Why not do it? What is he waiting for?

Seeing that Marx had quietly appeared behind the other side, but just stood there, there was no further action for a long time, and old Werther was very confused.

But he didn’t know, Marx is still plagued by that inexplicable sense of alienation, although his eyes are watching the Herpo’s men in front of him, but his mind is placed elsewhere.

“Yes, there must be something wrong… What is this neglected?”

Marx stood behind the sofa, so he muttered for a moment without a word. It wasn’t until the old Patriarch sitting at the desk waited for him to be sobered up, and he reached out and took a light shot on the back of the head.

On time, the old Werther saw the odious dark wizard slamming, and the whole person fell to the sofa like a force.

Marx doesn’t care much about it.

Seeing his slightly gaze in Old Patriarch, he wraps the dark wizard on the floor in front of the sofa and then changes to sit down.

“he–“

“Oh, Mr. Werther, please don’t talk to you.”

Old Werther was just about to speak, and Marx heard that he interrupted his words.

“I have something to think about, so please be quiet for a while… Well, yes, if you have Time-Turner at Werther, trouble to help me find out.”

After saying this, Marx sat on the sofa, tilted his legs and folded his arms, and fell back into thinking.

“Time… Converter?”

Perhaps most modern wizards are not very clear about the principle of the gadget, but the old Werther knows that the material that naturally adheres to the Time Rule – the sand of time.

But because of this, he will understand more than most other wizards, touch the terrifying of Time Rule.

“No, we don’t have that kind of thing in the Werther family!”

“Is it?” Marx was somewhat absent-minded. “That’s really bad news…”

After watching Marx returning to compliment, he stopped talking again. Old Werther could only calm down and wait.

But who knows that after ten seconds, the dark wizard that Marx handed to the floor slammed slightly. Then Old Patriarch saw that there was already a more wand in the other hand, and it was hidden to the Marx on the sofa.

When he saw it, he was trying to make a reminder, but he didn’t expect Marx, who was still immersed in thinking, to find the little action on the floor with no difficulty.

“Well?”

At the same time as astonished, the old Werther and the dark wizard lying on the ground only felt a flower in front of him, and then the wand had already reached Marx’s hand.

“Has the soul been transformed by Herpo? Well, no wonder… if there is no way to defend against the magic of the soul, it will not be sent here.”

Marx whispered softly, and the back of the wand that he took was a wave, and the biting ice chilled the cover on the floor.

With the freezing sound of “ka-cha”, this time, the other side is obviously unable to move.

At this time, the old Werther seems to be no longer willing to wait for it, and suddenly started talking:

“McLorne, are you going to use Time-Turner to stop Herpo in advance? No, you can’t do it – Time Rule is never something humans can touch!”

“As far as some ancient documents in my Werther family are concerned, the order of time cannot be reversed, and what has happened is never changed. Those who try to disrupt the Time Rule are often missing, and no one knows if they are What happened to the long river of history…”

“Well, I know… eh?”

Marx, who was just taking it, suddenly seemed to be paying attention to what it was, and was lightly exclaimed.

“Wait, what did you say?”

“I said, those who disturbed the time, the end -“

“No, not this sentence,” Marx immediately interrupted. “Go ahead.”

Old Werther didn’t know what Marx was thinking, but since he asked, he could only recall:

“You are asking… ‘The order of time cannot be reversed, and what has happened cannot be changed’?”

But Marx just squinted and said to himself:

“The order of time can’t be reversed… yes, it turns out that I remember the order!”

As he spoke, Marx slammed up from the couch and swayed at the old Werther and walked to the door. As he walked, he also thanked him:

“Thanks to the old gentleman’s reminder… Well, I have to go first. The guy on the ground is still not dead, so you don’t have to worry about what it will be perceived by Herpo – if you don’t want to get into trouble, just keep it as it is.”

“You give me a wait!” Old Werther quickly yelled at him. “And the devil’s summon trick! If the ceremony is done by the guy, the whole magic circle will be-“

Marx hearing this, but just a little bit at the door, the head does not return to the ground:

” Needless to say, I have already learned about those things.”

