? Since almost all the teachers and students at Hogwarts traveled, and there were only a few people left in the school, Martin's letter was still quite frightening.

Therefore, when Pansy's reply was delivered without incident, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As stated in the letter, the time to go to the dungeon to rescue Muriel has been set two days later, and that day will also be the day when Pansy and Eluli go to the Ministry of Magic with the Auror to cooperate with the security trial.

During these two days, Martin was undoubtedly a little anxious, and there was a little restlessness in it.

Fortunately, two days passed quickly.Martin, who had been hiding in a corner of the black market, finally left the temporary hiding place he was looking for and returned to Muriel's stinking home.

It must be said that the unpleasant smell here is a bit unpleasant, but for Martin, it is more unspeakable nostalgia.

"...Just left for a few days, so sentimental, how can it be a big thing?" He stood there for a moment in this foul-smelling room, and couldn't help shook his head silently, "Huh, maybe I wasn't that way. Someone who can do great things, right?"

When he thought that in order to save Muriel, even the teacher was reluctant to contact him, and even ignored the instructions sent by other apprentices on his behalf, there was a feeling in his chest that he could not tell.

As for whether he was annoyed by the lack of a strong will in his heart, or confused for the future that will become more and more hazy in the future, even he himself did not understand.

"Speaking of which, why did I decide to follow the teacher at the time? Was it to satisfy the spiritual ideal or the desire for immortality?"

Just as Martin fell into confusion, the reality did not give him more room to think.

When he realized that Parkinson would be sent to the Ministry of Magic in a while, he knew that he shouldn't waste time thinking about these useless things.Because whether he is upset or confused, what he has to do next will never change.

Sweeping the confusion in his mind aside, Martin took a big step and hurried up to the second floor, into the empty room he had carefully arranged for various protections.

And here, there is actually an ordinary hidden grid that even Maca hasn't noticed.

To be honest, Martin can actually be regarded as a smart man with a good talent, otherwise Haierbo would not even have the mood to even look at him.

Such a method of hiding a secret safe in a room full of spells, which is only popular in the Muggle world, is the best hiding solution he can think of to deal with the Auror's alchemical detection equipment.

And obviously, the effect is really good, and even the Maca who had been perceiving here was fooled a little bit.

"Click—"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a wooden board breaking, Martin roughly broke a piece of the floor, revealing the code knob and handle of a metal safe.

But then, I saw him violently pull up a whole panel of the safe door and threw it to his feet.

It seems that if there is a wizard who actually casts an unlocking curse on that panel, he will definitely fall for his evil.

It wasn't until the iron box hidden under the panel was revealed that Martin took it in his hand and opened the lid of the box without thinking, and took out a lot of small potion bottles with ordinary shapes.

In fact, most of these potions are the finished products that Muriel has inadvertently refined during research.Although they were very effective, they were not sold out, but were ordered by Martin.

There are only a few bottles of rare potions that Martin bought elsewhere, and the prices are quite expensive-among them is the Xianyin potion that Maca has sold in a small amount.

Nowadays, there are no direct stores for this rare and efficient invisible potion. It only appears occasionally at the auction of the Dark Spirit Pavilion. The price naturally rises as the circulation continues to decrease.

Putting all these potions into the suitcase aside, Martin buckled the suitcase and stood up, leaving the room quickly.

...

"Maca, then let's take Miss Parkinson and Miss Eluli over there, do you... want to follow along? I have to say, in fact, before I came here, Scrimgeour told me to ask you. ."

In the foyer of Hogwarts Castle, Kingsley was standing face to face with Maca.And behind him, first were Pansy and Iluli, and then the two escorts who accompanied him.

After all, Eluli was still a wanted suspect until the charge was cleared.

When Kingsley chuckled and asked such a question, Maca couldn't help but smile.

"I won't go, otherwise, Mr. Scrimgeour might feel embarrassed instead-he was obviously just pretending to be polite, just ignore it!"

