Chapter 911

"... haven't you started yet?"

Although Marka has never stopped searching for Haier Bo, she has not found any clues to prove the existence of the other party until now.

And the "Dementors" who still only hover around the tall buildings seem to say that Haier Bo didn't follow at all.

But Maka knew that whether halbo was nearby or not, at least the Dementor would do something sooner or later.

Maka is now waiting for the moment when the other party starts.

"Hey! Since you say you are a 'wizard' and can fly as well... Why don't you beat down the monster now? Don't you say it's bad for you?"

Behind him, little Victor seemed to be waiting a little bored, and he gradually digested Maka's words over time.

Therefore, he finally couldn't help asking the question he wanted to ask most.

When Maka heard the speech, she was happy to explain it to him.

"For me, the guy flying in mid air is not difficult to solve," he said casually. "I care more about the person who sent it than it... I think you can understand what I'm talking about."

"Oh... It's like a child fooling around in front of me. I won't beat him directly, but I'll find a way to deal with it when the child gets big and leads his elders?"

When little Victor said that, Maka couldn't help laughing.

"Your metaphor is very interesting," he shook his head, "but first of all, the sky is not a 'child', it can really take people's lives. And the guy behind it can never be described as an 'elder'..."

Speaking of this, Maka put away her smile and reminded her slightly seriously:

"I suggest you at least regard this incident as a terrorist attack... If things get worse in the end, they may even rise to the level of war."

"War?"

Little Victor was stunned.

"No? Then... Is your wizard's' magic 'really as terrible as that described in the myth? I thought it was like the forest witch in the previous rumors, but it would use some dangerous but insignificant small spells!"

It can be seen from here that ordinary Muggles do not know nothing about wizards and magic. Just because the magic world faded out and secretly controlled, a lot of information has disappeared in Muggle society.

Therefore, they will have two very extreme ideas - the magic of wizards is either as powerful as that in fairy tales, or just refining medicine and playing vicious and ferocious tricks.

The evolution in the middle has long been unknown.

Maka thought for a while and then said:

"Some magic is really powerful, and the effect is mysterious and unpredictable. But as far as the overall situation of modern wizards is concerned, magic that can cause large-scale damage almost doesn't exist."

"Almost?" little Victor immediately caught Maka's statement. "What do you mean?"

"Yes," Marca nodded, "this event is not a small event... If it's just an ordinary accident, you won't know. Even if someone sees it, that memory won't be kept in their heads for too long..."

While they were talking, the streets below had begun to clear. Maka looked down and found that the people in Scotland Yard had finally arrived. The police car and police began to cooperate with evacuating the crowd and controlling the dangerous area.

But Maka knows that this is only the first stage of Muggle's relevant forces. It may not be long before the army will arrive at the scene under the direction of the Muggle prime minister and replace all the police forces in Scotland Yard.

Correspondingly, the Ministry of magic will also send Auror and batters specialized in dealing with black wizards to take place under the signal of scrimgeor.

At that time, the ending will be hard to say.

Of course, in order to avoid confrontation with the Muggle prime minister as much as possible, Scrimgeour will certainly choose to take down the thing in the sky first.

Without the chief culprit who disturbed the balance, many things would be much easier to do.

Unfortunately, Marca estimated that halbo would not give scrimger that chance. This time, it will probably be the first formal action after the other party overcame him. The action will never be too small.

It is because of this that Maka is still in a wait-and-see state so that she can have enough vision to look at the overall situation.

He doesn't want to be in the game from beginning to end, but he doesn't know it.

However, just then

"Huh?"

Maka suddenly turned her head and looked at the high sky behind her.

"Just one?" he said suspiciously. "Which wizard nearby just passed by and wants to join the onlookers?"

When little Victor saw him staring at the sky, he couldn't help but follow him.

But obviously, although he just knew a lot about the magic world from Maka's mouth, he was only a Muggle after all. Where could he see anything?

"What are you... What are you looking at?" he glanced back and asked.

Maka shrugged:

"A passing wizard... Don't look for it. She's invisible. You can't see it."

"Oh! Invisibility? That sounds cool!" little Victor said in surprise immediately. "So... Mr. wizard, can you too?"

"Of course," Marca smiled. "In fact, we are invisible now, but you can't find it yourself."

This time, little Victor became more surprised.

"Really?"

He subconsciously raised his hands, looked over and over, and then looked down to check his body. But no matter how he looked, he couldn't find any sign of magic. Everything was the same as usual.

After a moment, he couldn't help but say blankly:

"Er... How can I prove that I'm really invisible?"

Maka was still looking at the witch in the sky. Hearing little Victor's doubt, she pointed back.

"It's the best proof that you haven't been found by that thing yet!" he said. "We're not far from it - at least much closer than the people on the ground. At this distance, even if it doesn't receive orders, it will certainly respond to our existence."

"Ah?"

Little Victor immediately stepped back... He didn't want to be watched by such a strange monster at all.

While he was a little frightened, Maka, who was still looking up at the sky, suddenly gave a light eh, which startled him again.

"What's the matter?" little Victor asked hurriedly.

Although Maka didn't look at him from beginning to end, she seemed to know the uncertainty in his heart, and immediately waved her hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just a little curious..." he said with his neck slightly raised. "The passing witch circled around it. It seems... It seems that she's looking for something?"

Obviously, it was freina who came here from the Ministry of Magic who was riding a broomstick at the moment. And when she wants to find it, it's Maka.

But she didn't know that the person she was looking for was staring at herself on the roof below her and wondering!

Next, Maka looked up for a while, probably because she didn't think it was good to let her continue to hover like this. So he suddenly raised his hand and pulled it down like holding something invisible.

Suddenly, freina felt that the broom under her body was unstable, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably.

This kind of High-altitude Falling game is not so fun. The strong sense of falling makes her ruddy little face lose blood at once. At that moment, she was stunned and couldn't reflect what had happened.

But when she fell to a certain height, the falling feeling suddenly disappeared again, followed by another great force involving her rapid translation.

When she recovered again, a cool feeling suddenly slipped from her head and ran all over her body. Finally, she found that she had two different figures in front of her.

"Sorry, please come here in this way..." Maka apologized first, and then motioned to the flying broom under freina, "I think you can come down first."

Around Maka, little Victor was surprised that there were more people in front of him, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Oh, OK, ok..."

Freina hurried off the broom, then immediately looked at Marca and looked at her carefully.

"You... Are you Mr. Marca McLean? Oh! Merlin, bless you, you are really Mr. McLean! I finally found you -"

"You've been looking for me for a long time?" Marca said in surprise. "Who are you?"

He never told anyone that he would come here, and he consciously did a good job in shielding some discovery spells. In addition to wizards like halbona, he is not afraid to be found by others.

As for the Ministry of magic, he was sure that slinger would send someone to deliver a letter to himself, but he never expected that the minister would send freina, such a cute newcomer.

It just seems that freina is lucky this time. She really found the right place at once.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet..." when she saw Maka asked, she quickly replied, "I'm the Secretary of the Minister of magic, Mr. scrimger, and I'm still in the internship stage... Oh, by the way! Mr. McLean, I'm your loyal supporter!"

"Hmm? What do you support?"

"I support you as Minister of magic! I will vote for you in the next election!"