Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

I have to say that Miss Parkinson’s failure as a spy. But her series of shackles are not completely useless.

In the absence of Marx’s plan for Herpo, Pansy’s actions undoubtedly became a hidden smashing stick. Unconsciously, she confuses the whole situation.

And this is obviously not even expected by Marx.

However, Goblin half-blood witch, one of the key personnel in the whole “cracking action”, not only knew nothing about it, but also took the initiative to fall into another trouble. .

It’s just late at night, and it’s been more than six hours since I was locked into this confined house.

Since the Flint family did not prepare food for her today, lunch and dinner were added together, and she only ate three hard-boiled breads—just like food, it was not enough for her to be busy all day.

At this moment, the secret stomach pocket and the headache after using Goblin magic, coupled with the dizziness that Mrs. Flint’s two slaps had brought her, made her feel clearly that she was gradually pulling off.

If she doesn’t eat anything, she estimates that she should be conscious again.

“Illy… Are you still awake?”

Cold, the sound of the little Young Master suddenly sounded next door.

“Well, still awake.” Illuly barely cheered and replied softly, “Little Young Master, sleep for a while! Wait until tomorrow morning, my wife should let you go out.”

“Illly?”

Hearing her voice was a little erratic, the other side immediately asked with some concern:

“Are you okay? How… is your voice so light?”

“Oh, I’m fine,” Illuly said, busy and loudly. “I am just a little sleepy.”

“That’s good…that’s good…”

The little Young Master next door, after confirming that Illuly seemed to be fine, finally seemed to be hard to resist sleepiness. After a while, there was a slight humming sound in this quiet space – he soon fell asleep.

However, Illi could not sleep.

Because she knows that if she is lethargic in her current state, I am afraid it will be difficult to wake up in time. And if the lady was not awake when she asked her to go out and ask questions, then she wouldn’t know when it would be…

No, who knows if there is any so-called “next time”?

However, as time passed by 1 point, in the regular breathing of the young Master next door, Illuly only felt that her eyelids became more and more heavy.

The suffocating suffocation of the moss in the air, mixed with the moisture of the underground water seepage, screamed in the mouth and nose of Iluly, but it made her more dizzy.

But when she almost fainted again, another stranger with a familiar voice screamed and pulled her back from the boundless darkness.

“Illy? Are you awake? Give me a sigh when you wake up!”

This kind of sentence is full of impatience and conversation. It is a typical “Flint style”. Let the familiar people know that it is one of those “Flint”.

“Yes… Big Young Master?” Iluli insisted on her side, with a little doubt in her tone. “So late, what are you doing here?”

The “big Young Master” in her mouth refers to Marcus Flint, the Slytherin graduate with a pair of big fangs.

Illuly was talking, and suddenly she saw a little more light behind her. And the light coming from behind, suddenly her shadow was stretched and printed on the opposite wall, moving from the left to the middle with a slight change in angle.

“What do you say I am doing? Stupid maid… In addition to coming to you, may there be other reasons? Is it difficult to come to my weak younger brother?”

Since Marcus had graduated from Hogwarts, it has been more than two years now. But after two years, his temper not only did not get better with maturity, but it seemed to be worse.

It is said that it is surnamed Flint?

“Little Young Master is not weak” – although Illily wants to say this, she understands that she has no position to say this. What’s more, even if she said that Marcus would only use her more and more vicious words to mock her and the young Young Master.

“I know,” Illuy snorted, quite a bit hard. “So… Young Master came to me, is there any command?”

“Command?”

Marcus sneered, as if Illi had no qualifications to do anything for him.

“Listen, there is a rumor about the Ministry of Magic, you must tell me truthfully – I ask you, the little man who was saved in the Ministry of Magic dungeon, is it you?”

Flint’s reputation outside the home is really bad, but even the same level of pure-blood family do not want to pay attention to them, but there will always be some small families who can not climb the high branch will want to hold their “scar”.

Therefore, the only gold Galleon is swayed out, and the Flint home of intelligence channels has always been lacking.

