Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Right now, Lupin has not yet returned to Black House.

Judging from the information sent below, Aberforth, whom Lupin was looking for, had already demonstrated his skills on the streets of London, but he himself didn't know where he was going.

Although Lu Ping mentioned in front of the old house that he wanted to invite Aberforth alone, he also said clearly that Aberforth must be the most difficult one among the people he was looking for. .

According to Mondungus's idea, the most difficult one is usually the last one, right?

Now, even Aberforth has arrived in London, but what about Lupin?

I walked back and forth several times in the reception room. From time to time, there were still owls flying in the hallway outside. Pieces of information fell on the long table of memories and piled up.

But by now, Mondungus hadn't bothered to look through the envelopes or paper slips, because he found that the hand of the wall clock on the wall would soon point to a certain predetermined moment.

If it is normal, Lupin will summarize the information on time every day and send it to Kingsley for further screening before it is sent to Maca's hands.However, in the current special period, the intermediate link that Kingsley is responsible for is usually skipped directly, allowing Kingsley to have more time to do more important things.

However, even if Maca has been checking the information very quickly, the Black House can't send all the unorganized information to him, right?

Mondungus glanced back at the clock on the wall, and then looked at the information on the table that was still high on the table and couldn't help but wailed. What he cared most now was not whether something happened to Lupin, because What annoyed him most at the moment was the "mountain of intelligence" that he didn't know where to start.

If the messy pile of paper on the table is sent to Maca in its original form...Oh!Mondungus didn't dare to imagine what the result would be.

Yes, Maca really rarely scolds people, but once that guy gets angry, it's much scarier than the others!

Seeing that the time was approaching, Mondungus was so anxious that he picked up a few ciphered reports from the table and unfolded them to look at them.

Since it is just the original information, you can see that the above content is actually quite brief and clear:

"Near the'Fortham and Mason' mall on Piccadilly, is there a spontaneous gathering of wizards to help the Auror repel the three dark wizards?"

Scanning the first note at a glance, Monton Guston blinked-he found that he was a little uncertain when he came up, wondering if it was sent to Maca for purpose.

Putting the note aside, he opened another short letter and read casually:

"...Ten minutes ago, in Hyde Park, witnessed a mad black wizard running wild, and finally ran all the way into the serpentine lake and never landed?"

Holding this thin piece of letter paper, Mondungus tilted his head again with a daunting expression.

"Is this... drowned?" He said blankly, "Well, it should be useless."

Putting the second piece of news aside, he took a deep breath and grabbed the third piece of information very distressed.

"Please, there is at least one piece of news that I can get right in these three copies!" Montongues prayed, and unfolded it to take a look, "'A short dead body was found in the Red Brick Lane of the East District, with no physical injuries. , The wand is missing. It is confirmed that the deceased was a black wizard and may have died from the killing curse.'... Oh! He is dead, and he hasn't found the wand. What's the use of this? Do you keep the poisonous tentacles as fertilizer?

Taking a shot of the third document in his hand on the desktop, Mondungus scratched his head in pain.

"Fuck him Merlin's stinky feet! Lupin, I beg you to do nothing, come back and save me!"

...

At this time, it hasn't been long since Mondungus was howling in the old house of Black.Maca, who was talking with Neville and Hannah, suddenly tilted her head, seeming to sense something.

"It should be the person I'm waiting for. You are sitting here. I'll go out and take a look."

Having said that, he took out the staff in response to the nodding of the two Neville, temporarily disarming Saint Mungo's protective magic, and then went straight through the closed door.

As soon as he emerged from the window glass of the old department store, Maca turned his head slightly and looked at the corner where the sneaky wizard was wrapped in a cloak.

However, he just glanced at it, he didn't say much, then turned and walked into the alley next to him.He didn't speak until the other party followed his footsteps and sneaked in.

"Dedallo, you have worked hard-give me things!"

As an old member of the Order of the Phoenix who joined since its inception, Dedalo is definitely a loyal partner.It's a pity that he was born in Hufflepuff, no matter his talent or character, he is extremely mediocre and low-key.

Even when Professor McGonagall mentioned him, he only said that he was a "mindless and unremarkable" wizard.

