"... especially Miss Granger, why did you come to London? There are black wizards everywhere now. It's too dangerous!"
It was as if she was urgently confirming pansy's words. Just as she finished, Maka and the windbreaker both noticed that a magic source was approaching from a distance.
Almost at the same time, they turned their heads slightly and looked into the fog at one end of the street.
"Mr. McLean, I'll take them in... Be careful yourself."
"Yes."
Listening to the windbreaker wizard, Maka subconsciously nodded. But the next moment, he immediately turned back, with a trace of surprise on his face.
"... your voice?"
Because the other party didn't cover up this time, the original hoarse voice disappeared and replaced by a sweet and pleasant tone. To be honest, Maka is just serious. It's really difficult to catch such a "head" of wild animals that fight like death.
When Maka was going to give the other party a powerful coma spell at last, even he didn't expect that the guy could struggle and resist even when his hand holding the magic wand was pulled into the ground.
"Boom!"
In a violent explosion, flesh and blood mixed with soil collapsed and scattered, and Maka couldn't help whispering.
Immediately after that, he saw that the other party just dragged half of his arm and burst, and there was almost no good meat between his hands, feet, chest and abdomen. He hurried out of the scattered soil, turned and ran into the alley across the street.
Seeing this, Maka immediately turned back and glanced behind him. Seeing that the windbreaker wizard walking at the end had also stepped into the window glass, he wanted to raise his legs to catch up.
But just then, an invisible wave of magic made him step a little - it was halbo! Perhaps only Haier Bo can make such a powerful magic wave.
But the strange thing is that even Maka can't judge where the fluctuation comes from for a time.
"Where? Which way?"
He immediately subconsciously looked left and right, but the magic wave was fleeting and did not give him a chance to repeat the induction.
When he was sober, the seriously injured "beast" had rushed into the alley, leaving only a shocking bloodstain.
Although Maka wanted to continue chasing, and knew that the other party was hurt like that, she couldn't escape far in a short time. But now he was more worried about Hermione, Luna and others who entered St. Mungo to avoid danger. After a moment of hesitation, he finally gave up pursuing for the time being.
The magic wave just now was too strange. He didn't want to regret because of a temporary fluke.
……
"Is everything all right?"
As soon as he entered the waiting hall of San Mungo, Maka immediately looked around. After seeing that all the people who had come in were safe, he was a little relieved.
At least, the previous magic wave should not have come from St. mangori.
"Marca," Hermione saw him rush in from the outside and hurried up, "who was that just now?"
Maybe she glanced at it before she came in, and she seemed to see the crazy figure of the "beast". But to ask who that is, Maka really doesn't know how to answer.
"Maybe... It's some 'apprentice' of Haier Bo," he thought, and then looked at pansy standing aside. "Parkinson, are you okay? Oh, I mean... The hidden danger of the magic ceremony in your body hasn't happened?"
When Panxi heard the speech, he turned his head and looked at the windbreaker.
As soon as Marca saw it, she could not help but nod her head.
"... did you help her solve the problem?"