Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
1164 Please wait a while
? "Miss Parkinson, can I ask you a question?"
"Ah! Of course—Professor McLean, please feel free to ask, and I will tell you everything I know."
Although it is not clear why Maca was suddenly so serious, Pansy did not hesitate too much, and even said that he must know everything.
However, Maca's expression still shows a sense of heaviness and helplessness.
"Okay, then please tell me... why did you use'her' when you mentioned your mother's potionist friend to Martin?"
"Uh...because she is indeed a lady?" Pansy was talking, and he was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to be a little enlightened, "Professor McLean, are you planning to—"
"Stop! Stop talking anymore!"
Maca raised his hand suddenly and decisively stopped:
"Let me think about who should I let you go with you... well, let me think about it..."
In fact, the answer is already obvious. If he doesn't go by himself, it seems that he can only ask the windbreaker wizard.It is precisely because the other party has never exposed her true face, as long as she changes her clothes and changes her voice, naturally no one will find that she is the mysterious witch who has been following Maca during this period.
Of course, this must also be approved by her.
"Follow me for a trip to the kitchen! I have a good candidate-if she can promise to help, it won't be too different from me."
Regarding the ability of the windbreaker wizard, Maca is undoubtedly quite certain, even in some respects not inferior to himself.
When Maca took Pansy back to the outside of the kitchen, everyone grabbed a soft-clawed land shrimp and ate Zhenghuan.Obviously, these little friends have completely adapted to some psychological discomfort, and happily tasted the strange food cooked by maca.
"Don't care, you continue to eat! Miss Parkinson still has something to do, so you don't need to keep it for her." Maca waved his hand, and then said to the wizard sitting in the innermost trench coat, "I want to ask you. Something-can you go out with Miss Parkinson?"
"what's up?"
The windbreaker wizard was startled when he heard the words, and then quickly put down the food in his hand and walked towards the door while wiping his hands.
Maca immediately explained to her:
"Remember the Martin I mentioned? It's the one who claims to be the apprentice of Helbo... Something happened to his companion, and he needs a therapist or potionist to treat him, and... because Miss Parkinson suggested You can find one of her mother’s best friends, so I think it’s best to be a woman."
"Is it just treatment?"
The windbreaker wizard nodded slightly, but did not immediately agree.
In fact, because she seems to have been worried about her in the past few days, Maca doesn't know whether she will respond to it this time.
And if she refused, Maca would probably have to go for a trip by herself-even if he really didn't want to pretend to be a witch and go out to meet people.
That kind of subtle feeling makes me feel awkward to think about it!
Fortunately, Maca did not expect that the other party did not hesitate for long. After a while, he accepted a request from Maca as if he realized something.
"I understand."
The windbreaker wizard first agreed, and then subconsciously asked:
"If I remember correctly... Mr. McLean, that Martin's friend has been kept in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic these days?"
"Sure enough, did you notice it?" Macalho nodded slightly, "You know, then I won't say much about this part... After you go, remember to pay more attention to it to see if it is related to that matter. related."
Listening to the conversation between Maca and the windbreaker wizard, Pansy couldn't help but feel puzzled.In fact, it wasn't just her, including Hermione who was sitting at the dining table and others were also confused.
It seems that this is something that only Maca and the windbreaker wizard know about?
However, just when Hermione and the others were silently expecting Pansy, the client, to ask for everyone, Pansy, who was a little puzzled, didn't mean to ask at all.
It must be said that Pansy and Hermione are different, they are always the same Slytherin.When facing Maca, she has always been habitually keeping a sense of measure so as not to get bored with the other side by asking questions.
Because she has now generally understood that if Maca is willing to say something, she will naturally remember to tell herself.And if the other party feels that there is no need to say, then she may not make much sense even if she asks.
"Then...Professor McLean, shall we go now?"
"Well, good!" Maca nodded at Pansy, "When this matter is over, I think you can follow Martin to get in touch with more things about Helbo... Remember not to be too nervous, because I Thinking, you probably have no chance to meet Helbo directly!"
