Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? Since the teachers and students of Hogwarts traveled almost as a whole, there were only a few people left in the school, and Martin's letter was still sent with a certain degree of intimidation.

Therefore, when Pansy's reply was delivered without incident, he couldn't help sighing secretly.

According to the letter, the time to go to the dungeon to rescue Muriel was set two days later, and that day would also be the day when Pansy and Illuri went with the Auror to the Ministry of Magic to cooperate with the security trial.

In these two days, Martin was undoubtedly agitated, and there was a little anxiety in it.

Fortunately, two days passed quickly. Martin, who had been nesting in a corner of the black market, finally left the temporary shelter he was looking for, and returned to Muriel's smelly home first.

It must be said that the smell here is a little bad, but for Martin, there is even more inexplicable nostalgia.

"... It's only been a few days since I left. How can it be such a big deal?" He stood for a moment in this stench-filled room, shook his head silently, "Well, maybe I wasn't that Someone who can do great things? "

The thought that he was unwilling to contact even the teacher in order to save Muriel, and even ignored the instructions conveyed by other apprentices, had a sense of inexplicability in his chest.

As for whether he was annoyed by the intransigence of his heart, or confused by the increasingly hazy future in the future, he did not even understand it.

"Speaking of it, for what purpose did I decide to follow the teacher? Is it to satisfy the spiritual ideals, or the desire for eternal life?"

As Martin fell into confusion, reality did not give him more room to think.

When he realized that Parkinson would be sent to the Ministry of Magic for a while, he knew that he should not waste time thinking about these useless things. Because whether he is upset or confused, what he will do next will not change.

Swept away from the confusion in his mind, Martin strode up to the second floor and entered the empty room where he had carefully arranged all kinds of protection.

And here, in fact, there is an ordinary dark grid that even Maca didn't notice.

To be honest, Martin can actually be regarded as a very talented smart person, otherwise Haier Bo is estimated to be unhappy even to look at him.

Such a method of hiding a dark box safe that can be popular in the Muggle world in a room full of curses is the best concealment solution he can think of that can cope with Aurora's alchemy detection instrument.

And it is clear that this effect is indeed good, even the maca who once had a sense of this place has been deceived once.

"Click ---"

With a crackling sound of a broken wooden board, Martin severely broke a floor, exposing a metal safe's code **** and handle.

But then, he saw that he yanked hard and just pulled the handle to pull the panel of a whole safe door, and threw it to his feet.

It seems that if a wizard really casts a magic spell such as unlocking a spell on that panel, he will definitely fall in love with him.

Until an iron box hidden under the panel was also revealed, Martin did not want to take it in his hand and opened the lid, and took out many small potion bottles of ordinary shape from it.

Most of these potions are actually the products that Muriel inadvertently refined in the research. Although they are strange in utility, they were not sold out, but were ordered by Martin.

Only a few bottles are the rare potions that Martin bought elsewhere, and the prices are quite expensive-among them are the potion potions sold by Marca in small quantities.

Nowadays, this rare and highly effective stealth medicament has no direct sales outlets, and only occasionally appears in auctions at the Dark Spirit Court. The price naturally rises as the circulation continues to decrease.

Putting all the potions in the suitcase beside him, Martin buckled the suitcase and stood up, carried it, and quickly left the room.

...

"Maca, let's take Miss Parkinson and Miss Illuli over, will you ... follow me? I have to say, before I came here, Scrimgeour told me I must ask you . "

In the foyer of Hogwarts Castle, Kingsley was standing face to face with Maca. Behind him were the first daughters, Pansy and Elully, and then the two escorts who accompanied him to do the same.

After all, Elluli was still a wanted suspect before the charges were eluted.

When Kingsley asked with a chuckle, Maca couldn't help but smile.

"I won't go, otherwise, Mr. Scrimgeour will probably feel embarrassed-he's obviously just pretending to be polite and ignore it!"

