Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm just cooperating with the atmosphere ... If you are scared, let me apologize here!"

Maca retracted her hand and shook it, smiling at the fluttering stagnation of Flint's family with a smile, and did not continue for the time being.

He knew that it wasn't necessary to push the other side too tight at the moment, and they had to calm down.

In fact, it wasn't just the Flints who were apprehensive about his sudden intimidation. Faced with the terrible commanding curse, even real black wizards will be frightened, not to mention the ordinary pure blood families who have always dared to linger on the edge of black magic.

"It's terrible ... my heart almost popped out of my throat just now! At that moment, I thought I saw the Dark Lord!"

"Which Dark Lord are you referring to?"

"Uh ... I don't know, Voldemort, Voldemort, right? Then I don't know Greenward ..."

"Do you know Voldemort? Hey, could you be a Death Eater before?"

"Shh-don't be so loud! It's been a long time ago ... now I'm just an ordinary wizard who supports the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts, understand? Understand?"

"Don't repeat it again, I heard it! But let me see ..."

In the group of wizards peeping out in the direction of Bezhuang, similar conversations continued one after another.

And as the two witches who had been together said, there were really many people who thought that Makar's demanding curse would really be released. Especially at the moment Mrs. Flint was frightened and fell, some people even subconsciously thought that Maca would change the sorcery spell that casts the green magic light arc into a more frightening invisible spell.

As they wondered whether Maca was more like Voldemort or Greenward, a voice suddenly sounded behind them, interrupting their argument.

"Nott, Gabe, stop talking nonsense here! Even the two black demon heads together don't match the strength of McLean, which is already a well-known thing!"

"Oh! Lucius?"

That's right, it was Lucius Malfoy who had just rushed home from behind him at this moment. Beside him, his son Draco also followed, and it seemed that he was more calm than his father Lucius.

The witch named Knott was obviously more familiar with Lucius, just as he had talked about talking to a friend next to him called "Gabb". He was also a Death Eater under Lord Voldemort.

In that year, Lucius was naturally one of them.

It is a pity that for Lucius, this is an old past that needs to be abandoned.

"Nott, seeing that you helped me in your early years, I advise you to make your choice early! Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you in the future."

Although this sentence seemed to be speaking to that Nott, the sound was not small, and many people around probably heard it. After leaving a sentence like this, Lucius took his son straight away from the group, and quickly walked across the lawn in front of Flint's Manor to the vicinity of Maca's party.

"Miss Parkinson, why didn't you go back and inform us after you found Mr. McLean? We have been waiting for you at home for a long time!"

Lucius really wanted to say this, because he could follow the topic to explain why they were late.

As mentioned earlier, Lucius was already guessing if Maca wanted to come forward in person, so he didn't take his son and Pansy directly to Flint's house, so as not to grab Maca's limelight.

Now, naturally, it is time for Maca to know his "good intentions".

However, long before she decided to bring Pansy and the little boy Mosser here, Maca thought of these extra thoughts about Lucius.

"coming?"

Before waiting for the other party to speak, Maca waved at will:

"I'll talk about it later, and wait here for a while!"

After all, he saw that the fallen Mrs. Flint inside the gate had stood up again with the help of her servants, and then she reached out to the Ministry of Magic staff who had stood silently from the beginning to invite her.

"A few, you can start your work!"

"Ok."

When the wizards saw this, they nodded to Maca's side first, then lifted their legs and walked to the iron gate of Flint's house. Soon, the lead wizard was seen pulling a roll of parchment from the suitcase in his hand and spreading it out to the door to show it.

"Wellham Ogden, a member of the Wessengamo Interrogation Board-after investigation, we have reason to believe that the suspect who had previously disappeared from the Ministry ’s dungeon is now in your Flint family. To get rid of the suspect of harboring the criminal as soon as possible, Please also open the door to cooperate with me and conduct a detailed search of your mansion! "

Speaking of which, he shook the piece of parchment in his hand, and said in a right voice:

"This is an emergency search order signed by the current Minister of Magic, Mr. Rufus Scrimgeour, and if necessary, can come to verify the authenticity."

