Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Cough cough... damn it, almost... cough cough cough ho..."

On the second floor of the foul-smelling shop in Turnover Alley, the room that was originally a bedroom has been changed into an empty house.Not only is there no furniture or anything, even windows do not exist, and the dim light from an oil lamp becomes the only lighting here.

If Maca is here, he must have sensed some abnormalities on the walls of this empty room-because they all faintly exude extremely weak magical fluctuations.

Obviously, this room has been enchanted, and neither sound nor vibration can be transmitted.

And right now, Martin was sitting near the door of this empty room, coughing uncontrollably while clutching his chest, and cursing in a low voice from time to time.

Yes, after the battle with Kingsley in the empty house also located in Knockoff Alley, the two who had been hurt by both sides did not say much, and each hurriedly left there.

Kingsley went back to the Ministry of Magic, and Martin, following the principle of "the most dangerous place is the safest place", still chose to return to Muriel's shop.

But to be honest, the match between him and Kingsley was actually a bit inferior to him.

After all, he had originally planned to capture the latter alive, but with all his tactics, although Kingsley did fall into the "trap" he set up temporarily, he was eventually run away by the opponent.

As for the injuries suffered by the two at present, this is the same on both sides-he felt that he had broken two ribs and some organs were injured; and Kingsley had a broken left forearm. Also missing a piece of fist-sized flesh and blood.

All in all, although both of them had withstood the other's fatal blow at the last moment, it turned out that neither of them gained any benefits.

"call--"

After taking a short rest on the wooden floor, Martin endured the sharp pain under his ribs and went to the corner of the room, opened the suitcase placed there and searched for things.

Not long after, Martin, who had taken a bottle of potion, just lay down on the floor and panted quickly.

"Kingsley... ahem, Shackle..."

Martin remembered the other party firmly this time.

In fact, he obviously despised Kingsley at first.Because he realized that although he hadn't learned ancient magic from Helbo, he was still one of the best among wizards in this era, even if he knew that he could not be compared with a "monster" like McLean, except for that. Outside but worthy of anyone.

That's right, even if Dumbledore was still alive, he would dare to go up and try his own weight...Of course, only if Dumbledore didn't hold the old magic wand!

However, today, Kingsley personally told Martin one thing with his strength—not to mention confronting Dumbledore, even if he is the head of the Auror office who has not been in office for a long time, he can let Martin know how great. .

I don't know how long it took, Martin, whose pain gradually eased from taking the medicine, finally looked a little more relaxed.But after hearing him lying down for so long, he finally couldn't help whispering to himself:

"Power...I need power!"

...

Regarding Martin's situation at the moment, Pansy, who was clearly in the Ministry of Magic, but almost passed by Kingsley, must be unknown.But for Maca, who was busy in the Hogwarts guest room, she got an idea first.

And what let him know about it was a ciphertext sent by Kingsley himself from the Owl.

"Go!"

After giving the gray owl something to eat, Maca handed his simple reply letter to his mouth and asked it to help him take it back.

Watching the owl flapping its wings out of the window, Maca watched it go away safely, while leaning against the window and re-arranging his thoughts.

Before long, he couldn't help shaking his head and secretly said in his heart:

"It's not surprising that I can think of using people to exchange with the Ministry of Magic. It's just... that guy is really confident enough to actually set his goal on Kingsley? He is planning. Demonstration by the way?"

Thinking about this, Maca couldn't help feeling a little speechless for Martin, and soon he didn't want to think about it again.

Because in his opinion, this is more beneficial to Pansy's actions-at least after Martin, after such a defeat, Pansy's rescue plan for Muriel is naturally more valuable.

Let Kingsley's injury be exchanged for the progress of Pansy's spy mission. Although this seems a bit sorry for the former, Maca thinks it is still worthwhile.

And to talk about Kingsley’s injury...

"I don't know how much the potions allocated to him last time are used up," Maca thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, this time I have worked hard for him. Let Sirius bring him some more supplies. Now."

Obviously, he is still in a good mood, after all, this seems to be a good thing for him.

