harry potter book of crimes

"Shut up and go away!"

Logan's words were not so much blaming Kelu as he was trying to protect Kelu.

After all, he himself was not sure whether Kelu's repeated rudeness would make Maka impatient. If Maka felt uncomfortable, the "Long time no see" just now might really turn into "Never again"

"Gone".

But what Logan didn’t know was that Macha didn’t care about such trivial things!

"Don't worry! He doesn't know anything about me..."

After a few casual words with Logan, Maka walked around the room under the hesitant gaze and took a general look around the place.

Logan probably saw what Maka seemed to be looking for, so he didn't continue to talk, but let her wander around in his small foothold.

As for the strong man Kelu who never trusted Maka, although he didn't say anything after the warning from his eldest brother Logan, he would definitely stare at Maka wherever he went, with a look of displeasure on his face.

While Maka was inspecting the room, Logan slowed down a few steps, came to Kelu and reminded softly:

"If you don't want to die too soon, keep your mouth shut! Also, put away that expression of yours!"

"Brother, who...is he?"

Even though Kelu was still unconvinced, he still believed what Logan said.

I remember that not long ago, when Kelu was a wandering werewolf with no fixed place, he had a conflict with a group of dark wizards somewhere.

When he was about to be besieged to death by the dark wizard, it was Logan and two other werewolf brothers who rescued him.

For the benefactor who saved his life, Kelu has already sworn to regard him as his brother and assist him in continuing to extend a helping hand to other werewolf compatriots.

In Kelu's heart, Logan is such a leader with great ambitions but compassion for "wolves". And for such an outstanding person, naturally every word he says is worthy of belief.

But he just wasn't angry - because of that little dwarf, Brother Logan, who was usually kind to everyone, actually yelled at him!

Oh! When my father was still alive, he never yelled at me... Although my toy when I was a child was a wood ax...

"How long have you been coming to London with me, and you still don't know the name 'Maka McClain'?" Logan said, glaring at Kelu again, "Anyway, please be quiet and read more newspapers.

——Starting tomorrow, I will order a whole year's worth of "Daily Prophet" for you to read!"

He was warning Kelu in a low voice, but unexpectedly, Maka, who was still at the other end of the room, suddenly turned around.

"I think so! You are already depressed enough living here, so don't bother everyone by ordering the Daily Prophet..." He waved his hand and said, "You must order some reading material."

If so, I would recommend "The Quibbler" - at least it doesn't have the kind of 'lies that look like the truth'."

At this point, he paused casually, and then added: "By the way, I will not kill someone just because your brother is not polite... I am not one of those damn dark wizards!"

After that, Macavus went into Logan's small room at the end to have a look, and then quickly left again.

"Well, it seems that nothing strange has sneaked in here yet..." He shrugged at Logan, "But I still suggest that you leave here first - as I said just now, there is a very powerful black man.

The wizard has hidden somewhere in this neighborhood. If you don't leave, you can only risk your life that he won't find you..."

Having said this, it is actually a very clear explanation - at least Logan must have initially understood the seriousness of the matter through Maka's attitude.

So, Maka immediately took out a door key from the bag on her waist and placed it on the bar next to him.

"It can send you to Knockturn Alley. I believe you know how to use it," he said to Logan. "As for whether you can leave or not, you can decide for yourself!"

Maka didn't come down here to save people. In fact, he didn't expect it when he discovered that Logan and his gang of werewolves were still alive and kicking.

"Then, I have to go first - that guy is still waiting for me to find him!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the door he came in from. When he passed by Logan, he paused briefly.

"Whenever you want to visit Leni and Lena, you can write to me at any time——"

"etc!"

After Maka said the last words, she was about to walk out when she heard Logan suddenly call out to her again.

"What's wrong?" He turned around and asked doubtfully.

"Well..." Seeing Maka looking towards him, Logan hesitated for a few seconds, "I want to say, although I may be the only one, but... can I help?"

"oh?"

Of course, Maka didn't need help from their group of werewolves, but he didn't refuse immediately.

