Chapter 335

Kingsley's blood test results came out soon.

All magic drugs taken orally will always have drug precipitation, which is caused by the fact that magic drugs can not be completely absorbed by the human body.

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

But, how to say

"... the reason for Kingsley's symptom can be determined to be some kind of magic medicine. But the specific magic medicine can't be seen by blood test alone..."

In the reception room, Maka and other members of the order of the Phoenix are having a meeting. Of course, the content of the meeting is about Kingsley and the series of cases.

But there are not so many things to say at the moment. When Maka finished the inspection of Kingsley, the atmosphere became a little dull again.

"Ah... By the way, I haven't seen Lena since just now. Where has she gone?" Mrs. Weasley's sudden opening broke the rigid atmosphere.

"Oh, I asked her to find Sirius. She should be back soon." Marca looked up from a stack of data and shrugged.

"That guy always wants to mess up when he's in a hurry." lupin held his forehead and sighed.

"In fact, it's nothing to be impulsive. In this case, it's not that I can't understand his mood..." Maka blinked. "Without Sirius's momentum, the order of Phoenix wouldn't be as efficient as it is now - I'm very glad that I gave him the report documents and plan documents to send and receive them. It was indeed a correct decision."

Indeed, Marca, lupin and Kingsley only made a general plan for the task, and Sirius, who "has been trapped in black's old house", handled the specific repair and sorting.

It has to be said that although Sirius is impulsive, he has strong practical ability. He is not "good at using his brain" as he said when evaluating himself.

"So, don't worry about Sirius for the time being. At least he can escape from Azkaban and is still a 'fugitive' drilling in and out of Hogwarts! He shouldn't be punished for a while... Huh?"

Maka said with a faint sigh, and then clattered and turned over the report in her hand again.

"What's the matter? Did you find anything?" lupin looked at him.

"Well... Maybe I found something..." Maka lined up several pieces of information paper on the desktop, and then knocked on the words on it. "It seems that Kingsley's investigation was not completely futile - he seems to have found some hidden clues."

"What clue?" Tonks was shocked immediately.

"These so-called 'crazy wizards' are not unrelated... There is a common ground between them that is not very impressive but reasonable!" Maka pointed to the information. "Kingsley found some contraband in their homes."

"Contraband?" lupin walked around the long table to Maka and looked down at the paper.

"Yes," Maka ordered the paper on the table in turn. "Wind snake gall, ancient jaw flower seeds, cursed necklace, blood melting powder... These things are all within the scope of the regulations prohibited by the Ministry of magic."

"You mean... Black wizards contacted them and sold them the disease causing potion?" lupin speculated subconsciously.

"What you said is not impossible, but... No matter where they bought it, the 'source' can't run away." Maka casually picked up the quill pen and circled one of the words, "the key is' this'!"

"Blood melting powder?" Lu Ping said suspiciously, "what is blood melting powder?"

"A semi-finished catalyst used in magic medicine is highly toxic..." Maka threw the feather pen into the ink bottle and explained, "of course, the focus is not on its efficacy, but... This thing is actually invented by me, and... It can only be sold on the black market!"

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At more than ten o'clock that night, Marka and Tonks changed their faces and walked together in the dark black market.

Maka "raised" herself a little more, with a mask of metamorphosis on her face and a wide old-fashioned wizard's robe on her body. Above his head, a broad brimmed pointed hat hid his whole head in the shadow.

Around him, Tonks used Yirong mags deformation to easily dress himself up as a slightly thin male wizard.

"Is this the long rumored black market?" Tonks looked around. "Wow! There's really everything... Is this fire dragon egg? A whole basket!"

"Don't look around, look at the way!"

Maka pulled Tonks aside, and she was just about to hit the lamppost of the street lamp.

After leaving the black market last time, Maka came alone several times and negotiated consignment agreements with several shops.

To be honest, let alone Maka's attainments in serious magic medicine, at least some "crooked ways" he created have always been very popular.

"This way, follow closely..." he said, walking to a small alley next to the main road. "The road here is very winding and easy to get lost."

"Where are we going?" asked Tonks casually, taking two quick steps.

"In short, first find acquaintances to inquire about the news. There is always no shortage of gossip in such places."

The two kept moving along a dark and humid alley. After a while of turning left and right, Tonks was basically dizzy.

"Here."

Maka stood at the back door of a house, greeted some confused Tonks, and then opened the door with a magic wand without knocking.

Seeing that Marca rushed in without hesitation, Tonks followed him carefully.

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

It can be seen that this is a small warehouse because there are shelves all around. The shelves were covered with dust, as if you could wipe a lot of dust off with one touch.

The bottles and cans on those shelves are mostly covered by dust, and they can't even see the labels on them.

Each step they take will leave a soft sound on the loose wooden floor. In this quiet warehouse, the sound of "Da Da Da" footsteps is very clear. People can't help but want to take light steps.

"Don't be nervous. There's no danger here. It's just an unused warehouse."

Maka didn't look back, but his calm words always reassured people.

"Ah... Um."

Tonks knew that Maka couldn't see it, but he nodded subconsciously.

"Oh, by the way," Maka suddenly paused, "let's remove Yirong MARGES first. The people we want to see in a while don't have to hide their identity."

After walking for a while, they turned several corners between the shelves and soon came to another closed wooden door.

Seeing that Maka poked it away with a magic wand, he didn't feel polite at all, which made Tonks even more confused.

"This guy... How can it be the same as in her own home?" she couldn't help but murmur.

As the door in front of him opened with a squeak, a warm orange light spread from the door, sweeping away some tension in Tonks's heart.

Don't look at Tonks, but she is actually a big girl who is easy to be nervous. When Auror, a newcomer in the Ministry of magic, performs a mission, she not only often thinks about things, but also always has some unnecessary concerns about the mission environment.

But at some critical moments, the big girl has an unusually strong side.

When the two of them stepped out of the warehouse one by one, Tonks, who followed behind, habitually observed the situation around them.

This is obviously a shop. It seems that the space is not small.

Two rows of commodity shelves are closely arranged on both sides of the store. Large and small magic medicine bottles are neatly arranged on the top, and detailed effect instructions are standing next to them.

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

Close to them was a long strip-shaped cashier. Now they came out of the door behind the cashier.

"Hey, Christine!" Maka shouted to the short haired witch who was writing and painting on the cashier.

The other party suddenly turned around and showed a fresh smile.

"Eh, Christine?" Tonks was obviously surprised. "You... Why are you here?"

"Oh! Isn't this Tonks?"

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

"Long time no see, Tonks!" Christine said happily.

"This... This is your shop?" asked Tonks, looking around the store again with a look of surprise.

"Yes, I did it with Charles," Christine said in a low voice. "Charles and I have decided to get married. You must come to the wedding party then!"

"Oh -- that's -- what a surprise," said Tonks, with wide eyes.

The witch named "Christine" in front of her and "Charles" in her mouth are the same two students who were chasers when Maka first joined the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

In that temporary selection, Maka completed a "trident attack formation" without rehearsal with them... Well, it can only be regarded as "almost" completed.

As for Tonks, as a "real schoolgirl" who was also born in Hufflepuff, she heard that schoolgirls were getting married. Her glass heart

The floor broke with a crash.