Although the Flint family's affairs are far from the end, Maca will not need to intervene in the follow-up. After the Ministry of Magic and Wessengamo take over, Mrs. Flint and her "unfilial son" will have an inextricable bond with the courtroom for some time to come.

However, the impact of Miss Parkinson's failed espionage mission has continued and spread silently. Among them, although there are certain developments that Maca can guess, there are also accidents that he has not yet known.

Of course, to talk about the developments in his mind, we have to mention that Mr. Martin, who has been rather unlucky so far.

On the day Maca went to the Ministry of Magic to be interviewed by the Daily Prophet, Martin met a dwarf who followed him like Heilbo at the Sleeping Dragon Bar in the black market.

On that day, the conversation between the two of them was not long, and it was definitely not a pleasant meeting. But Martin, who hasn't been in contact with Haierbo for a while, learned the latest order from the teacher this time.

"Teacher ... is he finally speeding up?"

At the deepest part of the stinky room in Upstairs Lane, Martin was sitting in the potion preparation room where Muriel used to accompany him. I saw him staring blankly at the specially made extra large crucible in the middle, but only leaning against the wall, muttering to himself.

"It's really exciting!"

To be honest, if you put it in the past, Martin would be extremely excited about Haierbo ’s latest instruction. Since the teacher already has a more positive intention to act, would n’t it mean that the time to really do something big is coming Yet?

But now, Martin doesn't even want to take the initiative to contact Haierbo.

Because he knew that if this contacted the teacher, maybe there would be no time to take care of others for a long time. At the moment, he had to rescue Muriel from the Ministry dungeon.

Honestly, the only thing Martin is thankful for now is that Haierbo probably never paid much attention to the apprentices he accepted. As long as you don't do something stupid that disrupts the teacher's plan, Martin will probably not get any punishment, even if he never contacts the other person again.

No, I'm afraid Haierbo might not even think of him as a humble guy, right?

Martin set aside some speculations about the teacher in his mind, and his thoughts quickly fell on Muriel, who was still in the Ministry's dungeon.

After a while, I saw that he rubbed his forehead in a very annoying way-he didn't sleep much for several days in a row. He was tired, but felt that his scalp became woody for a while, and closed his eyes slightly.

The full martial law of the Ministry of Magic made him almost desperate to sneak in to save people.

The Ministry of Magic can't break through the magic spell and compound decoction alone. For testing, the Alchemists and the value-added patrol Aurors will unscrupulously invade visitors, and attach magical fetters to the cells.

And all these conditions are caused by that Parkinson!

At this point, what Martin thought was actually in Maca's expectation. Now Martin is particularly annoyed by Pansina's behavior of saving one and leaving one, and he is also skeptical of the relationship between Pansy and Maca.

But in the end, suspicion is just suspicion. Martin is not convinced that the changes in this series of events are driven by McLean.

Or, in other words, his suspicion comes more from the pain of being unable to rescue Muriel.

When he was at a loss, Martin wanted to ask his teacher Haierbo for help, but it was clear that this was definitely a stupid idea.

I knew that the teacher would not be able to help Martin, but he finally lifted up his pen and wrote a letter containing his last hope.

"I wish ... it was all just cranky thinking in my panic."

...

Martin's last letter was addressed to someone other than the Slytherin girl, Miss Pansy Parkinson, who had lost Martin's trust.

Is he trusting Pansy again?

No, obviously not like this-it is not so much "trust" as "gambling". Without being able to convince himself to give up Muriel, he could only hope that his suspicion of Pansy was just a misjudgment based on anger.

Yes, what if Miss Parkinson had to save one person because of some unexpected factor? Or, in the unlikely event that the small congregation and Muriel were separated, Parkinson didn't actually meet the latter at all?

When a gambler is in embarrassment, he tends to be lucky, even if he knows that the winner of the bet is usually only the dealer.

On the other side, the moment Pansy received the unsigned letter, apparently from Martin. The girl who thought she had jumped out of the gamble was shocked.

"Why, what do you mean?"

Pansy squeezed the stationery tightly, her eyes widening.

