Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

As one of the two main parties in this dispute, Mallor's story certainly has a follow-up.But don't worry, let's drag the progress bar forward slightly to bring the time back to before noon of the day.

Compared with the ridiculous family meeting of the Augustine family, the situation on the Witt family's side is much more serious.

"...Well, since people say so, how can we disappoint others? Huh, does he really think that he can fight a family on his own?"

"Even if his surname is Diher, I don't mind letting him understand how the Diher family was completely overthrown!"

The head of the Witt family was born at almost the same age as Dumbledore, and is now very old.However, as a wizard, age is usually a symbol of strength. In addition, the Witt family, which is based on the study of magic, is not comparable to the Augustine family.

From the fact that Wit’s old Patriarch has remained in the position of Patriarch until now, it can be seen that this old wizard with white beard and white hair has enough power to impress everyone in the family.

"Barnes, you go to write a letter to clearly write my Werther family's attitude towards taking back Charlotte Werther. Although an unsatisfied family junior is nothing to us at all, but he Maca McLean Since we dare to provoke in our own name, how can we not respond as a big family should?"

In the study, the old patron's eyes opened slightly, and the sharpness in his eyes loomed.After a slight pause, he added gently:

"Go! After this letter is written, it will be sent directly to that McLean...This will be the ultimatum given to him by our Werther family!"

Barno, the housekeeper, stood by the desk and listened quietly, then nodded deeply.

Although the old Patriarch did not express his determination too bluntly, Barno could clearly feel the implications of it.

"Okay, I will go now."

After hearing this, the old Patriarch just nodded slightly and closed his eyes again.He leaned indifferently on the back of the chair, as if the incident this morning failed to leave a ripple in his plain heart.

However, the old Patriarch of Werther is so indifferent, in fact, it is not without reason.

When the Butler of Barnes left the study and silently closed the door, the inner door on the side of the desk opened.

Immediately afterwards, a figure that looked quite familiar came out suddenly.

"Old Mr. Witt, are you really going to stand on the opposite side of that Maca McLean?"

The old Patriarch sitting behind the desk heard the sound and did not open his eyes, he just twitched his mouth impenetrably.

"It only depends on whether he is willing to hand over my granddaughter after receiving the letter." He slowly said, "The right to choose, I have already handed over to him."

The man couldn't help but shook his head when he heard the old Patriarch say.

"Oh, but this option, I actually hope that our side will control it."

However, the old Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of icy eyes pierced towards the side door.

"Hmph, what I want to do is my freedom." He stared at the other side coldly, "Mr. Asaph, all you need to do is just sit down and appreciate it..."

"...Remember what I said before? I will put what you want in front of you. This is the reward you deserve. As for the process, you don't need or want to interfere. !"

The voice of the old patriarch Witt was a little low, and there was also a sense of relaxation unique to the elderly.But no matter how old this old man is, the oppressive force in these words is still as strong as a mountain, which makes people's heart pressure suddenly increase.

It was also a deal with a great ancient wizard family, and Asaph had to bear a much greater load than Miriam's side.

"Okay, okay!" He raised his hands quickly and said helplessly, "Old Mr. Witte,

"Don't worry..." The old Patriarch's face suddenly eased, but he saw him drooping his eyelids again, and slowly soothed, "If Mr. Asa can trust me, give me that thing first, then I will also You have to be worthy of your trust. I will let you know that our Werther family is worthy of trust."

Asaph twisted the edge of the black robe's hood and curled his lips silently-worthy of a believable?If it weren't for the old man who wanted him to continue to produce more "trade items", could he still stand here and talk to each other as equals?

Of course, for the current Asaph, these are already secondary.

"I will wait and see," he nodded slightly, "Moreover, as long as the transaction is successfully completed, our'boss' will definitely continue to cooperate with your family...Then, I will leave for now."

However, before Assad even spoke, he heard a soft "click" from the study door.Assad was immediately alert, and immediately took two steps back, hurriedly backing into the study room.