And from the time when the Ministry of Magic prisoner disappeared and the time when Illuly went home, it would not be surprising to be able to speculate on certain possibilities as long as it is concerned with the Ministry of Magic.

To be honest, to blame can only blame Illuly’s body shape is too obvious, anyone who knows her is hard to doubt.

only……

“Big Young Master, you-“

Illu was very surprised that Marcus had noticed this.

In fact, she thought that there was basically no one in the Flint family interested in the Ministry of Magic. In addition to occasionally contacting Hogwarts for the school of male offspring, this family is almost a day of their own, rarely going to the outside world.

To say that this is a clear understanding of the protection of the body? Still not thinking about progress? If you lose or lose, it is hard to say clearly.

After all, the Flint family has been doing well until now, perhaps thanks to this low-key and neutral position and attitude.

Of course, this may also be related to every generation of Patriarch in the Flint family.

However, today’s Marcus is different.

At Hogwarts, he liked the gangs, and in the last few years he was always mixed with the Malfoy Family’s Draco, apparently trying to take advantage of the “thigh”.

You know, Draco is always overwhelmed by Marx, but the Malfoy family behind him is still second to none in the modern pure-blood family.

In the two years before and after Marcus graduated, the Malfoy Family was quite a bit sloppy, so that Marcus had to deliberately pull away the distance after graduation, so as not to get burned.

Marcus, who has tasted the sweetness long ago, how can he be lonely again? When he thought about it, he stared at the Ministry of Magic, the “official thigh” that was thick and strong after being married to Marx.

It’s a pity that he had to be close to the slag score when he graduated.

So, Marcus got a deputy manager in the family all day, and he tried every means to figure out how he could get into the Ministry of Magic.

Now, it is time to say that he “work hard to pay attention to people”? Or should he say that he left the bullshit luck?

When he associates the Ministry of Magic fugitive with Illu, the more he thinks, the more likely he is – if he can give Illuly to the Ministry of Magic, he might just borrow it again. The name of the Flint family walks the door, and you can open the door to the Ministry of Magic in one fell swoop?

So tossing and turning, Marcus thought of late night in his bed, and finally couldn’t help but go to the confinement night and try to confirm.

It must be said that he is still too stupid.

As for Marcus’s thoughts, Iluli may not be able to think about it, but as a Ministry of Magic wanted to escape from prison, she may honestly admit it?

“Big Young Master, I have never been to the Ministry of Magic,” Illuly calmed down after a little surprise. “However, Young Master When did you start to care about the Ministry of Magic? If the lady knows, she will be very happy!”

“hmph,” Marcus heard this, immediately coldly snorted, “How, don’t recognize? The prisoner in the Ministry of Magic dungeon just disappeared, and you won’t know if you ran there in the middle of the night – how can it be so skillful? Things!”

“But things are really so smart, Young Master…”

Illuly was so weak at the moment that she even felt very strenuous when she said something, but she must continue to say so.

“Big Young Master, I just went out to meet a friend. I used to know when I went out to buy. This time I went out late, because I was too forgotten with my friends, so I made such a big mistake… I already I know it is wrong.”

At the same time she denied it, she also intentionally or unintentionally took the topic elsewhere. Not to mention that hope can make Marcus suspend suspicion, at least temporarily avoid tangling on the same topic.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Marcus asked:

“Friend? Then you talk about it, who is your friend?”

This question is what Illuly expects him to ask, because she is very clear that Marcus and Pansy were once in the same student’s school.

“It’s Miss Parkinson,” Illuly replied immediately. “I think Young Master, you know it too, Miss Pansy Parkinson of Parkinson Family!”

“what?”

Marcus certainly knows Pansy, he even remembers how she looks. Because at the Hogwarts that year, Pansy had been with Draco. Although Marcus didn’t talk to the pretty girl who was quite awkward, he often met with the other side.

“Miss Parkinson?” he suddenly stunned. “When you are a servant, can you make friends with her arrogant mother? How is this possible!”