Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 584: It’s also a shit-stirring stick

This frivolous wizard is really right. If he can get a favor from the old housekeeper of Le May, the benefits are obvious.

In fact, many forces have long wanted to do something, but old Edward must have known what they were thinking about, so they have been hiding in Boothbarton to avoid seeing it.

Because of this, this favor will become more and more precious.

When the frivolous wizard pointed this out accurately, the representatives of other forces also cast sharp gazes at the two wizards, one tall and one short, as if to pierce their hypocrisy in one fell swoop. The surface is average.

Actually, there may not be anyone in this crowd who has the same suspicions as the frivolous wizard, but since he first clarified this guess, he just happened to give everyone a group to attack. signal.

Suddenly, a large amount of eyes gathered on the two wizards, which could not help making the tall man, who seemed very relaxed, immediately feel a great pressure.

On the contrary, the short wizard who controls Master Tai Fowler is still quite calm at the moment, unmoved by those gazes.

"Let's go! Time is almost up..." Maca glanced left and right suddenly, and when he realized that no one was looking at him, he immediately whispered to Fannie.

"Uh...ok."

Vannie was obviously quite puzzled by this sudden remark. She didn't understand why Maca would say to leave at this time. Judging from the situation in the field, maybe the answer will come out in a little while!

But as an excellent female steward, she has long been accustomed to "obeying orders from above without knowing why", so she basically nodded in response without much hesitation.

I have to say that it is indeed very convenient to have a companion like Fannie. Although she has not been used for much so far, at least it has not hindered Maca from doing things, hasn't it?

For Maca, this is enough.

When Fannie followed Maca out of the auditorium silently outside the crowd, she discovered a little detail that she hadn’t noticed before—Speaking of which, Maca took it with him when she came back from the school’s infirmary. She stood so far, did she do it on purpose?

In other words, he planned to leave in the middle of the journey from the beginning?

It didn't take long for Maca to quietly retreat from the doorway of the side corridor with Fannie, turned a corner along the corridor, and walked directly out of Boothbarton Castle from the door of the entrance hall.

Although it is obvious that there are more and more wizards gathered in the auditorium, it does not mean that no one outside is insisting on searching. As soon as they left the gate, they saw that there were still a lot of scattered witches and wizards looking around, looking at the posture, it seemed that they were going to touch the entire outer courtyard of Boothbarton Castle.

Outside the castle, Maca is no longer anxious.

"Go here."

He stood on the stone steps at the main entrance of the castle and looked up, then greeted Vannie again.

Following, probably because he didn't need to continue to be cautious about whether others noticed his actions, he staggered to the front left.

When Vannie saw this, she didn't wonder anymore. Anyway, she knew that she only needed to follow Maca.

Soon, she found that Maca seemed to have spotted a certain wizard who was searching the edge of the garden carefully, and almost followed the nearest route.

"How is your situation here?"

Sure enough, as soon as Maca went up, he spoke very naturally with others.

That was a middle-aged wizard who seemed to be about 30 or 40 years old. He was wearing a navy blue cloak, holding a pipe in his hand, and a monocle in his right eye, which looked quite delicate.

"Nothing," the wizard said, and pushed the lens in his eye socket. A slender silver chain tied to the foot of the frame shone with a faint metallic color in the moonlight. "Nothing was found. ."

Maca nodded clearly, and after looking around for a week, he beckoned slightly.

"Come on, we should start somewhere else!"

"That's great," the other party shook his head with a wry smile. The next second, he quickly raised his hand against the lens in front of his right eye, as if he almost shook his head by shaking his head, "Yeah. , You see... it's great."

"I think it must be very uncomfortable," Maca shrugged, then took the lead and turned around and walked back. "I don't know why some people like this kind of lens stuck in the eye socket. Ordinary glasses are not good. ?"

"This will make a man look very graceful," the man followed behind him, casually said, "When I was young, this kind of gadget was popular for a long time, and it can be said that it was a gentleman who went out. A must-have item."

"Oh? Don't you wear it at home?" Maca smiled.

"Well...as you said, this thing is uncomfortable to wear," the other party also smiled, and then immediately stretched out his finger to push the lens, "Generally there is no need for gentlemen to show Chic lady, isn't it?"

