“McLorne, you are finally back! Do you know? Owl can’t find you – we are all in a hurry!”

“I still came back as soon as possible, Hagrid, they are also transferring giant tribes in the deep forests!”

“Transfer the giant tribe? Oh, no… don’t say this first, you go upstairs with me! Go to Kingsley!”

“Ah, right… Kingsley, what’s wrong with him? I didn’t know what happened during the time of Britain…”

It was two days since the night of the group of giants.

When the giants with well-developed limbs and simple minds regarded Hagrid as a ancestor messenger, Marx observed it for a while.

After he explained the details of Hagrid and Madam Maxime, he immediately took the time and hurried back with portkey.

But when he turned back to Hogwarts for a turn, he didn’t wait for him to take a breath, and he learned that there was something wrong with the Order of the Phoenix.

Since the situation seemed to be somewhat imperative, he went to Black’s old house without stopping. Then, he was left behind at home by Mrs. Weasley, grabbing his wrist and slamming the floor.

“… At first he was only looking dull, but after two days, he also had a purposeless attacking desire. No way, we can only use magic to control him first-“Mrs. Weasley He said, from the beginning, her face was filled with incomparable worry.

“…just in this room.”

The two stopped at the door of a small bedroom on the corner of the third floor, and then Mrs. Weasley gestured to the closed door.

“Yeah.” Marx nodded a little, then unscrewed the doorknob with the slightest hesitation.

After he opened the door of this small bedroom, he saw a tall silhouette that was tightly locked by a magical handcuff and ankle. When Mrs. Weasley lights up the magic lights in the room, the darkness of the room is completely dispelled in an instant.

Controlled by magic and physics is Kingsley Shacklebolt, which Marx has long been familiar with.

However, although the appearance has not changed at all, Kingsley’s eyes are completely different. Among the pupils that should be soft and tolerant, what Marx can see is crazy.

The black-skinned wizard in front of him immediately tried to get up when he saw someone coming in. At the same time, with the tight chain of the chain “hua la la”, he was pulled down and sat down on the floor.

“Kingsley!” Marx walked forward, staring at each other’s eyes and shouting, and then frowned slightly. “…well, no response?”

His eyes didn’t leave Kingsley’s eyes, but he kept on without stopping. I saw him touching his waist and pulled out a syringe. After pulling the needle cap, gently pluck it into Kingsley’s fixed hand.

“…the pain is not felt,” he said, and he reached out and shook his head in front of Kingsley. “Vision is also…hey? Why did he ‘stare’ at me?”

While Marx was checking Kingsley, Mrs. Weasley kept talking about the recent situation.

Marx distracted and listened, only to know that these were caused by the last abnormal case about “mad wizard”.

In fact, similar incidents have occurred several times since Marx left the boundary of Britain.

In the case of unknown causes, five wizards from different regions have fallen into intermittent madness. The original wizard, even before it took more than ten hours, was a little quieter.

Because this series of cases is very likely to be a conspiracy that Voldemort is planning, and is in a hurry, Kingsley, who was in charge of tracking the case, went out for several consecutive nights when he could not immediately contact Marx.

However, just at the dawn two days ago, the Order of the Phoenix members who were sitting in the kitchen for breakfast only waited for an elite Auror who seemed to be lost.

After that day, Kingsley’s state deteriorated quickly.

Although he was unable to communicate with people as soon as he returned, he could at least respond to people at the time, such as staring at people walking around, or 咿咿ahhhh to make some unclear syllables.

It didn’t take long for him to become a fool who would only slobber on the ground.

Just the day before Marx came back, Kingsley finally had a purposeless attack. Just because his symptoms are particularly similar to the crazy wizard in the series of cases, so no one was injured in the state of being prepared.

“…just, Kingsley’s appearance is a big blow to everyone,” Mrs. Weasley hadn’t had the original enthusiasm. At the moment she was telling it seriously, “especially… Sirius sneaked out last night. ……”

“… is it?” Marx heard this and looked back at her subconsciously. “Nothing, I have a way to find him, but the most important thing at the moment is to figure out the physical condition of Kingsley first.”

When he got here, he pulled out a dark brown potion bottle from his waist, but did not immediately remove the cork.

