Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1117: Passing by


? Kingsley is undoubtedly an "excellent" wizard, and although Martin is on Helbo's side, his own magical talents are also beyond doubt.

In fact, even with the fact that the two sides choose different camps, it is actually impossible to say who is right and who is wrong.

After all, even Maca himself still doesn't know what the outcome of the confrontation between him and Helbo will ultimately be.

Of course, as far as Martin's series of unsatisfactory tactics and actions are concerned, in terms of resourcefulness alone, perhaps Kingsley is better.

In any case, the duel between Kingsley and Martin is still in progress, and it is obviously not yet known who of these two "excellent" contemporary wizards will win the final victory.

It's a pity, their suspenseful fight, I'm afraid no one can see it with their own eyes.

……

Just when Kingsley was fighting Martin in the abandoned house in Knockdown Alley, Pansy, who knew nothing about it, had to sit on the sofa in his office. Waiting for his return while drinking tea.

Time passed by little by little.

For Pansy who used the compound decoction, every minute and every second is precious. But since Maca had said that she must come to see Kingsley first, then she could only wait and see before talking.

He picked up the cup again and took a sip of the black tea. Pansy stared at the furnishings in this office for a while.

No way, the group of Aurors outside, regardless of gender, are basically busy, so naturally they don't have much time to entertain her. Like the one-eyed female Auror just now, it was quite dedication to make a pot of tea for her.

After a while, Pansy recovered from a daze.

I saw her look at the wall clock on the wall, then at the tea that was gradually dying out of steam, and finally touched the remaining potion bottles in her pocket.

After thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't wait any longer.

"McLean is not a prophet either, and it is impossible to count accidents even though he asked me to meet Kingsley Shacklebolt, it will definitely bring a lot to her "steal operation" Help, but everything needs to be changed."

Drinking the remaining half cup of black tea that was already cold in the cup, she finally couldn't bear the continuous decrease in the duration of the compound decoction, and suddenly stood up and walked outside.

"Sorry, I'm sorry...Where is the bathroom, please?"

"Huh?"

The former female Auror is now dictating a report document to an automatic quill pen. Hearing Pansy's voice suddenly sounded behind her, she couldn't help but pause for a while, then swiped the quill to the side with a wave.

"The bathroom?" Seeing her, she seemed to be a little confused, "Isn't there a bathroom in Kingsley's office? And it's a separate personal bathroom—"

"Oh, sorry," Pansy said immediately, "maybe you can understand... because it is a personal bathroom, I always find it inconvenient."

"Um...also, it seems a bit inappropriate for a young lady to use a one that has only been used by men..." The other party smiled, but then shrugged again, "Although I think this is actually Nothing."

After expressing her personal feelings so carelessly, she pointed to the corridor outside the door.

"Go out, turn right and walk all the way to the end. There is the public bathroom of our Auror office-rest assured, there is a good distinction between men's and women's!"

In the joking sound of the one-eyed female Auror, Pansy hurriedly left the Auror office with her mouth pursed.

Although she did drink two cups of tea just now, it was obviously just an excuse to go to the bathroom. After walking along the right hand side of the corridor for a while, she immediately turned back and walked back, carefully passing by the door of the Auror's office again, without disturbing anyone.

Not long after, I waited for a while at the elevator door when I came, and then I took the elevator straight to the lower floor.

"The third layer, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters; this layer includes the memory cancellation command and Muggle issue mediation..."

Along with the sound of the elevator fence door opening, the gentle female voice of the newspaper floor began to recite the department office area on the floor. At the same time, some people went out and some came in. In general, there were a few more people in the elevator.

"Oh, this beautiful lady--I think the guest badge you are wearing must be a wizard from abroad, right?"

Pansy did not expect that the next moment the elevator restarted, a young wizard would suddenly speak to her.

"Ah... well, yes."

Pansy nodded, a little hello.

"I am from the United States."

While recalling the real American wizards she had met at certain dinners, she imitated the accents of those people in her memory as much as possible, but she turned into a kind that no one had heard before. The weird emphasis.

