Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1139: I want you to die
? Now, for Mrs. Flint, it is not difficult to guess what Ogden called the "fugitive".
Don't say whether she knew the characteristics of the suspect, the fact that Eluli went out overnight and didn't return home until noon the next day was obviously enough to make her suspicious.
So, if we say that today is really just an ordinary search task...this home is definitely not allowed to be searched, but I can hand it over directly, but it does not seem to be a difficult task for her. Decided.
However, Mrs. Flint knew right now that she would never let the people outside the door find any trace of Eluli in the house!
Look at McLean's skillful ability to label people just now-in case he really sees Eluli who is still in the underground detention room, the crime of harbouring a fugitive may be taken seriously!
By the time, that McLean might not even leave her a chance to argue.
Mrs. Flint, surrounded by her servants, forced herself to calm down. And then, she glanced behind her without a trace, winking at a confidant behind.
Now she must not be able to walk around easily, so she must rely on other people to deal with Eluli's existence as soon as possible.
As for how to "handle" it, it depends on whether the people under your hand are clever enough.
Because this inner courtyard is already full of people from the Flint family at this moment, there are family members and servants, and even some house elves who are shrinking in the corner and staring in horror. In addition, the people in Maca are still outside the iron gate, and there are one or two missing from the crowd, which is really not something that can be easily noticed.
It's a pity that Mrs. Flint can fool others, but don't even think about getting Maca.
Don't say it was him, even the windbreaker wizard standing behind him, who was particularly low-key, naturally spotted the male servant running from the oblique rear of Mrs. Flint to the door with his waist down.
"That person--"
"Well, I know... don't worry."
As the windbreaker wizard asked softly, Maca interrupted her quietly. And almost at the same time, a few inconspicuous black spots fell from his cuffs and silently sank into the lawn on the ground that could only cover the insteps.
Just as almost no one noticed the lack of individuals in the inner courtyard, Maca's small movements are of course even more difficult to detect.
While those little black spots dashed past people's feet and went straight to the main entrance of Biezhuang, Mrs. Flint was still talking with Mr. Ogden, the interrogator of Wisengamo. Tugging.
To be honest, after seeing Ogden's tough attitude, Maca admires his exceptionally straightforward character somewhat.
Faced with Mrs. Flint who tried every possible way to find excuses, the interrogator really punctured those excuses one by one, and by the way, he persecuted each other time and time again.
Seeing Mrs. Flint was almost overwhelmed.
"This is really a talent!"
Maca still remembers that when he was sent to the Wiesengama Interrogation Room of the Ministry of Magic for trial, there was an old wizard with the same surname Ogden sitting in the deliberation seat.
Only later when Cornelius Fudge appointed Umbridge as a senior investigator to investigate Dumbledore at Hogwarts, the old Ogden resigned voluntarily in order to protest.
But of course, even if he retires, the seat belonging to the Ogden family will still exist. The young Ogden in front of him was probably a junior in the old Ogden's home earlier.
It seems that Ogden’s surname is still such a straightforward temper...Is it hereditary?
Looking at the other party's increasing enthusiasm, almost making Mrs. Flint speechless, Maca couldn't help but shook his head-he couldn't let him go any longer.
If Mrs. Flint is pressed into a hurry, she will do it if she can't, but that's not the development he wants. Right now those people from the pure-blood family are all watching outside! If his methods were excessive, it would make a lot of pure-blooded forces even dare not take the initiative to stand on his side.
Is it possible that he still has to run one by one to "conquer" those families? Then he can't do anything else!
"I would stop pretending to avoid any suspicions if I knew it a long time ago. It's okay to let Kingsley come over!"
With a slander like this, Maca turned his head and said casually:
"Lucius, go and call all the people behind--is hiding there secretly, still looks like a wizard from a big family?"
He obviously couldn't stop Ogden directly, so he could only take a detour and let more people come in. The complex situation on the scene, anyway, could slow down Ogden's reluctant persecution.
Not long after, Lucius led a large group of wizards and wizards to hurriedly, squeezing towards Maca and the others in a mess.
"Mr. McLean, good afternoon."