“Mrs. Weasley, please hold your nose and hold your breath.” After the other person took a little doubt, Marx also took a deep breath, holding his nose in one hand, and then opened the stopper with one hand.

After that, he immediately swayed the bottle under Kingsley’s nose, and then tightened the bottle tightly.

“Yes.”

After hearing it, Mrs. Weasley gently lowered the hand that held her nose, but even though it found a very pungent smell that had spread throughout the room.

“Oh – Merlin is on, what is this smell.” She couldn’t help but hold her nose again.

“…Is the sense of smell lost? Or…” Marx, who was talking to himself, didn’t look back. He just explained it casually. “This is a kind of mixed odorant that can be used to drive away sensitive creatures… … Of course, the specific ingredients I guess you would not want to know…”

“Hey…” Mrs. Weasley paused, and asked, “How is the situation at Kingsley?”

“It’s not good to judge for the time being, but it shouldn’t be caused by dark magic… at least not ordinary dark magic.”

After a lot of tossing, Marx wiped the rune map temporarily painted on the ground, then left the bedroom with a two-needle Kingsley blood sample and walked quickly to the potion preparation room in the basement.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne? You are back…”

“Hey? Marx big ball?”

On the stairs on the first floor, he happened to meet the sisters of Leonella.

Nothing else, at least the status of the werewolf sisters seems to have not changed: the elder sister Lena is still calm and steady, and the younger sister Lenny is still mouth-opening and call him a “big ball.”

“Oh, Lai-en?” Marx just spoke, but when he saw the silhouette coming out of the corner behind them, he suddenly snorted. “…ah, Miss Tia? You are finally willing to come out from there. Already?”

“Ma… Ma… Mr. McLorne, I… that… Good afternoon.”

When Tia appeared in the corner of Marx from that corner, she was wearing a new women’s wizard gown. The long black hair was loosely on the shoulder, but it added her 1 point to her ordinary appearance.

It’s just the look of her nephew, but it’s just like the past, there’s not much change.

“Well, good afternoon.” Marx smiled a little and then turned to Lena. “Is there anyone in the family? Help me find it everywhere and bring it to the potion room – if no one is there, you Come over! I need a careful potion assistant…”

“Ok.”

Lena, as always, gently nodded and compliedibly complied. But she was about to turn, but she accidentally heard the voice of Tia.

“Mr., Mr. McLorne… I… can I…?”

“en?”

Marx hearing this, stopped the pace of continuing to move downstairs, stood on the steps and looked at Tia.

“Oh… is it? Of course…” He thought about it, and then nodded, “Lena, it seems that I don’t need it… Miss Tia, come with me!”

After all, he stopped talking and took the lead to continue to the basement. When Tia saw it, it seemed to be slightly uneasy to overlap her hands and pinch it, so I followed it together.

The whole black old house has undergone everyone’s stopped renovation, which is generally bright and warm. Even the second floor living room, which had not been moved some time ago, has been completely cleaned up.

But in this basement, it is still dark and cold. Only a bunch of blue flames twist and tremble in the magic lampshade on the wall, emitting a cold light without a trace of temperature.

However, this is as it should be by rights, as this is followed by Marx’s remodeled potion preparation room and magic material storage room.

In order to eliminate all environmental disturbances as much as possible, not only the interior is equipped with a constant magic, but even the corridor aisle will never be slack.

Marx walked in front of him, his pace was steady and powerful; he could quickly follow Titia behind him, but he seemed to have a deep resistance to the environment here. He walked to narrow his hands and his lips were subconsciously tightened. .

“en? Oh… no fear, nothing.” Marx heard the messy behind the footsteps. “Right, Miss Tia is familiar with potion?”

“… OK, I can’t learn anything else… I’m interested in potion… I’m interested.” Tia’s footsteps were paused, and then they rushed to catch up with Marx.

“So… oh, is this because you want to see Professor Snape?”

As Marx said, he stopped at the last second door of the underground corridor, then took out the wand and tapped the door without the keyhole and handle.

With the a light sound of “啵”, the threshold suddenly twisted, and then it burst like a needled soap bubble and disappeared between the door frames.


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