Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Since she had used the Goblin magic relationship that day, Illily could not even hold the second slap of Mrs. Flint.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a dark, cold room.

Needless to say, this is obviously a transformation from a part of the Bezhuang underground cellar, which has always been called a “closed house” by the servants.

“I… is it fainting?”

Illi also remembers clearly that she should be in the dinning hall when she was still conscious; and she remembers that she had just slapped Mrs. Flint’s slap.

But after she got up again according to the lady’s orders, she seemed to be unable to remember at all.

“hiss–“

Slightly rubbing her eyebrows, Iluli squinted her forehead – she could still feel it, and there was still a lot of pain in her head.

On the cheeks on one side, the faint pain also made her feel that her half face was already swollen.

In such a situation, it seems that the whole head has suffered from pain, and Iluly’s mouth has a bitter smile.

I thought she had just followed Pansy and fled the Ministry of Magic’s dungeon, but this blink of an eye was once again sent to another similar place. Although from the moment when the decision came back, Iluli could say that she was psychologically prepared, but at this moment, it would inevitably give birth to some sorrow.

But at this moment, her ear suddenly sounded a familiar voice.

“Illly, are you awake?”

“Little Young Master?”

How is Mrs. Flint’s younger son here? And the sound sounded like it was next door to the confinement house where she was.

“I am… Illuly, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” Illuly slammed back, but then he said, “Don’t say me first… Little Young Master, why are you here? Lady, she–“

In this regard, Illuly listened to the little Young Master next door for a moment of silence, this again and again started talking:

“At the time, Mother didn’t get up after seeing you fell to the ground for the second time. It seems that you are still stunned, so she even wants to kick your stomach. I think this is too much, just stand up. I took her… and then I was sent here with you.”

Although he did not say too much detail, but Illi could guess from this simple narrative that Mrs. Flint must be very angry at that time.

Compared with the dereliction of the servant of Illuly, this son, who has always been low-profile, is opposed to himself in front of the whole family. This is obviously much more serious for Mrs. Flint.

“Little Young Master, you… why are you?”

For a long time, Iluly was quite helpless and authentic:

“You know the lady’s temper. If you do this, it is undoubtedly in her eyes to face the majesty of her face. Not to mention, I really don’t care… I will be ready to accept my wife this time. Punished.”

“But–” Flint’s younger son, who is still very small, but very sensible, immediately said, “Ilily, although you did make a mistake, you are not so insulted and punished. Usually you do things. Seriously, arrange all kinds of housework in a well-organized way. Can you not see your efforts?”

He is like who is arguing with him, stubbornly talking about the goodness of Illuly, and finally said:

“Mother is wrong, and I just did what I think is right, so I am not afraid to be locked here! Yes, I have already thought about it for so long. You have already understood…Illly, After we go out from here, let’s run away together!”

“Escape?”

Mrs. Illie, the youngest son of the lady, has been responsible for the whole five years. She even knows more about the other side’s thoughts than Mrs. Flint’s mother.

Since the big Young Master Marcus started the Hogwarts relegation three years ago, the lady forced her to learn the knowledge of her seven-year-old son at day after day.

From Hogwarts’ First Year course, to the pure-blood family’s etiquette rules, to the various means of assisting the younger sister management family, piled up into the young Young Master’s head.

This kind of life has been nearly three years.

To be honest, the young Master who is already overwhelmed will have the idea of ​​fleeing this nightmare. This is a thing that will happen sooner or later.

Even Illu did not expect that the young Young Master who really belongs to this “home” would have the determination to leave earlier than her “outsider”.

“Little Young Master, do you really think about it? You know -“

Illu was trying to persuade a few words, but she soon realized that the little Young Master without contractual constraints might really have to get out of this almost sick family. Because if this is the case, the kind little Young Master may not be driven crazy by mother, or gradually gaining fate and struggle.

Such a future should not happen to a male child who still knows what is right and wrong!

