The obstacle spell only slightly hindered the opponent's movement, but it gave Maka room to breathe.
After all, he is only human, and mistakes will happen no matter how fast he reacts. In this situation, even a single mistake can have life-threatening consequences.
"Swift!"
Maka did not hesitate to use her speed to the extreme. After lowering her body to avoid the opponent's next attack, she quickly walked around behind him.
With a crisp sound of glass shattering, a large swath of flames completely engulfed the opponent.
The burning effect of Li Huo Bottle is better than expected. Those flames are attached to the black air all over the body and are burning continuously. It seems that there is a trend of burning more and more.
"Those black energies are almost as if they are made entirely of magic power..."
However, even Maka couldn't tell whether it helped herself or the other party.
At this moment, the man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of armor composed of blazing flames, but his movements were not hindered. When the opponent came with a fist, it was even covered in a layer of flickering flames.
Maka retreated again and again, and was soon forced out of the Screaming Shack.
The increased speed of Maka was enough to dodge the attack and even find time to fight back. But the effect of the magic spell is always unsatisfactory, and the combat situation is not optimistic.
It didn't take long for the battle here to attract a large number of Aurors and strikers who specialized in fighting criminals.
"... That guy has appeared again. Please be careful, don't get too close!"
"This is different from what the intelligence said. Why is he covered in flames?"
"Who is fighting him? Why does it look like a child..."
The surrounding Aurors and strikers drew their wands and pointed them here, but they soon discovered that the current situation was really difficult to intervene.
In fact, they are already the second group of people sent by the Ministry of Magic, and at least half of the first group of people have already gone to St. Mungo's.
And it was that group of people who brought back important case information to the Ministry of Magic.
But to be honest, when the effect of the spell is greatly weakened, these wizards who specialize in combat can only play a containment effect.
This is a very difficult case.
"Don't just watch!" After Maka dodged another blow, she took the time to shout to them, "Send someone to Hogwarts and invite Professor Dumbledore! I am McClane, tell me my name! "
"What should I do?" A batter looked at his teammates.
"I'll go, you guys will deal with the situation..." a certain Auror said, apparating to the door of Hogwarts to call for someone.
Another person smiled bitterly and said: "It depends on the situation... How to deal with it? Go up and fight melee?"
But Maka, who was fighting, couldn't care about this anymore. Just holding the opponent back was already a bit difficult for him.
Since the direct effect of magic spells is not good, we can only rely on magic spells to produce physical damage indirectly.
"Enemy trap!"
"Shattered to pieces!"
"Flying sand and flying rocks!"
Each spell was quickly generated, treating the entire street and even the building as a weapon. For a while, gravel and dust flew everywhere, and the sound of the street slabs exploding and the roar of heavy objects hitting the ground became one.
That scene almost made the Aurors and strikers think that they were in the middle of a group battle among wizards.
"The power of that child's spell..."
"Let's not mention the power, just look at his clever and flexible use, he is simply a genius!"
A group of combatants from the Ministry of Magic actually discovered that with Maca's excellent combat skills, there was almost not much they could do to intervene.
But the wizards who specialize in searching and fighting are not ordinary people after all. They also took this opportunity to cooperate with Maka to suppress the flame monster.
However, under extreme power, all this seems to become somewhat powerless.
Although everyone's spell can temporarily suppress the opponent, it is only temporary. After all, containment is just containment. If it cannot achieve the effect of hurting the enemy, then all that is left is to delay time.
Realizing that someone from the Ministry of Magic had come to help, Maka finally got a moment of free time. He immediately held his breath and waved his wand suddenly.
"Left into the air," he yelled, "Maximize!"
Suddenly, the rubble that had fallen everywhere due to the previous battle began to float in large swaths and gathered in front of Maka.
The next moment, with another finger of his wand, the broken stones connected with each other and turned into a stone man nearly three people tall.
This is the stone giant created by Maka using the transformation technique to imitate the summoning magic of ancient wizards.
However, not only does this rudimentary thing look quite rough, but its structure is also quite loose. It may not be able to support it for long under the opponent's extremely terrifying power.
He controlled the stone giant to stride forward. Its heavy body and limited control of its transformation technique made its movements seem a bit slow, but its power was unquestionable.
