Kingsley is undoubtedly an "excellent" wizard, and although Martin is on the side of Haierbo, his own magical talent is also beyond doubt.

In fact, even the fact that the two parties choose different factions cannot actually say who is right and who is wrong.

After all, even Maca himself didn't know exactly what the end of his confrontation with Haierbo would be.

Of course, as far as Martin's series of strategies and actions are concerned, it may be that Kingsley is stronger in intelligence alone.

In any case, the duel between Kingsley and Martin is still in progress, and it is clearly unknown at present who can win the final victory among these two "outstanding" contemporary wizards.

It is a pity that their suspenseful confrontation is afraid that no one can see it with their own eyes.

...

Just as Kingsley was playing with Martin in the abandoned house in the overturned lane, Pansy, who knew nothing about it, had to sit on the sofa in his office while drinking tea. While waiting for his return.

Time passed little by little.

For Pansy, who uses the compound decoction, every minute and every second is precious. But since Maca has said that she must come to see Kingsley first, she can only wait and see.

He took the cup again and took a sip of black tea, and Pan Xi looked at the furnishings in this office for a while and then paused.

No way, the group of Aurors outside, regardless of gender, is basically very busy, and naturally there is no effort to entertain her. Like the one-eyed female Auror just now, she can give her a pot of tea to deliver it, which is already quite a heart.

A few moments later, Pansy returned from a daze.

I saw her look at the wall clock on the wall, and then look at the stale tea, and finally touched the remaining potions bottles in her pocket.

Thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't wait any longer.

"McLean is also not a prophet, and it is impossible to count accidents even though he asked me to meet Kingsley Shackle. It will definitely help her" stealing. " Everything needs to be flexible. "

After drinking the remaining half of the cup of black tea that had been cold in the cup, she finally couldn't bear the duration of the compound decoction, and stood up slowly to walk outside.

"Sorry, Excuse me ... Where is the bathroom?"

"Ok?"

The previous Auror was dictating a report document in front of a self-writing quill. Hearing Pansy's voice suddenly behind her, she couldn't help but pause a little, then waved her hand to hold the quill to the side.

"Bathroom?" She seemed a little puzzled when she saw it. "Isn't there a washroom in Kingsley's office? And it's a separate personal bathroom--"

"Oh, I'm sorry," Pansy said immediately. "Maybe you can understand ... it's not convenient because it's a personal bathroom."

"Well ... also, letting a young lady use a man who only used it ... seems a bit inappropriate." The other smiled, but then shrugged again, "Although I don't think it's really much. "

After publishing her personal feelings so carelessly, she pointed to the corridor outside the door.

"Turn right and go all the way to the end, there is the common bathroom in our Auror office-rest assured, but there is a good distinction between men and women!"

In the joke of the one-eyed female Auror, Panxi pouted and hurriedly left Auror's office.

Although she did drink two cups of tea just now, it was obviously an excuse to go to the bathroom. After walking along the right-hand side of the corridor for a short while, she immediately turned around and walked back, passing carefully again in front of the door of the Auror's office, without alarming anyone.

After a while, I waited a little at the elevator door when I came, followed by the elevator and went straight to the lower floor.

"Three levels, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters; this level contains the memory cancellation command, Muggle mediation ..."

With the rattle of the elevator fence door opening, the gentle female voice of the newspaper floor began to think of the department office area on the floor. At the same time, some people went out and some people came in. Generally speaking, there were a few more people in the elevator.

"Oh, this beautiful lady-I see the guest badge you are wearing, presumably a wizard from abroad?"

Panxi did not expect that the next moment the elevator restarted, a young witch suddenly asked her to start a conversation.

"Ah ... well, yes."

Panxi nodded his head, how much to say hello.

"I'm from the United States."

She remembered the real American wizard she had met at several dinners, while mimicking the accents of those people in her memory as much as possible, but it turned into a weird emphasis that nobody had heard .

In the curious expression of the other side, Panxi couldn't help thinking, for a while, he must remember to remove the badge on his chest!

