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"...Especially Miss Granger, why did you come to London? There are dark wizards everywhere here, it's too dangerous!"

As if she was eager to confirm Pansy's words, as soon as she finished speaking, Maka and the windbreaker wizard both noticed that a source of magic was approaching from a distance.

The two of them turned their heads slightly at almost the same time and looked into the mist at one end of the street.

"Mr. MacLean, I'll take them in...you be careful."

"Um."

Hearing the windbreaker wizard speak, Maka nodded subconsciously. But the next moment, he immediately turned back, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"……Your voice?"

Since the other party did not cover up this time, the original hoarse voice was gone, replaced by a sweet and melodious tone. To be honest, this was the first time Maka heard her speak in her own voice, and she couldn't help but

I felt a little surprised.

However, he was surprised, but Maka felt that the windbreaker wizard's voice was very strange. He originally thought that the other person was probably someone he knew, but now it seems that this is not the case.

However, no matter whether Maka was surprised or confused, the other party did not give any explanation. The windbreaker wizard nodded slightly at Maka, then immediately turned around and called Hermione and others to the window of the abandoned department store.

Walk quickly.

"Yes, now is obviously not the time to discuss voice issues..." Maka frowned and blocked the people who were knocking on the window glass behind her.

In just a few seconds, a figure suddenly rushed out of the mist. At first glance, it seemed to be just a man running a little crazy, but if you look closely, you can find that even the whites of his eyes have changed.

The eyes that turned black were showing a strange luster.

Of course, in Maka's eyes, he can definitely see more than the average person.

The chaotic magic power fluctuations, the soul that was almost overflowing with negative emotions, and the dozens of male and female witches and wizards in similar conditions following not far behind that person...

No matter whether what Charlotte's father said before is true or not, judging from the scene before us, there are indeed some abnormal changes taking place in this city shrouded in fog that cannot be ignored.

He pressed the staff in his hand to the ground for a moment, and with a burst of translucent fluctuations, the wizards who were running towards him suddenly slowed down.

In fact, this is just an enlarged version of the obstacle spell, but the effect is obviously not bad.

But in the next moment, Maka saw darkness in the eyes of the leading wizard, and the effectiveness of the obstacle spell that had been effective was suddenly greatly reduced.

You know, even if this is just a modern magic spell, it was made by Maka after all, so its strength is naturally not much weaker.

To be honest, just now, Maka even felt that even with the fire dragon's ability to resist magic, it might not be possible to get rid of it in a short time.

However, the situation does not stop there.

However, they saw that the seemingly crazy wizard, after greatly reducing the impact of the obstacle spell on his actions, actually directly raised the wand in his hand and waved it with a ferocious expression.

In an instant, the green light erupting from the tip of his staff seemed to be unable to be enveloped by the thick gray mist.

There is no doubt that this is probably the most powerful killing curse that Maka has ever seen. Even Voldemort, who was famous in the British wizarding world for his killing curse, has probably never achieved this level.

When the green beam of light, twisted like an electric arc, came through the air, Maka frowned slightly, but his hand did not pause at all. Look at him holding the staff tightly and suddenly waved backhand, and a bulge suddenly appeared in the middle of the street.

The huge earthen cone pierced straight towards the light of the Death Curse.

"Bang"

The soil cone was suddenly blown to pieces without any suspense, but the life-killing curse was immediately blocked. Seeing the soil and gravel flying everywhere, Maka waved her staff forward again and pushed them all over.

Immediately, accompanied by a chaotic bombardment, those fragments that were as dense as raindrops suddenly covered the dozen wizards who were following behind him.

It sounds complicated, but in fact it only happened in a few seconds. After the dust dispersed a little, Maka could clearly see the scene on the other side through the fog.

I saw that the street had been turned into a mess by the covering attack just now, with gravel and dirt almost covering the ground. Including the male and female wizards who ran behind, they were all staggered on the ground, although it was certainly not

He died on the spot, but some injuries to his muscles and bones were probably unavoidable.

However, there was still a semi-circular open space around the wizard who bore the brunt of the attack. He pointed his wand forward, apparently blocking the sudden bombardment from Maca from beginning to end.

"Roar"

This time, Maka finally understood who made the inhuman roar. However, the other party's crazy appearance did not match his keen fighting intuition just now.

