() Kingsley's blood test results soon came out.

For all potions taken internally, there will be a phenomenon of drug precipitation. This is because the potions are generally not completely absorbed by the human body.

That part of the residue is usually filtered by the body for a period of time and then slowly excreted from the body. Just because you have to wait for that part of the residue to automatically dissipate with the magic power contained in it, the discharge time is not short.

But how to say ...

"... The reason for Kingsley's symptoms has been determined to be some kind of potion. But the specific potion can't be seen by blood test ..."

In the reception room, Maca and other members of the Order of the Phoenix were meeting. The content of the meeting was, of course, about Kingsley and the series of cases.

It's just that there aren't so many things to say at the moment. When Maca finished talking about Kingsley's inspection, the atmosphere became a bit dull again.

"Ah ... by the way, I haven't seen Lena's figure from the beginning. Where did she go?" Mrs. Weasley suddenly spoke, breaking the rigid atmosphere.

"Oh, I asked her to look for Sirius. She should be back soon." Maca looked up from the pile of information and shrugged.

"That guy, always thinking of messing up in a hurry." Lu Ping sighed, holding his forehead.

"Actually, it ’s okay to be impulsive. In this case, it's not impossible to understand his mood ..." Maca blinked. "Without the impetus of Sirius, the Order of the Phoenix would not be like this Efficient-I'm very fortunate that when I gave him the report documents and plan documents to send and receive them, it was a correct decision. "

This is indeed the case. Maca, Lupin, and Kingsley just made a general plan for the task, and the specific repairs were all handled by Sirius, who has been "stuck in the old house of Black".

I have to say that although Sirius has some impulsive temperament, his actual ability is very strong, not as "not good at using his brain" as he said when evaluating himself.

"So, for the time being, do n’t worry about Sirius anymore. Anyway, he is able to escape from Azkaban and escape into Hogwarts. He should not be in a while Someone ... uh? "

Maca said a few words, and then she turned up the report again.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Lupin looked at him.

"Well ... maybe some discovery ..." Maca lined up a few sheets of information paper on the table, and then tapped the words above. "It seems that Kingsley's investigation It wasn't completely futile-he seemed to have some hidden clues. "

"What clue?" Tonks was immediately shocked.

"These so-called 'crazy wizards' are not indiscriminate ... there is a commonality between them that is not very eye-catching, but reasonable!" Marka said, pointing to those documents. "In their home Both were found to be contraband by Kingsley. "

"Contraband?" Lupin walked around the long table and came to Maca, looking down at the paper.

"Yes," Maca clicked the paper on the table in turn. "Wind snake gall, ancient jaw flower species, cursed necklace, blood-melting powder ... These things are all within the scope of the Ministry of Magic's ban on trading. "

"You mean ... some black wizard came in contact with them and sold them the sick potions?" Lupin speculated subconsciously.

"It's not impossible to say what you say, but ... no matter where they buy it, 'source' can't run." Maca picked up the quill, and made a circle on one of the words. "Key it is this'!"

"Flooded blood?" Lu Ping asked in wonder, "Speaking of ... what is Frozen Blood?"

"A semi-finished catalyst used in potions is very toxic in itself ..." Maca dropped the quill in an ink bottle, explaining, "Of course, the point is not its efficacy, but ... this I actually invented the stuff, and ... it's only sold on the black market! "

...

At more than ten o'clock that night, Maca and Tonks changed their looks and wobbled together in the dim black market.

Maca "raised" a bit more, with a mask on her face and a large old-fashioned wizard robe. On top of his head, a wide-brimmed pointed hat covered his entire head in the shadows.

Next to him, Tonks used the Yirong Magus transformation to easily disguise himself as a slightly thin male wizard.

"Is this the long-rumored black market?" Tonks looked around with anticipation. "Wow! Is everything really ... Is this a dragon egg? A whole big basket!"

"Don't look away, look at the road!"

Maca pulled Tonks aside, and she almost hit the lamp post of the street lamp.

After leaving the black market last time, Maca has visited a few times alone and negotiated a consignment agreement with several shops.

