Chapter 628：

Tang Mi followed him silently. The boy didn't notice him and kept staring at the list in his hand.

Looking up, the little boy discovered that the nails of Mao Lizi's right paw were high up and difficult for him to reach.

He had no choice but to tiptoe and try to keep his fingers close.

After trying several times to no avail, the boy became a little depressed.

Tang Mi came over at this time, took off the nail from Mao Lizi's right paw, glanced at the little boy and asked, "You want this?"

The boy thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you."

Just when he was about to take it, Tang Mi retracted his hand and said as if he was thinking about him: "This is a rarely used alchemy material. Did you read it wrong?"

The boy was fooled and took out the list and looked at it carefully.

Tang Mi reached out and pulled out the list. The boy was shocked and wanted to **** it back.

"Bai Xian, what's the nail on the cat's right paw?"

He glanced at the shopping list above. In addition to these two, there were other things used to treat wounds, and the food he asked for was also very strange.

There are some foods that cannot be stored for a long time, and the portions here are not something that children can eat.

After writing everything down, he said hypocritically to the anxious child: "Everything above is available here, but there are no raisins in the wetland."

Hearing this, the boy hurriedly took it back to check.

"My grandpa said you need to buy all the things above." The boy said angrily, "Now he is going to scold me badly."

Tang Mi looked at the boy's expression and spread his hands very unscrupulously and said, "I can't help it."

After watching the boy leave, he raised his hand and called a clerk and said, "Put away the wet raisins."

The clerk heard the words and went to do it, while Tang Mi looked at the boy thoughtfully.

"Those items seem to be rare or things that won't appear in other stores."

He frowned, thought of something, and went to investigate the boy's purchase record.

Use the Little Wizard Card to purchase things will be backed up and recorded, and each Little Wizard Card has an independent number and name for easy query.

This is also to prevent someone from using the Little Wizard Card to make some profits.

After checking, he found something was wrong.

The things the little boy bought during this period were all for healing purposes, and they had one thing in common: the materials were rare and could only be found by Silver Hand.

"Someone is using him behind the scenes, but why?"

He stared at the changes on the parchment, stretched out his finger and tapped it, and the words on it floated out.

Some of the healing materials could obviously be unobtrusive, but they chose rare materials only available in Silver Hands.

Not only is it expensive, but it also attracts attention.

"He wants to be discovered by me."

Understanding all this, Tang Mi walked out of the shop and saw that the boy was going somewhere else to buy wetland raisins.

If he really wanted to follow me, he would stop and pretend that nothing was wrong and return to the shop.

"Someone is watching."

Tang Mi glanced at those people in a vague way.

He had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​following him for the time being, but he asked the cronies he brought to pay attention to the boy every time he came to buy.

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The little boy took the things he bought back, and his grandfather smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

However, the old man was very angry when he heard that the wetland raisins were bought at normal prices.

The boy also said aggrievedly: "He is gone."

"What a shabby store, it doesn't even have all the items." The old man cursed.

In the afternoon, the hooded young man who went out came back.

He walked up to the old man and asked for his things. The old man said hypocritically: "The things you want are too rare. You don't know how much effort I have wasted."

Seeing that he still refused to give it to him, the young man said impatiently: "What do you want to do?"

"Add some money." The old man was simply more greedy for money than Xiu Xiu.

The young man sneered: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

He said confidently, "It took a lot of effort to find the wetland raisins. Isn't it too much to pay for the hard work?"

"Did you find another place to get the wetland raisins?" The young man's expression changed slightly.

The old man didn't notice the meaning of his words and showed off how hard he worked.

The young man didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he went into the house, picked up his things, walked out, and threw a bag of money over.

The old man immediately turned his back like a thief and counted carefully with a smile.

Back on the boat, the young man took out a magic wand and waved it, the rope was untied, and he went down along the flowing water.

The sky is getting dark.

After passing an arch bridge, he lowered his head and saw two wizards walking on it.

After crossing the arch bridge all the way, we finally stopped at a hidden hiding place surrounded by vegetation.

The young man took the supplies and walked inside. The boat began to sink, and finally the boat was submerged in the water.

The decoration inside is simple, but there have been some traces of life recently.

Take out the fresh fruits from the supplies and throw the wetland raisins into the crucible aside.

