Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 1427 Survivors in the Mist
"Boom"
When Norman heard a sudden roar in the direction of the family mansion, he picked up the suitcase on the bed and stood up on the edge of the bed.
At the moment he was staying on the second floor of a hotel in the underground black market, with the two children his old father gave him. They were the young children of his two brothers, and now they are hiding in the expansion he was holding. Space in the suitcase.
To be honest, he doesn't like his two nephews on weekdays.Because these two children are only a few years old, they have been taught by their parents to become a pair of snobs, and they have even learned to act on the faces of their parents.
However, this is obviously a thing of the past.He knew that starting from tomorrow morning, these two children would become orphans who lost their parents and only his uncle.
The Werther family is over.
As for why it started "from tomorrow morning", it was naturally because...seriously, he was not sure if he could leave London alive with the two children and rushed to the daughter's classmate McLean.
In order to minimize the possibility of being found out by Haierbo, the old patriarch not only asked him to wait until Haierbo went to the family before leaving, he even let him run away with two children alone.
It can be said that his old father put the hope of family continuation completely on him.
But even so, Norman is not at all sure that he can leave safely. If Hailebo is determined to eradicate their family's future troubles, then his chances of successfully escape will be greatly reduced.
"Let's go."
Before he could say anything, Norman left the room with a suitcase, and hurriedly left the black market hotel that had been gone.
The streets outside were very quiet, there was no one. When he followed the complicated streets and came near the main road, he saw some figures walking forward slowly like walking corpses.
Norman naturally didn't know where these guys came from, but just watching "they" all march in the direction of the family mansion, he knew that they were mostly Helbo's men.
"Ok……"
Norman hid in the shadow of some debris in the box, peeping secretly at the street outside.
In fact, because it is far away from the mansion and most of them have already gathered to the family, there are not many living corpses on this street.
However, there are still few!These are all subordinates made by Helbo, who knows how strong they are?Maybe they just move slowly when there is no target. As soon as he appears, they will be quickly besieged?
The old father had already warned him, on this road, we must be cautious.If you are undecided about certain possible dangers, treat all possibilities as "inevitability."
"So..." After hesitating for a moment, Norman shook his head, "Think of a detour!"
Nowadays, the only exit from this black market is the passage set up by the ghosts of the Dark Ling Pavilion, which Norman had already walked through before.So he knew very well that he actually couldn't get around this street.
So the so-called "detour" is nothing more than shortening the distance on this street as much as possible.
Fortunately, for Norman, who has lived in the black market since he was a child, the complicated roadways are not an obstacle.After turning around and around, he deliberately approached the back of the dark spirit pavilion.
"Tick...Tick..."
In the gloomy alley, not only the sound of Norman's footsteps, but also the sound of dripping water came from nowhere.The dense fog makes this laneway become extremely deep before and after, making it difficult for people to tell where they have gone through the surrounding scenery.
And it has to be said that the streets and alleys of this black market are already considered enough to be confusing, and Norman also came here solely relying on memory.
Suddenly, he touched several criss-crossing pipes on the wall.The rusty bad touch made him realize that he should have not gone the wrong way. This is the Black Market Potions Testing Center next to the Dark Ling Pavilion.
After walking a few steps along the wall full of water pipes, he soon saw the corner leading to the street outside again.
The Dark Ling Pavilion does not have a back door, and then he has to go from the main road.
But at this moment, a string of footsteps faintly came from the other side of the corner, causing Norman to immediately stop advancing with alertness.
"Are those living corpses in the street?"
I was lucky that I didn't encounter the enemy at all in the chaos.At the moment, his luck seemed to have finally run out.
However, Norman did not hesitate too much. After a little startled, he immediately put the suitcase in his hand on the ground and quickly opened it.
Then, he walked in without hesitation.
After he was completely submerged in the bottomless box, he saw him stretch out his hand to cover the lid, and suddenly there was only the sound of approaching footsteps on the other side of the corner. Get closer.
...
To be honest, the space in Norman's suitcase is actually not that big. After all, not everyone can stack the Innocent Stretching Curse many times.
But of course, it is more than enough to accommodate an adult and two children under six years old.
At this moment, Norman was standing on the ladder set at the mouth of the box, listening to the outside figure with breathlessness.And when he suddenly heard a sound of "uncle" below, he immediately lowered his head and raised his index finger to his mouth, making a silence.
It can be seen that the two boys, one large and one small, are sitting at a table in this small "room" at the moment, looking at him with some uncertainty.
Even if Norman doesn't like the two children, he must admit that this nephew is still very smart.
Perhaps their grandfather had sternly told them before they were placed in this box, and they are all well-behaved right now.Norman was just an action, and they really stopped speaking.
And it seems... they also seem to know that there is danger outside.
Next, Norman waited on the ladder for a while. When he heard the sound of footsteps approaching and slowly moving away, he dared to gently open the lid of the suitcase and take a look.
No problem, the living corpse is gone!
"Hide all here, don't speak loudly from now on, understand?"
Norman retracted his head and told the two children below. When they all closed their mouths and nodded in agreement, he climbed out again step by step on the ladder.
When Norman left, the two children pouted and looked at each other, and the older one suddenly showed an impatient expression.
"bored to death!"