Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1257: The strangeness in my heart

"...Go and ask all those families that have a solid family base and are capable of collecting valuable magical items. Especially if there are ancestors in the family who have served as Minister of Magic or entered the Department of Mystery Affairs. , You can ask first......"

In the side hall of Malfoy Manor, Maca is telling Lucius his specific requirements.

In fact, a few minutes ago, he was knocking at the door, and waited for a while and no one came to open the door for him.

Of course, nowadays Maca and the Malfoys are not very polite. When he found that there was clearly someone in the room, but there was no movement at all, he rushed in directly.

To be honest, when Lucius and Narcissa saw that the person was Maca, they breathed a sigh of relief. Because what they are most worried about right now is actually being approached by the dark wizards under Helbo's hands-how terrible the dark wizards in the city of London are, they have already heard about it through some channels!

However, after Maca came to this side hall, they didn't give them too much time to calm down, just greeted them casually. He began to arrange tasks for Lucius.

But... something is wrong!

Maca always felt that there was a strange feeling lingering in her heart, as if there was some information she hadn't noticed...or something was wrong.

"... By the way, remember that there is also Cornelius Fudge-although his family does not have a long history, he is also the previous Minister of Magic, and it is worth asking. ."

Maca was talking, suddenly reminded as if thinking of something:

"However, Connelly is dead after all, and even the body was not found in the end. When you go to his house for inquiries, remember to be tactful."

After adding one more sentence, he frowned and said:

"Anyway, let’s do it... I said at the beginning, don’t let go of any clues that might find the time converter! If you think of it yourself in addition to the suggestions I just mentioned What's wrong, you might as well try to check it..."

"Finally, if you encounter something difficult to handle, or if the clue you find is in the city of London, then you send the letter to the Broken Cauldron Bar."

At this point, Maca had already said all the explanations, and immediately saw him wave his hand and decisively turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey--"

Maka's words, like a gust of wind, made the Malfoys a little bit overwhelmed. Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Lucius hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What's the matter?" Maca turned her head for a moment, "I said too fast, didn't you understand? Want me to repeat it?"

"Ah! No, no, no, we heard very clearly..." Lucius said, "It's just...you know, it's so dangerous outside now, I'm worried that with my strength--"

Their husband and wife always hid at home because they were worried about the danger, and they didn't even dare to go out the door. Even so, they are already considering whether to go abroad to avoid it.

It's just because Maca came to speak in person. Considering the great favors he had given to the Malfoys in the past, they really didn't have the face to refuse.

On the other hand, after hearing the question raised by Lucius, Maca shook his head and said:

"Didn’t I say it all? You don’t need to go to London, just look for those families who live outside London! At present, Helbo’s energy is still concentrated in London, and he obviously has no time to take care of other places. Of."

While speaking, he saw that Lucius still seemed to have no confidence, so he had to sigh:

"If you are really worried, let it follow you!"

While speaking these words, Maca raised his hand slightly, and even a silvery-white haze gathered in his palm.

After that, a patron saint of silver eagle, which was only slap-sized but looked like a substance, flew up from the light and mist, passed half of the hall like lightning, and landed on Lucius' shoulders.

"Unless you met Helbo directly, otherwise, at least it's okay to retreat all over." After Lucius was left with a guarantee, Maca stopped staying and delayed, but even turned and opened the side. Door to the hall.

"It may take a lot of time to go to the Werther family in a while, so I have to go—Lucius, if you can’t feel at ease even then, pray that I can find one directly there. You can use the time converter!"

This trip to Malfoy Manor, Maca can be said to come suddenly and go in a hurry. But when he walked out of the mansion and came to the front court, he was about to rush to London as soon as possible, but he couldn't help but pause.

Yes, it was still the strange feeling that flashed in his heart just now, making him involuntarily thinking about it again.

"What am I...missing?"

……

The Werther family, a family of ancient wizards that relied on magic research to rise up.

Until the Middle Ages, there were quite a few wizard families like the Werther family that could truly be called a "magic family", but in general there were still quite a few.