"Mr. McLean?" "You--"

Immediately after Ogden's voice fell, Maca saw Pansy and Namothel suddenly turned their heads, widening her eyes and giving him a stare look.

Especially for the latter, Mosel could be said to have been brought up by Iluli since he was a child. Now when he heard that he was going to arrest someone, his anger immediately became angry.

"You are really not a good person!"

"Well? Who told you I was a good person?"

Maca shrugged, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"It's just a trick, understand? Rest assured ... You can just watch it here, don't squeak! Besides, do you think your mother would be willing to let people search your house?"

Mosel, though a little stunned, wasn't a fool. Although he still has some doubts, but he also knows that even if he disagrees, there is no other way, and it is better to look at it quietly.

Thinking of this, he still couldn't help muttering:

"That's not my house!"

"Hey, that's not okay!" Maca chuckled, expressing her meaning, "You have to remember that your last name is Flint ... your mother made a mistake, and her innocent name!"

On the one hand, Panxi naturally reacted quickly. At that time, he secretly said that he had some concerns and was chaotic. He didn't even understand such simple things.

McLean, obviously just needs an excuse.

And just as Maca appeased Mosel, the Flint family finally moved. Unsurprisingly, Mrs. Flint apparently didn't want to let the Ministry's searchers enter.

For these pure-blood families who have overtook the law in the past, there must be more or less hidden secrets in their homes. And how much of it is related to black magic, not to mention.

However, the other party was unable to make the intention of rejection too explicit. After all, the Maca guy stood there staring at it, waiting for their Flint to make a mistake!

"No ... this, what suspect? Where can we have any suspects in Flint's house? What's more, even if the Wiesengamo resolution is adopted, that requires the consent of half of the members to act on our family! You are a member of the trial It should be clear that our Flint family also has a jury seat! "

Mrs. Flint was a little flustered, but she wasn't so confused. While trying to prevent the search warrant from going into effect, she was also searching for a breakthrough to solve the scourge of heaven today.

Outside the iron gate, the Ogden interrogator immediately shook his head.

"Mrs. Flint, I don't understand what you mean by" hands on ... "This is just a search operation that complies with the regulations. Please don't get me wrong. As for what you said," half of the members agree " , I think that should refer to the dismissal of the Wiesengamo seat? This cannot be confused with the search! "

After so kindly combing the words for the other side, Ogden continued:

"So, Mrs. Flint, please open the door! Otherwise, I have to think that the Flint family intentionally refused to search and intended to oppose the Ministry's decision today."

Mrs. Flint really didn't know what excuse to use this time.

To be honest, if Maca wasn't there today, she would be able to fool through the past's unreasonableness. Because of the increasingly mixed personnel in Wesengarmo, whether or not other pure-blooded families hate her Flint family, they will look after her with a face to take care of.

Every seat in the Wisengamo Group is very valuable, and sometimes one or two votes can determine the ultimate success or failure of an issue.

You know, the jury was not in the world of pure blood.

Today, however, it was Maca who came forward. Those who are pure-blooded are brave enough to dare to help Flint's family.

They have all seen it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This McLean is not like Dumbledore at first, he is even more vicious than the black wizard, and even sent himself to Azkaban. Everything can be done!

Of course, Mrs. Flint knew about these situations, so she didn't even dare to lose her temper, fearing that when she wanted to play tricks, she would be killed by the other party.

The life-giving spell that was not released just now is still circulating in her heart!

"Of course ... I won't fight the Ministry of Magic!" She said with a bit of a blunder, vaguely, "Look, our Flint family is part of the Ministry, isn't it?"

Seeing Mrs. Flint straining her face, a fine layer of sweat was already seeping from her forehead. But because of the intimidation just now, the blond hair was not as perfect as it was at the beginning, and the velvet robe was covered with a little grass.

But she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to move, and didn't even have time to wipe her sweat, just standing in place as if waiting for something.

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