Chapter 911: Following London

"First, I'm not interested in being a Minister of Magic ..."
Who would have thought that a witch blindly flying in the sky was still a fan of herself?
Speaking of which, Maca has no idea about being famous. It is only because of what he is doing that he inevitably and must have a certain reputation in order to survive.
Unexpectedly, he actually got a vote of supporters who had a good opinion of him as "outstanding contemporary young wizard".
The new secretary-general named "Freina" is one of them.
After hearing Maca's casual expression of disinterest, she immediately said:
"Hey, why don't you want to be the Minister of Magic? We in the British magic community have just lost the great Mr. Dumbledore, and we need a new generation of powerful and capable men like you to suppress the evil and resurrect those who have died. The terrible black wizard is cleared again! "
Could it be said that "it is indeed the girl who entered the Ministry of Magic as Secretary of the Secretary"? This is all a talk, and it sounds reasonable at first glance.
Looking at this girl, whose appearance was mediocre, but her thoughts and consciousness were extremely high, Maca blinked inexplicably.
"If I were the Minister of Magic, then I wouldn't have time to do what you said ..." He spread his hands and followed, "Well, don't say that anymore ... Mr. Scrimgeour let Come to me? What did he say? "
Obviously, the immediate priority is to deal with the matter in front of you first, and everything else must stand back. Therefore, he quickly put aside the words of the little fan girl ...
Oh alright! In terms of age, I'm afraid this is a "sister".
"what!"
With such a reminder from Maca, Freina remembered her business and quickly passed the copy of Scrimgeour's report to her.
"Mr. Scrimgeour said nothing ... he just told me, if you have anything to say, I can tell you."
Maca reached out to take it, and glanced hurriedly, but it was not long before she put the report back into Flenna's hands.
After all, the above only briefly describes what happened here, not only has time passed for a while, but it is far less clear than what he saw at the scene himself.
It seemed that Scrimgeour thought he was still at Hogwarts!
"What, what? Why didn't you accept it? It's me ... Is there something I can't do well?"
When Freina saw that Makar gave it back, she thought she had done something wrong. Even Maca had shoved it into her hands, but she still didn't dare to take it, and hurriedly pushed it back.
When Maca saw this, she could not help crying and saying, "Have you ever read anything written on this paper? How did you come here to find me?"
"Oh ... I just, listen to colleagues ..."
Freina went back and looked down, and then she whispered.
"Okay ... you're here anyway, and you can't go for a while. You and the Muggle will hide here first! Remember not to fly into the sky again, be careful to give your life Fly away ... "
At this point, Maca didn't say anything more, just reminded her, and then she glanced back and forth around the surrounding buildings, roads, alleys, etc.
Probably it seemed that Maca was looking for something, and Frena didn't dare to bother him anymore, and finally she set her gaze on Victor on the other side.
"You ... Are you Muggle?"
"What melon?"
"Uh ... means people who can't magic, we wizards call you ..."
Maka just mentioned the wizard, but did not mention the name "Muggle" to ordinary people who do not have magic. Of course, the title "Muggle" is not as discriminatory as "mud species", he just didn't mention it.
After hearing Frena behind her, she naturally explained some things about the magic world, and Maca couldn't help but be surprised.
As a wizard working in the Ministry of Magic, it is quite rare to be able to tell the magic world for a Muggle like this.
It seems that the new secretary's future work will not be smooth.
However, not to mention how rough Frena's career would be, she saw that Maca, who was searching around, suddenly turned her head in a certain direction, and her eyes followed.
And the next moment, his staff appeared in his hands, a vague magic flow went straight to the "Dementor" still floating in the air slowly drifting away.
"You stay here, don't run around! Wait for me to come back—"
After leaving a word casually, he stomped under his feet and jumped out from the top edge of the building. In an instant, he stepped on the magic book that he had thrown out, and rushed out in the direction he was staring at.
This sudden scene surprised the two melon-eating crowds behind him. Even after his back was invisible, he would return to God.
