Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 537: The surprising truth

Bellatrix was taken away by Maca, and along with them was the suitcase that was the center of the entire escape. The only ones left were the Aurors staring in a daze.

Kingsley walked away temporarily, because just now, he received a call from the other two teams.

"Boss, look at this--"

In a snowy forest on the outskirts of Stifki Town, the two Auror teams who had gone to chase the Death Eaters had gathered here, and their gains were "resting" in front of them. On the small forest clearing.

Including the scorched corpse found in the town and Yaxley who was hit by a powerful coma curse, the 12 Death Eaters who had previously sat around a table in the suitcase space, not many There are a lot of them, all here.

It's just that the ten Death Eaters who pretended to break through that they found just now were a bit strange. No, if I have to say anything, the Aurors all think that everything that has happened since this evening is very strange.

But at least, they didn't expect that they would find ten stone statues when they were hunting down criminals who were running away! These stone statues have different shapes, either rushing or running, and each one is alive and looks like a real person.

Okay! They are real human beings-after all, the Aurors who are standing here now are all dealing with black wizard cases. How can they not know that these Death Eaters are petrified?

However, the fact that they were obviously desperadoes who fled to different directions, but was petrified by something unknown at almost the same time. This fact seems quite unacceptable.

"Hmm..." Kingsley raised his eyebrows, and then silently nodded, "Anyway, it's a great achievement to catch all of them without a problem. As long as the result is good, isn't it all right?"

"But--" a young Auror scratched his scalp. "Boss, you say...we all come out with the belief that we don't know when we will sacrifice! Before today, if someone told me that I could take a walk and catch all the Death Eaters, I would definitely throw him into Azkaban! Isn’t this a joke..."

"Then do you want to continue the investigation, or go back to receive the bonus with peace of mind?" Another older Auror asked with a smile.

"You are insulting me!" The young Auror squeezed his neck and glared at the predecessor. "You wait! If the bonus is not enough to calm my blood, just wait for a treat! Three broomsticks, golden rum in oak barrels!"

The old Auror not only didn't get angry when he heard the words, but also nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, in the future, you will definitely be a competent Auror." He continued with a smile, "Young man, you are very suitable to walk our way."

"Cough cough--" Kingsley couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed dryly, and then said solemnly, "Anyway, it is enough to report the situation on the spot as usual. As for whether the case will be reopened for investigation, it is not us I can take care of it. Bring them all and take them away!"

After that, he waved his hand, and then Apparated back to the location just now to continue investigating the situation.

……

On the other side, the basement of Old Black House.

A dungeon that rarely comes in handy, this time it has a new guest. Bellatrix was bound with his hands by the chains that Maca personally used to enchant. The magic in his body was completely silent as if it had completely disappeared. Not to mention the secret magic, even the natural fluctuations in the magic in the body. There is no trace.

"Open your eyes! You are already awake, there is no need to pretend that you are unconscious."

In front of Bellatrix, who fell to the ground, Maca and Sirius were standing there. The expressions of the two of them were different, one face was calm but the other full of disgust, and what they represented were two completely different views of the Death Eaters.

Some wizards hate Death Eaters, the **** that disrupt the magical world. Most of these people have been directly or indirectly affected by Voldemort's appearance, and some have even lost their relatives and family members.

Some wizards don't have much feeling for them, but this just reflects people's habit and standpoint that people have nothing to do with themselves. Perhaps because of this, Voldemort was able to take advantage of it.

In fact, Maca should belong to the latter. It was only because of various opportunities that he had to stand on the opposite side of Voldemort, instead of standing aside as an ordinary spectator.

Under Maca's advice, Bellatrix didn't install it anymore. She opened her eyes abruptly, got up and stared at Maca with a cold expression, but soon turned her gaze to Sirius again.

Just as Sirius hated his cousin, Bellatrix was also blind to this "pure-blood shame" cousin. If possible, she will even get rid of it at the right time.

