Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1105: Illuli without a surname


? Martin threw the fruit of a magical plant called "Misty Melon" on the ground.

As the name suggests, this kind of fruit will release a large amount of dense fog when it is bitten or broken, so that creatures trying to use them to feed their stomachs get lost in the tropical rain forest.

Of course, because this kind of fruit looks very much like a shrunken pumpkin, it is often called the "Halloween Fruit of the Mist" by wizards. It is said that in the past, when the magic world started to hold Halloween parties every year, it would drop a few on the ground to add some atmosphere.

At that time, this harmless and pleasing fruit suddenly swept the entire European magic world and became a very popular holiday commodity.

However, since the fruit itself has no medicinal value, it will only sell well every year around Halloween, so nobody will plant it specially.

Year after year, the yield of fog melons is not too big because there are always people who will go to several production areas to pick them before Halloween, and naturally it will become less and less.

Until now, only a magic botanical garden to save endangered plants occasionally organizes limited gifts during Halloween in order to promote the concept of protecting animals and plants.

I don’t know if Martin visited that botanical garden on Halloween and received such a "Halloween Limited Edition" fog melon, which happened to be used tonight.

To be honest, when Lucius and Draco were instantly surrounded by such a thick fog, they both collapsed in their hearts.

But Martin’s foggourd is indeed used very cleverly-an almost completely enclosed indoor space like an underground church not only allows the fog produced by the foggour to last longer, but also It is also particularly difficult to disperse.

The moment the fog filled the whole church, many of the wizards who followed Lucius habitually cast the curse that winds the air. But apart from letting the mist in the room unceasingly churn up, there is no other effect.

"Disappearance Curse! Use Disappearance Curse—"

While Lucius waved his wand in the thick mist, he loudly reminded others to follow his instructions.

Following, when the fog became thinner because it disappeared piece by piece, they saw that the congregation who had been fighting with them just now had already been apparated. .

For this, the wizards summoned by Lucius all seemed very upset, and some even complained in a low voice because they had lost credit.

But Malfoy and his son, who are standing in front of the church, are now looking at each other and nodding.

"Who brought the Phantom Removal Detection Ball? While they have just left, go and see if you can find where all those guys are!" Someone hurriedly said in a loud voice, "Even if they can detect the general direction and Distance is fine too!"

The voice fell slightly, and the wizards in the entire underground church began to act again, and they seemed very busy for a while.

Unfortunately, the accuracy of alchemy tools in this era is generally too low. At times like this, you might have to call Maca over so that his "humanoid detector" can tell where Martin and his gang have fled.

However, if you have to know where they are now, it doesn’t seem to be too much trouble, does it?

"Draco, your performance today was very good--especially the smashing spell, which almost cost that guy a big loss!"

Lucius gave his son a compliment with a relieved smile, and then said:

"It's already late, and there will be classes tomorrow. You can go back to school now! Just leave it to me here."

Draco was naturally happy to be praised by his father. But what made him even more delighted was that starting tonight, his father was finally able to show up in front of people without any burden.

Draco never mentioned the hurtful things he had said to his father when he was bewitched by the mysterious power, but he still felt guilty in his heart.

Now, although it is mainly dependent on the opportunity given by the guy McLean. But this not only saves the father from hiding at home all day long, but also gives the Malfoy family a chance to come back to life. This is obviously a worthwhile deal.

"Okay, father."

Even if there were a lot of things to say in my heart, Draco didn't say anything in the end, just silently responded. And then, he used Apparition and left the underground church.

……

Draco's task is considered complete, and everything after that will be left to his father Lucius Malfoy. As for the future development of the Malfoy family, it depends on Lucius's consciousness.

After all, their family is now standing on the opposite side of Helbo, but they can no longer be a vacillating wall grass like before.

At the same time, Pansy is now appearing on the streets of London with the witch carrying the fairy blood.

In fact, although she also took advantage of the dense fog Martin created to leave the underground church, the location of her appearance was just random choice.

