"Taylor, are you still hard-mouthed? I think, instead of trying to get rid of it so much, you might as well look at it first ... see, who is this?"

While Mr. Taylor's homeowner was still tearing his skin under the siege of a crowd, a tall witch suddenly opened his throat and shouted from behind everyone, and he was proud of his tone.

After he finished speaking, he stepped lightly to the side, and directly showed the two figures behind him.

"Well? Isn't that the young master of the Taylor family? He's awake?"

Someone immediately recognized the sorcerer who seemed to be in front of everyone-poor Master Tyfall looked a little stunned, and his hands were tied tightly by magic ropes, and one end of the rope was short by him The witch caught in his palm and couldn't move at all.

But at least, he did wake up, and he looked pretty honest.

"you guys--"

After seeing his son, the owner of Tyfler's face changed suddenly. Although he soon covered up the past with an impatient look, showing that he was a really deep city, after all, it was still seen by a small number of people.

"Are you awake?" He asked his son, and without waiting for his answer, he turned his gaze back to the face of the tall witch who had spoken before, "what exactly do you want to do? Why did you take my The child is tied up? "

"Hey, I say Ty Fowler, do you still have some luck?" The tall witch sneered. "In this case, I advise you not to pretend to be any more! Let's say-that Where did you get Edward LeMay? "

"I said it all, this matter has nothing to do with me!" The owner of Tyfler heard that his eyebrows were immediately raised, and he opened his mouth angrily. "Immediately let go of my child, if you don't want bad luck!"

"Oh, oh, so the wizards of your Taffler family will only speak harshly except they are good at playing behind their backs?" The tall witch smiled disdainfully, "Don't open the topic, Wouldn't it be okay to say what you should say and what we want to hear? Do you think our two brothers would be interested in your son who has a paler ass? "

His joke seemed so vulgar that most of the wizards present were frowning.

Right now, all of them are wizards with a certain status, and they can also be regarded as high-class people in the magic world of various countries. It is naturally unbearable for such crude words. Many people take a small step subconsciously when they think that they are staying with a product that even speaks like an excretion.

Of course, this pile of excrement at this moment ... No, it is this man, but what he is doing is quite interesting. So even if his words are mischievous, it does not cause people to leave immediately.

Fanny and Maca naturally followed them back, and now she stood next to Maca, quietly playing the role of a spectator.

"I don't think this is the representative of any forces ..." When she saw this, she couldn't help whispering to Maca, "The more powerful the forces, the more they will focus on the cultivation of superficial skills, and usually It was selected from a young age. As far as I know, people who can say such things are really rare. "

Marka now, Fanny is a bit disgusted like other wizards, so she can say this is still very convincing.

"Vulgarity and elegance are not good or bad, they just need to be used in different places." Maca shook her head and said, "But you should be right about one thing-their identity is indeed suspicious."

When many people were commenting on the two wizards who were one tall and one short, the two men didn't care at all. Instead, the short witch pulling the rope laughed a few times.

"Say you want to hear?" The owner of Typhoon stared hard at the tall man with a harsh look, his voice somber and authentic, "What do you want to hear? Where did the old housekeeper of Lemei's family hide from me? Say I don't know, even if I really took the old man away, do you think I would tell you? "

I don't know if it was because he was impatient with the opponent's continuous pressing, or if he was a little bit ill. In short, he didn't want to say again and again that he hadn't done anything at this time, but simply took the initiative to sneer at the other side.

"Oh? Don't you think so? I don't think so--" The tall wizard sneered again, then waved his hands behind him without looking back.

Standing behind, the short male witch who controlled Master Taifall saw the situation, immediately raised his hand and pressed the wand against the hostage's neck. Although the tip of the wand was not sharp, it directly pressed his skin out. A depression.

"Tawler, you have to think about it! It's up to you to say or say, of course, but what will happen to your son ... but it will be decided by the dissatisfaction of our brothers?"

"stop!"

