Chapter 1155

Since almost all the teachers and students in Hogwarts went out, there were only a few people left in the school, and Martin's letter was still a little worried.

Therefore, when pansy's reply arrived safely, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As mentioned in the letter, the time to go to the dungeon to rescue Muriel is set in two days, and that day will also be the day when pansy and iluli will go to the Ministry of magic with Auror to cooperate with the security trial.

There was no doubt that Martin was a little anxious in these two days, and there was a little uneasiness in it.

Fortunately, two days passed quickly. Martin, who had been hiding in a corner of the black market, finally left the temporary hiding place he was looking for and went back to Muriel's stinking home first.

It must be said that the smell here is a little bad, but for Martin, there is more unspeakable nostalgia.

"... I've only been away for a few days. How can I be so sentimental? He stood for a moment in the smelly room, couldn't help shaking his head silently," hum, maybe I'm not the kind of person who can do great things? "

At the thought that in order to save Muriel, even the teacher was unwilling to contact, and even ignored the instructions conveyed by other apprentices, he had an unspeakable feeling in his mind.

As for whether he was angry at his inner will or confused about the increasingly hazy future, even he didn't understand.

"Speaking of, what was the reason why I decided to follow the teacher? Was it to meet my spiritual ideal or my desire for eternal life?"

When Martin was confused, reality did not give him more room to think.

When he realized that in a little while, Parkinson would be sent to the Ministry of magic, he knew he shouldn't waste time thinking about these useless things. Because no matter whether he is upset or confused, what he has to do next will not change.

Sweeping aside the confusion in his mind, Martin strode up the second floor and into the empty room where he had carefully arranged all kinds of protection.

Here, in fact, there is an ordinary dark grid that even Maka didn't notice.

To tell the truth, Martin can actually be regarded as a smart man with good talent. Otherwise, Haier Bo might not even look at him.

Hiding a dark box in a room full of magic spells, which is only popular in the Muggle world, is the best hiding scheme he can think of to deal with Auror's Alchemy detection instrument.

And obviously, this effect is really good, and even cheated Marca, who once felt here.

"Click -"

With the crack of a broken wood board, Martin roughly broke a floor, revealing the password knob and handle of a metal safe.

But then, he made a sudden effort and dragged the handle to pull up the panel of a whole safe door and threw it at his feet.

It seems that if a wizard really cast a lock lock spell on that panel, he will be fooled.

It was not until the iron box hidden under the panel was revealed that Martin took it in his hand, opened the lid, and took out many small magic medicine bottles with ordinary shapes.

In fact, most of these magic drugs are finished products inadvertently refined by Muriel in her research. Although they had strange effects, they were not put on sale, but were asked by Martin.

Only a few bottles are the rare potions Martin bought elsewhere, and the price is quite expensive - among them, a small amount of Xianyin potions sold by Maka.

Nowadays, this rare high-efficiency invisible medicine has no direct agency stores, and only occasionally appears at the auction of dark spirit Pavilion. Naturally, the price rises with the continuous reduction of circulation.

After putting all the potions into a suitcase, Martin buttoned up the suitcase, took it, stood up and left the room quickly.

……

"Marca, let's take Miss Parkinson and miss eluli there. Do you... Want to follow me? I have to say, before I came here, scrimger told me to ask you."

Kingsley is standing face to face with Maka in the foyer of Hogwarts castle. Behind him, first of all, there were pansy and eluli's two daughters, and then there were the two escorts who accompanied him.

After all, she was still a wanted suspect until she was cleared.

When Kingsley asked with a smile, Maka couldn't help laughing.

"I won't go. Otherwise, I'm afraid Mr. slinger will be embarrassed - he's obviously just pretending to be polite. Ignore it!"

"Oh! This sentence can't be heard by our minister!" Kingsley shrugged and then said slightly. "By the way, I don't know if you've heard of one more thing - on the last day of the farce of 'cleaning up the whole British magic world' of the pure blood family, there were homicides in both families."

"Oh?"

Maka couldn't help picking her eyebrows when she heard the speech.

"As like as two peas", Kingsley added, "according to the examination of the corpse, the death time of the two deceased is almost the same."

"Really?" Maka pondered, "well, as long as it's not the evidence that can directly point out the identity of the murderer, I'm afraid the doubts on the dead are not important?"

Kingsley nodded when he saw him say so.

"Lupin and Sirius think so, so they are now separately investigating the movements of the two families to see how they will react to this entanglement."

"Let them be careful. I may not be able to take into account your actions in the near future, so don't be too big. Be careful."

After these words, they didn't say anything more. Maka took them out of Hogwarts quickly.

Before leaving, Kingsley turned around and said loudly:

"Be careful yourself!"

"Of course."

Naturally, pansy didn't know. Soon, a big stone would fall from the sky. After Kingsley specifically told Marca to be careful, she felt a little confused.

However, there is no time for her to think about it today. In an hour at most, she must cooperate with Martin to rescue Muriel who failed to leave last time from the dungeon of the Ministry of magic.

Of course, if the other party is still locked up in the dungeon.

I wasn't ready yet. I just felt a flower in front of me. Pansy seemed to squeeze into a narrow pipe. With a brief gliding, she was taken to the fireplace Hall of the Ministry of magic by her entourage.

"... Mr. schacker."

It was always uncomfortable to be taken away, but even when he was a little dizzy, pansy patiently came closer to Kingsley and called him gently.

"Hmm?" Kingsley turned slightly. "Miss Parkinson, what's the matter?"

"Can you..." pansy whispered as low as he could. "You know - slower."

"Oh, actually, we've wasted a little more time at Hogwarts," Kingsley said naturally, without showing any difference. "But... Of course! If you need it."

He said so, but Kingsley's steps didn't slow down at all, and he took several people to move on. It was not until he got to the elevator that he suddenly turned around and led them straight to the security checkpoint.

"Eric, have a check!"

As he spoke, he took out his wand and handed it directly to the Security Wizard, with a natural look on his face.

"OK, please stand up and have a physical examination first... Mr. schacker?" the Security Wizard said almost habitually. He was about to pick up the detection tools, but he looked up and was stunned. "No, no, the chief of Auror's office doesn't have to come to me for security inspection?"

"But I think even the minister needs to carry out security inspection, and he has to be more careful than ordinary inspection! If the position is high enough, it will not be inspected. In case of an accident, it will be your responsibility, isn't it?"

Kingsley's words were righteous. When the other party heard them, he had to carefully take the wand from his hand and put it on the wand detection scale next to him.

He is obviously much more cautious now than the rude and casual manner when taking other people's wands.

"Yes, that's it! Measure carefully, so that every guest who comes to work can rest assured, and you don't have to worry about being convicted of collaborating with the enemy and betraying from now on."

While staring at the every move of the Security Wizard, Kingsley kept saying some words to exert pressure, which made almost every move of the other party extremely slow, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead in a short time.

Pansy, who stood behind and looked at all this, now had to admire Kingsley's strange way of delaying time.

Until Kingsley asked the other two Aurors to carry out security inspection successively with their magic wands, pansy inadvertently looked back and suddenly saw a beige envelope fluttering past the crowd.

It was the envelope she used to send her letter to Martin - she recognized it almost at a glance because it also had a unique mark to contact Martin.

Is it invisible? Or did Martin control the envelope with a spell in a corner?

After glancing at the crowd, pansy didn't dare to look for more and soon took back his sight.

After a moment of waiting, pansy, who was a little nervous, suddenly felt that the envelope had been stuffed into his hand at some time.

She quickly and secretly lowered her head and glanced at it. She saw a few small words written on it:

"Help me through the security checkpoint."