Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 301 Car Dealership

Author: Sissi who listens to stories

Chapter 301 Car Dealership

"What fake medicine did she drink?"

On the top of the tall building next to the Royal Library, Fan helplessly complained as he looked at the brightly lit library.

"It's not a fake medicine! That's the elixir I brewed carefully!"

Irene, who was floating next to her, pursed her lips and explained, "She just drank a little too much."

"That's right, how can you say that the lucky potion is fake?"

Rossi on the side smiled and raised the open book in his hand, "Look, isn't this a very lucky thing to find?"

found it???

Fan and Irene looked over with surprised expressions.

I saw a name written clearly on the open page.

Lady Hayley Gregory (832-unknown) was born into the Wettin family of Brantania. She married Edney Fede Gregory at the age of 16 and disappeared in 853.

…

"I'm so lucky right now. I just picked it up and found it!" Rossi said happily.

Ignoring Rosie, Fan asked Irene while reading the information in the book: "How long will the effect of the Felixir last?"

"If it is a normal dosage, it will take about five minutes."

"What about someone like her?"

"Uh... I haven't tried it, but it shouldn't take more than ten minutes."

After hearing Eileen's answer, Fan immediately handed back the book he took from Rosie:

"Try it and see if you can find any clues related to this case."

???

"This kind of thing that requires reasoning and judgment can be solved with Felixir?

Are you looking for a bug here?"

While complaining with a smile, Rossi subconsciously took the book back into his hand.

Fan Lifan's face darkened because of her complaints. She opened the book with a bang and looked at the unfolded page casually:

The Gregory family, itself a noble of the Stivat dynasty, gradually declined in the late Stivat dynasty. Although it seemed to have maintained the dignity of the nobility, in fact, before Ednifeld inherited the title, the family's

Finances have always been in a state of being unable to make ends meet.

It is said that at that time, the family could no longer afford to own their own carriage, so they could only rent it for a long time from a carriage shop called Beerbohm.

Beerbohm Carriage and Carriage?

Rossi immediately remembered the draft of Sherlock Holmes' reasoning and immediately took the draft out of his inventory.

Sure enough, on the manuscript paper with the background of the coachman, it was clearly written:

Currently employed by Beerbohm Carriage & Carriage.

"Found it! This is it!"

"Ding, go to Beerbohm Carriage and Carriage to investigate new clues."

While Rossi was shouting excitedly, the system prompts also came as promised.

So exaggerated?

Fan originally just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but at this time, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

He said half-jokingly: "How about you just try and find out Sherlock's whereabouts directly?"

"What are you dreaming about? In my opinion, the elixir only temporarily increases the luck value and reduces our investigation time when we have a direction."

While speaking, Rossi rolled her eyes at him and continued, "And when we have no clue, we are lucky if it can help us find some direction."

She shook the draft page in her hand: "Hey! This is the direction it gives us to investigate!"

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly came up. Rossi lost his grip and the manuscript paper in his hand was blown away.

"Hey! It was blown away!" Irene screamed, ready to fly after him.

But Fan next to him stopped him and said, "There's no need to pursue it. We already have clues. This piece of manuscript paper is of no use anymore."

Seeing Irene's inquiring gaze on him, Rossi smiled: "Just listen to him, don't worry, I took the photo."

However, none of the three people noticed that the piece of manuscript paper flew in the air for a long time, and accidentally got stuck on the lamppost with the promotional poster of "Hamlet" in the square opposite.

…

Beerbohm's car dealership is located on the outskirts of Brantania. Coincidentally, this car dealership is not far from the village of Newcastle.

"Fan, are you familiar with Brantania?"

Eileen chatted casually.

Just listen to Fan say in a mellow voice: "As a monster... exorcist, if you want to quickly find and track the target, you must know all the places in this city."

What you just wanted to say wasn't an exorcist, was it?

Oh, I know you are not from the disciplinary agency!

Noticing the words he blurted out inadvertently, Rossi gave him a meaningful look without revealing it.

At this moment, she has recovered from the side effects of Fuling Ling.

Unlike the library, the car dealership does not have any decent guards. There is just a small house set up at the entrance of the compound that includes the carport and the horse stable for the night watchman to keep warm and rest.

As for the archives room where the driver's files and employer contracts are stored, there is no need to arrange for someone to guard it at night.

However, when Rossi and the others looked through the files to find information related to the disappearance of Hailey Gregory and Margaret, they could not find anything unusual.

If there wasn't a prompt hanging there in the task panel, Rossi would have thought this was just a coincidence!

It seems that the clues are not hidden in these materials...

Putting down the paper in hand, Rosie held her chin and began to think.

"Let's go take a look at the carport and stable." At this time, Fan suggested.

After leaving the archives and bypassing the row of red-roofed bungalows, in the courtyard behind are the carports and horse sheds of the car dealership.

As a carriage shop that has existed for more than a hundred years, its carriages are all painted in a uniform brown and green color scheme, and its horses are all the largest horses in the world - Shire horses.

After just a brief glance, Rossi knew that it would be difficult to find the answer here, so he turned his attention to the room with huge glass windows at the entrance of the compound.

Because this place is far away from the city and has no gas supply, only dim kerosene lamps flicker inside.

The old man watching the night was half lying on the bed with his back against the wall, his head dozing off little by little, and he didn't notice anyone approaching outside the window.

Duh duh duh!

A gentle knock on the door woke him up instantly.

Hearing the dirty words muttered by the old man, the smile on Rosie's face instantly disappeared.

No need for pleasantries, the upgraded interrogation skills are enough to have a direct impact on Muggles:

"Do you know anything about Lady Margaret's disappearance?"

"Of course, there's nothing I don't know about Beerbohm Automobile Dealers." His tone was rather proud.

"Then what do you know about this?"

Upon hearing this question, the old man rambled on a lot, but basically it was all things Rossi already knew.

After listening patiently, Rossi spoke again:

"Do you know anything about the disappearance of Mrs. Hayley Gregory a hundred years ago?"

Upon hearing this question, the old man froze on the spot, seeming to be remembering something.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Rossi was about to ask more questions when he suddenly saw a frightened expression on his face and shouted:

"Ghost! It's a ghost!"

"Ai~Lin! You scared him..."

Rossi turned his head helplessly, but what caught his eye was a carriage slowly driving out of the void.

(End of chapter)