——This is a regular greeting.
"Oh! Mr. McLean, what a coincidence? Are you here for a walk, too?"
——This is a thick-skinned person who pretends to be a chance encounter.
"Ah! Mr. McLean, my son is in the fourth grade in Slytherin. You taught him!"
——This is a busy time to build relationships.
"Well...the weather is really good today, it's really suitable for walking..."
——This is a discussion about the weather inexplicably, and what's more, the man actually took the words of the cheeky wizard just now!
Maca was troubled by this mess of talking, as if there was a group of buzzing flies around his ears, and he couldn't help but stare around.
Seeing that Maca seemed to be annoyed by them, this group of people closed their mouths all at once, and died silently.
However, don't look at these people as soon as they show up and get close to them. Once they are asked to express their opinions on the spot, it is estimated that all of them will only remain silent.
One is that they are only subordinates sent by various families to investigate the situation, and only a few people have the right to call the shots; the other is, before they really see how the Flint family will end Most of them still have some fluke psychology.
After all, in the current situation in the magical world, few people really dare to jump out and stand in line.
Fortunately, Maca is not in a hurry.
For him, these pure-blood families really don't have much combat power, even the group of elves living in the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest are much more important than these families.
He came here today just to pave the way for Kingsley to be promoted to Minister of Magic by Pansy's help.
"What's the matter?"
As Maca expected, when he saw such a group of wizards coming to the Flint family, Ogden finally left Mrs. Flint temporarily and walked to Maca's side with a serious face. Come.
"I don't know why they are here!" Maca said immediately, "but I remember that many of them also have seats in Wiesengamo at home, and you probably know all of them. ——You can ask yourself!"
After leaving a thoughtful sentence like this, he stepped aside with a look that didn't matter to him, and followed Ogden to question.
"...Professor McLean?"
Just as Maca looked into the inner courtyard of the Flint house and saw that Mrs. Flint's relieved look was a little funny, Pansy who was next to him couldn't help but whisper. He said.
"Huh?"
Macaro raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her.
"Waiting in a hurry?" He said, "Don't worry, in a while, your good friend should walk out of it by himself."
"What?"
Pansy didn't know what Maca was doing just now, but he was even more puzzled when he said this. In fact, she thought until just now that Maca was going to let the people from the Ministry of Magic in Ogden search for Eluli!
"You heard me right! If nothing else, she will show up by herself."
Of course, the premise is that Eluli hasn't been tortured too much, and she can walk. Otherwise, she would have to suffer a little bit more and was thrown out of the front entrance of the other village by Maca's "little buddies".
Because no matter what, it is definitely not suitable for the alienated eight-eyed giant spider to appear in this scene today, and it may cause riots.
After a while, Maca smiled and said:
"Anyway, you can see her after a while!"
……
It was almost the moment Pansy called Maca softly, underground at Flint's mansion.
It's been more than a day since I haven't eaten properly, and now Eluli just feels that she has no energy. She couldn't do anything except curl up in the corner of the detention room, breathing hardly the slightly humid cold air.
However, the hunger in the belly is obviously not the most difficult.
Since she has not been hydrated for a long time, she has some symptoms of dehydration, and her slightly opened eyes will be in a trance from time to time.
However, her decent perseverance forced herself to hold on, and she has not fainted yet again.
Compared with this, the previous whiplash is nothing, and even now, even the burning tingling sensation has become difficult to detect.
It was also at this time that a chain clank suddenly sounded at the door outside, which made her suddenly refreshed.
Even if she can’t see clearly, Eluli suddenly became alert~IndoMTL.com~ A few seconds later, with a series of slightly rapid footsteps, she realized that someone was quickly approaching her. The detention room is close.
"Click."
The iron door of the detention room was opened decisively by the opponent.
"Who... is there?"
It was just a little quiet, and Eluli vaguely heard a voice that seemed to be familiar suddenly sounded.
"Iluli, I'm sorry! But the master wants you to die—"
Her blurry brain just discerned the meaning of the other party's words, and she saw her slightly apathetic pupils shrank suddenly.
——Want me to die?
"Thunderbolt--" "Boom!"
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