Chapter 1081

It has to be said that Haier Bo's penetration is really difficult to deal with.

From what Martin, the fake tavern owner, heard, most of the "apprentices" he chose were scattered, and they were not allowed to contact each other.

In addition, Haier Bo never takes the initiative to give ideas. What the following people do is based on their own ideas. As a result, those events are almost different and there is no law at all.

As a result, the members of the order of the Phoenix are time-consuming and laborious in their investigation - they don't have enough people. Such a situation that everything has to be followed up as an independent event continues to increase the scheduling pressure on lupin and Kingsley.

"At present, what I need to deal with are all events that are difficult in some aspects. In fact, there are more and more cases of wounding and killing in the whole London... No, the whole British magic world..."

After dinner at the Leaky Cauldron bar, Maka took Hermione and others away from Diagon lane and came to the London street outside the Leaky Cauldron bar to take a slow walk.

At present, Sirius and others are staring at the copper key hidden in the library. On the surface, he'd better leave there normally, so as not to alert some "eyes that may be hidden in the dark".

While they were walking leisurely along Muggle street, Maka was also answering Hermione's recent situation in Britain.

He must admit that the so-called "apprentices" under Haier Bo's hands have become more and more frequent recently.

"Well... Are we going to..." Hermione frowned. "You know, I mean, our R.A. can actually participate in the investigation."

But Maka shook her head when she heard it.

"No, that's not necessary," he said. "What you have to do now is to set up magic barriers - trust me, it's also very important. As for the recent events, I have a clear idea. Don't worry!"

Hermione believed what Marka said. Since he would say so, he must have made a plan for a long time. If he had to participate, it might disrupt his arrangement.

So Hermione patted the satchel hanging on her side and said that she would start to study it tonight when she went back.

"Well, Ron, where are they?"

"Sneaked back long ago!"

Probably because what she just talked about was all about injury and death, Hermione turned around and found that the other three people were gone. She seemed to be a little surprised.

But Maka was clearly aware of Ron's departure, so she heard him laugh:

"Neville's phantom shifting spell is well practiced, and Hannah seems to be able to take herself away completely... Compared with Ron, he can't. Neville needs to take him with his entourage."

"Oh! They're using magic spells outside the school again!" Hermione said angrily. "Even if the Ministry of magic doesn't care about these things now, it's for the sake of the crisis... They can't!"

"Forget it!" Marca patted her on the shoulder. "It's really important to practice phantom movement quickly - I have to say, it's the most valuable spell in modern magic history!"

Unfortunately, he just can't use it well.

After all, his problem lies in the soul level. Even if he has mastered the soul rules, he has no good solution. Up to now, he can only be replaced with continuously improved door keys.

On this thought, Maka suddenly proposed:

"By the way, you'll try to move back with the phantom later. Let me see how you master it - you know, it can make me more confident about your safety."

"Do you have to do this?" Hermione said reluctantly. "Although I know that people should know how to be flexible, these rules are actually to ensure the safety of minors. If no one abides by them, doesn't it have any meaning?"

When Maka heard the speech, she couldn't help laughing:

"I think you're right, but in that case... Are you sure you want to use my 'homemade door key' back? You see, strictly speaking, it's illegal."

"Oh! Um..."

Because Marca used it very naturally every time, Hermione almost subconsciously ignored his behavior of moving with the door key, and even went everywhere many times in this way.

Now, after Maka mentioned it, she realized that Maka's door keys were probably not registered in the door key office, and this act of making and using door keys without permission is undoubtedly illegal.

"OK! I think I'd better use the phantom to move back to school!"

Hermione finally reluctantly compromised.

After a while, they walked shoulder to shoulder in the street. They found an alley that no one would pay attention to and left one after another.

However, even Marka didn't know. Just a few seconds after he and Hermione disappeared into the space distortion, a window on the side of the alley was suddenly opened from inside.

Then, with a little doubt, a little boy looked carefully at the dark alley outside.

