Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Boom boom boom——"

In the slightly irritated sight of the female shopkeeper, Mallor and Milian, who were having a pleasant conversation, hurriedly stopped what they were talking about, turned their heads and looked out the window to their side.

Outside the bay window, fine raindrops were still floating in the air, and the streets were still foggy.

But just under the rain curtain, a drenched man stood in front of the window glass, looking at them wearily.

"Boom boom."

When he knocked on the window twice again, he beckoned quickly, obviously beckoning them to go out.

"Oh, Asaph?" Millian was a little surprised at once, "This...it's not yet sunset! Why is he here already?"

But she didn't let her companion who was still in the rain wait for too long, and stood up immediately.

"Master Augustine, let's go out first! It seems that he should have urgent information to tell us...well, about the Werther family."

Talking about the magic world in a Muggle afternoon tea restaurant is actually nothing.But looking at the state of Asana's just being fished out of the water, it is definitely not realistic to get inside.

Yes, even if the female shopkeeper didn't turn him away, his appearance of the mermaid going ashore was really eye-catching.

After leaving a few pounds, the two left the afternoon tea restaurant that had left a deep impression on Mallor and opened two umbrellas.

When I went outside, I found out that the rain seemed to be heavier than what they saw inside. No wonder Asaph was so wet.

"Let me squeeze too—"

Asaph unceremoniously got under Miriam's umbrella, and regardless of the rain on his body, the other party's fine clothes were wetted a lot.

"In the Muggle world, there is no way to use a spell to avoid rain. This is terrible under certain conditions!" After a complaint, Asaph turned to lower his voice, "Forget it, let me say the most important thing first. Of... Miriam, things have changed, and it's a big change! At the moment the Witt family's side—"

Halfway through speaking, he subconsciously glanced at the opposite Ma Lei, as if thinking about whether to speak in front of him.

But soon, he shook his head on his own.

"Sooner or later you will know by yourself, sooner or later..." After a little mutter, Asaph continued, "The whole process is actually a bit complicated. Let me first talk about the situation when I left the Witte mansion--"

"In short, that McLean hit the door!"

"what!"

"what?"

Hearing De Asaph said this, Mallor and Milian whispered almost at the same time.

To be honest, no matter how they overestimate the strength of Maca, they just think that Maca also has a lot of support, but no one really thinks that he can fight against a big ancient wizard family by himself.

Not to mention, that guy will take the initiative!

However, at least Miriam surely believed what the client said.And the fact that Asaph's words were fact meant that a good show had already begun at the Witt family mansion.

"This...really..."

Mario didn't know what to say, because he couldn't imagine what it would be like to have a wizard alone provoking a large family.

"Asaph, did you see McLean doing something before you left?"

"Huh, of course." Asaph said with a complicated expression. "In fact, I have to thank him for being able to leave there safely! Had it not been for he suddenly demolished the main entrance and wall of the Witte house, I'm afraid ..."

"What the hell happened?" Miriam frowned suddenly.

Seeing her question, Asaph briefly explained what he had heard in the study.

In fact, although I don't know if Old Eun is trying to keep it secret, they really don't know anything about Helbo.But what he heard naturally also included the past story told by the old Patriarch of Witte.

And when Asaph behind the door felt a sharp peep outside,

That's right, it was the last glance Helbo looked at the door.

"...At first I thought he didn't find me, because I had cast the Concealment Curse, until the cold gaze ignored the door partition..."

Having said that, Asaph curled his lips, and simply stopped describing it.

"In short, at the moment when Maca McLean took the shot in the front yard, I felt that gaze that was watching me shifted away. Taking advantage of that moment, I ran from the side window..."

After hearing this, Miriam thought for a while, and then couldn't help saying:

"It seems that there will probably be no peace in the black market today."

The house of the Witt family is in the old residential area of ​​the black market. When Maca was chasing a carriage there to find Charlotte, he had already found the place.

And this time, it was obviously impossible for him to enter by bluffing like he did in the past.

"That's for sure," Asahi wiped the rain off his face and sighed softly, "Millian...I only understood today's Maca McLean, what he did when he was hunting down our team. I am afraid that even the "reserved strength" is not even called!"

