Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 762: Don’t raise your head in chaos?

"It's a shift, go to the kitchen to eat and drink!"

After eating and drinking, the group a members with Asaph came from the kitchen to the living room on time and made a gesture to the group b members on the sand.

After that, he walked directly to the TV and turned it off.

"Hurry up, it's the same for half an hour."

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Seaman helplessly spread his hands to the people around him, and then went into the kitchen nonchalantly to eat.

In the living room, Asaph took the other three wizards from Group A instead of Group B, and again guarded the wizard who had been brought here inexplicably.

As for the graceful Miria, she walked straight to the small bookshelf at the innermost side of the living room and sat down, flipping through a white Muggle novel indifferently.

By the way, they have all put on a set of Muggle costumes that fit right now. From the outside, probably no one can identify them as a wizard.

"Hey, Miria!"

Asaph saw this and suddenly raised his head and called to her.

"Don't stay so far! If something happens, it is not convenient for us to cover each other!"

However, Miria on the other side of the living room didn't even lift her head.

"Where do you want me to sit?" she casually said, "Don't say let me squeeze with you guys-I don't want to!"

"Yes, I know you would rather sit with your'little sisters'," Asa raised his eyebrows, "Okay, come here! I know you only listen to the words of the'boss', but ...Wasn't you happy to ask you to help find clothes just now?"

"I'm only interested in clothes, not you—" Miria said, changing her sitting position again, obviously still reluctant to move.

"Milia!" Asaph sighed, "Okay! Then I'm going to talk about our actions later, don't you always want to listen to this? The'boss' reminded you before going out Yes, this time, the task is the first!"

Milia pursed her lips when she heard Asaph say so, and tucked the novel in her hand back to the bookshelf.

"Yes, yes, ‘task first’..."

Mumbling, she stood up with a bored expression on her face, pulled out her wand and dragged the padded armchair behind her all the way to the back of Asaph's back.

"Okay, I'm here now," Miria said, sitting back in the chair she brought over again, "If what you said is not as interesting as a novel, I will tell the'boss' when I go back. Said you were drinking during the mission!"

"You have to believe the'boss' too?" Asaph leaned on the sand and glanced at the English wizard not far away. Then he said with a whole face, "About this mission Goal, we have already bought news from the underground black market in London before-the alchemist whom the'boss' personally contacted, is now locked up in the Azkaban Wizarding Prison."

The language used by these guys sounded rather unfamiliar. Although the wizard looked left and right with his eyes wide open, he was completely blank.

Iasa just glanced at him, and stopped paying attention.

"That is the wizarding prison full of dementors?" Milia nodded, indifferent, "Although it's a bit tricky, it's not impossible to deal with—I can keep everyone from being caught in a certain period of time. Those monsters noticed."

"How long is the'certain time'?" Asa frowned, "We need a more accurate number."

"Um..."

Milia heard the words, and an expression of "so troublesome" immediately appeared on her face. After calculating left and right, she seemed to have finally figured out a more detailed time, and then she waved her hand at the back of Asaph's head.

"If you all approach me as much as possible to make a circle, it can last up to fifteen minutes at a time," she said. "Considering that you have to walk normally, you can’t lean too tightly. Relaxing a little is ten minutes! Then the rest time between the two is twenty seconds."

"This is okay," Asaph said clearly, "Of course, in fact... the information we bought in the Dark Spirit Pavilion mentioned that after some changes, there are still wizards guarding the prison. "

"Then it's up to you!" Miria shrugged, indicating that this matter has nothing to do with her.

"Yes, yes, that's right!" Asaph sighed again, apparently quite wrong with Miria, "But before that, we have to sneak into the Ministry of Magic first-it depends on your ability. Up."

"Oh, no." Milia smiled lightly, her rosy lips evoked a charming arc, "It depends mainly on him--"

She smirked slightly, and cast a wink in the direction of the English wizard, which caused the other party to be taken aback.

"Yes, of course." Asaph glanced at him again, "But...Milia, you just came from the headquarters yesterday, maybe you don't know something..."

As he was talking, his expression suddenly became more serious.