"Oh ... I said, you wizards are flying so fast, wouldn't you be afraid?" Victor said, surprised. "I experienced it just now, and it scared me out of my soul ..."
But beside him, the same stunned Freina shook her head immediately.
"Don't, a wizard who can fly up like Mr McLean just picking up a book at hand, I'm afraid it can be counted all over the world! Not to mention flying so fast ..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw the "Dementor" near the opposite high-rise building as if she had been stimulated. Suddenly she stopped hovering and suddenly bowed down to the ground.
But at the same time, the magic flow that Maca had thrown out at the beginning also arrived!
Seeing only a stream of magic that was otherwise invisible, he quickly turned into ice crystals when he touched the dementor. As a cool rune faintly flashed, a large frost mark immediately spread from that point.
Immediately, before it could speed up a little more, the terrible cold current had already covered its entire body. Even the black cloak that had been floating before it became a white hard shell covered with frost.
"Wow--"
The "Dementor", who was supposed to be born free of gravity, fell into a dazzling dross in the end due to the attraction of the earth.
"Is Mr. McLean just waving his cane just before leaving?" Flenna stood at the edge of the building, looking carefully, and said subconsciously in her mouth.
On the other side, though Victor Jr. was not as close to the edge as she was, she also stretched her neck and looked around.
"I used to compare that thing to a 'little child', and my husband said that my analogy was wrong ... Now it seems like it is really ... I'm afraid that even a 'little child' is not as good?"
However, it turns out that the seemingly special "Dementor" is definitely stronger than the "Child".
Just as the Scotland Yard police officers under the tall building avoided the fall, and then slowly surrounded them, the "dementors" who were covered with frost spots and cloaks on their bodies suddenly fell. Struggling again and twitching.
Because it wasn't clear what that was, the police didn't dare to underestimate it-after all, it was a guy who could circle in high altitude in a form that violated the laws of physics.
Just looking at the soft and elegant black cape before it, people who don't know thought it thought it was swimming in the water!
As the police officers in riot gear surrounded Qiqi, some of them were about to feel a strange dizziness at the moment when they tried to test it again.
"Leave! Leave that guy! Stay away!"
Almost at the same time, a voice sounded from the crowd outside.
...
The matter over there can be put aside for the time being, for Maca, what he gave just by the way was just by the way. But if that guy didn't exist, he wouldn't have the current gain.
In fact, the reason why he would leave suddenly is precisely because of the continuous vigilance and watching, a small magic wave from a distance was captured by him.
The target of that wave of turbulence was the so-called "Dementor ~ EbookFREE.me ~" No doubt, Maca was determined at the time, and it must be a command from Haierbo to that guy.
Therefore, after thinking about this, he immediately set off, chasing the past quickly following the position where the magic wave was cast.
I remember Freina talking about the wizard flight.
As a matter of fact, today's Maca can fly without the use of books as a carrier as long as it is willing.
Just like Haierbo, even his subordinates who have been transformed by the soul can fly off the ground without the help of foreign objects, and Maca is naturally indifferent.
It just takes more attention and wastes a lot of magic, so he would rather fly on a book.
At this moment, he was pedaling the magic book and flying rapidly towards a Muggle building. The intense air flow was blocked by an invisible arc-shaped shield, pouring out from around him, and being thrown behind him.
And right in front of him, there was a magic in a window—that was his destination this time.
According to many actions of Haierbo to this day, Maca is almost sure that it is not Haierbo himself. Maybe he was there just now, but to say what he is now ... that's probably a trap.
Unfortunately, Maca is not worried about any traps now, he is worried that he is not fast enough!
"Oh!"
With a crisp sound of glass shattering, Maca didn't even hesitate for a moment, and ran straight into the room head on.
The next second, a dazzling light burst from the room, illuminating all the windows in that room.
The next second, Maca flew out of the broken window again, and she was carrying another "Special Dementor" with a slightly different appearance.
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