However, he did not agree to the other party's request. He just looked at Logan calmly. Because he knew that Logan, who had a good understanding of his own strength, would not say "help" easily.

As expected, Logan hesitated again for a while, then suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Mr. MacLean, can I talk to you alone?"

…

Just when Maka went all the way to the "werewolf den" located in the basement of the apartment, and was about to say something to the current werewolf leader Logan, the Aurors and strikers headed by Kingsley were talking to the werewolf.

The monsters are fighting vigorously.

On the roof of another building nearby, Muggle uncle Victor and trainee secretary Frena watched silently with different expressions.

The expressions on the faces of these two people were one of confusion and one of admiration. Who would have thought that they were actually watching the same "big show"?

"Oh! Those are magic shackles made of alchemy - they're getting ready to capture it!"

Suddenly, Frena stretched out her hand and pointed straight to the center of the square. Fortunately, this time, even little Victor could see the chain, so he also showed a rare expression of surprise.

However, as I said just now, this is really a "big drama". And drama always has some surprising changes.

"Get down!"

It was Frena who suddenly noticed something was wrong, but she saw that at the same time as she shouted, she pulled down the little Victor next to her.

Poor little Victor was so violently pulled by her that he almost fell off the edge of the roof. Fortunately, he managed to shrink back his head at the last moment.

And then, with a soft "hula" sound, a shadow suddenly flew over the two people's heads.

After the thing flew past, little Victor was able to raise his head and take a look.

"Oh, my God!"

The monster on the next page that was half-frozen to death by Maka had already made the Aurors put in so much effort, and now another one flew in from nowhere - does this still allow people to live?

That's right, what just flew over the two of them was another black cloaked monster with a slightly different appearance, but overall it was very similar to a dementor!

"May Merlin bless them..." Frena couldn't help but mutter to herself.

It's a pity that they were still worried or praying for Kingsley and the others downstairs, but they couldn't expect that the monster would quickly turn around and rush towards their location after flying over their heads.

come over!

"What, what's going on?" "Stop talking!"

Little Victor and Frena spoke almost at the same time.

Obviously, it can be seen from Frena's words that she has realized that it was the exclamation before that attracted the monster's attention.

But she knew it, so didn't she say "Don't talk" again now?

Seeing that the monster turned too quickly, Frena knew that she might not have time to take care of little Victor, a Muggle. If she tried to help him, she might be caught.

But even so, she didn't give up on him.

She quickly pulled out her wand and managed to throw out a spell, while she quickly rolled to the side to avoid it.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

The target of Frena's curse was not the monster - she had already discovered the powerlessness of ordinary curses from the attacks of the Aurors downstairs, so her curse with the blowing effect was directly

Refers to little Victor.

"oh!"

When the curse came upon him, little Victor felt a dull pain in his ribs, and then he was knocked far away. When he rolled to a stop, he only felt a burning pain in the place where the curse hit him.

The ribs have been broken.

But at any rate, he successfully dodged the monster's attack.

But Freina's situation was obviously much more unlucky.

Because she didn't have time to get too far away, when the monster passed by quickly, she was accurately grabbed by the arm and pulled up.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had been taken into the air by the monster.

In a hurry, Frena did not scream out of fear. Because the cold aura originating from the monster made her thinking a little slow, and she was unable to think completely for a while.

"Roar--"

As if the monster was still not satisfied, it suddenly roared loudly again, and the roar mixed with soul impact seemed to explode in Freyna's ears, shaking her completely and finally losing her mind.

"damn it!"

On the roof of the building, little Victor clutched his ribs and watched anxiously as the little girl was grabbed by the monster and flew higher and higher, but he was completely powerless.

As an ordinary Muggle who had just learned about the magical world, he had the idea of ​​becoming a wizard for the first time.

"Damn, damn...what on earth should I do?"

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth despite the pain, while his eyes always stayed on the monster in the sky.

But unknowingly, little Victor suddenly looked startled.

"What, what's going on?" He said to himself in some shock. (To be continued)