In the curious look of the other party, Pansy couldn't help but think to himself, after a while, he must remember to remove the badge on his chest!

"Oh! Your British accent is really good, it sounds like the Liverpool tone..."

Listening to the blunt compliment of the other party, Pansy really wanted to use needles and threads to help him sew his mouth-is there such a compliment? You know, Liverpool's English is not even understood by most British people!

However, as the elevator descended and stopped, stopped and descended, the uninteresting young wizard had been talking endlessly beside her, so that Pansy could only grudgingly respond.

When the elevator stopped again on the third floor where the International Magic Cooperation Department was located, she was forced to go out here.

No way, because the guy has been searching for topics endlessly, almost everyone there thought she was going to get off the elevator on this floor.

However, she didn't know. In fact, if she was willing to find an excuse to be patient, she might not have to pass by Kingsley who happened to be back from Knockdown Alley.

Soon, when Pansy took off the badge and took the next elevator to continue down, the elevator she had just taken had reached the bottom floor. While waiting for the elevator to return to the atrium floor, Kingsley, who was slightly dignified, took the elevator and went straight to the Auror office.

Perhaps no one noticed that his left hand hidden in his sleeve was shaking slightly, and a drop of blood slid down his **** to the ground.

……

It didn't take long for Pansy to take the elevator all the way down. When she came to the atrium floor, she kept as calm as possible on the surface, her feet standing still on the spot.

Because she will go to the level of the Department of Mysteries next, and the people who go to that level are often pitiful.

To be honest, this step is obviously the most difficult to get confused.

Fortunately, although the witches and wizards waiting in line outside the elevator stared at her with some doubts, no one came to ask her why she was going mysterious. Department of Affairs.

Looking at the elevator door closing automatically with a "crash" again, Pansy followed the elevator down until the wizards completely disappeared from her sight.

In fact, Pansy, who had heard of the Department of Mysteries from his father, had a lot of curiosity about this special department of the Ministry of Magic, which requires a non-disclosure agreement to work in it.

But now, she just wants to pass by.

Compared to the Department of Mysteries, which has many rumors from the outside world, she is more concerned about whether she can successfully take Eluli out of the Ministry without Kingsley's help.

Oh, of course! If possible, it would be better to take away the sloppy witch named Muriel, so that Martin really owes her a favor...

When Pansy got out of the elevator, all he saw was a black brick that was as dark as ink. These bricks have been strengthened by magic, and it is almost impossible for ordinary spells to cause significant damage to them.

If you want to go to the dungeon where Eluli and Muriel are most likely to be held and detained, you must follow this corridor to the stone stairs on the other side.

She only hopes that it is best not to run into anyone along the way, even if she has turned on the invisibility cloak.

Let your steps light, hold your breath...In such a quiet corridor, any sound will be infinitely amplified, so that any wizard located in this corridor can hear it.

Actually, this corridor outside the round room of the Department of Mysteries is not too long. If you can take a short jog, you can walk to the end in less than two minutes.

But Pansy only felt that he seemed to have been walking here for more than half an hour!

Fortunately, until the end, she didn't meet any "silent man" who worked in the Department of Mysteries.

When Pansy went down to the real last floor of the Ministry of Magic~IndoMTL.com~ a silence that was even stranger than the quietness of the corridor of the Department of Mysteries above immediately flooded her senses, which made her even Some missed the gentle female voice in the elevator who was in charge of the newspaper.

It can be seen that the floor and walls of the dungeon are still rock textures that have been used since ancient times, and there are almost no traces of excavation in some places. The ancient magic used to keep it clean makes the place immaculate, but it has no effect on the webs formed by those spiders.

Directly in front of the stairs, a straight corridor continues to extend far away. In the light of a torch, there is a prison door at intervals on the left side of the corridor. Discernible.

As for the right side of this corridor, most of the courtrooms have been abandoned for a long time-modern times are no different than in the past. There are not so many criminals who need to be tried at the same time. Even most of the cells have been abandoned for a long time. Not to mention.

And at this moment, Pansy suddenly heard a faint movement from nowhere, which made her feel like it was a meal.

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