However, even Maca didn't realize that Pansy was not mentioned in Kingsley's cipher text, which was already a questionable question.

...

"...Illuli?"

In the dungeon at the bottom of the Ministry of Magic, Pansy didn't know what was happening outside.To be honest, even if she knows the situation now, she actually has no time to think more.

Because she has fallen into a vicious circle of self-contradiction.

Under the premise of knowing that Eluli would have very strong side effects when using fairy magic, Pansy, who had gradually regarded her as a real friend, obviously didn't want her to do this again.

Even if she could feel it somewhat, if she could plead for a few more words, the other party might still agree to her inhumane request.

However, taking Muriel out from here was the main task that Maca gave her.In front of Maca's promise, even if she didn't consider it for herself, she still needed to consider the Parkinson family behind her.

So, should she ask Iruli again?Or just give up Muriel and leave directly with Iluli who seems to be in pain?

Eluli, who was holding her head, heard Pansy call herself softly, she couldn't help but slowly raised her head to look at her.

"what happened?"

Her voice sounded weak, but even so, she did not forget to comfort Pansy in turn.

"I'm okay, really, you don't need to do this... just let me slow down... then... give me some time."

Because she could tell from Pansy's expression that this good friend of hers seemed to be troubled by what happened... Thinking about it this way, she thought that the other party was mostly worried about her condition.

Seeing Iluli disregarding her pain, but using words to comfort her with difficulty, Pansy was really moved.At this moment, she almost started to feel disgusted by herself who was still hesitating just now.

"No... Maybe I was really wrong, I have been wrong all the time..."

Pansy couldn't help thinking subconsciously:

"I am indeed a Slytherin whose interests are supreme, but does Salazar Slytherin's'interests supremacy' have to be self-serving'profits'? For the sake of my friends, and for my future Isn't it a kind of "profit"?"

It can be said that Pansy at this moment is really enlightened.However, it is a pity that the timing of her comprehension of these principles seems a little inappropriate.

However, Pansy, who was ignorant of this, would naturally no longer hesitate.Seeing her squatting down, she gently supported Iluli's petite and thin body, with a trace of concern on her face that she would never have at all.

"Illuli, you're all like this, don't worry about me-take a break!" she said softly, "but it really can't be too long, because I only got one compound decoction."

In this way, it took about ten minutes for Eluli to recover to the point where she could barely get up and walk.

"I'm fine."

She nodded cautiously, and then frowned slightly. It was obvious that her physical condition was not as "okay" as she said.

But who knows, after recovering somewhat, she suddenly turned her head slowly.

"Pansy... and Muriel, she—"

Although Iluli took the initiative to mention Muriel in the cell next door, even if she was kind-hearted, no matter how strong she was, she would inevitably have instinctive resistance because of the pain just now.

However, even if Eluli didn't finish her words, Pansy on the side knew what she meant.However, Pansy, who was still wondering if she wanted to save Muriel, shook his head decisively at this time.

"No, you can't do it again."

"but--"

Eluli pursed her lips and said softly:

"We can buy the wand thanks to her and Martin for helping, can't we? You see, we can't just leave her here..."

"Oh, are you embarrassed about my stay?"

Suddenly, Muriel's leisurely voice came from next door, as if it had nothing to do with her.

After a short pause, seeing that neither Eluli nor Pansy had spoken, she continued:

"It's okay, you guys go! As for me... I think Martin will find a way to take me out, just like a primary school girl you came to save your friend!"

Although God knew where she came from, Pansy naturally became more firm in his own thinking since Muriel himself said so.

"Iluli, don't hesitate... Anyway, let's go first this time! If possible, we will find another way to save her too... There is no time."

It can be seen that even if Muriel has no objection, Eluli still doesn't want to let it go.Only considering the time limit of Pansy's compound decoction, she seems to have no choice.

"Well, then... let's go first."

After leaving the last word at the wall, Eluli couldn't let herself go to the next door and take a look, after all, she left with Pansy.

"Crack la la—"

The voice that didn't know where it came from rang out again.

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