Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1119: The out-of-time Ming Wu

? "Cough cough...damn it, it's almost...cough cough cough cough..."

On the second floor of the foul-smelling shop in Turnover Alley, the room that was originally a bedroom has been changed into an empty house. Not only is there no furniture or anything, even windows do not exist, and the dim light from an oil lamp becomes the only lighting here.

If Maca is here, then he must have sensed some abnormalities on the walls of this empty room-because they all faintly exude extremely weak magical fluctuations.

Obviously, this room has been cursed, neither sound nor vibration can be transmitted.

And right now, Martin is sitting near the door of this empty room, coughing constantly while clutching his chest, and cursing in a low voice from time to time.

Yes, after the battle with Kingsley in the empty house also located in Knockoff Alley, the two who had been hurt by both sides didn't say much, and each hurriedly left there.

Kingsley went back to the Ministry of Magic, and Martin, following the principle of "the most dangerous place is the safest place", still chose to return to Muriel's shop.

But to be honest, the match between him and Kingsley was actually a bit inferior to him.

After all, he originally intended to capture the latter alive, but with his tactics, although Kingsley did fall into the "trap" he set up temporarily, he was eventually run away by the opponent.

As for the injuries suffered by the two at present, they are similar on both sides-he feels that he has broken two ribs and some organs have been shaken; and Kingsley has his left forearm. Fractures, it is estimated that there is still a piece of fist-sized flesh missing.

In short, although both of them had withstood the fatal blow of the other at the last moment, it turned out that neither of them gained any benefits.

"Call—"

After taking a short rest on the wooden floor, Martin endured the sharp pain under his ribs and went to the corner of the room, opened the suitcase placed there and searched for something.

It didn't take long for Martin, who had taken a bottle of potion, to lie down on the floor and panted quickly.

"Kingsley...cough cough, Shackle..."

Martin remembered the other party firmly this time.

In fact, he apparently despised Kingsley at first. Because he realized that although he hadn't learned ancient magic from Helbo, he was still one of the best wizards in this era, even if he knew that he could not be compared with a "monster" like McLean, except for that. Outside but worthy of anyone.

Yes, even if Dumbledore was still alive, he would dare to go up and try his own weight...Of course, only if Dumbledore didn't hold the old magic wand!

But today, Kingsley used his strength to personally tell Martin one thing—not to mention confronting Dumbledore, even if he is the head of the Auror office who has not been in office for a long time, he can Martin knew it was great.

I don’t know how long it took, Martin, whose pain gradually eased after taking the medicine, finally looked a little relieved. But after hearing him lying down for so long, he finally couldn't help whispering to himself:

"Strength...I need strength!"

……

As for Martin's situation at the moment, Pansy, who was clearly in the Ministry of Magic but almost passed by Kingsley, must be unknown. But for Maca who is busy in the Hogwarts room right now, she has an idea first.

And what let him know about it was a ciphertext sent by the owl himself by Kingsley.

"Go!"

After giving the gray owl something to eat, Maca handed his simple reply letter to his mouth and asked it to help him take it back.

Looking at the owl flapping its wings out of the window, Maca watched it go away safely, while leaning against the window to reconsider his thoughts.

It wasn't long before he couldn't help but shook his head, and secretly said in his heart:

"It's not surprising that I can think of using people to exchange with the Ministry of Magic. It's just...that guy is really confident enough to set his goal on Kingsley? Is this going to demonstrate by the way?"

Thinking about this, Maca couldn't help feeling a little speechless for Martin, and soon he didn't want to think about it again.

Because in his opinion, this is more beneficial to Pansy's actions-at least after Martin, after such a defeat, Pansy's rescue plan for Muriel is naturally more valuable.

Let Kingsley’s injury in exchange for the progress of Pansy’s espionage mission. Although this seems a bit sorry for the former, Maca thinks it’s worthwhile.

And to talk about Kingsley’s injuries...

"I don’t know how much of the potions allocated to him last time," Maca thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, I’ve worked hard for him this time. Let Sirius bring him again. Some prepared in the past."

Obviously, he is in a good mood now, after all, this seems to be a good thing for him.

