Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 813
The underground black market, of course, has no distinction between day and night.It seems like the night has just entered here all day long, and the lights and darkness are naturally intertwined into a unique picture.
When Maca arrived at the Witt family mansion again, he found that the previously destroyed door wall had been repaired.At this moment, most of the buildings are immersed in black, only a few windows still show a little light that is not too bright.
Everything seemed to be calm again with his previous departure.
"Bang bang bang."
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, but this was obviously not a stupid thing by Maca who had just arrived here.
He is now hiding in a front yard opposite the Witt family-although the family lives across the street from the Witt family, they are not as lucky as the Witt family.Looking at the night thorns in this yard, they are almost growing taller than people. It is obvious that this is an old house that has been left unattended.
"That is……"
Maca didn't have time to care about who this big house belonged to. He just pushed aside the grass and silently stared at the door of Wit's house across the street.
There, a figure just put down the knocking hand, and then the door was opened from the inside.
"come in!"
The person inside leaned out half of his body, looked around outside, then retracted and greeted the people walking inside.Seeing their cautious appearance, this Witt family mansion has indeed entered a state of alertness that is loose outside and tight inside.
After a while, the door was opened again, and then someone ran out of it again.When the door was closed again, the man had already ran away down the street.
And this time, Maca finally saw it clearly—it should be an ordinary member of the Werther family.
"Is this sending someone out to investigate the situation in the black market?"
He wasn't sure if this was what Helbo meant, or, in fact, it was just a member of the Witt family who wanted to understand the state of the outside world.
Judging from the situation when Maca left, the Werther family itself was unwilling to obey Helbo.
Thousands of years ago, their ancestors may have been loyal subordinates of Helbo.But now, people have changed and I don’t know how many batches they have. How can there be a firm obedience that works for them, or even spares their lives?
Maca thought for a while, and finally sneaked in after drinking a bottle of Xianyin Potion.
Haierbo is very likely to stay inside, upstairs, or in the secret room, but Maca doesn't want him to find out wherever he is.
Therefore, he didn't use the Phantom Charm-the invisibility effect is actually not bad, but in the perception range like Helbo and Maca, the strong magic fluctuation of the Phantom Charm is almost as obvious as a big light bulb.
Without further delay, in a blink of an eye, he let his hands and feet climb up to a small balcony on the third floor.Because he found that although this balcony is not too big, it is covered with various potted plants.
Most of those potted plants are tall, with ink-colored stems and leaves stretched out, and they grow quite luxuriantly in this place without natural light.
But because these plants occupy a large area, this balcony has no door, so Maca can easily enter the house without being noticed.
Turned over the balcony railings and passed by among the plants.Soon he saw that it seemed to be a bedroom inside, but no one was there for the time being.
"Well, think of a way to suppress the activity of the magic power again... If you can get as close to that guy as possible, maybe you can catch it by surprise..."
After a little inspection of the bedroom, Maca suddenly thought about it for a moment.
In fact, the most important thing now is that he has the ability to "kill Helbo again", but he has no ability to intercept the opponent's soul like Voldemort did.
Otherwise, if Helbo continues to toss, sooner or later the whole of Britain will get a big deal.
After thinking about this, Maca closed his eyes slightly and concentrated on trying to ease his magic as much as possible.Then he took a step forward and went straight to the doorway that led to the corridor outside.
Who knows, before he took a few steps, he sensed that someone was coming here.
"Ok……"
Maca subconsciously looked around again, even though he was invisible right now.But just in case, he chose to return to the balcony and hid himself behind a few large leaves that were half a person tall.
When Maca squeezed behind a certain leaf, he even felt the stem of the leaf suddenly move.
"be quiet."
Before the door was opened and the person in the hallway had not come in, he immediately rubbed the back of the magical plant's leaf quickly.
Immediately, the big leafy plant became honest immediately.
For a guy like Maca who has been reciting herbalism illustrations from his first year on the Hogwarts Express, it can be said that there are as many methods as possible to calm a magical plant.
And the moment he put down his hand, the door of the bedroom inside finally opened.
What came in was a witch, wearing the costume of the Witt family.As soon as she entered the bedroom, she slammed the door shut, and then plunged her head on the soft bed.
Maca on the balcony could see the witch's profile-somewhat similar to Charlotte, but it seemed to be a little older than Charlotte.