"Oh! Your British accent is really good. It sounds like a tone from Liverpool ..."

Listening to the harsh compliment of the other side, Pansy really wanted to use needle and thread to help him sew his mouth-is there such a boast? You know, even most Britons do n’t understand English in Liverpool!

However, as the elevator descended and stopped, stopped and descended, the uninteresting young witch kept lingering beside her, so that Pansy could barely respond.

When the elevator stopped again at the third floor where the International Magical Cooperation Department was located, she was forced to help but had to choose to go out here.

No way, because that guy is constantly searching for topics, almost everyone there already thinks she is going to lift down this floor.

However, she didn't know. In fact, if she was willing to find an excuse for patience, she might not have to pass by the Kingsley who happened to rush back from the overturned lane.

Soon, when Pansy took off her badge and took the next elevator again to continue down, the elevator she had just taken reached the bottom floor. While waiting for the elevator to return to the atrium level again, Kingsley, who was slightly dignified, took the elevator and headed for the Auror office.

Perhaps no one noticed that his left hand in his sleeve was shaking slightly, and a drop of blood slid down the **** down to the ground.

...

It didn't take long for Pansy's elevator to go all the way down. When she reached the level of the atrium, she kept her face as calm as possible, her feet standing still without moving.

Because she was going to the level of the Department of Mystery Affairs, and there were often very few people going to that level.

To be honest, this step is the hardest to get confused.

Fortunately, although everyone in the elevator was empty, the male and female wizards waiting in line outside the door stared at her with a few doubtful glances, but no one specifically asked her why she was going to the Department of Mystery Affairs.

Watching the elevator door "clap" again and automatically close, Pansy descended with the elevator until the wizards completely disappeared from her sight.

In fact, Pansy, who had heard of the Department of Mystery Affairs in his father's mouth, was very curious about this special department of the Ministry of Magic, which required a confidentiality agreement to serve in it.

But now, she just wanted to pass by.

Compared to the mysterious affairs department, which has many rumors outside, she is more concerned about whether she can successfully bring Illy out of the Ministry of Magic without the help of Kingsley.

Oh, of course! If possible, it would be better to take away the sorceress named Muriel and let Martin owe her a favor ...

When Pansy got out of the elevator, what was in sight was a dark, shiny black brick. These bricks are reinforced with magic, and it is almost impossible for ordinary spells to cause significant damage to them.

And if you want to go to the dungeon where Iluli and Muriel are most likely to be detained, you must follow this corridor to the stone stairs on the other side.

She just hoped that it would be best not to meet anyone along the way, even if she had opened the cloak.

Take your time, hold your breath ... In such a quiet corridor, any sound will be infinitely amplified, so that wizards in any position in this corridor can hear it.

In fact, the corridor outside the circular room of the Department of Mystery Affairs is not very long. If you can trot, you can walk to the end in less than two minutes.

But Pansy only felt that she had walked here for half an hour or so!

Fortunately, until the end, she did not meet any "silent man" working in the Department of Mystery Affairs.

Waiting until Pansy went down to the real last floor of the Ministry ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ a kind of deadly silence more quiet than the hallway of the Department of Mystery above suddenly filled her senses, which made her even a bit I miss the gentle female voice in the elevator responsible for the newspaper floor.

It can be seen that the floor and wall of the dungeon are still rock textures that have been used since ancient times, and in some places almost no traces of excavation can be seen. The ancient magic used to keep clean makes the place dust-free, but it has no effect on the spider webs.

Directly down the stairs, a straight promenade continued to stretch away, and amidst the radiance emitted by a torch, a prison door was faintly identifiable at intervals from the left side of the corridor.

As for the right side of this corridor, most of them have been abandoned courtrooms for a long time. It is no longer modern than in wartime when fewer criminals need to be tried at the same time. Even most of the cells have been deserted for a long time, so these courtrooms are naturally unnecessary. said.

And just then, Pan Xi suddenly heard a faint movement coming from nowhere, making her feel like a step.

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