However, even Maca didn't realize that Pansy was not mentioned in Kingsley's cipher text, which is already a questionable question.

……

"...Illuli?"

In the dungeon at the bottom of the Ministry of Magic, Pansy didn't know what was happening outside. To be honest, even if she knows the situation now, she actually has no time to think more.

Because of her right now, she has fallen into a vicious circle of self-contradiction.

Under the premise of knowing that Iluli will have very strong side effects when using fairy magic, Pansy, who has gradually regarded her as a real friend, obviously doesn't want her to do this again.

Even if she can feel it to some extent, if she can plead for a few more words, the other party may still agree to her unkind request.

It's just that taking Muriel out from here is the main task that Maca has given her. In front of Maca's promise, even if she didn't consider it for herself, she still needed to consider the Parkinson family behind her.

So, should she ask Iruli again? Or just give up Muriel and leave directly with Iluli who seems to be in pain?

Illuli, who was holding her head, heard Pansy call herself softly, and couldn't help but slowly raised her head to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

Her voice sounded weak, but even so, she didn't forget to comfort Pansy in turn.

"I'm okay, really, you don't need to do this...just let me slow down...and...give me some time."

Because she can tell from Pansy's expression, this good friend of hers seems to be worried about what happened... Thinking about it this way, she thought that the other party was mostly worried about her condition.

Seeing Iluli disregarding her pain, but using words to comfort her with difficulty, Pansy was really moved. At this moment, she almost began to feel disgusted by herself who was still hesitating just now.

"No... Maybe I was really wrong, I have been wrong all the time..."

Pansy couldn't help thinking subconsciously:

"I’m indeed a Slytherin with the highest interests, but does Salazar Slytherin’s “interests first” have to be self-serving “profits”? For the sake of my friends and treat myself Isn’t it also a kind of'profit' in the future?"

It can be said that Pansy is really enlightened at this moment. However, it is a pity that the timing for her to comprehend these truths seems a little inappropriate.

However, Pansy, who is unaware of this, will naturally no longer hesitate. Seeing her squatting down, she gently supported Iluli's petite and thin body, with a trace of concern on her face that she wouldn't normally have at all.

"Illuli, you are like this, don't worry about me-take a good rest!" she said softly, "but it really can't be too long, because I only got one compound decoction ."

So, it took about ten minutes for Eluli to recover to the point where she could barely get up and walk.

"I'm fine."

She nodded cautiously, and then frowned slightly. It was obvious that her physical condition was not as "okay" as she said.

But who knows, after recovering somewhat, she suddenly turned her head slowly.

"Pansy...and Muriel, she--"

Even though Eluli took the initiative to mention Muriel in the cell next door, even if she was kind-hearted, no matter how strong she was, she would inevitably have instinctive resistance because of the pain just now.

However, even if Eluli didn't finish her words, Pansy on the side knew exactly what she meant. However, Pansy, who was still wondering whether she wanted to save Muriel, shook her head decisively at this time.

"No, you can't do it again."

"But--"

Iluli pursed her lips and whispered:

"We were able to buy the wand thanks to her and Martin's help, right? You see, we can't just leave her here..."

"Oh, are you embarrassed about my stay?"

Suddenly, Muriel’s leisurely voice came from next door, as if it had nothing to do with her at all.

After a short pause, seeing that neither Eluli nor Pansy had spoken, she continued:

"It's okay, you guys go! As for me...I think Martin will find a way to take me out~IndoMTL.com~just like a junior girl you came to save your friend!"

Although God knows where she came from, but since Muriel herself said so, Pansy naturally became more determined.

"Illuli, don't hesitate... Anyway, let's go first this time! If possible, we will find another way to save her too... There is no time."

It can be seen that even if Muriel has no objection, Eluli still doesn't want to let it go. Only considering the time limit of Pansy's compound decoction, she seemed to have no choice.

"Well, then... let's go first."

After leaving the last word at the wall, Eluli couldn't let herself go and take a look at the next door, and after all she left with Pansy.

"Crack la la—"

The voice that didn't know where it came from rang out again.

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