Mario had been standing beside him since just now, quite speechless.He hesitated until he heard this sentence of Asaph:

"Do you think he can fight the entire Werther family?"

Asaph heard this and shook his head somewhat hard.

"No, I... I don't know."

...

Not to mention the shock that Maca left in Asaph's heart. At least for this short period of time, the members of the Witt family residing in the family mansion are lingering fears.

Especially those "Witts" who were staying in the main hall on the first floor at that time, several of their legs were still trembling slightly.

Those members of the Witt family were sitting and chatting in the main hall at that time, with a moderate temperature of black tea on hand, completely moisturizing to enjoy the afternoon life.

But in an instant, an icy blue beam of light flashed across their vision.

The beam of light was about the thickness of a human arm, and it appeared for a very short time, but the beam itself did not actually have a strong visual impact.

However, after the beam of light disappeared, the gate and the back wall that were then penetrated, and even the large walls around the hole were frosted and frozen, it would inevitably be frightening.

And when the door was completely frozen and cracked, and the surrounding bricks and stones became white fragments all over the floor...

"Maca McLean came to visit Patriarch Witt and asked the Patriarch to come out."

Maca retracted the stick that had been stretched forward to and fro, and shouted.

In fact, according to his behavioral philosophy and habits, he is actually reluctant to just come to the door like this.But something from the Witt family gave him enough reason to do so.

Fortunately, the Witt family’s old house is in a black market deep underground in London. In this area that is neither black nor white, many things can be suppressed.

He did this, Scrimgeour at the Ministry of Magic shouldn't be too embarrassed.

"Patriarch Witt?"

After yelling again, Maca gave no more time to wait, but walked straight to the ice cave at the main entrance of the mansion.

Although there were not a few people in the main hall at the beginning, now, there is no one here temporarily.

"Remember that Senior Sister Charlotte mentioned that there should be at least two levels of secret rooms in a certain location below..."

He stood in the hall, glanced at his feet slightly with his head down, thinking in his heart.It's just that no matter how he felt it, he didn't find any traces of magical fluctuations.

The double-layered secret room was either deeply out of the range of his perception, or there was a certain kind of special magic that concealed all active magical reactions.

Either way, it is not easy to find a place without knowing the entrance to the secret room.

Especially the underground chambers in the magic world have a common feature, that is-dig as deep as you can, and as hidden as you can.

Think of the underground vault of the Dark Spirit Pavilion. Even the magma pool appeared at the bottom!

After thinking about it in this way, Maca simply put aside some unrealistic ideas, and walked towards the side hall.He can sense that there are still people there.

"boom!"

The door of the side hall opened, and Maca's gaze swept across it quickly, and then he reached out of the staff and pulled back.

A wizard who was about to run to the other side of the hallway, as if being caught by an invisible hand behind the clothes, flew upside down to the sky beside Maca.

The levitating charm of Maca did not give a warning to the flustered opponent, but saw that the guy seemed to be willing to fight, and drew out his wand and waved it twice in an awkward posture.

In a circle, a gray shadow appeared from the tip of the other's staff, and rushed straight in front of Maca at a faster speed.

"Amplify fear?"

Under the induction, Maca made a distinction in his mind like lightning.

Immediately, he saw the floating spell cast by his right hand continued to stay, and his left hand shook in front of him at the same time.Then you could find that the gray fuzzy shadow only paused for a moment in front of him, and then disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, the wizard of the Werther family also sat down heavily at Maca's feet, and he screamed in pain.

"Tell me, where is your Patriarch?"

From this person alone, Maca can realize that the family that still maintains the inheritance of ancient wizards is obviously very different from the so-called "pure blood" of the outside world.

Not to mention anything else, even when the direction is controlled in mid-air, it can counterattack, which is not something that ordinary wizards can do!

Maca listened to the guy on the ground clutching his tailbone and sighed with pain, and was about to make another threat, but the next second he suddenly raised his head.

"Don't ask him, I am here."

Before the words were over, a large number of silhouettes were pouring out from the corridor opposite the side hall, occupying most of the space in the side hall in a blink of an eye.

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