The strange man who was originally punching to smash the large number of stones flying around was knocked to the ground by the stone giant's punch, and half of him suddenly sank into the ground.
It can be seen that the opponent's arm supporting defense seems to have been deformed - this is the first time he has been injured since the battle.
However, the injury angered him.
Following the other party's hoarse and crazy roar, the black energy lingering around his body seemed to be alive, beating and bursting out.
The sudden expansion of black energy suddenly extinguished the flames attached to Li Huo Ping's body.
Immediately afterwards, he made a fist with his other hand and hit the stone giant's arm directly. After a loud bang, gravel suddenly flew everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the stone giant had lost half of his arm!
Maka immediately controlled the stone giant to step on the opponent. It could be seen that the continuous application of this transformation technique made him feel very difficult.
After a few exchanges, his transformation technique became unstable, and the stone giant once again turned into rubble on the ground...
At this moment, the other party turned around and faced Maka.
"no solution anymore… "
Maka, who was panting, seemed to have made a decision. He suddenly stepped on the ground and retreated a long distance.
He no longer looked at the enemy who was chasing this way, and focused all his attention on the wand in his hand.
As the wand shook for a while, the tip of the wand drew dense and mysterious trajectories in the air. The invisible magic power was rapidly condensing, and several Phoenician runes composed of solid magic threads appeared one by one.
"What is he going to do?"
Seeing that the weirdo had broken through everyone's obstruction and rushed in front of Maka, the powerful fist almost touched the tip of his nose, but he didn't even raise his eyelids.
The situation is changing too fast. There seemed to be some hope in the last second, but will it be defeated in the next second
Several beaters worked hard to release the magic spell, but the effect was disappointing. Is this the end
But in the next moment, everyone froze.
The wand in the child's hand lit up with a dazzling icy blue light, and a mysterious symbol suddenly appeared on the tip of the wand; at the same time, a dazzling blue-white light beam burst out at an extremely fast speed, pushing forward like that. The weird man filled with black energy rushed hundreds of feet all the way.
Just on the stone slabs of the street and in a long ravine, the gravel and soil had frozen.
The black energy on that weird man's body has been completely broken and dissipated, and he himself is even covered in layers of ice crystals, making him look freezing.
Everyone felt that the already low temperature in Hogsmeade Village seemed to have dropped several degrees again.
The blue-white light pillar quickly disappeared. Maka gasped and barely stood on the street, still looking cautiously at the huge ice block he had created.
His right hand hung weakly by his side, trembling slightly, and ice shards seemed to fall from his hand.
As for the wand, it had long since fallen to the ground due to inability to hold it tightly.
This is the first time in a long time that he has tried to use his research results in actual combat. However, using Phoenician runes to forcefully use the power of rule runes is almost like risking one's life.
So far, Maka still cannot sense her own magic power without the help of the rune pattern. What he just did was even more difficult than writing for a blind person.
But if he doesn't do this once, in a few seconds, he really won't be able to hold on anymore. You know, the abilities he learned from assassins have a time limit!
After a while, seeing that the guy seemed to be unable to jump out of the ice, Maka sat down on the ground.
This battle was too difficult. Although he always dealt with it calmly, he still saw the smile of death several times. He was really exhausted.
The Aurors and Strikers gathered around, seeming to want to ask something, but Maka obviously didn't have the energy to respond.
"... Let's wait until Professor Dumbledore comes!"
He waved his hand casually, then took out a bottle of magic potion and drank it for himself.
After a while, Dumbledore apparated next to Maka.
He took a cursory glance at the scene, and his eyes soon fell on the large ice mass hundreds of feet away.
"McLean," Dumbledore personally helped Maka up and asked softly, "Do you know anything?"
Maka shook her head.
"You take the people to Lupine first, and let me take care of it..."
…
Maka sent Black, who was still in a coma, to Lupin's office, but if he was asked to explain, he really couldn't explain anything. As a last resort, Maka simply blamed Dumbledore. .
"Professor Lupin, Professor Dumbledore asked me to bring you here. I only know that this is probably related to Peter Pettigrew..."
In fact, when the black air finally dispersed, he had already seen it from a distance. It was definitely Peter Pettigrew who had not escaped!