Chapter 1140

Now, for Mrs. flint, the "fugitive" in Ogden's mouth is not difficult to guess.

Not to mention whether she knew the characteristics of the suspect, it was obviously enough for her to be suspicious just because she went out all night and didn't go home until noon the next day.

Therefore, if this day is just an ordinary search task... People can't go in and search this family, but it doesn't seem to be a difficult decision for her to hand over Emily directly.

Now, however, Mrs. flint knew that she must not let these people outside the door find any trace of Emily at home!

Look at McLean's skill in putting on a hat just now - if he really sees Emily, who is still locked in the underground detention room, a charge of harbouring fugitives, I'm afraid he'll just sit down!

At that time, McLean may not even leave her a chance to plead.

Mrs. flint, surrounded by servants, forced herself to calm down. Then she glanced behind her without trace and winked at a confidant servant behind her.

Now she can't walk easily, so she must rely on others to deal with the existence of eluli as soon as possible.

As for how to "handle" it, we can only see whether the people at hand are smart enough.

Because the inner yard was now full of flints, family and servants, and even some domestic elves who huddled in the corner and looked in horror. In addition, Maka's people are still outside the iron gate. It's not easy to notice that one or two are missing from the crowd inside.

Unfortunately, Mrs. flint can fool others, but she can't fool Marca.

Not to mention him, even the extremely low-key windbreaker wizard standing behind him naturally found the male servant running cat waist to the door from Mrs. Flint's oblique rear.

"That man -"

"Well, I know... Don't worry."

When the windbreaker asked softly, Maka quietly interrupted her. At almost the same time, several insignificant black spots fell from his cuffs and quietly disappeared into the lawn on the ground that can only cover the instep of his feet.

Just as almost no one noticed the lack of a person in the inner yard, Maka's small movements were, of course, even more difficult to detect.

While the little black spots darted at people's feet and went straight to the main door of other villa, Mrs. flint was still tugging with Mr. Ogden, the interrogator of wiesengamo.

To tell the truth, after seeing Ogden's tough attitude, Marca admired him for his exceptionally upright character.

In the face of Mrs. flint, who tried to find excuses, the interrogator really pierced those excuses one by one, and forced the other party again and again.

Mrs. flint was almost overwhelmed.

"This is really a talent!"

Maka remembers that when she was sent to the wiesengamo interrogation room of the Ministry of magic for trial, an old wizard with the same surname Ogden also sat in the deliberation table.

However, when cornelli fudge appointed Umbridge as a senior investigator to investigate Dumbledore at Hogwarts, the old Ogden resigned in protest.

But of course, even if he withdrew, the seat belonging to the Ogden family still existed. The young Ogden in front of us is probably the younger generation of the old Ogden's family.

It seems that Ogden's fear is still this kind of upright and incomparable temperament... Is it inherited?

Looking at the other party talking more and more vigorously, she almost made Mrs. flint speechless. Instead, Maka couldn't help shaking her head - she couldn't let him go on like this.

If Mrs. flint was in a hurry, he would have to do it, but that was not the development he wanted. At present, those people of pure blood family are watching outside! If he means too much, it will make a group of pure blood forces dare not even take the initiative to stand on his side.

Is it difficult for him to run one by one to "subdue" those families? Is there anything else he can do!

"I knew I wouldn't pretend to avoid anything. It's better to let Kingsley come directly!"

When Maka said this, she turned her head sideways and said:

"Lucius, go and call all the people behind you - are you still like a wizard from a big family hiding there?"

Obviously, he couldn't stop Ogden directly, so he had to go around the same way and let more people get involved. The complex situation at the scene can at least slow Ogden's relentless persecution.

Soon, Lucius led a large group of male and female wizards to rush to Marca and others.

"Good afternoon, Mr. McLean."

——It's polite to say hello.

"Oh! What a coincidence, Mr. McLean? Are you here for a walk, too?"

——It's cheeky enough to pretend to meet by chance.

"Ah! Mr. McLean, my son is in the fourth grade in Slytherin. You taught him!"

——This is a busy relationship.

"Well... The weather is really nice today. It's really suitable for walking..."

——This is an inexplicable discussion of the weather, and what's more, the man actually connected with the words of the cheeky wizard just now!

Maka had a headache caused by this chaotic voice, as if there were a group of buzzing flies beside his ears, which immediately made him stare around.

Seeing that Maka seemed to be annoyed by them, the gang suddenly closed their mouths and stopped talking.

However, don't look at these people coming together as soon as they show up. Once they are asked to make a statement on the spot, it is estimated that each of them will only remain silent.

First, they are only subordinates sent by families to explore the situation, and only a few have the right to decide; The other is that before they really see the outcome of the flint family, most of them still have some luck.

After all, in the current situation in the magic world, few people dare to take the initiative to stand in line.

Fortunately, Marca is not worried about it.

For him, these pure blood families really don't have much combat power, that is, the elves living in the Hogwarts forbidden forest are much more important than these families.

He came here today just to pave the way for Kingsley's promotion to minister of magic through pansy's help.

"What's going on?"

As Maka expected, when he saw such a group of wizards coming to the flint family, Ogden finally left Mrs. flint temporarily and walked to Maka with a serious face.

"I don't know what they're doing here!" Maka immediately said, "but I remember that many of them also have seats in wiesengamo. It's estimated that you basically know them - ask yourself!"

After leaving a word so purposefully, he stepped aside with a look of indifference and followed Ogden to ask questions.

"... Professor McLean?"

Just as Marca looked into the Flint's inner yard and looked at Mrs. Flint's relieved look, it was a little funny. Pansy, who was with him, couldn't help calling him gently.

"Huh?"

Marcello raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her.

"I'm in a hurry," he said. "Don't worry. In a little while, your good friend should come out by himself."

"What?"

Pansy didn't know Maka's little move just now. Hearing what he said, he was even more confused. In fact, she thought just now that Marca was going to let the people of Ogden's Ministry of magic search out eluli!

"You heard me right! If there is no accident, she will appear by herself."

Of course, the premise is that eluli has not been tortured too much and she can walk. Otherwise, she had to suffer a little more and was thrown out of the main gate of the other villa by Maka's "little partner".

Because anyway, it must be inappropriate for the alienated eight eyed giant spider to appear in today's scene, and it may cause riots.

After a little meal, Maka smiled and said:

"Anyway, wait a minute and you'll see her!"

……

Almost at the moment when pansy called Marca, the ground floor of flint house.

She hasn't eaten well for more than a day. Now she just doesn't feel strong. She could do nothing but curl up in the corner of the detention room and breathe the slightly humid cold air.

However, the hunger in the abdomen is obviously not the most difficult.

Because she didn't replenish water for a long time, she had some symptoms of dehydration, and her slightly opened eyes would be in a trance from time to time.

However, her good perseverance just let herself hold on, and she hasn't passed out again until now.

Compared with this, the previous whip injury is nothing. Even now, even the burning tingling feeling has become difficult to detect.

And it was at this time that there was a sudden clang of chains at the door outside, which made her spirit suddenly vibrate again.

Even if she couldn't see clearly in front of her, she was alert all of a sudden.

A few seconds later, with a series of slightly hasty footsteps, she realized that someone was rapidly approaching her detention room.

"Click."

The iron door of the detention room was decisively opened by the other party.

"Who... Is there?"

Just a little quiet, eluli vaguely heard a familiar voice suddenly ring out.

"Eluli, I'm sorry! But the master wants you to die -"

As soon as her vague brain recognized the meaning of each other's sentence, she saw that her slightly absent pupils suddenly tightened.

——Want me to die?

"Thunderbolt explosion -" bang! "