"Oh! You can't hear this from our Minister!" Kingsley shrugged, and then said a little, "Yes, there is one thing I don't know if you have heard of-in pure On the last day of the blood family's smashing of the "All-English Magic World", murders occurred in both families. "

"Oh?"

Marka raised her eyebrows when she heard that.

"And it's not the only thing ..." Kingsley added, "Based on the examination of the corpses, the deaths of the two dead were almost the same."

"Really?" Marka pondered for a moment. "Well, as long as there is no evidence that directly indicates the identity of the killer, the suspicion of the deceased person is probably not important?"

Kingsley saw him say that, and even nodded.

"Lupin and Sirius think so, so they are now investigating the movements of the two families and want to see how they react to this struggle."

"Let them be careful. I may not be able to take care of your actions in the near future, so don't move too much. Be cautious."

After this sentence, the two said nothing more, and Maca sent them out of Hogwarts' school.

Before leaving, Kingsley also deliberately turned back, loudly:

"Be careful yourself!"

"of course."

Panxi was naturally unclear. After a while, a big rock would soon fall from the sky. When Kingsley specifically instructed Maca to be careful, she was still a little confused.

However, she had no time to think about her today. At most an hour later, she had to cooperate with Martin to rescue Muriel from the Ministry of Dungeon.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is still in the dungeon.

I wasn't ready under my heart, I just felt a flower in front of me, and Pansy seemed to squeeze into a narrow tube. With a short glide, suddenly, she was taken to the Ministry's fireplace hall by her followers.

"... Mr. Shaker."

Being taken away always makes people feel a little uncomfortable, but even with a little dizziness, Pansy still patiently moved closer to Kingsley and called him softly.

"Huh?" Kingsley tilted his head slightly. "Miss Parkinson, what's wrong?"

"Can you ..." Pansy lowered her voice as much as possible. "You know--slower."

"Oh, we've actually wasted a little more time at Hogwarts," Kingsley didn't show anything unusual, just casually, "but ... of course! If you want."

Saying this in his mouth, but Kingsley's footsteps did not mean to slow down at all, and took a few people to move forward. It was not until the elevator that he suddenly turned around and led them straight to the security checkpoint.

"Eric, check it!"

As he spoke, he took out his wand and went straight to the security wizard, with a natural look on his face.

"Okay, please stand up and have a physical examination first ... Mr. Shaker?" The security wizard said almost habitually, and was about to pick up the detection tool, but looked up but froze, "No, no "The head of the Auror's office doesn't have to come to me to go through security?"

"But I think that even the Minister needs to go through security checks, and it has to be more careful than ordinary checks. If the position is high enough, it will not be checked, and if something goes wrong, it is your responsibility. Isn't it? "

Kingsley's words were righteous. After the other party heard it, he had to carefully take the wand from his hand and put it on the nearby wand detection balance.

He's obviously much more cautious now than the rude and casual way he used to take someone else's wand.

"Yes, that's it! Measure it carefully, so that every guest who comes to work can be assured, and you never have to worry about being convicted of betrayal."

Kingsley was staring closely at the security wizard's every move, while constantly speaking some words of pressure, making the other party's almost every action extremely slow, and a fine layer of fineness oozed out of his forehead soon. Sweat beads.

Pansy, who was standing behind looking at all this, had to admire Kingsley's strange way of procrastinating.

And when Kingsley let the other two Aurors also take their wands for security checks, Pansy inadvertently looked back and suddenly saw a beige envelope flickering in the crowd. And www.wuxiaspot.com ~ That was the envelope she used to send the letter to Martin-she recognized it almost at a glance because of the unique mark on her contact with Martin.

Is it invisible? Or did Martin control the envelope with a curse somewhere?

After a quick glance into the crowd, Pansy didn't dare to look for more, and quickly recovered her sight.

Waiting for a while, Pansy suddenly felt that the envelope just now was jammed into her own hands.

She hurriedly lowered her head to glance at it, and saw a few small words written on it:

"Help me get through the security checkpoint."

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