harry potter book of crimes

"...So, let me get what I want by myself!"

Seeing that the man in the Muggle coat didn't seem to want to say anything, Maka spread her hands and walked forward.

This man seemed to be the leader of the group, and judging from Mr. Smith's memories, that seemed to be the case.

Maka believed that he might be able to get a more comprehensive answer from his head.

However, this man probably doesn't like having his memories randomly browsed... Yes! If you have to say it, who would like this kind of thing?

After taking only two steps forward, Maka immediately saw the other person pointing the wand in his hand at him, and then a powerful ray of magic light shot straight towards him.

"oh!"

As Maka stretched out his hand to explore, the curse suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall and exploded in front of him.

The next moment, Maka grabbed and pulled back her stretched out hand.

It can be seen that the wand pointed directly at him was suddenly pulled into his hand by Maka as if it was tied up by an invisible thread.

"To be honest, I don't want to hurt anyone at all. I just want to find out whether the organization behind you will affect my life." He took the other person's wand, spread his hands and said, "If the answer is 'no'

Yes, I don't care what messy things you are doing..."

Just as he was talking, Maka suddenly waved his hand.

"Ah, I'm sorry! I've been a little upset recently. This feeling always makes people simple-minded..." He sighed, "Yeah! How could the answer be 'no'? You are related to that alchemist,

So from the moment that bald head appeared in front of me, you were bound to step into my life."

At this point, Maka snapped the wand in her hand into two pieces with a "click" and then threw it at her feet.

"Stop bothering, let me take a look, and then you can go wherever you want -" he looked at the other person and said loudly, "Really, this makes me look like a villain in a movie!"

In fact, Maka really couldn't understand the actions of this group of people.

These people are well-trained, act decisively, and the purpose of their actions is actually quite clear - to find a way to get to Azkaban through the door under the Ministry of Magic.

As for whether he wants to rob the prison or interrogate him, it’s not clear yet!

But what puzzled Maka the most was that except when performing tasks, these guys never showed any violent tendencies like dark wizards from beginning to end.

It doesn't matter whether they are strictly disciplined or restricted by others, or even just because they don't want to cause more trouble in the British wizarding world.

But as the fragments in Smith's memory showed Maka, these people were as peaceful and self-disciplined as ordinary people in every detail, which had to make Maka suspicious.

"……bring it on!"

Maka walked up to the other party, and was about to reach out to control him, but she saw a flash of determination suddenly flashed in the other party's eyes. And at the next moment, a violent magic wave like boiling magma spread from the other party's body.

Come on.

"Don't...come close to...me..."

"Well?"

Maka suddenly discovered that the body of the guy in front of her seemed to be undergoing some kind of change.

Under that coat, the muscles all over his body seemed to be shaking, and his shoulders, chest, arms, thighs, everywhere began to swell.

"Animagus transformation?"

After looking at it for a while, Maka suddenly reached out and waved, and an extremely powerful floating spell lifted the opponent's entire body off the ground.

Even if it was a particularly rare ability, he didn't have the habit of letting his enemies show it in front of him.

For Maka, this is a good opportunity to use Legilimency - because this guy's expression is very ferocious, and his eyes are also very wide!

The next moment, Asa, who was forcibly lifted into the air, finally had no choice but to look at Maka. Immediately, his still trembling, squirming, and swollen body shook violently.

But just a few seconds later, Maka frowned and threw the guy back to the ground.

"what happened?"

In those short few seconds, what Maka saw was just large areas of blurry memory scenes. It was as if... this man was forcing himself to forget everything in the past.

But Maka knew that this was impossible - there was no sign of the Forgetting Curse being used just now.

And when Maka was puzzled and still stared at the guy on the ground, he found that the guy continued to expand and get bigger. Soon, the guy's muscles became more and more muscular, and his clothes were broken.

, exposed to the air.

This scene actually wouldn't make Maka feel weird, because some wizards in the Animagus form who are relatively large will always have this situation when they transform.