“Little Young Master, if… If you really think about it, I can help you.” Illuly finally whispered. “In fact, I know a kind-hearted friend who is as dangerous as I am. At that time, she helped me. Otherwise, I am afraid I can’t come back now…”

Just saying, she was slightly paused, this is the way:

“Little Young Master, if you really left the Flint family, go to Hogwarts and find her! I believe she will spare no effort to help you… Remember, her name is ‘Pansy · Parkinson’, it is me. The best friend of my life!”

For the words of Illuly, the little Young Master next door listened to his ear and remembered it, but at the end, he still asked doubtfully:

“Illly, what about you? Don’t you go with me?”

In his opinion, Illuly still doesn’t want to leave now. This is absolutely unbelievable. His mother, Mrs. Flint, treats Elliott like this, but Illu is actually willing to stay in this terrifying. Among the families?

However, after hearing the latter, the latter was rather calmly laughing.

“I can’t leave here, I won’t leave here…” Illuly smiled. “Little Young Master, do you know? My mother is buried in the servant’s cemetery outside the backyard of Bezhuang, sixth. The fourth tombstone on the left… You see, since she has chosen to work for the Flint family for a lifetime, I will be like her.”

Let me not say whether she will have different ideas in the future. At least now, her heart has not changed.

Besides, even if she changed her mind one day and refused to grieve herself to continue Mother’s life, she seemed unable to escape as easily as the Young Master.

If she did, then the servant contract she signed would have taken her life directly within a certain period of time. And death like this, even the Ministry of Magic can’t manage.

Of course, such a cruel reality, Illuly consciously can not say to the young Young Master – after all, he is only a child who will go to school age next year.

“I do not understand.”

The male child next door obviously didn’t understand why Illu was left because of Mother’s tomb. For him, his mother is simply the most disgusting person in this world.

“In short,” Illuly suddenly deeped into a deep breath, then repeated again, “Remember, she is called ‘Pansy Parkinson’, my best friend!”

……

The Ministry of Magic’s dungeon was missing a prisoner, and Scrimgeour already knew it.

In fact, just after Pansy took Illuly’s Polyjuice Potion to mix the Ministry of Magic, the person responsible for the regular inspection of the dungeon immediately discovered the incident.

Needless to say, the Ministry of Magic Scrimgeour then ordered that the Auror office immediately send someone to fully martialize the Ministry of Magic.

In this regard, Kingsley, although there is no way to go directly with Scrimgeour instructions, but still took a short time, the situation in the Ministry was written as ciphers and sent to Marx.

There is no doubt that the martial law of Ministry of Magic is bound to bring more trouble to Martin.

Once his injury is restored, most of them will immediately begin to find ways to rescue Muriel, who is still in the dungeon. The increasingly strict guards will be a big obstacle to his rescue operations.

At that time, he is probably even more hated by Pansy who caused this situation.

However, Scrimgeour’s decision, Marx, has no suitable way to stop it. If Martin is guessing that all this is driven by his Marx McLorne, Pansy’s adventures will not be said, but will make Martin more extreme.

Such developments are clearly the last thing Marx would like to see.

So, until the evening. When Ron, Neville, and the others came to his room with Luna, Marx had not yet responded exactly to Kingsley’s ciphertext.

“Are you coming?”

I noticed that a few small friends had already gone outside, and Marx, who was looking at the notes and sorting out his thoughts, finally turned around and waved gently.

The door opened with his movements, showing the outside Luna and the others in front of him.

“Come in! The last one will help me bring the door to me… After all, the next thing to do is tentatively a secret, and remember to keep it secret after I go back today.”

“Oh! So, what the hell is going on?” Ron curiously said. “We have already asked Luna, but what did she say… ‘Medick’? What the hell is it?”

“It’s ‘Meletix’ -” Luna immediately corrected Righteous Path, “Marx said, she is the host of the blood curse, right?”

The last sentence, “Is not right,” is naturally said to move towards Marx. It’s just a look at her half-baked look. It’s no wonder that Ron will still be confused after asking her.

“Yes, it’s the blood curse master… If you still want to eat dinner on time, let us explain it when we do it!”