"Oh! You can't hear this sentence for our minister!" Kingsley shrugged, and then paused for a while, "By the way, I don't know if you have heard of something---Zai Chun On the last day of the blood family's farce of'cleaning up the British magical world', there were murder cases in both families."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Maca raised her eyebrows.

"And it's more than that..." Kingsley added, "Based on the examination of the corpses, it is inferred that the two dead died almost exactly the same time."

"Really?" Maca pondered, "Well, as long as it is not the evidence that can directly point out the identity of the murderer, the doubt on the deceased may not be important, right?"

Kingsley nodded when he saw him say this.

"Lupin and Sirius also think so, so they are now investigating the movements of the two families separately, wanting to see how they react to this entanglement."

"Let them both be careful. I may not be able to take care of your actions in the near future, so don't move too much. Be cautious."

After these words, the two stopped saying much, and Maca sent them out of the Hogwarts school gate.

Before leaving, Kingsley turned his head back and said loudly:

"Be careful yourself!"

"of course."

Pansy naturally didn't know, and soon a big rock would fall from the sky.Listening to Kingsley specifically instructing Maca to be careful, she still felt a little confused.

But today, there is no time for her to think about it. At most one hour later, she must cooperate with Martin to rescue Muriel from the Ministry of Magic dungeon again.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent is still locked in the dungeon.

I wasn't ready yet, I just felt that there was a flower in front of me, and Pansy seemed to squeeze into a narrow tube abruptly.With a short gliding, she was suddenly taken to the fireplace hall of the Ministry of Magic by her entourage.

"...Mr. Shaker."

It is always uncomfortable to be taken away by someone, but even when she is slightly dizzy, Pansy still bears to move closer to Kingsley and calls him softly.

"Huh?" Kingsley turned his head slightly. "Miss Parkinson, what's the matter?"

"Can you..." Pansy lowered his voice as much as possible, "You know-slower."

"Oh, in fact, we've wasted a little bit more time at Hogwarts," Kingsley didn't show any strangeness, but said casually, "but... of course! If you need it."

He said this, but Kingsley didn't mean to slow down in the slightest, leading a few people to move on.He didn't turn around suddenly until he reached the elevator, and led them straight to the security checkpoint.

"Eric, go through the inspection!"

As he spoke, he drew out his wand and handed it to the security wizard, his face still showing a natural look.

"Okay, please stand, and perform a physical examination first... Mr. Shaker?" The security wizard said almost habitually. He was about to pick up the inspection tools, but he was taken aback when he looked up, "No, no , The head of the Auror office doesn’t have to come to me for security checks, right?”

"But I think that even Mr. Minister needs to go through the security check, and on the contrary, it should be more careful than the ordinary check! If the position is high enough, it will not be checked. If something goes wrong, it is your responsibility. , Isn't it?"

Kingsley's words were righteous, and when the other party heard it, they had to carefully take the wand from his hand and put it on the wand testing scale next to it.

He was obviously much more cautious right now than the rude and casual spirit of holding other people's wands.

"Yes, that's it! Test carefully so that every guest who comes to work can be assured, and you will never have to worry about being convicted of being convicted of collaborating and betraying the enemy."

Kingsley was staring at the security check wizard's every move, and at the same time he continued to say some words that exerted pressure, making almost every movement of the other party extremely slow, and a layer of fineness oozes on his forehead in a short while Sweat beads.

Pansy, who stood behind and watched all this, had to be impressed by Kingsley's peculiar way of delaying time.

And when Kingsley asked the other two Aurors to carry their wands to the security check, Pansy turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly saw an off-white envelope fluttering among the crowd. And pass.

That was the envelope she used to send the letter to Martin-because it also had a unique mark to contact Martin, she almost recognized it at a glance.

Is it invisible?Or did Martin use a spell to control the envelope in a corner?

After a quick glance in the crowd, Pansy didn't dare to look for more, and quickly retracted his gaze.

After waiting for a while, Pansy, who was a little nervous, suddenly felt that the envelope just now was stuffed into his hands at some point.

She hurriedly lowered her head and glanced at it, and saw a few small words written on it:

"Help me through the security checkpoint."

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