination this time.

Based on the many behaviors of Helbo to this day, Maca is almost certain that Helbo is not in the room.Maybe he was there just now, but if you want to talk about it now... that's probably a trap.

It's a pity that Maca is not worried about any traps now, he is worried that he is not fast enough!

"Clang!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of glass breaking, Maca didn't even hesitate, and rammed straight into the room head on.

In the next second, a dazzling light burst from the room, illuminating all the windows in that room.

In the next second, Maca flew out of the broken window again, holding another "Special Edition Dementor" with a slightly different appearance in his hand.

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