harry potter book of crimes

"What's wrong with her? She's already here, but she doesn't know how to get in?"

Outside Azkaban, Maka followed the two of them and walked along the edge of the deserted island for a short time - he thought that the woman would try to enter the prison, but soon he discovered that the woman was still some distance away from the prison.

It stopped after some distance.

Maka didn't believe that she would suddenly regret anything... You know, before this, this group of people were rushing forward almost at the risk of their lives!

"So...are you thinking about how to get through the guards' defense?"

After continuing to observe for a while, Maka immediately shook her head.

"It doesn't look like it."

At this time, not far from Maka's hiding place, Miriam sat on a rock very casually.

She no longer paid attention to the young assistant minister next to her, but rubbed her face vigorously. From Maka's angle, she could only see her side face, but even so, Maka could detect the gradual change in the other person's expression.

A trace of fatigue emerged.

She should be tired. In just one afternoon, she had encountered so many things. While she was tired of running for her life, she also had to avoid Maka's pursuit. It would not be easy for anyone else.

In fact, even Maka, who has always had the advantage, is somewhat tired now.

"It can't be that you want to take a rest first to recuperate, right?" Maka leaned against a huge rock, looking sideways, and said secretly, "Or...are you actually waiting for someone to meet here?

"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of looking in the direction of the fortress prison, such a thought passed through his mind, and then he immediately turned his head and glanced at the place where he was coming from.

There was no movement at the only door leading to Azkaban. It was obvious that he and the other two people were the only ones on the island outside the prison.

But at this moment, Maka's ears twitched slightly, and a slight voice came faintly from the distant sky.

The time has arrived, almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Logically speaking, you can still see wonderful sunshine, soft beaches and beautiful sea lines on the island at this time, but in Azkaban, these natural landscapes full of positive energy may not be seen many times a year.

return.

On this island, the sky is often dark, and the sky always seems to be covered with a thick or thin layer of gray veil. That seems to tell everyone that this is a real death place that refuses guests to visit.

Yes, this is actually a "dead land" - at least for those Muggles.

In fact, in Muggle perception, this sea area is equivalent to another Bermuda Triangle in the North Sea. Shipwrecks and plane crashes have occurred frequently, but attempts to investigate have yielded nothing.

But in fact, they have never been to Azkaban at all, and even the wreckage on the seabed is scattered in another sea area not far from this island.

"The sound of a helicopter...?"

Maka thought he must have heard it correctly, but was it possible to hear the sound of helicopter rotors here?

Suddenly, Maka turned her head and frowned in the direction of the sound. She actually saw a small black spot gradually enlarging in the distant sky.

And at the moment when Maka was looking intently into the distance, another voice suddenly sounded from not far away from him.

"coming!"

The voice was not loud, but outside this desolate prison, no matter how small the voice was, it would not be easily missed by Maka's ears.

It was the woman who spoke.

"Oh, are you really waiting for someone..." Maka said with confusion, "That's understandable, but... why did you come by helicopter?"

Like Hogwarts, most Muggle equipment will fail near Azkaban. As a wizard, the woman should know this, right?

Sure enough, when Maka looked at the black spot in the sky again, she saw that the helicopter suddenly shook and the rotor speed suddenly dropped a lot.

Soon, the helicopter began to fall in a very obvious out-of-control manner, and it was about to go directly to the sea for a bath.

But at this moment, the helicopter, whose rotors seemed to have stopped running, suddenly stopped falling, and then moved straight towards the island as if a big hand was holding it.

"It seems like there's someone here who shouldn't be underestimated?"

Maka looked at the "iron bump" getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but feel a little more cautious.

Helicopters are really not light. They weigh several tons and are not something that ordinary wizards can easily lift with a floating spell - not to mention, it was falling out of control just now!

While thinking this, Maka took out another bottle of Immortal Hidden Potion and replenished the invisibility effect for herself.

The helicopter arrived very quickly, and not long after, it landed steadily not far from Miriam, and two men in suits came out of the cabin.

Behind the two people, Seaman, also wearing a black suit, also walked out pushing the wheelchair in which the old man was sitting.

