Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Cough ... Damn, it's almost ... Keke ..."

On the second floor of the shop full of stench in the overturned lane, the room that was originally a bedroom has been converted into an empty house. Not only did the furniture have nothing, even the windows did not exist. The dim light emitted by an oil lamp became the only lighting here.

If Maca is here, then he must have sensed some anomalies on the walls of this empty room-because they all faintly emit extremely weak magic waves.

Obviously, no magic sound or vibration could be transmitted to this room.

Right now, Martin was sitting near the door of this empty room, coughing while covering his chest, and whispering from time to time.

Yes, after the battle with Kingsley in the empty house, which is also located in the overturned lane, the two of them, who were both defeated, did not say much, and left in a hurry.

Kingsley went back to the Ministry of Magic, and Martin, in accordance with the principle of "the most dangerous place is the safest place", still chose to return to Muriel's shop.

But to be honest, he and Kingsley's match actually had to be a little worse.

After all, he originally intended to capture the latter, but the plan was counted. Although Kingsley did fall into the "trap" he temporarily set, he was eventually run away by the opponent.

As for the injuries sustained by the two, this is almost the same on both sides-he feels that he should have broken two ribs and injured his organs; while Kingsley has a fractured left arm, There is also less fist-sized flesh.

All in all, although they both resisted each other's fatal blow at the last minute, the result was that no one was gaining any benefit.

"call--"

After a short rest on the wooden floor, Martin, bearing the pain under his ribs, went to the corner of the room, opened the suitcase there, and found something.

Before long, Martin, who had taken a potion, lay down on the floor, panting quickly.

"Kingsley ... Hehe, Shackle ..."

Martin remembered the other side firmly this time.

In fact, he apparently despised Kingsley at first. Because he realized that although he hadn't learned ancient magic from Haierbo, he was still a leader among wizards in this era, even if he understood that he could not be compared with a "monster" like McLean Outside it is worthy of anyone.

Yes, even if Dumbledore is still alive, he dares to go up and try his weight ... Of course, the premise is that Dumbledore did not have the old magic wand!

However, today Kingsley used his strength to tell Martin personally-let alone Dumbledore, even if he is the head of the Auror office who has not been in office for a long time, Martin can know that .

I don't know how long it took, and Martin, whose pain was gradually relieved by taking the medicine, finally seemed to relax. But after hearing that he lay for so long, he couldn't help but whisper to himself:

"Power ... I need power!"

...

As far as Martin's situation is concerned, Pansy, who is obviously in the Ministry of Magic, but almost passed by Kingsley, must have no way of knowing. But Maca, who was busy in Hogwarts's room at the moment, first got a rough idea.

What let him know about it was a cipher text sent by Kingsley himself.

"Go on!"

After giving the gray owl something to eat, Maca handed the simple reply he wrote to his mouth and asked it to help him carry it back.

Watching the owl hula lapping and flew out of the window, while Maca watched it go safely, she leaned against the window and re-examined her thoughts.

It didn't take long before he shook his head and said secretly in his heart:

"I can think of a way to exchange people with the Ministry of Magic. This is not a surprise. It's just ... the guy is so confident that he will set the goal on Kingsley? He was planning this. By the way? "

Thinking about it that way, Marka couldn't help but feel a little speechless to Martin, and soon he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Because in his opinion, it was more beneficial to Pansy's action-at least that after Martin lost so much, Pansy's rescue plan for Muriel was naturally more valuable.

Let Kingsley's injury be exchanged for the progress of Pansy's espionage mission, although this seems to be a little sorry for the former, but Maca thinks it is well worth it.

And to say that Kingsley's injury ...

"I don't know how much the potions were allocated to him last time," Maca thought for a moment, then nodded, "Well, it's been hard for him this time, go back and let Sirius bring him some more preparation On. "

Obviously, he is in a good mood now, after all, it seems to be a good thing for him.