"After that, can he still believe me ... No, this must be a trap! He intends to lead me out and seek revenge on me!"

The thought of his life still being pinched in his hands, Pansy couldn't help getting nervous.

If they stay in Hogwarts, they must be so far apart that they can't trigger the hidden dangers in that magic ritual, but once they go out to the other side, they can only let the other side knead.

Not long after, the door of Maca's room was knocked, and the rush of knocking on the door instantly revealed the anxiety of the visitors.

But with a squeaking noise, the door that opened was not the door in front of Panxi, but another room diagonally opposite the corridor.

"Mr. McLean ... Is it urgent?"

That hoarse voice made Pansi cold. She knew it must be the trench coat wizard who always followed McLean, but she was still a little shuddered at the embarrassing voice.

But right now, obviously it's not time to care about goosebumps on yourself.

"Well ... yes, is Professor McLean going out today?"

"That's right," he heard the trench wizard standing at the door of her room, lowering her head and whispering softly. "Mr. McLean leaves alone for at least half a day every few days, without anyone ..."

As she was talking, she suddenly raised her finger above her finger, and then continued:

"By the way, if you have to find him in a hurry, I would suggest you look for his owl, Marfa. Mr. McLean said that it usually doesn't leave the castle, and you might see it when you go to the astronomical tower. Now. "

"Oh, thank you! Thank you!"

Pan Xi repeatedly nodded his thanks, and then left the Deputy Fort in a hurry, running towards the astronomical tower on the side of the main Fort.

The next lesson is about to begin, but she still has time to take care of those!

...

As the trench coat wizard said, Maca left Hogwarts Castle alone every few days. But he didn't run too far, in fact it was in the cave deep in the forbidden forest.

Since several evil props were stored here, he had to come and check it at regular intervals to ensure that the seal was still intact.

In addition, his research on the Bewitching Monument is also deepening.

In order to really solve Haierbo's trouble, the exploration of the ruled runes is obviously indispensable. The second-level rule rune he currently has is a soul rune from the Bewitching Stele.

While Maca was buried in the cave, she was buried in her new version of the Book of Sin. A high-speed figure suddenly came from the observatory of Hogwarts Castle, swept straight over the forbidden forest, and swooped down to the ground between the canopies near the location of the cave.

At the sight of the elf who had settled in the entrance of the cave, many of them were shocked. If there was an elder elder Lak hurrying up, a messy elf bird fight would be inevitable.

"Go work! Get out of the way ... that's McLean's carrier pigeon! Oops--"

He was shouting, and suddenly found that the figure in the air had rushed in front of himself, causing him to lie on the ground quickly, lest he be hit.

"Ga--"

Owl Mafa is standing on the stone platform in front of Lao Lak. The screaming hissing sounds as if to say-it is not a **** pigeon. Except for "Cuckoo", it really screams but can scare the child!

"Oh," said Old Luck, who was tinnitus by the harsh screams, and said after pulling out his ears, "Oh my god, this pigeon that McLean raised is so bad ... Come on, your master is in there ! "

While talking, he got up and walked to the big stone gate behind him, and by the way he called Mafa.

Don't look at the wizard's inability to understand the language of these elves, but the owl can guess what they are saying by intuition alone. At the first sight, Lalac seemed to be stubbornly thinking of himself as a pigeon, and Mapha fluttered his wings and flew at him, pecking at his ears.

"Well! Stay away from me ... Oh! See if I have to sue your master for a while!"

The other elves watched his elder and the big bird walking and hitting ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ all the way to the depths of the territory, but they all stared at him and walked away.

No way, there is a forbidden area. Except for the old Luck who can enter, the other elves are not allowed to approach half.

"So, is that a pigeon?"

"How do I know! There were no pigeons on our island!"

Pansy at the top of the astronomical tower knew nothing about the situation encountered by Maca's majestic owl. She just learned from the direction Mafah was flying away that Makar was probably in the forbidden forest and didn't know what to do.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with her. At present, she is most concerned about what she should do with Martin's letter?

She stood in the strong wind of the tower, anxiously looking forward to Maca returning soon.

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