But Maka didn't think that this was a kind of Animagus transformation - the transformation process of this guy was a bit long, and the body shape seemed... a bit too big?

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the opponent's throat. At this time, Asaph had become nearly three times the size of an ordinary person. If you want to say what he looks like now, you can only say that this is...

"Hulk who forgot to paint himself?" Maka tilted her head and said to herself subconsciously.

But next, what he responded to was a fierce punch!

"oh!"

Maka reacted quickly, and his speed became even faster. A huge fist suddenly passed quickly in front of him, bringing up a strong airflow and shaking the ends of the hair on his forehead.

But other than that, the sudden attack had no impact on him.

"The fist is very heavy, and the power is much greater...the shooting speed is also very fast..."

Just as he was thinking about it, Maka also waved his right hand, and a powerful stun spell accurately hit the opponent's strong chest.

But after taking the blow head-on, the man who suddenly became extremely strong didn't even take a step back. No, not only that, the guy actually sprinted straight towards Maka!

"boom!"

This was the sound of the opponent's kicks cracking the floor, as heavy and terrifying as a giant monster beating the ground.

Unfortunately, physical strength alone cannot pose any threat to Maka, because Maka can reach a speed much faster than him.

Maka suddenly smashed the window and jumped out, and the strong guy immediately broke through the wall, as easily as a child pushing away building blocks.

Soon, the two sides started chasing each other on the wide grass outside the mansion.

"Oh, the owner of this house seems to be the head of the Portkey Office?"

While observing the other party, Maka also took the time to glance at the third floor of the house. Behind several windows, there were obviously some spectators enjoying the farce.

"One can only hope that he can get a signed document regarding compensation from Scrimgeour..."

The reason why Maka was still so leisurely was probably because he needed to distract himself a little bit. Because he felt that he seemed to have discovered some surprising doubts about the "big man" behind him.

In fact, it can be seen from the opponent's appearance that the guy still maintains a human-like body structure. If we look at the size alone, an expansion spell can achieve similar effects.

But judging from the overall strength of that guy, Maka has only seen one kind of similar creature - and that's the giant!

Yes, not even the giant's close relative, the "Troll," could survive the coma spell that Maka cast just now without any damage.

And to accomplish such an amazing transformation... Animagus, which can only transform into non-magical species, can almost be excluded.

After confirming it step by step, the possibilities that Maka could think of were getting fewer and fewer. However, he tried to guess something from this ability.

Maka still knows nothing about the mysterious organization behind the opponent, so he must try his best to seize everything that may be a clue.

Fortunately, as the possibilities continued to decrease, his thinking also became clearer.

"...Could it be that a wizard can really transform into a giant?"

…

While Maca was taking a big guy for a pleasant "walk" on a certain patch of grass, a very ordinary civilian passenger plane was slowly slowing down and descending towards the runway of London City Airport.

Not long after, the plane came to a steady stop, and then a black car was seen driving straight to a location not far from the plane.

Immediately, four men in suits opened the door and got out of the car.

"You guys wait here, I'll pick up the boss."

When one of them said this, the other three nodded immediately, then leaned on the car and waited quietly.

As for the man who spoke, he immediately turned around and hurriedly walked toward the ramp of the plane.

At this moment, the passengers on the passenger plane were all walking down, but they saw the man in a suit shaking his sleeves slightly, and a wand immediately slipped into his hand.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it slightly, and saw that the passengers immediately seemed to have suddenly remembered something and rushed towards the airport's disembarkation gate in a hurry.

On the contrary, the man walked up the steps of the gangway and walked back to the plane.

After a while, the other three people who were leaning on the car suddenly stood up straight, turned their heads and looked at the plane.

It turned out that the companion who had just boarded the plane had already come out, and in front of him, there was an old man in black floating in a wheelchair.

"Heman...ahem, Asaph's side..."

"Oh, actually I don't know very well," the man replied before the old man finished speaking, "but I think... the situation is not very optimistic..."

"Really..." the old man nodded calmly and said, "Ahem...it's right not to be optimistic..."