Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Maca didn't lie before. His main purpose this time was to get information about Voldemort's secret plan.As for whether Yaxley stayed or left, he actually didn't care much.

But now it seems that what he wants is not so easy to get.

When Yaxley stared at him the moment he retreated to the door of the shed, Maca's panning technique was activated.The timing was very accurate, and it was when Nayaxley was secretly relieved that he was about to escape from the dilapidated hut.

As a result, the relaxed spirit and straight-looking eyes became the best intrusion window for the chanting mantra. As the opponent's eyes flashed, segments of memories flashed across the minds of both parties.

Logically speaking, this can be said to be the best solution for obtaining information.Whether it is the slightly procrastinated rhythm of conversation, or the pressure on the other party from the position of Maca at the door, they are all important conditions for this moment.

Only in this way can the other party succeed in one move before it has time to react, so as to avoid another suicide bombing like before.

However, even with such careful arrangements, the results obtained by Maca are still not ideal.

"...Very bad amnesia, isn't it?"

When Yaxley found that he had returned to reality from that fragmented memory, the tension, solemnity and even the last moment of relaxation on his face were all gone.Instead, there was a plain face.

"It's really bad," Maca looked at him coldly. "It seems you didn't intend to leave here since the beginning?"

The "bad" in their words refers to the botched amnesia spell that was imposed on Yaxley beforehand.The intensity of that amnesia is so strong that it has even shattered some fragments outside the target's memory.Obviously, the reason why he did this was to completely remove the memory of the secret mission.

Amnesia can be restored to a certain extent, or at least it can be excavated from a deeper level of memory through a powerful enough contemplation mantra.But this amnesia spell cast on Yaxley rudely destroyed the entire memory and other memory fragments.

This kind of amnesia spell is enough to cause soul damage to the person who is cast, which shows that this guy's determination is not so strong.

"You almost don't even remember why you did this, so does your choice still make sense?" Maca asked slightly surprised.

"I am that kind of person."

Yaxley's answer was rather straightforward, he took it for granted, as if all this should have ended this way.As for his reason for doing this?This is what he thought before he lost his memory, so is he still necessary to deny his decision?

From him, Maca felt a sense of persistence for no reason.Maybe as he said, he is such a person who only believes in himself forever?

Death Eaters are also humans, and humans are of all kinds, and everyone has their own philosophy of behavior.

"Let's do it!" Maca suddenly lost interest. "Perhaps in the next days, you can make a good plan for the upcoming Azkaban life."

Before the words fell, only a muffled sound was heard, and a figure flew out directly from the door of the shed.When he fell on his back in the snow outside the shed, he had fallen into a deep coma.

After a while, Maca also came out, along with him, and the old suitcase.Maca shook his head lightly, tossed the suitcase casually on the side of the extinguished campfire, and then left in a certain direction.

Unsurprisingly, although the suitcase was indeed a container that had been cursed with a non-marking stretch, it only contained some ubiquitous sundries and nothing of value.

...

Let's move the time forward a little bit, just as Maca and Nayaksley are negotiating falsely with each other,

Although he was currently in a state of invisibility, it might not be absolutely safe, even if this invisibility potion was quite effective.

She knew that she couldn't stop, she wanted to get away from Steveki to the neighboring town as soon as possible.

Although she was very angry and very annoyed, you know, with her usual temperament, she must have turned around and fought those stupid Aurors long ago.Yes, the owner would be very happy if he could trample a few "hardworking and brave" Aurors by the way.

But no, she knew she had to leave there and couldn't stay for a moment.

She is Bellatrix, a Death Eater with a major mission, a pure-blooded wizard who has been bestowed an incomparably great glory by her master!

However, since leaving Steve Key just now, she always felt that something was following her.What is it?What is following?Is it an illusion?

While running, she hurriedly turned her head back several times, scanned everything behind her, but found nothing suspicious.

The instability brought about by Azkaban's prison experience made her feel a lot of irritability under the feeling of being watched.

In the past, whenever she felt this way, she would use torture to relax herself.The more the tortured object howled in pain, the more comfort she would feel physically and mentally.

But now, there is no chance for her to do so.

It’s about three miles from Steveki to the neighboring town of Wells.This distance is not a big deal for a Muggle, and you can get there quickly by riding a bicycle.

But if you only run on two legs, it's still a terrible distance.

But now she had to run until she was far enough away before she could try to use the Phantom Shifting Curse to escape far away.Otherwise, the escape opportunities that her previous companions won for her would become meaningless.

The sidewalk trees on both sides of the highway were intermittently retreating behind Bellatrix. Occasionally, large tracts of fields could be seen in the gaps between the trees. They were all covered with unmelted snow.

The cold air inhaled between her mouth and nose was infused into her lungs with her breaths, and then the temperature in her body was also taken away.

The wind that was about to enter the night was very lingering, cutting her cheeks like a knife while she was running, seeming to keep reminding her that spring is still far enough away.

"Boom!"

It was about stepping on the thin ice on the road. This kind of ice made by the compaction of snow slipped outside, and she fell severely inadvertently.But when she fell to the ground and her ankles hurt for a while, the suitcase she was holding tightly was lifted high by her, and she didn't even get knocked down.

"Ahem..."

A few choking coughs suddenly sounded from this unmanned highway, and after a little reverberation for two or three times, they merged into the darkening night sky.

Unconsciously, the sun has already set.

Bellatrix struggling to support his body, panting heavily, still trying to get up and continue running.As she got up, she showed a fierce look-she Bellatrix, has ever been so embarrassed?

But it didn't help to be cruel with the air. She moved her feet and found that although it was a little painful, it didn't affect her walking.So she immediately ran forward again.

However, there seems to be a voice in the dark, telling her that her next actions will probably not go smoothly.So, the moment she just got up, she fell down again!

Of course, it wasn't the slip this time, Bellatrix clearly felt that there was a powerful impact coming from behind her, and she slammed her forward.

Even if she slammed to the ground, she still managed to protect the suitcase in her hand, as if she was afraid that it would be dropped.It's hard to imagine what was inside it that she instinctively protected it despite her injury.

In the next second, Bellatrix stopped hesitating.She didn't even look at what the hell was that hitting herself into the air, but when she fell to the ground, she desperately activated the Phantom Removal Charm.

In a twist, she suddenly disappeared in the middle of this not-so-wide road with a suitcase.Almost just the next second after she left, several half-human-tall shadows fell there, but they were all empty.

If anyone is here, he will be able to see through the sky that hasn't completely dimmed, they are actually a few big spiders.But seeing them wandering in place for a while, accompanied by a few strange symbols flashing on their bodies, they all shrunk to the size of a thumb and spread out...

Bellatrix’s apparent position is not far away, probably because her previous thoughts were all placed on the small town called Wells. She moved first without thinking about it in an emergency. Come here.

Just now, she was sore and feeble as if she wanted to fall apart.There was also a wound on her forehead, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down from there, making her angry face even more fierce and cold.

The location of the Apparition is opposite the convenience store on the east side of Wells Town. There is a wood cover here, even if there are pedestrians coming and going across the street, no one has noticed her existence.

And now, maybe it's time to continue using the Phantom Shifting Curse to leave.

Although this time she might be tracked by Auror where she was going, but in the current situation, there was no better choice for her to choose.

However, at the moment Bellatrix wanted to perform Apparition again, a thought flashed in her mind that made her stop and stared straight at someone beside the convenience store opposite. Muggle woman.