Fundamentally speaking, Sirius is indeed a very typical "family misfortune". As a descendant of a pure-blood wizard family, and also the last male of the surname Black, he, a non-purebloodist, is obviously an unqualified heir to the family.

"Sirius," Maca suddenly turned his head, with a subtle expression on his face, "I think the sisters in the United States are actually pretty good, or just find a time to pick one and watch everywhere?"

"What are you talking about?" Sirius asked dryly with a twitch of his mouth.

Maca shrugged and handed him a "you can figure it out" expression. When Sirius and Bellatrix were a little puzzled by what he said, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the latter.

"Bellatrix!"

A loud scream is often easy to scare others. Even if the other party's nerves are relatively large, at least it will subconsciously attract the other party's attention and sight at the same time for an instant.

As soon as the two eyes met, Maca proficiently cast a silent chanting spell.

The time to read the memory is fleeting, and the flow of thought is usually faster than ordinary people think. Only a few seconds passed, and Maca had already looked away from him.

"How? What the **** are they doing?" Sirius asked, regardless of the anger on Bellatrix's face.

But Maca seemed a little hesitant. He glanced at the mad woman sitting on the cold ground in surprise, opened his mouth and said nothing.

"What's the matter?" Sirius frowned.

Maca shook his head. He didn't know how to say it, let alone whether to say it.

"Unexpectedly," Maca immersed himself in thought for a while, then looked at Bellatrix again, "If I didn't go today, no one would know about this, right? But you Is it really good to do this?"

Bellatrix certainly heard Maca's words, but she didn't seem to have heard anything, and didn't say a word. She just stared at Maca, still with anger on her face, and even a hint of the usual madness.

Sirius looked at the two of them back and forth, as if he felt that they were playing a riddle, and he was confused. But after experiencing so many things, he still respects Maca's choice. If the other party didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to keep asking.

"Bellatrix," Seeing that she was not speaking, Maca weighed it in her heart again, and then said again, "I can leave it alone, but what you left there I must go and take it away. Let me ask you a question here, because after all, you are... I believe you understand, you have only one choice."

When he heard these words from Maca, Bellatrix finally had a reaction other than glare. She saw a slight change in her expression, and a faint trace of complexity flashed through Marca's eyes.

"...you have said so clearly, do I have any other choice?"

At this time, her voice looked a little hoarse, and there was also a kind of pain that is rare in her. This mad witch, who always takes pleasure in torturing people, would show such an expression. At least Sirius who was watching from the side was completely stunned~IndoMTL.com~ You will be thankful for your decision today. "Maca nodded and said.

……

At the same time Sirius felt all inexplicable for the sight in front of him, in the small town of Wells on the coast of Norfolk, a young Muggle woman was opening her door and walking inside. go with.

"Sarah?" A male voice rang from the second floor, with a clear and sunny voice, "Is Sarah you? Didn't you just go to the convenience store to buy sweets? Why did you come back so late?"

"Candy? What are you talking about dear?" The young woman called Sarah was puzzled. "I went to walk with our baby! Look, how happy is she?"

"What? What baby? Are you in the world--"

Following the sound of a "chuch" coming downstairs, a pretty handsome young man went downstairs like a gust of wind, and then he stopped in astonishment.

"Child? Where did you get it from?" he said in amazement.

"What's the'from where'?" Sarah gave her her newlywed husband a glance, "Are you confused? This is our Delphi! Tell you not to go out to sea at night, you see He slept so dimly that he didn't even know his own daughter!"

"You——You——"

The young man's face changed for a while. After several "you" came out in a row, he seemed to be trying to understand something, his eyes widened.

"It seems I really shouldn't go fishing at night," he gritted his teeth and said, "Good! Very good! Simply great!"

When the young and handsome man shouted loudly, the child in Sarah's arms suddenly burst into tears, and the clear voice resounded throughout the living room. On the child's neck, a string of silver necklaces faintly flashed a purple-black streamer.