Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? I have to say that Miss Parkinson failed as a spy.But her series of fuss was not completely useless.

Without knowing Maca’s strategy against Helbo, Pansy’s various behaviors undoubtedly became a hidden shit cudgel, and she unknowingly messed up the whole situation.

And this is obviously not even Maca expected.

However, as one of the key personnel in the entire "Operation Shit Stick", the goblin hybrid witch Iluli, not only didn't know anything about it, but also took the initiative to get into another trouble.

It was late at night, and it had been more than six hours since being locked up in this confinement room.

Since Flint’s family didn’t prepare food for her today, she only ate three hard breads for lunch and dinner. Just a little bit of food was far from enough for her busy day. of.

At this moment, the secretly cramping stomach bag and the headache after using the fairy magic, coupled with the dizziness caused by Mrs. Flint's two slaps before, made her feel very clearly that she is gradually losing her strength.

If she doesn't eat anything, she should have passed out again, right?

"Illuli... are you still awake?"

Suddenly, the young master's voice suddenly sounded next door.

"Well, I'm still awake." Eluli reluctantly regained her energy, and replied softly, "Little master, let's sleep for a while! By tomorrow morning, Madam will let you out."

"Illuli?"

Hearing her voice was a little erratic, the other party immediately asked with some worry:

"Are you okay? Why...your voice is so soft?"

"Oh, I'm okay," Eluli said loudly and busy, "I'm just a little sleepy."

"That's good...that's good..."

After confirming that Eluli seemed okay, the young master next door finally seemed to be unable to resist sleepiness.After a while, there was a faint snoring sound in this quiet space-he fell asleep soon.

However, Eluli could not sleep.

Because she knew that if she fainted in her current state, it would be difficult to wake up in time.And if the lady is not awake when she asks her to go out and continue questioning, then the next time she calls her, I don’t know when it will be...

No, who knows if there is a so-called "next time"?

However, as time passed by, amidst the regular breathing of the young master next door, Eluli only felt that her eyelids had become heavier.

The smell of moss in the air, mixed with the moisture of underground water, lingered between Iluli's mouth and nose, but it made her even more dizzy like the sky spinning.

But just when she was about to faint again, another stranger suddenly sounded with a familiar voice, pulling her back from the endless darkness.

"Illuli? Are you still awake? Give me a word when you are awake!"

This kind of conversation that is full of impatience at the beginning of a sentence is a typical "Flint-like", so that people familiar with it will know that it must be one of the few "Flint" .

"Yes... Young Master?" Eluli forced her head to the side, with a little doubt in her tone, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

The "big young master" in her mouth naturally refers to Marcus Flint, the Slytherin graduate with a pair of big fangs.

As Eluli was talking, she saw that there was a bright light behind her.And the light coming from behind immediately stretched her shadow on the opposite wall, moving from the left to the middle as the angle changed.

"What do you say I'm here for? The stupid maid...can there be other reasons besides coming to you? Is it possible that he came to my cowardly brother?"

It has been more than two years since Marcus finally graduated at Hogwarts.But after two full years, not only did his temper not get better with maturity, it seemed to be worse.

Should I say, is it worthy of the surname Flint?

"Little Master is not cowardly"-Although Eluli wanted to say that, she knew that she had no position to say this.What's more, even if she said Marcus, she would only mock her and the young master with more and more vicious words.

"I see," Eluli pursed her lips, and said with some difficulty, "Then... Master came to see me, is there any order?"

"Order?"

Marcus sneered, as if Eluli didn't even have the qualifications to work for him.

"Listen, there is a rumor about the Ministry of Magic, you must tell me the truth-I ask you, is the little child witch rescued from the Ministry of Magic dungeon you?"

The Flint family’s reputation abroad is indeed not good, but even if the pure-blood families of the same level don’t want to pay attention to them, there will always be some small families who can’t reach Gao Zhi’er who want to hold their "stinky feet". .

Therefore, as long as a lot of Jin Jialong swayed out, the Flint family has always had no shortage of information channels.