"Let's go to the fortress and take a look at the situation first... Ahem..." The old man gently raised his finger on the armrest, "Go! Just put me here."

"Well, I understand."

Seaman nodded and walked straight towards the prison. When he passed by Miriam, he winked at her with a frivolous expression.

"boss."

Miriam, who had already stood up from the rock, saw this and immediately hurried to the old man's side, consciously walked behind him and held the handle of the wheelchair.

"Milly..." the old man looked up at the black rock fortress and said calmly, "Are you the only one left?"

"I'm sorry, boss..." Miriam couldn't help but pursed her lips when she heard this, "Yes, I'm the only one left...probably."

"No, you don't have to apologize for this." The old man smiled softly, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper. "It's me who should apologize...ahem...it's all my selfishness.

So that you all have to..."

"No!" Miriam immediately put her hand on the old man's skinny shoulder and whispered, "There is no 'have to', never has been... the lives of us children are all picked up by you, no

One would not want to."

As she spoke, she paused for a moment, then looked at the obscure sky and said: "To be honest, being able to take another look at the city in my childhood memory before closing my eyes is a great opportunity for Asaph and the others.

Just saying that is enough to satisfy you.”

"...Really?" The old man blinked and said calmly.

Miriam nodded again immediately - she knew that even if she was standing behind the old man, her every move was under the control of the old man.

While the two were talking quietly, the other two men in suits did not speak. They just stood near the old man and listened silently.

When no one spoke again, the only sound left in this desolate and sleepy wasteland was the distant sound of waves crashing against the reef.

However, Seaman, who went to the prison to inquire first, did not give them much time to be silent. Not long after, the guy trotted back.

"Boss, there are a total of eighteen wizards, guarding the sentry towers at the four corners of the prison and inside and outside the entrance. They are average in strength, but they cannot be solved casually..."

He waved his hands and said with a smile: "Of course, if I have to go and solve them all, it's not impossible!"

"No...ahem...there's no need..."

As the old man spoke, he took out a small test tube from his coat pocket and gave a slight gesture to Seaman.

"Thank you for your hard work and go fly around!"

"Oh, look what you said! It's not hard, it's not hard -"

Seaman nodded immediately, reached out and took the glass test tube from the old man's hand, and then took it in his mouth. After that, he actually started to take off his clothes.

"Can't you prepare a few more sets to take with you?" Miriam immediately scolded her coldly, "Even if we just go to the Muggle mall to buy some, we don't lack that little money!"

"Hi!" He-Man smiled immodestly while holding a test tube in his mouth, shirtless, and said vaguely, "What a waste!"

As he spoke, he took off his pants, then suddenly ran a few steps, raised his hand and stuffed the pants into Miriam's hand.

"Don't you want to live now?" Miriam shrank her hand, but then swung it back and hit Heman in the face, "Be careful, I will tie you up and throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Seeing that she seemed really angry, Seaman hurriedly held his pants and took a few steps back. He knew that if he really made this lady anxious, he would suffer.

After saying this with a playful smile, Seaman leaned over, picked up all the clothes, folded them and put them aside, and then suddenly took a deep breath.

And in the next moment, the frivolous smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a surprisingly serious and solemn expression.

"drink--"

After roaring low, the skin all over his body immediately swelled and changed color, and the outline of his entire body became distorted and enlarged little by little.

Maka saw that his mouth began to bulge forward, his eyes became narrow and long, his arms contracted to his sides, and his legs gradually rebent. This was obviously a deformation, but it was not a giant transformation like Asaph.

Only the size is also extremely huge, even compared to giants, it may not be too inferior.

He-Man's transformation speed may be faster than that of Biasa. Not long after, Maka saw a giant bird in the sky that he had seen once before - the Thunderbird soared into the sky and flew high into the sky.

The air flow caused by the kicking off caused Maka to narrow his eyes slightly. He also raised his head along with Miriam and others, already knowing what the other party was going to do.

The next moment, as if to prove what Maka was thinking, dark clouds began to gather over Azkaban.

A thunderstorm is probably inevitable.