However, even Maca did not realize that Pansy was not mentioned in the Kingsley's cipher, which is already a questionable question.

...

"... Illuly?"

In the dungeon on the ground floor of the Ministry, Pansy had no idea what was happening outside. To be honest, even if she knew the situation now, she would have no time to think more.

Because now she has fallen into a strange circle of self-contradictions.

Under the premise of knowing that Illy has very strong side effects when using fairy magic, Pansy, who has gradually treated the other person as a true friend, obviously does not want her to do it again.

Even if she could feel it to some extent, if she could speak more and plead a few words, the other party might still promise her this unfriendly request.

However, taking Muriel out of here was the main task that Makar gave her. In the face of Maca's promise, even if she doesn't think about herself, she still needs to think about the Parkinson family behind her.

So, should she ask Illuli again? Or simply give up Muriel and leave with the seemingly painful Illy?

Covering her head, Yi Luli heard Panxi beckoning herself gently, and she couldn't help raising her head to look at her.

"what happened?"

Her voice sounded weak, but even so, she did not forget to comfort Pansy in turn.

"I'm fine, really, you don't have to ... just let me slow down ... and ... give me some time."

Because she can see from Panxi's expression, this good friend seems to be distressed about why ... Think of it this way, she thinks that the other party is mostly worried about her condition.

Seeing that Illy ignored her pain, she was struggling to comfort her with words, and Pansy was really touched. At this moment, she almost began to feel disgusted with the self hesitating just now.

"No ... maybe I'm really wrong, I've always been wrong ..."

Panxi couldn't help but think:

"I am indeed a Slytherin with the highest interests. But is Sarah Slytherin's" Supreme Benefit "necessary to be selfish? Isn't speech a kind of "profit"? "

It can be said that Panxi was really enlightened at this moment. But unfortunately, her timing seemed to be a little inappropriate.

However, Pansi, who is unaware of this, will naturally no longer hesitate. I saw her squatting down and gently supporting Yi Luli's petite and thin body, with a little more concern on her face than usual.

"Ilily, you're all this way, don't worry about me-take a break!" She said softly, "but it can't be too long, because I get only one compound decoction."

In this way, after about ten minutes, Yiluli was able to recover to the extent that she could barely get up and walk.

"I'm fine."

She nodded cautiously, and then frowned slightly, apparently her condition was not as "okay" as she said.

But who knows, after some recovery, she suddenly turned her head slowly.

"Pansy ... and Muriel, she--"

Although Yi Luli took the initiative to raise Muriel in the cell next door, even if she could be stubborn again, she would inevitably have an instinct to resist because of the pain just now.

However, even if Illy didn't finish her words, Pansy on the side knew her meaning well. However, just now she was still shaking her head decisively whether she should be rescued from Muriel's Pansy.

"No, you can't come again."

"but--"

Yi Luli pursed her lips and whispered:

"We were able to buy the magic wand, thanks to her and Martin's help, didn't we? You see, we can't just leave her here ..."

"Oh, are you embarrassed by my stay?"

Coldly, Muriel's leisurely voice came from next door, as if this matter had nothing to do with her at all.

After a short meal, seeing that neither Illi nor Pansy spoke, she continued:

"It's okay, let's go! As for me ... I think Martin will find a way to take me out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just like the elementary school girl who came to save you as a friend!"

Although God knew the confidence where she came from, but since Muriel herself said so, Pansi naturally strengthened her thoughts.

"Ilily, don't hesitate ... Anyway, let's go this time! If possible, we will find another way to save her ... no time."

It can be seen that even if Muriel was not in her own opinion, Illuli was still unwilling to let it go. Just considering the time limit of Panxi's compound decoction, she seems to have no choice.

"Well, then ... let's go."

After leaving the last sentence against the wall, Illuli failed to let herself glance at the next door, and after all left Pansi.

"Kala!"

The voice that did not know where it came from rang again.

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