Under Vannie's thoughtful gaze along the way, the two of them took the same steady steps and walked in again through the main entrance of the castle. But this time, Maca didn't seem to intend to go to the auditorium, but directly led the two to a window.

This is the end of the corridor on the right side of the foyer. Leaning against the window and looking out, you can only see a dim shadow of a tree. Under the cover of the increasingly dense branches and leaves, the night without moonlight looked extremely dark.

At this time, most of the wizards were in the auditorium on the left hand side of the hall, and the rest were wandering outside the castle. There was not even a single figure here.

"Remove the lens! There are only the three of us here..." Maca and the other two stood there. As he said, he stretched out his hand at his waist and took out a potion bottle. "Hey, drink it, your eyes can say goodbye to that thing forever."

"Well, I don't think I can wait."

The other party stretched out his hand and took off the monocle and poured it into his mouth at the same time. In the next moment, all his exposed skin squirmed at an extent visible to the naked eye, as if a group of small mice had penetrated into his body, looking very weird.

Needless to say, what he drank was obviously the antidote to the compound decoction.

Although it is actually possible to wait for it to automatically lose its efficacy without removing the potion, and the duration of the effect of the compound decoction is not too long, it will take a while after all. Now that Maca came to look for him, he had naturally found the right time to act, and he might have missed it after a while.

Soon, when he returned to normal again, Fannie suddenly showed a "sure enough" expression.

In front of her, the rather handsome middle-aged wizard not only grew older, but his black hair became pale. A pair of piercing eyes looked a little muddy at the moment, but the deep color in them became even more intense.

I saw him unfasten the cloak and shook it slightly, then took out his wand and tapped it a little bit. The cloak immediately became a familiar butler's uniform.

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that it seems the most unlikely to take away the old butler Edward's Maca, turned out to be one of the weavers behind this incident. Fannie even remembered that at the moment when the old butler disappeared, he and Mrs. Maxim were performing a waltz of ice and snow in mid-air!

"Mr. Edward, is it easier now?" Maca smiled, "I know that feeling. I have to act as a stranger. I'm not used to it."

"Especially when someone knows the stranger." Old Edward shook his head again, and gave a bitter smile. "Someone came over and chatted with me a few words before. It was really hard...mainly I also paid attention to this lens, you know, it will fall down if you are not paying attention."

"Lose it!" Maca waved his hand, "I think that person doesn't need it anymore... Let's go! Mrs. Maxim is waiting for us in the auditorium! I hope she is not in a hurry. ...You don't know, it must be a mess right now!"

Maca and Edward joked casually, and both seemed very relaxed. Because they understand that they only need to pay more attention to the details and deal with some possible emergencies. Basically, the others can be said to have been determined.

As for whether Mr. Nicole Lemay’s legacy can be successfully disclosed to the global magic world, it depends on the subsequent world-class alchemy competition.

"Mr. McLean, when did you discuss it with Mr. Butler? What do you plan to do next?" Fannie wanted to ask, but she also understood that it was not the time to say this at this moment, so He forcibly swallowed the question that had almost reached his throat.

Maca is about to return again along the corridor~IndoMTL.com~ But as soon as he raised his leg, he seemed to have sensed the doubt in Vannie's heart, and turned his head slightly.

"Miss Blois, you need to be on the stage soon..." he said, "Of course, what I want you to do will not damage the reputation of the Blois family, but... well, maybe it will. Make you feel so unhappy?"

"Unhappy?" Fannie was taken aback for a moment, "Please... please tell me."

"Let's talk while walking!" Maca greeted her and the old housekeeper, and went straight ahead, "Otherwise, Mrs. Maxim would be annoyed by those guys—"

Under Maca's concise and clear instructions, Fannie nodded repeatedly, and occasionally responded softly. And when the three of them were about to walk to the doorway on the side corridor of the hall, the more obvious surprise on her face quickly converged.

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. McLean!" she finally whispered, "In this way, the task assigned to me by the Patriarch should be completed perfectly."

After that, she nodded slightly at Maca and the old butler standing by the door, and then stepped into the auditorium first. ()