Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 531: Dilapidated shanty towns

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Want to know where those Death Eaters are fleeing? The best way is naturally to ask the person involved. In addition to the Death Eaters themselves, the Auror of the Ministry of Magic was also the experiencer of the escape, and now he is also responsible for the search work. Maca came to Black House this time, the main purpose is to get in touch with Kingsley, the Auror elite.

After Lupin sent a note to Kingsley, he and Maca continued to chat together for a while. The content of the conversation between the two people was almost concentrated on the Order of the Phoenix. In the future development direction.

To be honest, in the Order of the Phoenix where many capable people gather, there are unlimited possibilities. Even if you don't think about the long-term future, just a few dozen or two decades or less is enough to try many meaningful things.

It didn't take long for Sirius to also come downstairs, and the conversation here became more lively.

The three of them sat around one end of the long table in this reception room, drinking the tea that Lena brought over, chatting almost wherever they thought, and their thoughts diverted to their hearts' content.

Sirius said that they can develop the Order of the Phoenix into an assisting organization at Hogwarts and protect the school that nurtures them and even their offspring; Lupin said that they can carry out some Public welfare activities to help those humanoid magical creatures get along with wizards.

But Maca said that both of them have good ideas, but there is no funding to find more members to help them continue the organization.

Of course, he can't let him pay for it himself, right? If Sirius is willing to contribute to the Black family's small vault, he doesn't mind adding some benefits to these activities that seem to be impossible to make money.

As an elite Auror capable of acting, Kingsley is very efficient in doing things. Soon, he passed back all the information he knew, and the person in charge of the communication was his nominal subordinate Nifadora Tonks.

"... We tracked down a Muggle town called Steve Key last night, but after that, the clue was interrupted. We are not sure if they left in any way, or actually they It’s still hidden there, but we didn’t find it..."

When Tonks said this, Maca nodded immediately.

"Sirius, do you want to move your body for a long time?" He turned his head and asked Sirius.

"Is it okay?" Sirius was taken aback. "If I can, of course I would be very willing to accompany you for a trip--but it wouldn't be great for me to go there? I think, probably all in that small town now It's Auror..."

Although no one remembers to trouble him anymore, his wanted warrant has not been eliminated, and he is still hanging in a corner of the Auror's office! After all, he was also the first prisoner to escape from Azkaban, which is no small thing.

"I think that as long as you are careful, you should be fine." Maca shrugged. "If possible, I will put the credit on you. Then I will have reason to find Scrimgeour. You are released from the Ministry of Magic."

"Ha, it's a good idea!" Sirius became excited immediately, "Really, I stay here all the time, every joint of mine is going to rust!"

Looking at Sirius, who was full of energy, Maca couldn't see where he was "rusting" at all. This guy is a master who can't be free, he has been like this since he was young. Regarding this point, it is already obvious to see that he flew to the United States the last time.

But Maca made a temporary surprise this time, but didn't really want to let him go out for some relaxation. Although in the end it was indeed possible to find a way to eliminate the wanted order for him, this time he was called Sirius because of the suspicious Bellatrix.

Speaking of which, they are still a pair of cousins! I don't know if these are all a family, how could they give birth to two people with such different personalities.

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The air in Steve Key is slightly humid, and standing in the woods by the side of the town, you can smell the smell of the sea that makes Maca familiar. The air flows between the mouth and nose, with a hint of salty taste.

The daytime in the UK is always very short. It was almost dusk now, and the sun was gradually setting west, shining golden light on the whole town covered by snow.

The Muggle expulsion curse has been cast on the streets of the town. Looking from this higher ground, there is basically no normal Muggle activity in the whole town. Only the Auror is working overtime. Nervously searched and patrolled.

"This is the town center of Steve Key," Tonks stretched out his hand, snapped the virtual cage in front of him, and then pointed to the far left and front, "Along the way The road keeps going, and to the northwest is the shanty town of Steve Key. Those who live there are the less wealthy Muggles."

