"Maca, are you ready to hang out on the street like this for luck?"

After leaving the wizarding cemetery where Mrs. Pierce was buried, Maca returned to the outskirts of London, and continued aimlessly as before.

Sirius initially thought he had a clear destination, so he followed him for a while, but soon realized that he seemed to be just wandering.

"Ok?"

After hearing the question from Sirius behind him, Maca shrugged a little helplessly.

"Knowing that a certain secret of Haierbo is likely to be in the suburbs, but suffering from the last clue ... Before thinking of a better way, you can only think about it and try your luck!"

In fact, not only himself, including the little spiders he sent out, have narrowed down the search. It's a pity that even they still haven't gained anything. He can only take a walk here instead of talking.

"Oh, Sirius, you can do what's on your side! I can just walk around here ... or you can just walk with me for a while and wait until noon we will be in this Muggle town Eat whatever you want? "

While Maca was saying this, he also reached out and gestured towards both sides of the street.

In fact, the two had unknowingly left the previous country road. The slightly sparse roadside houses have become denser again.

Even now, there are already several shops with a sense of life by the street.

Seeing Maka bringing up lunch, Sirius couldn't help but feel his stomach-he was also investigating the disappearances that happened frequently in the last night. He returned to the old house of Black before midnight. He did n’t eat breakfast and he is actually a bit hungry now. Already.

"Well, let's go," he thought for a while, and finally nodded. "Just wait for lunch before going directly to Lupin to change shifts."

Sirius and Lupin are naturally still working in the Ministry of Magic, but what they do is not necessarily assigned by the Ministry of Magic.

Just like this time, the two were purely assisting Maca in the investigation of Muggle's disappearance and death. Instead, Auror's identity became a cover for their convenience.

Of course, this is a bit nasty, and Scrimgeour, the Minister of Magic, clearly knew it.

"Speaking of it, how is Kingsley recovering?" Makar said suddenly as he walked. "I haven't seen him since he was discharged. Is there anything unusual during this time?"

Sirius immediately smirked:

"Isn't the whole process being treated by you all the time? Is there any problem, you are the clearest ... how, it is rare to see that you are not confident?"

However, Maca really sighed and sighed.

"It can also be said to be 'not confident'!" He said, "or, to put it another way-I'm worried that Haierbo will have some imperceptible backhands."

For a moment, he couldn't help but admit:

"Seriously, the more times he has dealt with the black wizard who has awakened since ancient times, the more he can have a profound background. It can be said that almost every time I see him, I find that he is better than the last time Even more powerful ... and this is just a transitional stage where he is gradually regaining his true strength. "

At the end of the day, Maca spread her hands, with a little emotion in her tone.

"... So, can you think about how strong he was in his heyday?"

Because of this, while destroying each other's body again and again, Maca never felt the joy of defeating the enemy. He knew that as long as he did not resolve the other's Horcrux's dependence in one day, he would never be able to truly destroy the other.

Facing an enemy that is not only unbeatable, but also getting stronger, this is undoubtedly the most disgusting thing he has ever encountered.

"So, although I am not afraid of Haierbo, I do have‘ no confidence ’. At least for the time being, everything has to be careful and careful—”

Before he could finish speaking, Maca suddenly stopped talking and suddenly turned her head to the street where a family member looked at it.

Sirius also responded quickly. Although he did not have the powerful perception of Maca, he quickly became alert the next moment Maca turned his head.

As you can see, it is an ordinary two-storey house. The red-brick walls, beautifully trimmed lawns, and rows of flower pots placed against the walls are not surprising here.

But just a second after Maca turned her head to look, an inconspicuous cry came out of the closed window on the second floor. Muggles walking on the streets of this town were unaware, but Maca and Sirius heard it.

"Go up and see!"

As soon as Maca winked, she followed the door to the house. When he walked to the door, he didn't see any extra movements. He just reached out and twisted the handle, and the door was easily opened by him.