When he pulled the doorknob to close the door silently, the door to the corridor outside the study was also pushed open.

"Who? Why don't you knock...Bano?"

The old Patriarch frowned slightly, and was about to question, only to see that it was the housekeeper who had just left.He and Barno were already familiar with each other, so he couldn't help but withdraw the scolding from his lips.

However, Ribano is the most ethical person on weekdays. This time he broke into the study without knocking on the door.

Could it be that something urgent happened?

But when the old Barno closed the door with his backhand and walked towards him at a leisurely pace, the old Patriarch finally stood up with a shot of the desk.

"You are not Barnes & Noble! Who are you?"

As he spoke, Old Werther moved as swiftly as lightning, and in the blink of an eye he drew his wand and pointed it at the visitor.Just looking at his neat figure, he didn't look like an old white beard old man.

"Om—"

A wave of seemingly nonexistent waves spread from the tip of the rod, and what followed was a powerful soul magic.Such a method of directly attacking the enemy's soul is naturally not Maca's patent. It is also a masterpiece of the Werther family!

It's a pity that this soul shock, which is so threatening for ordinary wizards, is probably the wrong opponent.

Yes, the general feature of soul magic is extremely fast, and when used at close range, it will even make the opponent too late to react.

But in contrast, as long as the opponent has the ability to block, the spellcaster will inevitably endure the backlash.

In just an instant, the old Patriarch felt the sky spin in front of him, and his entire body was numb.If he hadn't used his true strength just now, the soul shock that was returned was enough to make him fall to the ground on the spot.

"Whether the soul magic of the Witt family has been passed down... Compared with my current understanding, does it seem a little different?"

"Old Barno" was talking casually, but suddenly saw his eyebrows frown, and then as if tired, he raised his left hand and rubbed his temple.

"Um... this body is really bad, even the boy's before is better than this."

After murmuring casually, he raised his eyes and glanced at the old Patriarch Witt who was opposite.

It can be seen that the old Patriarch has already escaped from the backlash state at this time.A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the palm of his hand holding the wand was still stable.

Obviously, he generally maintained a calm commensurate with his strength.

However, the secret guard in that expression is already ready to come out.

"Why is it so serious?"

"Old Barno" spread his hands, and didn't care about the look of Old Witt ready to go, took two steps and sat down directly on the sofa next to him.

"Sit down too! There is no need to be so restrained. I'm just here to confirm something..." He let his body sink into the soft sofa, seeming to relax his muscles.

Old Witt, who was still standing behind the desk, held the desk lightly with one hand, stared at the other person in a daze for a long time, and finally sat back on the chair silently.

The other party hadn't even moved when resisting the soul impact just now. This was a situation that Old Witt had never imagined since he learned the soul magic inherited from the family.

Looking at the familiar face that originally belonged to Barno, the old Patriarch had to shook his head secretly in his heart.

"This... sir?" Old Werther found that he couldn't even confirm the gender of the other party. "You came to me by occupying Barno's body and want to'confirm' what?"

"Um..." The other party groaned slightly, and then waved his hand. "There was only one thing, but when you just said a funny'hello' to me, it became two— —"

"Tell me, since your Witt family still retains the inheritance of flexible magic, why don't you fight for a better position in today's magical world? If you want to, obviously you can do that at any time, right?"

Upon hearing this, the old Patriarch Werther couldn't help being taken aback.

Could it be said that this strongman who ran out of nowhere does not belong to any ancient wizard family?Otherwise, how could he ask such a thing?

"This..." Old Witt paused and hesitated, "You don't know?"

"Huh? Should I know?" The other party said nonchalantly, "You just say it, or you want me to'please' you before you are willing to say?"

"Uh," the old Patriarch rubbed the wand in his hand, and then slowly said, "If you don't know, the reason for this is a bit longer..."

After that, the old Patriarch gently said something old.Although he has not experienced it himself, this is something that every ancient wizard family knows.

But he didn't know that a certain protagonist in that incident was actually in front of him.

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