At the time, she just wanted to find a remote place, so she somehow remembered a corner along the Thames, and then subconsciously showed up here with the little witch next to her.

"...Where is this?"

As Pansy was frowning slightly because of the back shoulder injury, she heard the little child next to her murmur suspiciously.

But soon, the other party saw the river behind him.

Although it is right now at night, the lights of the City of London are colorful, reflecting on the surface of a dark river, and the scenery is full of feasting and greenery.

Pansy supported her shoulders with her magic wand, hesitated and said:

"Where is your home? I'll take you back... Then, do you have any potions for healing in your house? I think I need to heal the wound on my shoulder."

However, the little child Wu Wenyan was startled, and then shook his head quickly. Although Pansy couldn't see the expression on the opponent's face because of the hood, she could still feel the apology in the opponent's heart.

"I'm sorry," just listened to her replied in that shrill voice, "I...I can't go there, I'm really sorry! And, you better stop using the Phantom Transfer Charm, take If you are injured and cast a spell, it is very likely that a split accident will occur!"

Pansy knows that the other party is actually right-especially since she is not very proficient in using the Phantom Shifting Charm, she is already very reluctant to bring her together just now. It is difficult to say that she can do it again. Can't succeed.

Thinking about this, she used a cleansing spell to remove the blood from her body first, and then greeted the little child witch to walk to the road near the river beach.

"If that's the case, let's call the Knight Bus! Let me take you home first, and then I will go to the Broke Cauldron Bar to open a room to treat the wound... Although most of the shops in Diagon Alley are closed. , But there should be a potion shop open on the side of Turnover Alley."

Obviously, it is impossible for her injury to go to Saint Mungo for treatment. Even the Magic Hospital will accept patients in need of emergency treatment at night.

While speaking, Pansy had already waved his wand on the side of the road.

"Crunch—"

"Oh, no...I won't go back now, I will accompany you to the Broken Cauldron Bar!"

The knight bus is notoriously on-call. Just as the little child witch speaks, two shining lights will follow the body from the virtual to the solid, and suddenly jump to the two of them from a distance. before.

"Welcome to ride the Knight Bus, this is an emergency passenger transport for witches or wizards in trouble..."

This set of unchanging service terms babbled from the conductor leaning against the door, and the tone was still so boring that Pansy didn't even want to listen.

Compared to Draco, who would almost never take a Cavalier Bus, Pansy had taken it many times. Seeing that she took out a handful of silver cico from her pocket familiarly, she counted a part of it and put it in the hands of the conductor.

"Are you sure you don't go back first?" She turned back and said, "If you go back too late, will anyone at home find out about your going out at night?"

"Ah, it's okay! Just go back before dawn."

As the little child Witch said, he began to take out the coins, but Pansy generously helped her and paid for it.

Although Parkinson’s family is indeed short of money, it is not even short of money for the car.

Not long after, after an unpleasant rush from the left to the right, they quickly got off the bus and came to the side of the street where the Broken Cauldron Bar was located.

Because there are other people in the car, the two basically didn't communicate too much. After getting out of the car at this time, Pansy asked casually:

"By the way, I am Pansy Parkinson...Perhaps you know, the pure-blooded Parkinson family~IndoMTL.com~Excuse me...what should I call you?"

"Uh...you can just call me Eluli," the little child hurriedly said, "Sorry, I don't have a surname."

It can be heard that when she said this sentence, her tone was somewhat low. From this thought, her fairy blood is likely to come from her father.

"There is no need to apologize, because I don't think this is something to be ashamed of...Moreover, I think you can use your father's name as your last name. What about this idea?"

Pansy secretly chose the words in his heart, hoping to make the relationship between himself and the other party further.

It's a pity that she has never tried to do something comforting like this, and now she is temporarily strained, and she is obviously a little stiff.

Fortunately, Eluli, who was walking by her side, didn't even notice this.

"I know about the Parkinson family, but I didn't expect that there are good people like you in the pure-blood family...Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to speak ill of the pure-blood wizard!"


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