Chapter 531

If Marca knew that the simultaneous spell he had figured out was used by the group of little wizards in the defense against the dark arts class, she didn't know what expression it would be. Fortunately, he has no time to care about those small things for the time being.

Originally, he was still in a state of noncommittal to slinger's request and kindness, but after hearing pansy Parkinson's words, he suddenly became more interested.

Voldemort was dead... Or at least half dead, but he obviously left some little behind. In Voldemort's secret plan, it seems that the crazy woman Bellatrix plays the most important role.

Perhaps the so-called "secret" will always arouse others' curiosity! Anyway, Maka has some ideas to explore it. If the things behind it are not a big deal, it's not that she can't take it as a favor.

Now that the afternoon class is over, Maka thinks about it a little and plans to check it.

So, while Harry and they were still making a scene in the defense against the dark arts classroom, a figure flashed between the trees at the school gate and disappeared.

……

Aimless search is naturally useless.

Not to mention that the possibility may cover the whole world, even if the food dead man is smart enough not to run out of Britain at this time, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. People's Ministry of magic has sent so many Aurora nets to search, but they haven't gained anything. Even if tamaka is strong, he can't do the impossible.

Looking for acquaintances like Sirius in the United States is the limit of Maka's search ability.

Therefore, he first went to black's old house, the so-called "headquarters of the order of the Phoenix".

Because the events of Voldemort and greenward have passed, and he has been in the St. Mungo magic hospital until he returns to Hogwarts, he really hasn't been here during this time. But even if he doesn't come, the situation here will be summarized into a daily report as usual and sent to him regularly.

Of course, there are not so many things now, and most members of the order of the Phoenix have begun to return to ordinary life. Only those guys who have nowhere to go regard it as their home.

As the true owner of black's old house, Sirius was so happy. If all the people in the old house are gone now, should he go alone and stare at the house elf clencher? At that point, Sirius would be so angry every day that he could not tell when he would run away from home again

Grimmer square is still the same. The desolate scene is really good for avoiding people's eyes and ears. But now it seems that she doesn't need to "abuse" herself. Maka stands between the front yards of No. 11 and No. 13, looks around the dead street, and says that maybe she can transform it.

As he thought, he waved casually behind him. Suddenly, the buildings on both sides slid to the side and gave way to the old black house at 12 grimmer square.

"Maybe the curse of red courage and loyalty can be lifted?"

It's really convenient for this spell to hide things, but no matter how convenient it is, it also needs a process. When concealment becomes a meaningless alert, it's quite cumbersome. No one likes extra things, especially for those who live here every day.

After the whole house was fully revealed, Maka turned back, gently rubbed the doorknob, and silently opened the door.

He didn't expect that the first thing he saw when he opened the door was a man who had just lived here. The man's name is "Helen Shane".

He left Miss Shane in an insignificant place before the last ring of time back was fastened. Although he was in a coma for some time afterwards, he didn't forget others when he woke up in St. Mungo's hospital bed.

The energy belonging to the silent person was always weak after it was triggered and erupted by Eris's magic mirror. At that time, Maka imprisoned the energy in her body just in case.

Now it seems that her spirit has changed a lot. At present, she is carrying a chicken feather duster and gently dusting the decorations on the wall like an ordinary Muggle.

"Mr. McClane." Helen could not help but flash a trace of complexity on her face when she saw Maka coming in, but soon she put aside the complicated past and smiled at Maka.

I have to say that the girl is really very pleasant. No wonder she was always popular with her classmates when she was in Hogwarts.

"See isira?" Marca nodded to her, saying hello.

He could not say what he thought of Miss Shane. Just a girl who can deceive people with a false smile is always easy to make people wary. If she hadn't temporarily lost all the power she could use to hurt people, she would be no different from ordinary Muggles, and Maka wouldn't rest assured that lupin and them would pick her up.

It is not easy to rebuild trust on the ruins of honesty.

"Hmm..." Helen seemed to feel the distance between Marca and her, and suddenly became a little restrained. "Well... I want to say... Thank you."

"As long as those things in the past are really for isira, I believe everyone here can forgive your past," said Marca, passing by her and walking deep into the hall.

"... including you?"

Before Marca walked into the innermost door of the hall, Helen's voice came from behind him. He who has been practicing the art of taking God for a long time can feel the expectation contained in it.

"Of course, including me."

When a liar wants to be recognized by others, an affirmation is a great encouragement. At the beginning, Maka got a redemption from Luna, who was very pure. If it works, he doesn't mind passing on the pure redemption.

After leaving this sentence, Maka stepped back and left the hall of the increasingly clean and bright old black house.

"Lupin, how's it going recently? Where's it going with Tonks?"

As soon as she entered the reception room, Maka saw lupin, who was sitting at the desk and looking through the documents - he might have been used to it. If he didn't do some work every day, he would be exhausted.

For lupin and Tonks, the couple who somehow came together, Maka had a funny mind. After all, the age difference between the two is really a little big. The age difference of 13 years old is enough to form an insurmountable generation gap. It's not easy to have a good trip.

"Marca?" lupin looked up at the speech. "It's said that it's impossible for her and me - how did you come here? Those little guys in Hogwarts are not so easy to teach. Now it's all right. Why did you walk out again if you didn't prepare your lessons well? If Ms. McGonagall knows, you won't have a good life."

"Come on! Professor McGonagall is about to be officially promoted to President. She's so busy that she doesn't have time to care where I am?" Marca said and laughed, pulling open a back chair and sat down. "Besides, I ran out this time for her - or for the stability of Hogwarts."

"What do you say?" lupin was puzzled when he heard this, but when he thought about it, he seemed to think of something, "... Is it related to the escape of Death Eaters?"

At present, everything has reached the end stage. Even small disturbances that need more time to appease, such as vampires and gringott goblins, have little to do with Hogwarts and Maka. Now the most likely thing is that the Death Eater escaped from prison?

Therefore, although lupin doesn't understand why Maka cares about it, the possibility is limited to this.

"Schlinger sent me a copy of the prophet daily," Marca said concisely, "it's tomorrow."

"Newspaper?" Lu Ping's first feeling was surprise. "The storm of Death Eaters escaping from prison is not small. The whole Auror office is in a mess these days. Kingsley is very busy - the new minister is still in the mood to send you a newspaper? HMM... hmm? Wait..."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped and frowned.

"... tomorrow's? What's in the newspaper?"

Lupin has real-time information from Kingsley and is much more detailed than Maka in information collection. In addition, he has been dealing with intelligence for some time, and has been very sensitive to some things. Seeing that he seemed to have noticed something wrong, Maka knew that he had guessed something.

"It's a piece of news about death eaters escaping from prison," Marca said directly. "It's the headline on the front page, and it's a big news that occupies the whole page. It's everywhere against scrimger."

"Ha!" lupin shrugged. "Our new minister seems to be in trouble? But he still has time to send you a newspaper. It seems that he has enough confidence?"

"Isn't it?" Marca shook her head. "I think you also understand that scrimgeor is not as strong as he has always shown... At least he is very talented in playing with power politics."

"What about you? What do you want to do now that he has taken the initiative to send out signals of goodwill?" lupin asked with interest. "If we can have a good relationship with this seemingly resourceful new minister, Hogwarts's position in the magic world will probably be more stable now!"

"Originally I didn't care, in fact --" Maka thought a little again, and then said frankly, "before noon today, I didn't want to take the initiative to get involved, but then I got a news inadvertently, which made me have the idea to explore..."