"Eh?" he wondered. "Didn't the sound come in from the window?"

"Kevin! What are you doing in the kitchen? Go to bed!"

Hearing the cry of his mother behind him, the boy immediately drew back the cerebellar bag with a bitter face. After he struggled to close the window, he turned and planned to go to the living room.

But just then, another extremely subtle "hissing" sound sounded from nowhere, which made him stop again.

The sound appeared again... Where? If it's not outside the window, where should it be?

The curious little man Kevin soon forgot his mother's cry and followed the sound to find it.

You can hear it. It's really very slight. If it weren't for the child's sensitive hearing, it would be hard to notice at ordinary times.

In a burst of searching time, little Kevin bent down his waist again and again. Finally, he simply squatted down and listened carefully.

This time the sound lasted longer than last time, so that he finally found the general source - it seemed to come from underground.

Oh, no! To be exact

"Is it in here?"

Kevin leaned close to the cupboard door under the kitchen sink and listened again with his head sideways. But just as he wanted to reach out to open the cupboard door, a slightly rough hand suddenly grabbed his back collar and pulled him back.

"Oh! It's so dirty. Why do you touch the door of the sewer? Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise I would have wasted my bath!"

The little boy Kevin's mother is a very ordinary Muggle woman. Her oil bucket shape is stronger than Mrs. Weasley. At first glance, it gives people the feeling of a hardworking housekeeper.

And her strength was obviously very strong. Just now, little Kevin was dragged to her almost without resistance.

"Call you naughty!"

As soon as her mother raised her hand, little Kevin quickly shrunk his head, but the palm fell on his forehead, but it was not light or heavy.

"Haven't you touched anywhere else? The bottom of the pot, the corner of the wall, the stove and the pool... Hey! You'd better not touch them, you hear me? Let me see my hands... Hmm? It seems that I have to wash my hands again at least... Really."

In the incessant chatter of his mother, little Kevin was helpless at his mercy, and it took him a long time to be stuffed into the quilt of his room by his mother.

"Do you want to listen to a story and sleep again?"

Seeing mom habitually looking into the drawer of the next table, little Kevin hurriedly said:

"Mom, I've grown up! Have you forgotten that I was ten years old yesterday! Sister Demi, who leads the family, said that she didn't listen to the story when she was nine..."

Finally, he murmured:

"Besides, I'm tired of hearing those stories."

When his mother heard this, she immediately waved her hand and said:

"All right, all right! If you don't listen... Then my little adult, go to bed quickly! You know, adults should be able to sleep soon!"

Before the words fell, little Kevin immediately closed his eyes and tried to prove that he had really grown up.

To tell the truth, Kevin is an easy child to coax, and his mother is actually very relieved of him. Because she knew that her son would soon fall asleep as long as he closed his eyes and lay in bed.

So after seeing her son close his eyes firmly, she closed the door and went out.

A mother naturally knows her child's habits very well - Kevin's mother guessed right. Soon, little Kevin was about to fall asleep.

However, tonight is destined to be an unusual night... At least for little Kevin.

Just as Kevin was confused, the strange "hissing" sound suddenly sounded again, pulling him out of his dream.

Slowly awakened by this inexplicable movement, little Kevin twisted his mouth and opened his eyes again.

He was sent upstairs by his mother. Where did the sound come from this time?

In this regard, little Kevin's curiosity was aroused again.

Perhaps the child's heart is pure and will not think of any bad things at all; Or maybe little Kevin was born brave enough.

In short, I saw him lying in bed listening for a while. The more I listened, the more I couldn't help but want to find out. Finally, I lifted the quilt and climbed down from the bed.

As he wandered around the small room for two times, he unconsciously walked to the side of the curtain.

Is it outside the window again?

Little Kevin's room was right above the kitchen, and the window was still the alley - although it was a little higher than before, it was not the same as before?

To put it this way, little Kevin separated the curtains and looked carefully out of the window.