Chapter 987

"Bang!"

A gate was suddenly knocked open by an invisible force.

Then, a familiar figure broke in quickly from the door and quickly observed it left and right.

This is a very ordinary living room without too many gorgeous decorations, but you can see the diligence of its owner from many clean and tidy small details.

Of course, except at the bathroom door in the deepest part of the living room.

It can be found that there are some messy daily necessities scattered there, which seem to have fallen from the nearby cabinet.

But what matters more is the cordon around the ground.

However, the man who rushed in from the door seemed to care less about the isolation cordon set up by Scotland Yard. He just took one more look at it when he saw it, and soon took another step and went straight to the stairs.

"Click, click, click..."

A series of footsteps sounded frequently on the wooden floor, but the policeman of the London police department who should stay here did not know where he was at noon, and no one stopped him from trespassing.

Not long after, he walked briskly up to the second floor, and then turned to the right without hesitation. After a few more steps, he reached out and twisted a door next to the corridor.

"Click."

The door was not opened - it was locked - with a clearly recognizable snap of the lock spring.

"Yes, who is it? Don't come in!"

Hearing the frightened female voice from the room, the expression on the man's face outside the door seemed to be a little loose and no longer as tight as before.

"It's me, Marca McLean."

After answering, he didn't wait any longer. Instead, he waved his hand and let the door open by himself.

"Marca?"

"Well, madam... Where's Delphi? She..."

Maka nodded at the young woman who was coming this way, asked, and without hesitation stepped into the bedroom and looked around.

But before he even finished asking, he soon saw the lovely girl in bed who seemed to have just been awakened by his arrival.

"Is it all right? It's all right."

Looking at the little girl who looked at her bleary eyed, Maka couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After that, he looked back at Mrs. Fisher who had just walked in front of him.

"Are you all right?" he also looked at each other by the way and explained, "I was worried when I heard that something had happened to your family... Sorry, it may have frightened you."

"Oh, no! It's all right -" Mrs. Fisher, who was a little overwhelmed, suddenly took another step forward. "I mean, it's great to see you! I'm now... I'm now..."

As she spoke, Ben's eyes, which seemed to have cried, became more red, and the tears in her eyes could not help but stay.

"... seriously, I really don't know what to do."

Seeing that she just stood there and kept sobbing, Maka could only comfort her.

Of course he knows what's going on here.

In fact, when he turned to the surname "Fisher" in the reports given to him by Mundungus, he had a bad hunch. After he scanned the report again from beginning to end, the "missing person: Delphi Fisher" made him frown.

Yes, among the "disappearances" mentioned by Mundungus, the Muggle family hosting Voldemort's daughter is also prominent.

Not long ago, the family that added a member because of Maka also had an accident.

On the surface, the cause of the matter is that Mr. Fisher's parents came here to see his little granddaughter. But unexpectedly, Mr. Fisher quarreled with his parents that night because of some small things.

As Maka knows, Delphi's "father" has always had a bad relationship with his parents, so in the final analysis, this is also a reasonable situation.

But no one expected that the next morning, Mrs. Fisher woke up in bed and didn't find her husband sleeping with her. When she went down to the living room on the first floor, she saw a gentleman covered with dark red blood sitting in the corner.

When she suddenly panicked, her eyes moved slightly again. The two old people fell with their eyes wide open not far from their husband, and the floor was full of shocking blood.

Mr. Fisher killed his own parents!

After seeing the whole case clearly, Maka quickly got up and left San Mungo and went straight to the door of his foster home for little Delphi.

Because he was worried about what happened to Delphi

In fact, even Mundungus mentioned that "all missing persons are basically recovered soon after the event". But such a sentence obviously can't be used as a reason to reassure him.

Not to mention Delphi's "real father", for Maka, the child is innocent after all. What's more, it can be said that it was his decision to grow up smoothly.

Therefore, in this situation, it is time for him to take responsibility.

Fortunately, now it seems that the inexplicable Law mentioned by Mundungus seems to be quite accurate.

"By the way, Mr. Fisher is now... Under arrest?"

When Marca asked about her husband, Mrs. Fisher's expression suddenly became more painful. She kept sobbing with her mouth covered and nodded to confirm his statement.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine," Marca patted her on the shoulder, but then shook her head. "Well, I mean, at least your husband and wife will be fine... And, of course, little Delphi."

The palm of his hand on Mrs. Fisher's shoulder was like magic, but when he saw the other party, he immediately stopped crying, and his eyes began to wander.

And in the next second, she suddenly seemed to lose all her strength, and fell paralyzed.

After helping Mrs. fisher to bed and lying down, Marca didn't look at the sleeping woman, but turned her head and looked at little Delphi next to her.

"Ah --"

Watching her stretch out her hands to herself, she was not wary at all, and Maka couldn't help picking her up.

"Well, you're heartless. Didn't you see your mother crying like that just now?"

He didn't say it was OK. The little Delphi in his arms just stared at him curiously, but after he opened his mouth, the little guy giggled.

Make complaints about the tear stained face and the smile of the little girl, not one family.

Of course, he picked up little Delphi mainly to check whether there were any magic traces on her. It's just obvious that he didn't find any abnormalities.

"Hmm..." after a little thought, Maka still bowed her head and said to little Delphi, "anyway, you can't continue to live here next - Oh! I'm going to send all the children in black's old house to France. Why don't you go with them!"

With that, he stood up with the little guy in his arms, but his eyes fell on Mrs. Fisher, who was still sleeping.

"If you husband and wife... Do you want to settle in France?"

Maka asked as if she were talking to herself, but he immediately shook his head the next second.

"Forget it, you'd better wait until you confirm your husband's state first, and then say something else!"

……

A moment later, Marca quietly appeared at the door of black's old house with little Delphi in her arms.

The little guy opened his big eyes and watched Maka wave his hand to let the old mansion appear between the two buildings. His eyes were full of incomprehensible surprise.

Unfortunately, the little girl is still very young after all, and these things may not be preserved in her memory in the future. Even if there is, I'm afraid it's like a hazy and fantastic dream?

Maka opened the door of the old house. Before entering, she saw Lena gently wiping the bust placed on the wall with a rag.

"Hahaha... Don't rub there, itch... Hahaha..."

"Mr. McLean?"

When Lena caught a glimpse of the figure at the door from the corner of her eyes, she stopped her hand, leaned slightly towards Maka and said hello.

The Bust Statue lost the rag that rubbed around his back neck. Finally, it seemed like a sigh of relief. It stopped the uncontrollable laughter and gasped.

"Is this miss... Your daughter?"

"Huh?"

Maka subconsciously glanced at little Delphi in her arms. Then she looked up and said, "is there anything like it?"

Not to mention anything else, at least Tom Riddle himself looked very handsome. Maka asked herself if she didn't have the appearance to eat by herself.

Little Delphi, who inherited Voldemort and Bellatrix, really had a very lovely little face.

As soon as she heard Lena say this, Maka was actually a little happy!

But who knows, Lena shook her head a little, very honest:

"No."

"All right!" Marca shrugged. "By the way, is lupin there?"

Seeing Maka asking, Lena stopped looking at little Delphi in Maka's arms, but turned and motioned to the deepest part of the front hall:

"Yes, Mr. Lupin is in the reception room, sorting out the materials just sent today."

"OK," Marca nodded as she walked inside, adding, "well, please help me get something to eat! I ran out before I had lunch today. I was a little hungry at the moment."

Listening to Lena's reply "I'll send it to you soon", he took little Delphi into the reception room and saw lupin who was busy.

However, seeing lupin raise his head, he was stunned and said:

"Eh? Oh... Congratulations!"