Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...Go and ask all those families that have a solid family background and the ability to store valuable magical items. Especially if there is an ancestor in the family who served as Minister of Magic or entered the Department of Mystery, priority is given ask……"

In the side hall of Malfoy Manor, Maca was telling Lucius his specific requirements.

In fact, a few minutes ago, he was knocking at the door, and waited for a while without anyone coming to open the door for him.

Of course, nowadays Maca and the Malfoys are not very polite.When he found that there was obviously someone in the room, but there was no movement, he rushed in.

To be honest, when Lucius and Narcissa saw that it was Maca, they breathed a sigh of relief.Because what they are most worried about right now is actually being approached by the dark wizards under Helbo's hands. They have already heard about how terrifying the dark wizards in the urban area of ​​London are, through some channels!

But after Maca came to this side hall, they didn't give them too much time to calm down, just greeted them casually.He began to arrange tasks for Lucius.

But... something is wrong!

Maca always felt that a strange feeling was lingering in her heart, as if she had some information that she hadn't noticed...or something was wrong.

"...By the way, remember that there is also Cornelius Fudge-although his family does not have a long history, he is also the last Minister of Magic, and it is worth asking."

As Maca was talking, suddenly reminded as if thinking of something:

"However, Connelly is dead after all, and even the body was not found in the end. When you go to his house for inquiries, remember to be tactful."

After adding another sentence like this, he frowned and said:

"Anyway, let's do it... I said at the beginning, don't let go of any clues that may find the time converter! If you think of something other than the suggestions I just mentioned, You might as well try to check it..."

"Finally, if you encounter something difficult to handle, or if the clue you find is in London, then you send the letter to the Broken Cauldron Bar."

At this point, Maca had already said all the explanations, and immediately saw him wave his hand and decisively turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey--"

Maca's words like a gust of wind and rain made the Malfoys a little bit overwhelmed.Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Lucius hurriedly reached out and stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Maca turned her head for a moment, "Is it because I spoke too fast, didn't you understand? Want me to repeat it?"

"Ah! No, no, no, we heard very clearly..." Lucius said, "It's just...you know, it's so dangerous outside now, I'm worried that with my strength--"

The couple always hid at home because they were worried about danger, and they didn't even dare to go out the door.Even so, they are already considering whether to go abroad to avoid it.

It's just because Maca came to speak in person, considering the great favors he had given to the Malfoy family in the past, they really didn't have the face to refuse.

On the other hand, after hearing the question raised by Lucius, Maca shook his head and said:

"Didn't I say everything? You don't need to go to London, just look for those families who live outside London! At present, Helbo's energy is still concentrated in London, and he obviously has no time to take care of other places."

While talking, he saw that Lucius still seemed to have no confidence, so he had to sigh:

"If you are really worried, let it follow you!"

At the same time he said these words, he saw Macaroy raising his hand, and even a silvery-white haze gathered in his palm.

Then, a patron saint of silver eagle that was only slap-sized but looked like a substance immediately flew up from the light and mist, passed half of the hall like lightning, and landed on Lucius' shoulders.

"Unless you met Helbo directly, otherwise, at least it's okay to retreat all over." After Lucius was left with a guarantee, Maca stopped staying and delayed, and when even turned around and opened the door of the side hall .

"It may take a lot of time to go to the Werther family in a while, so I have to go-Lucius, if you still can’t feel at ease even this way, then pray that I can find a worthy one right there. Time converter!"

This trip to Malfoy Manor, Maca can be said to come suddenly and go in a hurry.But when he walked out of the mansion to the front court, he was about to rush to London as soon as possible, but he couldn't help but pause.

Yes, it was still the strange feeling that flashed in his heart just now, which made him involuntarily contemplate again.

"I...what am I missing?"

...

The Werther family, a family of ancient wizards that relied on magic research to rise up.

Until the Middle Ages, there were quite a few wizard families like the Werther family that could truly be called a "magic family".

However, as a series of disputes gradually intensified after that, several successive large-scale wars killed many ancient wizard families.