But as a series of disputes gradually intensified after that, several successive large-scale wars killed many ancient wizard families.

Until now, there are only a handful of ancient wizard families that can survive in all countries and regions, and most of the family inheritance is like the Wit family, with more or less leftovers.

However, the most troublesome Witt old Patriarch now is the genuine ancient wizard, "Despicable Helbo". It is precisely because they have a somewhat long-standing relationship between the Witt family and Helbo, even if the number of generations has passed now, it will not prevent Helbo from coming to their family to do things.

It's like the Wit's house, which has been rushed in by Haier Boss in the past two days, seems to have to endure silently.

Undoubtedly, they were naturally not because their ancestors had been implicated in Helbo, they just had to obey because of Helbo's strength.

Besides, Witt’s old Patriarch is obviously quite unwilling—or else, he wouldn’t suggest that his son, Charlotte’s father, would find a way to secretly inform Maca.

Now, in the master's study room upstairs in the Witt family mansion... Well, to be honest, he has been waiting very anxiously.

Because of the current family of Helbo's men, he can't talk too much with his son. So although Charlotte's father knew something about Summoning the Devil, he was obviously not as clear as his father.

Therefore, what old Werther hopes most now is that Maca can rush over earlier, so that he can directly tell the other party what he knows in more detail.

In this world, apart from Helbo, he is probably the only one who knows how terrifying the demon summoning technique is—at least Old Werther himself thinks so.

But he didn't know that even though Maca finally embarked on the road to his Witte house at this time, what he did was not at all about Summoning the Devil.

And he didn't even know that Maca had already heard of the "eldest daughter" who came out of thin air about the major dangers that can be caused after the demon summoning technique was completed.

"Call—"

The old Patriarch glanced sideways at the wizard who was sitting on the sofa diagonally, and then let out a sigh of impatiently. It's been a long time since he turned a page of the book in his hand.

"Mr. Witt, is this study too boring? Also, a closed study like this is really not suitable for elderly people to stay for too long!"

The other party did not forget to ridicule the old Patriarch's breath after hearing the old Patriarch's gasp. It was obvious that he did not take the Old Patriarch Werte seriously.

"Oh, that's right... If necessary, I think we can change to a room with windows-that will at least give you more air, right?"

"Huh."

Old Witt frowned and snorted.

Seriously, if you follow the old patriarch’s temper in his youth, I’m afraid he would have rolled up his sleeves and wielded a stick for a duel.

But now, he is so old after all—even if Dumbledore were still alive, he would be as old as him. People like him naturally understand the importance of being patient and patient when it is time to be patient.

The wizard on the sofa saw that Old Werther was not attacking, he couldn't help but curled his lips a little boringly, then lowered his head to turn over a magic book randomly.

He is a wizard sent by Helbo to the Witt family to monitor the old Patriarch.

Old Werther has never played against him, so it is impossible to determine the specific strength of the opponent. However, based on his certain knowledge of Haierbo, he knew that since Haierbo had sent such a guy to guard him, he must be dependent on it.

The irritation in Old Werther's heart grew stronger when he thought of this.

Closed his eyes slightly. After forcing himself to calm down again~IndoMTL.com~, he opened his eyes and planned to be patient and continue to turn two pages of the book.

But at this moment, the old man's expression was slightly stagnant.

He saw that behind the sofa where the annoying wizard was sitting, a figure had appeared there at some point. Right now, the man was lowering his eyes lightly, and his eyes fell silently on the back of the monitor's head.

Old Witt was surprised by himself, but after he had lived so old, he was so deep in the city that he didn't show any abrupt expressions. After only a pause for a second, he lowered his head, ignoring the sudden appearance of the figure.

But in his heart, he was still secretly relieved:

"This McLean... is finally here."

Yes, it is Maca who is standing behind the wizard at this moment, who has rushed back to London soon. After entering the underground black market and hurriedly to the Witte mansion, he knew that Helbo's subordinates were here, and he decisively chose to dive into it first to explore the situation.

And now, he has obviously been touched all the way to the old Witt’s study.