"Huh? Remember that Charlotte's mother had passed away a long time ago?" Maca pondered inwardly, "Or is it just because the appearance of the Werther family is basically similar?"
Wu Zi glanced a few times and saw that the other party didn't mean to get up yet, just lying on the bed and playing dead.Therefore, Maca boldly returned to the bedroom and wanted to pass by the bed without saying a word, trying to find a way to find the location and existence of Helbo.
But I don't know if it was a bit of a bad relationship with Miss Witt on the bed. Just a few steps after Maca walked into the bedroom, the other party suddenly turned over and sat up.
Fortunately, Maca still has the effect of the Immortal Concealing Potion, but she is not afraid of being discovered.
Only this time, the witch who looked a lot like Charlotte obviously walked to the balcony.Maca was a little startled when he saw this, and didn't want to startle, so he simply retreated to the balcony behind him.
Not long after, Maca sat on the railing on the side of the balcony and watched the other side concentrating on the surrounding flowers and plants.When seeing this scene, Maca couldn't help but recall another figure who also liked plants.
Willie has been in Blois this semester, basically it is impossible to go anywhere.
"It's almost time for this holiday. Unfortunately, looking at this posture right now, it's hard to say whether there will be a chance to go there then!"
Seeing Haierbo's present life pushed the British magic world into chaos a little bit, when it was time for the holidays, Maca was afraid that he still had to stay to deal with various matters.
Not to mention other places, at least Hogwarts must be guarded.
Shaking his head slightly, he brought his thoughts back to his eyes.Probably seeing that the other party was still picking up a potted plant, he stopped waiting, but walked around the railing directly.
But as soon as Maca returned to the bedroom and was ready to go to the door again, the next second he was caught in a whisper on the balcony.
"Endy...you said, who is the old Barno fascinated by? Grandpa doesn't dare to act rashly, this time our Witte family is afraid..."
Apparently, she also named the plants she planted.
"...Well, Lottie (Charlotte's nickname) is so lucky to have such a powerful man stand for her. It's a pity, I don't have that luck... Well, I just flee if I want to. It's..."
"Forget it, I heard that even the doors of this underground black market have been destroyed, and you can't get out...now it's too late to escape..."
After hearing this, Maca couldn't help but pause for a moment, thinking about whether to show up and help her.After all, listening to her self-talking feeling seemed to be very familiar to Charlotte.
Well, speaking of it, it is still necessary.
If he wants to know the entrance to the underground chamber of the Witt family, he must find someone to figure it out.Originally he wanted to catch someone casually, but now that he has the opportunity to ask directly, why not do it?
"Tuk Tuk."
After considering this, Maca reached out and knocked twice on the table next to him.When she heard movement in the bedroom behind her, the witch thought it was someone knocking on the door, and hurriedly pushed a few branches away and walked in.
"what!"
"Hush—"
Maca immediately put her index finger in front of her mouth and motioned to the other party not to scream out in surprise.
"Hello, I'm Maca McLean...Oh, maybe you've known me a long time ago..." He nodded, lowered his voice, "Excuse me, you're Charlotte's... well, sister? "
"Oh, no...what, how come!"
The witch waved her hand immediately, as if she was quite surprised by Maca's statement.
"I'm just an ordinary person selected by the family from the outer members, and it happens to have a Witt's surname... If the family didn't mention the marriage contract of the young lady again, I wouldn't be brought here again to wait."
She said very vaguely, but Maca is not a fool, and basically understands the key when it comes to this.
"Is that so?" Maca nodded, "I heard you call Charlotte by a nickname just now, I thought... No, I won't mention it. I just want to ask, do you want to leave this family? ?"
"what?"
Hearing this, the other party didn't know if he didn't hear it clearly, or if he heard it in a daze.After Maca repeated it, she hurriedly nodded her head.
"Of course... I was somewhat expected after I heard that I was selected. But who knows, there will be so many terrible things..."
Seeing that the other party seemed to want to continue to complain about something, Maca waved her hand hurriedly and stopped her from speaking.
"By the way, I want to ask you, do you know where the entrance to the Witt family's secret room is?"
In fact, after hearing this, he didn't expect the other party to know such family secrets anymore, but it was always right to ask how many questions.
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