To be honest, let's not talk about Maca's accomplishments in serious potions anyway, at least some of the "wronged ways" he percussed have always been very popular.

"Here it is ..." He said as he walked to a small alley next to the main road. "The road here is very round and easy to get lost."

"Where are we going?" Tonks quickly took two steps and asked casually.

"In short, ask an acquaintance to find out the news. In this kind of place, there is always no shortage of gossip."

The two kept moving in a dark and damp alley. After a left turn and a right turn, Tonks was basically fainted.

"here."

Maca stood at the back door of a house, and greeted Tonks, who was a little confused, and immediately opened the door with his wand without knocking.

Tonks saw Marka rush in without hesitation, and followed him carefully.

As soon as she entered the door, she found that the environment was very depressing. When she looked around, she discovered that the source of the depression was not only from darkness and congestion, but most importantly, the roof here was too low.

It can be seen that this is a small warehouse, because all sides are full of shelves. The shelves were so dusty that it seemed as if you could wipe off a lot with just one touch.

Most of the bottles and cans on the shelves were covered by dust, and the labels on them were hard to read.

Every time they took a step, they would leave a soft sound on the loose wooden floor. In this quiet warehouse, the footsteps of "DaDaDa" seemed so clear that one could not help but want to take it lightly.

"Don't worry, there is no danger here, it's just an unused warehouse."

Maca didn't look back, but his restless words always felt reassuring.

"Ah ... um."

Tonks knew that Maca was impossible to see, but nodded subconsciously.

"Oh, yes," Marka paused suddenly. "Release Yirong Magus first. The people we want to meet in a moment don't have to hide their identities."

The two walked for a short time, made a few turns between the shelves, and soon came to another closed wooden door.

Seeing that Maca swung it open again with a magic wand, she did not feel polite at all, which made Tonks' doubt even worse.

"What the **** ... is it like being in her own home?" She couldn't help but whisper.

As the door squeaked open in front of him, a warm orange light spread out from the door, sweeping away a few points under Tonks' heart.

Don't look at Mr. Tonks's carefree appearance, but she is actually a big girl who is easily nervous. When a newcomer Auror in the Ministry of Magic performs tasks, she often not only thinks about everything, but also always has some unnecessary concerns about the task environment.

But at some critical moments, the big girl had a very strong side.

When the two of them stepped out of the warehouse one after the other, Tonks behind them even habitually observed the surrounding situation.

This is obviously a shop, and it looks like the space is not small.

Two rows of merchandise racks are tightly arranged on both sides of the store, and large and small potions bottles are neatly arranged on the top. Detailed effects are erected next to it.

In the center of the store, all kinds of baskets, sacks and boxes are piled up, and they are full of different kinds of magic materials.

Near them was a long checkout counter, and they came out of the door behind the checkout counter.

"Hey! Christine!" Maca yelled at the short-haired witch who was lying on the cashier's desk writing and drawing.

When the other person heard the sound suddenly turned back, a clear smile appeared.

"Huh? Kristin?" Tonks was clearly startled. "You ... how are you here?"

"Oh! Isn't this Tonks?"

In Tonks' surprised eyes, the short-haired witch, who was mostly neatly dressed, walked up to her, and immediately gave her a big hug.

"It's been a long time! Www.lightnovelpub.net ~ Tonks!" Christine said happily.

"This ... this is your store?" Tonks looked around the store again and asked in surprise.

"Yeah! I opened it with Charles," Kristin said, whispering again, "Charles and I have decided to get married, and you must come at the wedding party!"

"Oh-this is-really unexpected." Tonks widened his eyes.

The witch named "Kristin" in front of her, and "Charles" in her mouth, were the two seniors who were also chasers when Maca first joined the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

In that interim selection, Maca and the two of them completed a "Trident Offensive Formation" without a rehearsal ... well, that can only be considered as "almost" completed.

As for Tonks, as a "real school sister" who is also from Hitchpitch, I heard that the school girls are going to get married at the moment. Her glass heart ...

"Wow," it shattered.