Chapter 955

"Hey! Listen... We have to go now. You quickly change my son back!"

"I won't."

"You made him like this. How can you not?"

"I won't."

"Can't you say something else?"

"I really can't..."

Old Victor suddenly found that it was not as difficult as he thought to communicate with a spider much bigger than himself. But even so, he never got the result he wanted.

"Can only those wizards come?"

The old man muttered angrily, but soon shook his head again.

"No, I've never met a good thing when dealing with those wizards! I can't have any extra contact with them..."

Maybe it's true, as he said, but maybe it's because of his dedication to his wife for so many years that he has a great aversion to the wizard group.

At the thought of the woman he once loved, he might have died quietly in a corner he didn't know. His chest was like blocked by something, which made him feel out of breath.

Now, he just wants to leave the so-called "magic world" that makes him uncomfortable early and return home to spend the rest of his life silently.

To tell the truth, if he were alone now, he would have tried every means to escape from this ghost place.

However, the reality is that he and his only son in his life have been turned into hard statues, and he can't even feel his breath and heartbeat.

Old Victor would have thought his poor son had gone to heaven if the child named Harry hadn't said he was still alive!

"It's all dad's fault... Dad shouldn't let you break into this dangerous world just on impulse. Forget it, for the last time... When they let you recover, we'll go home and won't be involved with these wizards or anything in the future!"

It's obviously not easy to get this stubborn old man to say this. It seems that this time he wants to completely cut off the magical bond formed by his wife.

"Wait here. Dad will be back in a minute."

After leaving such a sentence for the "statue" of his son, old Victor turned sharply, but before he took the first step, he looked at the spiders in the room.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he said in a low voice:

"Spider... Can I go out?"

"Of course."

The task of little five of the eight eyed giant spider is actually to guard the big man who poses danger to the people of St. mungo. In fact, even little Victor won't care if he wants to go - well, if he can go.

Seeing that he got the consent of the obvious spider "leader", old Victor raised his feet with a melancholy face and tried to fall slowly to the front.

He had seen Sirius leave before, but even if he knew that those little things would give way by themselves, it was difficult to get off his feet when there were spiders under his feet.

Xiao Wu, who stood silent next to him, actually raised his long legs and "kindly" pushed him, but it startled him.

"Is this really a spider..."

In the past, when his wife was still there, she actually secretly talked about some things in the magic world. Just because of some reasons, there is basically nothing very clear.

During that period, old Victor had a general impression of the magic world.

According to his wife's rough description, he thought the magic world was actually a beautiful place. Although he didn't know what kind of people and things there were, he could always feel the strong warmth from his wife's beautiful smile.

At that time, it was unimaginable to have such a big and terrible looking spider.

But in these days, after a period of crisis everywhere, the existence of such a big spider seems to be nothing to be surprised.

Oh, it's "being able to talk to people" at most. It's really scary.

However, it was precisely because he personally felt the danger and darkness of the magic world that old Victor suddenly felt a little difficult to accept the "friendly" side of the big spider.

Can it be said that in this magical world, only animals are really kind?

The old man was pushed forward a few steps by the eight eyed giant spider Xiaowu, and then he stopped stunned. A moment later, he looked back coldly and asked:

"Hey! Spider, do you... Do you think humans are your friends?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Wu seemed to be thinking. "Click, click" knocked on his mouth twice and said:

"Human beings are the most delicious food."

"Uh... Excuse me."

Old Victor turned and walked to the door. The idea of taking his son away from the ghost place suddenly became more and more firm.

"... however, Maka is not allowed to eat human flesh, so... May be the most delicious?"

When he walked out of the door, Xiao Wu rubbed his front legs and added suspiciously.

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At the same time, in the front hall.

"... it was probably like this at that time. The scene was very chaotic. I don't know more about it. In a word, it was the first hand of victor who smashed people into the ceiling! It's terrible. I've never seen such a ferocious black wizard!"

"Never seen it before?"

"Oh... Well! I've seen it two or three times at most... No, just once or twice! Seriously, it's cruel enough, isn't it?"

For the old witch attracted by ten jingaron, Sirius felt that he could only trust 80% of each other at most, because the remaining 20% was unreliable.

But Hermione didn't care about some exaggerations in those words. Seeing that the other party seemed to have finished, she asked:

"So it's a patient with a bandage wrapped around his head who was thrown to the ceiling and fell into a coma?"

"Yes, that must be right!"

The old witch said, and approached a little more seriously, lowered her voice and said:

"Actually! The man wrapped in the bandage is also suspicious. Maybe everyone hasn't noticed, but I found something wrong with him - he has been lying on the ground these days and has hardly moved."

"I think that the one you mentioned who became a big monster probably didn't run!"

When Hermione heard this, she didn't say much, just nodded gently.

"If all you say is right, ten jingarons are yours."

Just a few words can get ten golden galleons. Although this is really not much, it is also an effortless money.

Seeing Hermione nodding, the old witch looked very happy and suddenly put out her hand.

However, Sirius next to her blocked her hand back.

"Wait until these words are verified - if there's no problem, it's yours sooner or later; but if you talk nonsense and try to cheat jingaron, I'll take you to Azkaban to visit in advance!"

"Oh, how dare I! I promise every word is true!"

As she spoke, the old witch hurried back several steps, her face full of flattering smiles.

Looking at each other's disgusting old face, Sirius couldn't help muttering:

"No wonder Maka wants to gather those people together and don't let them come out casually. I don't believe such people are black wizards, but they can't be good goods. Once something happens, these people will definitely be the first to betray us."

Not to mention Sirius's deep approval of Marca's decision, Hermione has bowed her head and began to look through the book brought out by Charon again.

Before long, Hermione, who had turned it over twice in succession, raised her head again and nodded to her companions around.

"According to the lady, the patient's whole head was bandaged," she said. "However, there is no record of patients with similar injuries."

Hermione's meaning has been made clear, that is, the bandage man has a problem. It's very possible to become the big man in the room.

"Well, how did he get in?" Ron seemed a little confused. "Except today, Maka will go to the temporary ward at least once a day - it's much harder to sneak under Maka's eyes than sneaking into the Ministry of magic!"

Hermione could not help nodding when she saw that Ron was finally willing to think about business.

"It's really a big question," she thought, but added, "but the problem is more than that - what I want to know most now is who this person is?"

Although the spiders raised by Maka are not generally powerful, they are unlikely to petrify helbo easily, so that person must not be helbo himself.

Therefore, if we can find out the identity of the other party as soon as possible, we may be able to find some valuable clues.

"Let's go and have a look! Now that we have a clue, we may be able to see something from the petrified big man."

With that, Hermione was about to turn to the side door, but there was a figure coming in first.

"Well... Hey! Let my son return to his original appearance!"

"What?" Sirius frowned immediately. "Just now Harry said he wanted to help you, but you didn't even agree to let us close. Now you're here again -"

"Sirius!"

Harry quickly pulled his robe so that he wouldn't quarrel with old Victor when he was unhappy.

You know, this is not the time to quarrel.

"Mr. Victor, I'm sorry... We can't do that yet," Ginny said not far away. "But please rest assured that we will make your son recover."

Unfortunately, no matter how nice Ginny is, after all, her own son has become a "statue", which can't be persuaded by a polite word.