The voice did not fall, and the study’s door was silently closed, completely hiding the back of Marx. The old Werther looked at the doorway, and the still half-opening mouth moved again, but he finally closed up helplessly.

He has already known the horror of the demon summon technique?

really?

……

And don’t mention the demons of summon, at least Marx, now, finally understand what the lingering feelings in your heart feel.

Yes, he realized that he seemed to be mistaken in the order of two things, so that he ignored a possibility that was not very eye-catching.

I remember that in the Nott home, Marx found that the Time-Turner that the other party took out was fake, a transfiguration product he used to exchange for real things.

However, Nott and McNeil were taken by Voldemort to the Department of Mysteries to ambush his time, but before he returned to the time hall to take Time-Turner.

At that time, there was no fake Time-Turner made by him in the cabinet of the time hall!

With this in mind, the problem clearly became clear—perhaps, as Nott’s first reaction at the time, Walton McNeil did deceive him.

But maybe, McNeil doesn’t really know that this Time-Turner is a fake.

But no matter what the possibility, Walton McNeil, a staff member of the Ministry of Magic and a former Death Eater, had stolen two Time-Turners, which probably didn’t run.

Not long after, Marx hurried away from the Werther’s house and soon returned to the alley at Nott’s door.

“Hey.”

After reaching out and ringing the door, he waited a little in front of the door, and then heard a familiar footstep in the door.

It’s still Nott’s daughter Joey who is going to open the door for him.

When the little girl saw Marx appearing outside her home again, she was somewhat confused.

“First, sir?”

“Are you father still at home? I have something to do, I have to find him again.”

“Ah… um.”

Probably because of seeing Father’s respectful attitude towards Marx, Joey didn’t dare to give Marx another job this time. After listening to him, he immediately opened the door and let it go.

Looking at Joey’s silent look, Marx patted her head and went straight to the house.

“Mr. Nott, let’s go down! There is something to help you -“

Mrs. Parkinson naturally has already gone back, and there is no one in this living room right now. Marx stood in the middle, raised his head and moved towards the floor and shouted.

And before he finished, he heard a trotting on the “dong dong dong” upstairs, and Nott ran down the stairs from the bedroom above.

“Mr. MrLorne? How are you…”

He just said that at the beginning, he felt that it was wrong to say this, for fear that a wording would annoy Marx. So although he complained in his heart, he still had a little smile on his face, and he turned a little bit:

“Well, I mean – Mr. McLorne, what else do I need to do?”

“Of course it’s Time-Turner,” Marx said. “I remember Miss Parkinson told me earlier that when Voldemort brought someone to ambush me at the Ministry of Magic, you and McNeil were there…”

“No, no, this is not the case!” Nott quickly denied. “I don’t know if McNeil is, but I definitely don’t… really!”

Marx saw that he strongly denied it, and he just waved his hand and calmly said:

“Don’t worry, I didn’t mean to pursue it – I just want to confirm, is McNeil’s Time-Turner really stealing that time?”

“Oh, this…” Nott suddenly hesitated nodded. “Yes, it was that time.”

“What do you see with your own eyes?” Marx repeated again.

This time, Nott apparently hesitated for a longer period of time, but under Marx’s gaze, he nodded again.

“Yes, I saw it with my own eyes.”

After Marx heard it, this was only slightly nodded:

“That’s good… If so, take me to McNeil’s house and take a trip! If you can get something this time, you won’t have to enter Azkaban again.”

This commitment by Marx is significant for Nott. When he thought that he might not have to stay at home again in the future, he could not help but be excited.

However, Marx promised that it is no longer necessary to enter Azkaban, isn’t it?

With the smile on his face, the more concentrated Nott, Marx immediately pointed to the direction of the door and urged:

“Let’s go! Lead the way… I am in a hurry.”

“Oh, ok, of course!” Nott rushed forward and ran eagerly. “Don’t worry! Mr. McLorne, you will soon be able to get there…”

Marx shook his head, even if he followed.


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