Up to now, there are only a handful of ancient wizard families that can survive in various countries and regions, and most of the inheritance in the family is like the Wit family, with more or less leftovers.

However, the most troublesome thing for the old Werther Patriarch now is the genuine ancient wizard, "Despicable Helbo".It is precisely because their Witte family and Helbo have a somewhat long-lasting relationship, even if the number of generations has passed now, it will not prevent Helbo from coming to their family to do things.

It's like the Wit's house, which has been rushed in by Haier Boss in the past two days, seems to have to endure silently.

Undoubtedly, they were naturally not because their ancestors had been involved with Haierbo, they were only photographed by Haierbo's strength and had to obey.

Moreover, the old Patriarch of Werther is obviously quite unwilling-otherwise, he would not imply that his son, Charlotte's father, would find a way to secretly inform Maca.

Now, in the master's study room upstairs in the Witt family mansion...well, to be honest, he has been waiting very anxiously.

As there are currently under Haierbo in the family, he can't talk too much with his son.So although Charlotte's father knew something about Summoning the Devil, he was obviously not as clear as his father.

Therefore, what old Werth hopes most now is that Maca can rush over earlier, so that he can directly tell the other party what he knows in more detail.

Now in this world, apart from Helbo, he is probably the only one who knows how terrifying the demon summoning technique is—at least Old Werther thinks so.

But he didn't know that even though Maca at this time finally embarked on the road to his Witte house, what he did was not at all about demon summoning.

And he didn't even know that Maca had already heard of the "eldest daughter" who had been born out of thin air about the major dangers that could be caused after the demon summoning technique was completed.

"call--"

The old Patriarch glanced sideways at the wizard who was sitting on the sofa diagonally, and then sighed impatiently.He hasn't turned a page in the book he has in a long time.

"Old Mr. Witte, is this study too boring? Also, a closed study like this is really not suitable for elderly people to stay for too long!"

After hearing the sigh of the old Patriarch, the other party still didn't forget to ridicule, and it was obvious that the old Patriarch Werther was not taken seriously.

"Oh, yes... if necessary, I think we can change to a room with windows-at least it can give you more air, can't it?"

"Humph."

Old Witt frowned and snorted coldly.

To be honest, if you follow the old patriarch's temper in his youth, I am afraid that he would have rolled up his sleeves and wielded a stick for a duel.

But now, he was so old after all—even if Dumbledore was still alive, he would be as old as him.People like him naturally understand the importance of being patient when it is time to be patient.

The wizard on the sofa saw that Old Werther was not attacking, he couldn't help but curled his lips somewhat boringly, and then lowered his head to turn over a magic book randomly.

He is a wizard sent by Helbo to the Witt family to monitor the old Patriarch.

Old Werther has never played against him, so he can't determine the specific strength of the opponent.However, based on his certain knowledge of Haierbo, he knew that since Haierbo had sent such a guy over to guard him, he must be dependent on it.

Thinking of this, Old Witt's annoyance in his heart grew stronger.

He closed his eyes slightly. After forcing himself to calm down again, he opened his eyes and planned to be patient to continue turning two pages of the book.

But at this moment, the old man's expression was slightly stagnant.

He saw that just behind the sofa where the annoying wizard was sitting, a figure had appeared there for some time.Right now, the man was lowering his eyes lightly, and his eyes fell silently on the back of the monitor's head.

Old Witt was shocked in his heart, but after all he had lived so old, he was so deep in the city that he didn't show any abrupt expressions.After only a pause for a second, he lowered his head, ignoring the sudden appearance of the figure.

But in his heart, he was still secretly relieved:

"This McLean... finally came."

That's right, it was Maca who was standing behind the wizard at this moment, who quickly rushed back to London.After entering the underground black market and hurriedly to the Witte mansion, he knew that Helbo's subordinates were here, and he decisively chose to dive into it first to explore the situation.

And now, he had obviously been touched all the way to Old Witt's study.