"Then go over there first!" Maca said clearly, "shanty towns are generally messy, whether it is Tibetans or hiding things, it is more convenient... Remember to keep the Xianyin potion at any time Wherever it can be used, it depends on it when it is critical."

They came this time, after all, to avoid people's ears, the Ministry of Magic is not completely under Scrimgeour's control, and they have to be more careful. If Scrimgeour's political opponents spotted him, he would be horrified if he didn't say anything. He didn't have the habit of throwing his vested interests into the trash.

It is rare that the Minister of Magic took the initiative to show his favor. This favor deserves Maca’s stay.

After the three of them looked at each other, Maca raised his staff and cast a phantom spell on all of them, and then quietly walked towards the northwest of the town.

On the way through the town center, they ran into several Auror teams in a row, and Maca even caught Kingsley from a distance. If it wasn't for Tonks to be just a new Auror with no sense of existence, I'm afraid she wouldn't be so convenient to sneak out and lead the way for Maca.

A sea breeze is blowing anywhere in the town, and most of the townspeople love to be clean, which makes the town look very tidy. I have to say that although Stifki is only a small seaside village, the environment with red tiles and white walls is quite pleasing to the eye.

The three of them didn't stay in this town much, and proceeded along the main road extending to the northwest. After they passed the welcoming path between two woods, the shanty town in Tonks's mouth gradually came into Maca's eyes.

The houses here...well, at least they have ceilings and walls, so they can barely be called houses, right?

Yes, most of the houses here are very simple. Wooden boards, iron wires and old metal pipes can be seen everywhere, leaning against the trees and building them. Those roofs bolted with tarpaulins and various wooden strips are piled with thick snow, which seems to be able to crush them at any time.

However, these shoddy houses are still crowded next to each other, one by one, each gathering area is surrounded by dense groves. Maybe they are doing this to be warmer, right? But it undoubtedly makes this place even more chaotic.

This place is worse than Maca expected, and even more chaotic than Torpoint where he had lived in the past. Think about it, at least Torpoint is still a port town, even if it is far less wealthy than those big ports, it still has high-quality conditions for the circulation of money and the creation of profits.

And here, there is nothing!

"It's almost a concentration of refugees," Sirius murmured with emotion, "There are too many people in the Muggle world, and the United Kingdom is pretty good! I heard that in some countries, this kind of scene can be seen everywhere..."

"Perhaps one day, when wizards and Muggles can live together in harmony, this kind of sight will become less and less." Maca casually said, "Of course, even if that day, it must be a long, long time. It's the next thing."

He hasn't seen this kind of shabby scene before, but there is nothing to make a fuss about.

"Go in and have a look!"

Maca looked around ~IndoMTL.com~ and walked first to a shack gathering area at the intersection.

For people like Sirius and Tonks who have lived in a privileged environment since they were young, they will feel a lot of emotion just by looking outside. Even if Sirius has been a person who has been squatting in a ghost place like Azkaban for many years, it is a prison, and it is naturally incomparable with this kind of **** in daily life.

But when they stepped into this barrenness, surrounded by a mess, they had a new experience.

Real traces of life will give people an inexplicable sense of reality. Looking at the bonfires, drying racks, torn shoes and old clothes, and the garbage everywhere in the tattered huts, their walking pace became much slower, as if they were afraid that they would be disturbed if they were not paying attention.

There has also been a curse here, and it can be heard that the Muggle poor are hiding in their "houses", and no one is still wandering outside.

Maca knows that if it is on weekdays, the dusk here should be very lively.

"Tonks, haven't you seen those Muggle poor people living here?" Seeing Tonks's expression seemed a little depressed, he couldn't help but whisper.

"Do you mean before the expulsion spell was cast?" Tonks shook his head, "I came with the second batch of search teams. At that time, all the spells were cast here."

"After the spell is lifted, you can come and observe again." Maca smiled, "You will understand that humans are naturally optimistic creatures-whether they are Muggles or wizards, it is the same."

"Unless it's in a place where you can't enjoy yourself." Sirius seemed to recall some unpleasant experience, he added with a sigh.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Maca moved her expression and turned her head to look in a certain direction.