Having said that, he turned to the windbreaker wizard again and said:
"I will trouble you to take a trip this time."
"No, it's nothing."
The other party shook his head slowly, then turned around decisively to follow Pansy's footsteps.As she walked to the doorway, she also whispered to Pansy, saying that she needed to change her clothes.
But when she walked to the kitchen door and was about to step out, she suddenly looked back.
Right now Maca had already turned around to talk to Hermione and the others, as if they were making them feel at ease to do their own thing, don't want to understand everything, or even participate in it.
The windbreaker wizard looked at Maca's back and looked at him inexplicably. There was a trace of complexity in his eyes, as if he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it.
When Maca seemed to feel it, when she turned around to look again, she only saw the corner of the windbreaker at the doorway.
"Ok?"
In the magical induction, he can naturally detect the opponent staying at the door for a while, but the magical fluctuations will not tell him what the opponent's pause is for.
Slightly shook her head, Maca stopped thinking too much, and concentrated on dealing with the delicious lunch in front of a group of friends such as Hermione and Luna.
...
"Miss Parkinson, wait a moment here, I'll change my clothes."
Near the corridor leading to the vice fort behind the castle hall, the windbreaker asked Pansy to wait in place, and then she temporarily left.
However, Pansy felt that he couldn't just stand like that now.Because she would feel a little flustered as long as she stopped like this.
Now, after a lot of hard work, he finally gained part of Martin's trust.However, as she deepened step by step on Martin's side, her anxiety gradually increased.
Just like what Maca said earlier, it seemed that he would be able to get in touch with the ancient black wizard soon.
What should I do?Can you do it yourself?What should I do if the other party finds out?
When she thought of this, she couldn't help feeling a little scared—to be honest, her life was still very long, and she didn't want to die at all!
"Oh! Don't go around there, I'm a little dizzy!"
Suddenly, in a portrait hanging on the wall of the corridor, the old witch said something, and suddenly Pansy was taken aback.
"Sorry... I interrupted your lunch break, Ms. Domore."
Pansy quickly apologized, then turned around and walked to the vicinity of a landscape painting and continued to pace in place.
She knows that these are always her things to do.Instead of being worried and worried here alone, it is better to adjust your mood and face the challenge in a more relaxed state.
But unfortunately, a person's mood is not so easy to adjust.
"Miss Parkinson, we can go now."
Pansy was stunned when he heard the sound.
She knew that obviously only the mysterious windbreaker wizard would say this.However, the sound that rang from behind her right now, instead of the previous hoarseness, became surprisingly pleasing.
Is it because of the huge contrast with the previous voice?
Although everyone actually knows that that terrible voice is just a small disguise for the other party, but her real voice is too nice?
However, the moment Pansy left her happy annoyance and turned her head back with the idea of finally seeing the truth, she was still disappointed.
The other party did replace the windbreaker and wide-brimmed hat, but now this body is no better than before.In particular, the hood on the robe completely concealed the other's face in the shadows, making it even more difficult to see her appearance.
"This..." Pansy hesitated. "Will Martin doubt your identity?"
Unexpectedly, the other party immediately shook his head and said casually:
"Don't worry, if necessary, I can take off the hood...Of course, if it can be hidden without magic, it is better not to use it, so if it can be fooled like this...I will not take it off."
"okay!"
After Pansy heard this, he had no choice but to stop struggling with these, and instead said:
"Then please! I'm bothering you this time... Martin and Muriel are waiting in the black market now, and... he only allows me and the potionist to pass. However, he also knows that it is not easy to invite To the potionist, so I specifically pointed out that there is a generous reward..."
Pansy walked next to the other party, taking advantage of the time he was leaving the school, and carefully told the other party about the situation, so that he could answer all questions and avoid showing up.
Not long after the two of them walked out of Hogwarts' gate, with two successive spatial distortions of varying degrees, they both moved to a certain bank of the Thames in London.
However, just when Pansy planned to walk to the entrance of the new black market opened by the Dark Ling Pavilion goblin, she suddenly felt that her outer robe sleeve tube was pulled.
"Miss Parkinson, please wait a moment."
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