No one, no one.

As the door slowly closed behind Marx, the noisy vocals from Diagonal Alley were also isolated.

This shop, which was slightly dim because there was no window, suddenly became more gloomy.

After coming in, Marx couldn’t help but cover his nose a little bit – the taste of the place was too big, and it was obvious that it was a strong stench from the decay of the body.

Of course, there are many kinds of corpses, but they may not necessarily be human.

Seeing Pansy in front of her mouth and vomiting, it was like losing most of her strength and standing on the shelf at the door. Marx passed her and went straight into the house.

Soon he saw that in this shop, in addition to the shelves in front of the four walls, there was a large water tank in the corner. The stench in this store is constantly floating from the water tank.

What the hell?

Unless it is a special hobbyist, in general, no one likes to live in such a stupid place. So instead of thinking that this is a habit, Marx is more willing to believe that Muriel has a purpose, and will only let his family stink.

After holding the nose closer to the sump, Marx seemed to finally notice what it was like, and the brow suddenly became a wrinkle.

He found that there was a bulging hemp bag in the tank.

It can be seen that the sack with what is stuffed is so half floating in the small half-tank brown liquid that people can’t tell the body of the creature inside.

However, is that really just a corpse?

When the eye came down to the water tank, Marx only sensed that there was still a mass of magic power source in the sack that was indistinguishable rhythm, emitting a slight sense of magic power fluctuations.

If he is so close, he may not even be able to perceive it.

And to say that magic power fluctuates, Marx actually feels a little familiar – that is certainly not human, but the magic power of a purer, more intelligent creature.

This is…Unicorn?

If you just smell the smell and look at the water tank, I am afraid it is hard for people to imagine it. The sack is filled with Unicorn, which is known for its sacred purity.

However, Marx can be judged based on the vague magic power fluctuations. The head… seems to be a Unicorn.

And still alive!

Almost subconscious, Marx remembered the scene in the original Hogwarts Forbidden Forest – Voldemort was attached to Quirrell, hunting Unicorn, sipping his silver blood, and horrible.

However, even if you know how to drink, you will get a curse, and it’s a bit too savage to suck on the spot.

At that time, if Voldemort had more time, he would not have been squatting in the woods to drink Unicorn’s blood, so it was battered and exhausted.

Thinking of it, Marx couldn’t help but bow his head and glanced at the tank.

Give the pure Unicorn a decay, let the stolen goods stain its sacred innate talent, and thus force the purest blood of Unicorn within the body – if possible, maybe Voldemort will do the same?

As for the effect of the drop of Unicorn blood essence, it is natural to continue life.

Undoubtedly, this is a very ruthless dark magic, and the Unicorn blood essence that was forced in this way was also called “natural immortality medicine” by the former dark wizards.

“That ‘Mully’… It doesn’t look too simple!” Marx frowned, thinking in his heart.

According to Marx, this secret is not known to anyone. Even himself, he has only seen some simple insights in Rowena’s Chamber of Secrets.

He was pondering, and suddenly he felt that someone in the Knockturn Alley outside the house had stopped at the door, which made him have to temporarily put down his thoughts and stood back at the side of the tank.

“click -“

Immediately, the door handle turned slightly, causing the lock spring to make a sound, and the rear door slowly opened. Pansy, who was leaning against the shelf near the door, heard it and quickly got up and hurried back to the house.

“Well, have you arrived yet, Miss Parkinson?”

It seems that because in the battle with Kingsley, the latter caused some incurable damage, so that Martin is always squatting.

However, I can feel that his body is no longer a problem. When entering the house, every step seems to be very strong and powerful.

“Mr. Martin…”

Listening to the cold voice of the other party, Pansy still has no bottom in her heart, but she still has a hard scalp:

“Mr. Martin! Why did you pick this opportunity to call me out… I think you should know that the Flint family has made McLorne suspicious of me! I am not convenient to leave school now.”

“hmph?”

Martin closed his door and stared at Pansy looking deeply, then he suddenly showed the wand in the right hand and swiftly waved.