But of course, as long as it is loyal and firm enough, this must be a good partner worthy of everyone's respect.

After all, over the past few years, everyone has experienced too many winds and waves. With his ability, he can stay in the Order of the Phoenix and dedicate his life silently without being disturbed by all kinds of variables. This is obviously an extremely difficult task. Persisted.

Now, even Maca is very kind to this old man.

But at the next moment, he saw that the other party handed out a suitcase from under the invisibility cloak that had not been used before to deliver messages, and placed it silently at his feet.

"Huh?" Maca couldn't help wondering a little while bending over to lift it up, "How did you use the box today?"

"This was given to me by Dunge. The information file he said he wanted to give you was put in it... Well, he also specifically told me not to open it. I think there may be important information this time."

Although Dedalo was not smart, he knew that it was best not to show up easily with his low strength, so he never came out from under the invisibility cloak from beginning to end.

Hearing what he said, Maca then nodded slightly-he didn't think it was weird just to hear Mondungus's name from the other person.Because he knew that Mondungus had been working with Lupin to help receive and transmit information.

However, when he opened the suitcase and felt it inside, the invisible Dedalo found that his expression suddenly became subtle.

"Maca, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, no," Macka paused, and then shook his head. "I just suddenly understood why Dunge would use a suitcase today...Wait, Lupin is not at'home' right now. ?"

"Ah, it's really not there," Dedalor heard the words, and then whispered softly, "He went out after midnight today, saying that he was going to find some helpers to replenish Kingsley's strength."

"Really..." Macallo nodded slightly and said clearly, "Well, I know, then you go back! By the way, be careful on the road. If you encounter a situation, don't be reluctant to use the potion I gave you. ."

"Okay, then I'm leaving now-be careful yourself."

After the two said, Maca felt that the source of magic power that belonged to Dedalo immediately began to move away from him and hurriedly left outside the alley.

After the opponent completely disappeared from her sensing range, Maca quickly walked back to the entrance of Saint Mungo with the suitcase containing the intelligence, and walked in silently through the glass.

"Maca."

Seeing him reappearing at the door, Neville and Hannah quickly got up from the bench.

"Nothing outside, right?"

"Well, it's okay," Maca nodded, "Presumably that guy Helbo is not interested in Saint Mungo for the time being, and there is no dark wizard nearby."

As he was talking, he suddenly picked up the suitcase in his hand and shook it in front of them.

"It just so happens that if you are not drowsy, you can help me do a little work...Of course, I definitely hope you can go to sleep early than this."

"It's better to do something!" Neville didn't think much, and quickly said, "Even if I lie down at this moment, I still can't fall asleep. It's more uncomfortable to turn over and over again--"

Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head to look at Hannah, and then turned to ask:

"Why don't you go to sleep for a while? I saw you yawning just now..."

"No, no, I'll accompany you."

When Neville heard her say this, he couldn't help but hesitated and scratched his head, and then said to Maca with regret on his face:

"Um...or else, I'll go to sleep!"

"Good choice," Maca blinked at him, and smiled teasingly, "Go! Don't think too much after you lie down, things are not so bad that you don't even have the freedom to sleep. In addition, ..."

"what?"

Neville, who was a little embarrassed just because of his smile, froze for a while.But Maca waved his hand suddenly, keeping a smile on his face and said:

"Nothing, I just want to say, at least I am here, you can rest assured to have a good sleep!"

Watching Neville and Hannah snuggle up to the stairs slowly, the smile on Maca's face gradually disappeared when they got upstairs.

In fact, since Neville wanted him to take Hannah away before, he just wanted Neville to discuss with Hannah.

But when he thought that the result of the communication was likely to be that Hanna would stay with him, he didn't want to mention that.

Obviously, his ambivalence actually applies to Hermione and Luna.

After casting magic to isolate the place at the door from the surroundings, Maca opened the suitcase again on the spot and turned the suitcase upside down on the spot.

In an instant, a large number of ciphertext letters and slips of paper packed in by Mondungus were dumped out and piled up on the ground.

Needless to say, that guy obviously couldn't help it in the end, so he gathered up and sent all the Maca.

"Great, my dear Dunge."

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