harry potter book of crimes

"Hohenheim? Are you... Alessandro's... daughter?" John looked at Sarah across the table, the expression on his face seemed a bit contradictory, as if a little surprise was mixed with more doubts.

Together they make it difficult for people to distinguish.

Yes, of course he knew about the Hohenheim family in Switzerland - in the modern magic world, except for Nico Flamel who refined the Philosopher's Stone, when everyone mentioned alchemy, they would definitely mention the surname Hohenheim.

Thinking back to the time when Phillips Hohenheim had an astonishing talent in alchemy. Although his research direction was different, his corresponding achievements were no less than that of Nicolas Flamel. Today, Phillips is no longer around, and the Hohenheim family has always been

The population is not prosperous, but after all, every generation of descendants has never slackened and has been dedicated to the art of alchemy.

Now Sarah's nominal father, Alejandro Hohenheim, although far less talented than his ancestors and Nicolas Flamel, has spent most of his life working day and night at the Egyptian Alchemy Research Center, where alchemy has declined significantly.

The era is still dedicated to restoring its glory.

It can be said that compared to Nico Flamel... or even his ancestors, he has obviously done much more for alchemy and the entire magical world - there are many very reliable and practical alchemy tools from the Ministry of Magic in various countries.

Some of them came from the Egyptian Alchemy Research Center that he was responsible for.

However, few people, including John at this moment, knew that Alessandro, a workaholic, actually had a daughter named "Sarah"! Otherwise, the information that John had seen had

The page about the little girl in front of me will not be nearly blank.

"Miss Hohenheim," John said hesitantly after being stunned, "I know that Alessandro has a son, but I didn't know that he actually has a daughter."

"Noah is my brother."

Sarah didn't care about John's confusion. Moreover, although she didn't mind making her true life experience public, she didn't think it was necessary to say anything more.

"Anyway, Mr. Stewart, that's all I know."

After saying this, Sarah turned her head and glanced in the direction of the main seat, as if to indicate that she had finished everything she should say. As for the eyes of Hermione, Ron and others who were watching from both sides at this moment,

She did not look at those slightly inquiring glances.

On the other side, John, who had just listened to Sarah's answers and learned not only the other party's identity but also some information related to his teammates, was naturally in a state of mind at this moment. Taking advantage of his subconscious to question Sarah,

What he was thinking about was the appearance of the teammate who was lucky enough to escape the attack that the other party had verbally described before.

Blond hair, brown eyes, an old trench coat, and a thin golden chain hanging from his chest - there is only one teammate who fits this appearance, and that is the male wizard who comes from the same Stewart family as him, his uncle Jason.

·Stewart.

But to be honest, he actually didn't know much about his uncle, who had never had a high sense of existence. He only knew that when he was young, the uncle seemed to have been living in New York and had no children or even friends.

After John graduated from Ilvermorny and worked in the workshop for a period of time, he was called back home and took a humble job as a wand quality inspector in the workshop. This job lasted more than ten years.

Year.

Now, when John thought about it, he was quite surprised to find that he had no other impression of his young uncle Jason except that he was "low-key, with a dark expression, and inactive".

However, even if you don't know him well, he is still his family after all. What's more, the other party is also one of his teammates who risked his life to participate in this mission. At present, the life or death of the other party is still unclear, so of course he has the obligation to find a way to find out the other party.

Where is he now and is he still alive?

If it can be done, it would be best to try to meet up with the other party.

Although his thoughts were disturbed, John didn't think about it for too long. He only ran through these thoughts in his head once, and he roughly understood what he should do next.

"Thank you, Miss Hohenheim."

Soon, after saying thank you, John suddenly turned to the Lord of the Living Corpses, looked directly at him and said:

"I remember you just said that Miss Hohenheim can answer the 'first half' of my question for me. That means... you know the current situation of my teammate who was lucky enough to escape death?"

As soon as John finished speaking, this time, the Lord of the Living Corpses sitting not far away did not remain silent. He nodded immediately and admitted unabashedly:

"Although I just learned about it, but... yes, I already know where he went."

"Where is he?" John heard this and asked hurriedly.

However, the Lord of the Living Corpses slowly shook his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then said:

"I already know, but Mr. Stewart - aren't you curious why your teammate knows nothing about his whereabouts? I believe that before you mustered up the courage to set foot on this land, you must have

We have also discussed many rigorous plans, which must also include how to reunite after being attacked and fleeing separately... Since you and he were lucky enough to avoid death on the spot, and then survived with difficulty until now, why is he there?

Why do you still want to ask me about this kind of thing?"

The other party's words left John in a daze.

Of course, John has also considered what the other party said. Not just today, but during the few days he stayed in London, while he seemed to be doing nothing, he naturally also had the desire to wait for the surviving teammates to contact him.

Thoughts - Even though he knew there was little hope, he didn't want to believe that he was the only one in the entire team still alive.

But now it has been proven that most of the teammates are probably really dead. Except for those who watched helplessly being killed by low-level zombies, the tombstones seen in the back garden tonight will be empty.

The possibility is really low, there is no need for the living zombies to lie to him like this.

But...yes, since Jason is still alive, why didn't the other party find a way to join him? Is it because he discovered that London is now occupied by living corpses and doesn't dare to get close? Or did he encounter many dangers on the road after escaping?

?There are so many possibilities.

But the only possibility he didn't want to think about was the possibility expressed in and out of the words of the Lord of the Living Corpses.

"What do you mean...?" John stared at the other person and asked coldly.