“Miss Parkinson, are you questioning my order?”

“bang!”

Just as Martin waved wand, Pansy only felt that the strength of his body was like being evacuated. When he plopped, he fell softly on the floor.

And then, an indescribable feeling of fatigue filled her heart, and it felt as if her soul would leave the body and drift away.

To be honest, this pain does not come from pain, but it is not inferior to the Cruciatus Curse.

But good is good, although the house is full of stench, there is nothing dirty on the ground. Compared to the oil black floor formed by the muddy surface of Hog’s Head, it is obviously much cleaner.

“No… Sorry, Mr. Martin… I apologize for the rudeness I just made, please, please stop now!”

As Pansy fell to the ground and shuddered, Marx felt a little sorry, but he could only stand still and wait silently. Because he knows that Martin is just a demonstration,

Sure enough, not much of Martin will have another stick, which gives Pansy a chance to catch a breath. And while the latter was on the floor and breathing hard, Martin followed said coldy:

“Of course, I questioned that’s all, but you also betrayed me… Why didn’t you rescue Muriel when he went to the Ministry of Magic dungeon? Not only that, after leaving the Ministry of Magic, you still Going back to Hogwarts directly, I didn’t even have any contact with me anymore!”

Having said that, he sneered a sneer.

“hmph, what McLorne suspects you… I want to see you, but you know that I must have seen your disguise and deception, so I dare not come to me? Well? I am right – McLorne Miss spy sent?”

“No, how can this be-“

Pansy lifted up the upper body and the moment’s pull made her simply sit on the floor and look up:

“No one will make a joke about their own lives, isn’t it? And my life is now in your hands… Not to mention, I am a Parkinson Family, how could I follow the orders of McLorne?”

“pure-blood family? Hey, that’s just a bunch of what a joke that’s all !”

When I think of the pure blood wizard, seeing McLorne is like seeing a cat mouse, Martin can’t help but laugh.

The so-called “pride of pure bloodline” is simply worthless in his view.

However, Pansy’s previous half of the sentence made Martin somewhat unable to refute—yes! This Parkinson’s life is still in his hands, he can almost let the other side die on the spot.

So, will there be more terrifying things than death?

For a moment, Martin suddenly said a hand:

“I want you to believe that you are not impossible – as I mentioned in the letter, you go to the Ministry of Magic dungeon and save Muriel! If it does, I will not only want to Your life will also give you the third step, the last step, of the magic ceremony, so that you can get the power that ordinary people can’t imagine!”

As he spoke, Martin was a little stopped, and he passed his back.

“You can think of this as my order, or as a deal… What do you think! In short, I want to see Mulier appear in front of me as soon as possible, understand?”

“This… how is this possible?”

Although Marx mentioned that if necessary, even the Ministry of Magic martial law “do not know”, but at this time it seems that there is no need to pretend.

Pansy hearing this, when you are on the floor, said:

“Now the Ministry of Magic, even a hidden beast can’t get in, how can I get Muriel out? And Mr. Martin, maybe you still don’t know, Mulier was volunteering to stay in the dungeon – – There is a strong protective spell on the door of the dungeon. Iluly can only open one with all her strength, and almost on the spot, she has been fascinated in the past!”

This is not what Marx told her.

Because Illoli is also involved at this time, it will make things more complicated. Therefore, Marx believes that instead of paying for the explanation, it is better to simplify it. It is enough to use only the hidden danger of the magic ceremony to win the letter.

Pansy seems to think that a false lie will be easier to believe, so I decided to give myself more drama.

Anyway, after Muriel and Martin meet, these things will be known sooner or later.

However, this kind of thing is said now, obviously it will only make Martin feel confused.

“What?” I saw him jerk and turned, squinting. “Mully volunteers to stay in the dungeon? Just to take care of your friend’s feelings? You are talking nonsense-“

Martin said and said, it seems that with Muriel’s character, this kind of thing is really hard to say, so he quickly stopped himself.

“…oh, although it’s ridiculous, it’s not necessarily nonsense…? Damn it!”


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