The young man took off his hood and put down his wand.

Pulling his hair, the young man complained: "You can really sleep."

After stirring the medicine in the crucible for a while, he opened the fresh medicine and walked towards the only bed inside.

There was a person lying on the bed. The young man picked up a silver knife and cut open the bandage.

Then he sprinkled fresh blood on the bleeding wound, and the blood inside continued to flow out. The young man looked at it for a while and put the knife aside.

"Lucky for us, Silverhand noticed."

The young man took out a needle and thread and pierced the skin of the wound. The necrotic area on it had been removed.

"I think soon, we will almost complete the task."

It felt like the things he saw in front of him were a little blurry, and only then did the young man remember that he still had something to do.

He put his hand on his neck and rubbed it with his fingers for a while, and saw a piece of skin lifting up.

Grasping the skin, he carefully and slowly tore it apart.

A piece of skin was torn off his face.

"Thanks to my previous good grades in Muggle Studies, I also learned new things."

Put your face aside and reveal your face.

He subconsciously touched his pocket and cursed secretly: "I forgot that the cigarette was gone."

After wiping off the remaining adhesive on his face, a face that was all too familiar to Tang Mi appeared.

The missing Auror, Rippy Corbell.

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Chapter 644 Fugitive, Auror

Set the cooked potion aside to cool.

After Lippi sutured the wound, he sat aside and picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at the person on the bed and said, "The famous chef Gauss, if I hadn't checked your information, I would never have saved you."

Yes, Lippi is not dead.

In other words, he almost died.

But he used a good way to avoid pursuit.

The unfortunate employee whose identity was stolen by him became the scapegoat.

Lippi escaped to the place where the fainted employee was placed and cut off his face, because the compound potion could not use the hair of the dead as a material.

Fortunately, he spent some time in the Muggle world.

If he hadn't seen Grindelwald's body, he still wouldn't have thought of this escape method for a while.

Putting his own clothes on the employee, making him a scapegoat, Lippi used this identity to sneak into the Ministry of Magic again.

But the Ministry of Magic never imagined that someone would be crazy enough to enter the Ministry of Magic again.

Open a book, which is filled with the names and positions of various employees of the Polish Ministry of Magic.

Behind every name, there is a symbol.

"I didn't expect the penetration to be so serious." Lippi narrowed his eyes.

He did not choose to return to the UK during this period, but stayed here to continue the investigation.

Very simple, because Lippi also wants to be promoted.

The original employee's identity was from the black area, which was an unsupervised area, so it was more convenient for him to act.

With the help of this identity, he investigated secretly.

"Starr Rozier, from the available evidence, it seems that he is not the person being replaced, but the person himself."

The tip of the pen crossed Starr's name, and Lippi said thoughtfully: "In other words, before Grindelwald arrived, this person was already loyal to the other party."

He couldn't help but feel shocked, when did Grindelwald set his sights on Inge Griffiths.

Turning to the last page, there were only two names on it.

One of them, Bart Schmidt, has been marked dead, while the other, Inge Griffiths, is written missing.

Another reason why Lippi stayed was to find the real Inge.

Since Grindelwald has replaced the other party's identity, he must either kill the person or hide the person.

No matter which one, as long as you find it, you can use it to overthrow Grindelwald.

"You fool of all living beings, Grindelwald, you will be backlashed."

After Lippi finished eating a piece of bread, a groan came out.

He looked around and saw that the person on the bed finally made some movement.

"That's great, I thought you were dead for a while."

Lippi brought the crucible over and looked at Gauss excitedly.

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Gauss was confused.

He even thought he was dead.

After all, if a cursed knife pierces the heart, how many people can survive?

His memory only remained of falling into the water, and then floating all the way.

"I seem to remember someone pulling me up."

The pain in his chest made him groan, and he couldn't help complaining: "Why do dead people still feel pain?"

"You're awake, take the medicine."

A voice sounded in his ears, and Gauss asked subconsciously: "Musashi?"

The only thing that responded to him was the bitter taste of the potion that he had been given.

Just when Gauss thought he would choke to death, the pot of potion with the bitter smell of wet earth finally bottomed out.

Gauss also fell down again in despair. He lay on the bed and looked at the sky suspiciously.