Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Mr. McLean, I do have something very important to tell you. I wonder if I can trouble you to get in the car and talk about it?"

"Ok?"

Although because of Charlotte, Maca is not wary of this Mr. Norman Witt.But the opponent was always a member of the Werther family, and under the restraint and interference of the old Patriarch who was obviously always a little unruly, Maca felt that he still had to maintain a certain degree of vigilance.

Of course, what he was worried about was not himself, but Hermione, Luna and others who were standing behind him, looking at the carriage with curiosity.

"Mr. Witte, I think you might choose to speak directly?"

"Oh, this"

Hearing this, Norman couldn't help thinking about it hesitantly.Perhaps because he noticed Maca's determination, which was completely different from his tone, he finally nodded helplessly.

The next moment, I saw him turning his head slightly, and said to the old steward inside:

"You can drive around the neighborhood first! After a while, you will come here to pick me up again."

Having said that, Norman jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly in front of Maca.

"Mr. McLean, this is really not a place to talk. The scene where I talk to you like this must not be seen by the wizards under Helbo."

When Maca heard him say this, he nodded slightly:

"I can understand that I have already met people from your family before, and I think your Witt family should have encountered some unexpected situation here!"

While talking, he greeted each other to walk into the alley on the side of the road.When passing by the outer wall of a house in the alley, I saw him stretch out his wand and knock on the wall. The brick wall trembled slightly and began to deform, revealing a doorway for people to enter.

After all six people, including Na Norman, walked in, the door that had just been transformed by the transformation technique was automatically closed.

Right now, Maca was standing in a corner of this family's living room, subconsciously looking up at the ceiling slightly.Obviously, he was sensing whether there was anyone upstairs.

As for this not-so-large living room, he naturally knew that it was empty before he chose this house.

"It seems that there should be no one upstairs," Macaro paused, then said, "Well, this Muggle may think that the fog is too weird, so he left London early?"

From what Maca had heard from Sirius, there were actually not many Muggles who left London this time.Otherwise, the roads outside would not be blocked by vehicles.

After saying something casually, Maca walked directly to the sofa aside and sat down. The sofa was obviously a bit hard, but it was better than standing and talking.

"Mr. Witte, sit down too! I believe this Muggle will not care if someone comes to sit on their sofas and back chairs. Of course, the uninvited point may make them a little unhappy. Up!"

However, Norman didn't seem to feel anything about Maca's quips about the soothing atmosphere.

In fact, he has already become a mess in his heart now. It is only because of his calm personality and good self-cultivation since childhood that he has not shown too much impatience.

When Hermione and the others also found a place to sit down in confusion, Maca saw that Charlotte's father didn't even mean to find a chair for him, and he stood in the middle of the living room and said:

"Mr. McLean, did you just say that you met someone in our family? Well, maybe they have caused some discomfort to you, but to be honest, they are actually involuntary this time."

"Of course, it doesn't have much to do with what I want to tell you. It's the news my father wants me to convey to you. It can be said that it has nothing to do with it.

"is it?"

Maca didn't know exactly what Norman wanted to say, but it could be seen that there seemed to be a rather complicated emotion in the other party's heart.

It seemed a kind of veiled fear, but it might be mixed with a little hesitation.

"Yes," Norman paused before continuing, "I think you should all be confused by the fog that has filled London. Well, in fact, I was just as puzzled as you at the beginning. The wizards who claimed to be apprentices of Helbo came to the family and explained that the mist was from Helbo himself. We also don’t know where it came from and what its effect."

"Didn't those guys say?" Maca raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't say that maybe they don't even know it," Norman shook his head, and then said, "But after that, my father, who didn't talk to me for a long time, suddenly called me over. It was from him. From the mouth, I realized what this weird and indispensable fog actually means!"

Hearing this, Maca suddenly had a bad feeling. He felt that he might have guessed what Norman would say next.

But is that possible?No, he felt that he must be thinking too much.

But at the next moment, Maca heard Norman say:

"McLean, I think you should remember Abatel, the most important inheritance magic book of our family. When Helbo first came to our Witt family, it was for that set of ancient scrolls. Just because our family owned it. The scrolls of the book were not complete, especially the most critical summoning scroll, so Haierbo finally left after getting clues."

Obviously, Norman is not accurate here.And this was probably only because his father tried to conceal that he had tried to get some benefits from Helbo, so he didn't tell him all the twists and turns.

But when Maca heard Norman's next sentence, he felt that the so-called "truth" that passed by, might not really be so important.

He only listened to the other party and then said solemnly:

"However, my father told me before that Haierbo may have collected all of Abatel! Because according to his father's knowledge of Abatel, he believes that these mists are most likely the harbingers of Demon Summoning!"

There was a moment of silence, and even Maca took a deep breath for his last words, which slowly suppressed the tremor in his heart.

After staring at Norman silently for a while, he then slowly shook his head.

"This is impossible."

Maca and the others, had to leave that Muggle house before Norman.

As the other party said, although the old Patriarch Werther is unwilling to follow Haierbo, he does not dare to explicitly disobey the latter's order.Therefore, Norman was secretly entrusted by his father to come to communicate with Maca, which is definitely not for Helbo's men to discover.

Before Maca left, Norman also informed him of the intention of the old Patriarch to cooperate.Judging from what Norman had expressed, the old Patriarch of Navitt seemed a bit unwilling.

After all, this set of ancient magic works of Abatyr was originally the inheritance of their Witte family, and it was only because of the betrayal of the people in the family that the ancient books were exodus.

Not long ago, Veteran thought that the inheritance of the family could finally be restored.But I never knew that suddenly there was an ancient wizard Haierbo who came in and took away the remaining part of the house.

Now, seeing that Haierbo is very likely to have assembled the entire book of Abatel, it would be good if Old Werther was not angry enough to return to the West on the spot.

However, even though Maca had guessed so much about what Norman said, he still couldn't believe that this mist was the precursor of "Devil Summoning".

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What the other party did was to prevent Haierbo from forcibly flipping through his memory and obtaining any information the other party wanted.

Could it be that the old Eun’s self-sacrifice was meaningless at that time?Because long before his soul died, Haierbo had already got the last few pages?

Indeed, if this is the case, Haierbo's erratic whereabouts after that seems to be able to explain it. He was obviously making many complicated preparations to complete the summoning ceremony.

"Maca, that was Charlotte's father just now?"

Hermione followed his footsteps closely, and at first she didn't want to bother casually because of his thoughtful expression, but after a while, she couldn't help but whispered:

"And what is the demon summoning technique he said?"

"Yeah!" Seeing Hermione's words, Ron couldn't help but immediately said, "Is there really a creature like a devil in this world? Isn't that a magical creature that can only be found in legendary stories made by Muggles?"

"Ok?"

When they asked, Maca shook her head.

"Perhaps it is! As far as I know, ancient summoning techniques are divided into two categories: spirit summoning and demon summoning, but I don't know what the so-called demons exist."

Maybe that is not what everyone thinks, and even the concept may be completely different.It's a pity that maybe only the ancient wizard from Helbo knew about it.

"Anyway," Maca gave a wry smile and frowned, "What we can be sure of now is that it will not be a good thing!"

To be honest, Maca suddenly felt a little weak now.Because he found that if what Norman said was true, he seemed to really not know what to do now.

He could say that he really didn't know anything about that "devil summoning technique".

And just as Maca frowned and walked with Hermione, Luna and the other four people, unknowingly, the entrance of Saint Mungo was already near.