It's as if it's not locked at all.

As soon as he entered the door, Maca heard a loud noise. He glanced left and right. It was the sound of the TV on the TV in the living room, and it was really no small.

On the other side, a figure was shaking back and forth over the kitchen. Looking at the back, it should be an old lady who had been a few years old.

Obviously, the squealing whisper was completely covered by the sound of the TV set, so that it could be heard more clearly outside.

"I'll go up first, you go and let the old lady rest for a while!"

After giving Sirius a sign that came in, Maca ignored the others and walked straight up the stairs.

The wooden stairs seemed to be aging and crunching on it. But he didn't worry that this movement would be discovered by the old lady. Soon, he went up to the second floor and opened the door of the bedroom upstairs.

Immediately after, a skinny old man curled up on the bed immediately caught Maca's eyes.

The old man seemed to be out of health, so he was still in bed during the day. And now, Maca could see that he seemed to be in a very painful state.

I saw that his dry palms were choking his throat tightly, his throat was rattling, and even white foam was leaking from his mouth.

Looking at the eyes staring, breathing harder and harder, as if he would die immediately in the next second.

Is this ill? No, it seems not.

After entering the room, Maca didn't pause. She stepped forward and opened the old man's mouth, and stuffed a tan hard piece just pulled from her waist.

Perhaps the students who took the potion class seriously at Hogwarts would recognize that it was a treated dung stone. And its role is very simple and clear, that is, detoxification.

Maca's judgment was accurate. Sure enough, the old man's face turned from blue to red soon, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

Before long, the other party was temporarily out of danger and fell into a restorative coma.

"How? What happened?"

It was at the same time that Maca saved the old man's life, Sirius ran upstairs. As for the old lady below, he was probably put to sleep on the sofa.

"It's poisoning," Maca said quickly, and then she turned again. "Specifically later, you wait a minute, I'll find something ..."

But when he saw that he waved his hand, he looked at the old man a few times, then turned and walked towards the door. While walking outwards, he seemed to be constantly looking for something.

Looking at Maca somehow went down the stairs again. Although Sirius didn't know what he was doing, he also knew that he couldn't bother him now.

Therefore, even if he was completely confused, he just followed Maca silently and returned to the living room downstairs.

"Well, is that really true--"

After a while, she saw Maca staring at the old lady who had been put down on the sofa by Haierbo, her eyes slightly stretched slightly.

"I said that no matter whether it was the missing or the victim, there was no trace of magic ... It turned out that the anomaly that was never found was hidden in the victim!"

At this point, he had just loosened some of his brow and tightened it again. Not only that, but his right hand protruded quickly, beckoning at the old lady.

At this moment, a ghost rune of a soul suddenly flashed, and the other's soul was ripped out on the spot.

"And the most important thing is that the force that drives Muggles to harm their loved ones is always asleep. Only when needed, they will wake up in stages and affect the Muggles they possess."

At this time, it can be seen that, in the soul of the old lady, obviously a group of gray and black things are constantly squirming and shrinking ... and it seems that they will be hidden into the soul again.

"Sirius, I'm afraid we can't eat our lunch today," Maca said without going back. "Go to the Ministry of Magic to inform Scrimgeour, and let us know those Muggles who have killed someone in our investigation. Centralized, the case information is provided by us-if necessary, you can contact the old bishop Mr. Davidson for assistance from the Muggle royal family ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The words he just showed are not self-explanatory, but said For Sirius.

The latter understood the seriousness of the matter immediately after understanding the Maca's discovery-this means that those Muggles are likely to continue to kill people against their intentions!

"I'll be there ..." Before leaving, Sirius still asked, "Well, yes, do we in the Phoenix Society need help?"

But Makadan shook his head.

"There are enough people in the Ministry of Magic. Our people are on standby for a while. There may be more important things for everyone to do." He said, "I will take this old lady to San Mungo first, if there is something to go there Find me."

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