Can't get up.

"No," looking at the other party who was looking up to the sky for no apparent reason, Maka shook her head slightly, "Perhaps it is this beast-like mental state that can bring the fighting... or 'killing' instinct into full play.

Extreme, right?”

It's a pity that the beast-like fighting style must be matched with the corresponding strength to achieve good results. It is obvious that the wizard's magic is not suitable for this kind of instinctive use.

After all, even Godric Gryffindor, who was best at close combat, still needed to use his brain when fighting.

Seeing that the opponent rushed towards this side again after roaring, the wand in his hand flickered with a miserable green light again. Maka seemed to have lost interest in observing the opponent in the battle.

In general, he suddenly put the staff on the ground and paused lightly.

In an instant, the small piece of ground the opponent was about to step on suddenly sunk in, causing the opponent to lose his balance the next second he landed on his feet.

Seeing that the opponent was trying to reach out to support the ground while falling to the ground to keep advancing, Maka's staff hit him again.

"laugh!"

A slender and sharp stone thorn penetrated through the opponent's palm at that time, and the hot blood immediately dyed the stone thorn that penetrated the back of the hand scarlet.

"ah"

As an irritated roar passed, the guy seemed to feel no pain at all, and slapped off the stone thorn with his other hand.

But as a result, the green light that was about to come out naturally dissipated, and his body fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times because he completely lost its center of gravity.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the opponent tried to get up again, Maka waved her staff, causing the ground to turn into a swamp, dragging the opponent down quickly.

If he just wanted to kill this guy, Maka obviously didn't need to go to such great lengths, but what he needed most right now was a living sample.

Just to be honest, it is really difficult to capture alive such a "beast" that fights as if it is desperate for its life.

Just when Maka was about to cast a powerful enough stun spell on the opponent, he didn't expect that the guy could still struggle and resist even when the hand holding the wand was pulled into the ground.

"boom!"

In a violent explosion, flesh and blood mixed with soil collapsed, and Maka couldn't help but secretly gasp.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the opponent dragging half of his arm and blowing it off, with serious injuries with almost no good flesh between his hands, feet, chest and abdomen. He hurriedly exited from the scattered clods of soil, turned his head and headed towards the alley across the street.

ran inside.

When Maka saw this, he immediately turned around and glanced behind him. Seeing that the windbreaker wizard walking at the end had also stepped through the window glass, he wanted to raise his legs to catch up.

But at this moment, an invisible magic wave caused him to stop for a moment. It was Haierbo! Such a powerful magic wave could only be produced by Haierbo.

But the strange thing is that even Maka couldn't tell where the fluctuation came from.

"Where? Which direction?"

He immediately looked left and right subconsciously, but the fluctuation of magic power was fleeting, giving him no chance to sense it again.

By the time he gathered his thoughts, the seriously injured "beast" had already quickly rushed into the alley, leaving only a shocking blood trail.

Although Maka wanted to continue chasing, and he also knew that the opponent was so injured that it was impossible to escape very far in a short time. But now he was more worried about Hermione, Luna and others who had entered St. Mungo's to avoid danger.

After some hesitation, he finally gave up and pursued the pursuit.

The fluctuation of magic power just now was too weird, and he didn't want to cause something he regretted because of a momentary fluke.

…

"Is everything okay?"

As soon as he entered the waiting hall of St. Mungo's, Maca immediately looked around. After seeing that everyone who had come in before was safe, he felt relieved a little.

At least, the previous wave of magic power fluctuations should not have come from St. Mungo's.

"Maka," Hermione saw him rushing in from outside and hurriedly stepped forward, "Who was that just now?"

Perhaps she glanced briefly before coming in, and she seemed to vaguely see the crazy figure of the "beast". But if she asked who it was, Maka really didn't know how to answer.

"Maybe... it's one of Haierbo's 'apprentices,'" he thought for a moment, then looked at Pansy who was standing aside, "Parkinson, are you okay? Oh, I mean...

The hidden danger of the magic ritual in your body has not occurred?"

When Pansy heard this, she turned and looked towards the windbreaker wizard.

When Maka saw it, she couldn't help but nodded in understanding.

"...Did you help her solve that trouble?"