And from the time when the prisoner of the Ministry of Magic disappeared and the time when Eluli went home, it is not surprising that anyone who is watching the Ministry can infer some possibilities from it.

To be honest, I can only blame Eluli for her obvious body shape, and it is difficult for anyone who knows her not to doubt it.

only……

"Master, you—"

Eluli was surprised that Marcus noticed this.

In fact, she thought there were basically no people in the Flint family who were interested in the Ministry of Magic.Except for occasionally contacting Hogwarts for the schooling of male offspring, this family almost lives on its own, and rarely goes to the outside world to blend in.

Do you want to say that this is knowing how to protect yourself?Or is it always reluctant to make progress?The gains and losses are hard to say clearly.

After all, the Flint family is doing pretty well up to now, perhaps thanks to this low-key and neutral stand and attitude.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that every generation of the Flint family is a woman.

However, Marcus is different today.

When he was at Hogwarts, he liked to form cliques, and in the next few years he always mixed with Draco of the Malfoy family, and he obviously tasted the benefits of "holding the thigh".

You know, although Draco is always pressed to look up in front of Maca, the Malfoy house behind him is still second to none in the modern pure-blood family.

In the two years before and after Marcus graduated, the Malfoy family had a tendency to fall apart, so much so that Marcus had to deliberately stretch the distance after graduation to avoid burning himself.

But Marcus who has tasted the sweetness a long time ago, how could he be lonely anymore?After thinking about it, he fixed his eyes on the "official thigh" of the Ministry of Magic that had regained strength after befriending Maca.

It's a pity, because of his scumbag grades when he graduated, he has to be qualified to get close if he wants to hold his thigh!

So, Marcus was in the family with a deputy manager and messing around all day, while trying to figure out how to get into the Ministry of Magic.

Now, should he say that his "work hard pays off"?Or should he say he was lucky?

When he associated the fugitive from the Ministry with Iluli, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that the possibility was extremely great-if he could hand it over to the Ministry, maybe he only needed to use Flynn Can the name of the special family walk through the door and knock on the door of the Ministry of Magic in one fell swoop?

After tossing and turning in this way, Marcus thought about late night in his bed, and finally couldn't help going down to the confinement room overnight to try to confirm.

But it must be said that he is still too stupid after all.

With regard to Marcus's thoughts, Eluli may not be able to think of it, but as a Ministry of Magic wanted man who escaped through the robbery, could she honestly admit it?

"Master, I have never been to the Ministry of Magic." After a little surprise, Eluli quickly calmed down. "But, master, when did you start to care about the Ministry of Magic? If the lady knew about it. If you do, you will be very happy!"

"Humph," Marcus snorted immediately when he heard the words, "Why, don't you admit it? The prisoner in the Ministry of Magic dungeon disappeared, and you came back in the middle of the night without knowing that you ran there-how could there be such a coincidence? thing!"

"But it's really such a coincidence, Master..."

Eluli was weak at this moment, and she felt very strenuous even to say a word, but she had to keep talking like this.

"Master, I just went out to meet a friend. I met when I was out shopping. This time I went out late and I was too forgetful to talk with my friends, so I made such a big mistake...I already know wrong."

While denying categorically, she also deliberately or unconsciously took the topic elsewhere.Not to mention hope that Marcus can dispel doubts, at least temporarily avoid entanglement on the same topic.

Sure enough, when Marcus heard her say this, he immediately questioned:

"Friend? Then you can tell, who is your friend?"

This question is what Eluli expected him to ask, because she knew very well that Marcus and Pansy had been classmates in the same college.

"It's Miss Parkinson," Eluli replied immediately, "I think you know the young master too, it is Miss Pansy Parkinson of the Parkinson family!"

"what?"

Of course Marcus knew Pansy, he even remembered her look.Because at Hogwarts, Pansy had been with Draco all the time. Although Marcus hadn't talked to that rather stubborn little girl, he still met him often.

"Miss Parkinson?" He said in amazement, "You are a servant, can you make friends with her arrogant? How is this possible!"

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