Both the four parties and the surrounding wizards are still paying close attention to the situation. But at this moment, a voice sounded from the deepest part of the auditorium, but it was Madame Maxim who couldn't bear it.

In fact, this is not a situation she wants to stop.

What's more, letting the two unknown wizards continue to persuade the owner of Tyfeller to speak is a way to solve the accident of the old Edward's disappearance. But let them toss this way, I'm afraid there will be another incident of injury. As the principal of Booth Barton, she can no longer let such incidents occur in school.

"Huh?" The tall witch frowned, and it seemed that Mrs. Maxim's words were not blocked by his expectations. "Madam, don't you want to know where the old housekeeper is going?"

"Of course I want to know," Maxim said, frowning. "But this shouldn't be done in a school. Please ask both to understand--"

"Oh, sorry!" The other shrugged. "It seems I'm a little worried ... So, Mrs. Maxim, is there any more suitable way for you? If so, why not give it to me? How do you share it? "

"Just trust Mr. Taylor and his son with the French Ministry of Magic!" Maxim said decisively, "The Auror and the Ministry of Photography dementia will thoroughly understand the situation ... What do you think? ? "

Handing over personal inconveniences to the Ministry of Magic is a form of investigation often chosen by Boothbatten. Who makes the relationship very harmonious? If it rests in the British magic world, whether it is Fudge in the past or Scrimgeour in the present, I am afraid to handle it with some selfishness and dig out some benefits from it.

This is undoubtedly a stable strategy with little risk for Booth Barton. However, it would be a bit procrastinating for the representatives of the forces present.

They want to know the end result of the matter, and it is immediate, immediate, as fast as possible!

"Mrs. Maxim, I think let them continue! It would be better for us to find Mr. Housekeeper earlier, wouldn't it?"

I do not know who said such a word, and immediately attracted the approval of most wizards. For a moment, the voices of the surrounding discussions became complicated, making Mrs. Maxim's expression stagnant.

In the face of such a crowd with more or less influence, even if the French Ministry of Magic is still there, it may not be easy to control the situation.

Of course, although there are many people who support to continue to ask the owner of Typhoon to tell the truth, there are naturally a small number of wizards who are not so happy to see chaos and settle down.

Seeing that the owner of the Teffler family is estimated to be soon forced to tell the specific location of the old Edward, some people suddenly start to move.

"From the beginning, only those two guys were talking to themselves. But Mr. Taylor has never confessed to it ... using other people's children to coerce, even if they haven't done it, have they done it? Maybe it's the two unidentified guys who are directing and acting! "

In the crowd, a wizard wearing a tuxedo gown and a black bowler hat suddenly popped out, with some frivolity between his eyebrows, and his voice was quite intriguing.

"Oh? This gentleman, what do you mean by that?" The tall wizard raised a brow and asked immediately, "Have he ever done this to Tyler, wait for him to hand over the steward." Is it clear? I am afraid that even the gentleman over there is so simple, right? "

Although this sentence is like a decent figure, the last sentence obviously refers to watching the lively maca, and it also implies the meaning of making fun of his young age, which makes people think Nowhere.

Not to mention that Maca's fame is really not low now, just the magic of Maka Xiaolu before is enough to make people dare not despise.

"Where did these two guys come from?" Some people began to hesitate.

Maca didn't care much about the laughter between his words. While he spread his hands to the others, he whispered to the **** beside him—

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On the other side, the lightly-looking young wizard had seen this before, and his face was a little curious. He looked at the tall wizard left and right, and then he opened his mouth.

"Clear?" He waved his lips. "No matter what Mr. Tyfeller was forced to say, as long as you do something, can it be simple?"

"Hmm ... what good would it be for our brothers to do this?" The tall man frowned, and apparently understood that there were indeed some loopholes to follow.

"The benefit is-in the end, you rescued Mr. Housekeeper," the frivolous witch spread his arms, and said loudly, "isn't this benefit enough for everyone present?"

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