"Hogwarts, you know?" He said in a deep voice, "The alchemist whom the'Boss' approached for planning purposes was caught on the spot by a professor at Hogwarts. ——It is said that the actual hands-on time is less than one minute. There were obviously a large number of onlookers at the scene, but it was only a little girl who broke her arm!"

"This..." After hearing that, Miria finally got serious, "Are you sure?"

"This is the question of the accuracy of intelligence," Asaph shook his head. "But if you have to ask me what I think, I can only say ‘unsure’."

"Because, if there is no error in the intelligence," he said, he paused before finally saying, "What I just said was that there were a large number of puppets and six hostages in the bald hands! "

"Where is this'uncertain'?" After listening to this, Miria's face was full of unbelief, "This is simply'impossible'! Let's not mention the power of those alchemy puppets, the'boss' back then Even the original picture of the astrological circle was given to that guy! In addition to the'boss', who else can catch him alive under such favorable conditions?"

"Huh, who knows?" Asaph said with a calm face, "Anyway, I have already sent the information to the'boss', this time the'boss' may come here in person..."

"Boss..."

Milia was startled immediately, seemingly lost in thought because of Asaph's words.

"It's just that," Asaph straightened his mind and emphasized, "Regardless of whether the'boss' will come or not, our mission cannot be changed temporarily, and we don't allow any hesitation. We have to continue. Do it!"

At the end, he touched the handle of the wand in his arms, and the familiar engraved pattern immediately appeared clearly deep in his heart.

"This is natural." Milia put away her contemplative face immediately and said firmly.

After saying this, the living room gradually became quiet.

Asaph's expression returned to the original casualness, Miria also became more and more lazy, and the other three also returned to their previous calm.

It can be seen from here that these guys are definitely elites who have experienced harsh screening and training, and have actually performed a lot of difficult tasks.

Otherwise, in the face of a potential enemy described as terrifying in intelligence, I am afraid that no matter how rough people are, they will be shaken for a long time.

……

Half an hour later, Seaman, who hadn't been serious most of the time, returned to the living room on time.

Like the previous Asaph, he also made a casual gesture, and then swayed his upper body to the back of the sand of the British wizard, and said hello to the guys in Group A.

But unlike the members of Group A-including Seaman, none of the four in Group B changed into Muggle clothes, but still wore their original black robes.

In an inconspicuous corner of the robe, the gray embroidered pattern resembling a raven is so dim that it can hardly be seen unless you look carefully.

I don't know how Maca noticed it when he looked at the messy memory of his bald head.

"Are you full and drunk?"

Seeing them coming, Asaph also left Sha and stood up neatly.

"I took the opportunity to sleep!" Seaman said with a grin, probably seeing the boss's expression wrong, and immediately waved his hand, "Hey, I just said that--how could it be possible during the mission? Just sleep as you please!"

"Just understand!"

Asaph glanced at him sideways, but before he could say anything, he saw Seaman yank out his wand abruptly.

In the next second, a silent curse with a red brilliance passed over the head of the captive, and went straight to Asaph. It was scared that the hapless wizard hurriedly shrank his neck and hugged his head. .

"You--"

Asaph's reaction was very swift, drawing a stick to cast a spell almost like flowing water, and immediately blocked the silent spell that came from the surprise attack.

However, just resisting the curse is obviously not the limit he can achieve in this short period of time. Immediately after, he raised his hand and waved his wand again, and the same silent curse immediately fought back.

At the same time, other members of Group A also joined this sudden battle~IndoMTL.com~ A series of spells were immediately intertwined in this small living room.

But both parties seem to be concerned about the hapless person on the sand, so when the chaos was raging, they were surprised that none of the spells hit him for half a point.

It's a pity that luck doesn't always look after him all the time.

When the four people in Group B could not withstand the pressure faintly and were about to flee to the kitchen after fighting and retreating, Asaph decisively shouted "chasing."

Perhaps when he heard this word, the hapless guy subconsciously felt that there was a possibility of getting out, and actually raised his head to see the situation.

But at that moment, he only saw a sudden burst of red light in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.

　　

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