“Come out! Don’t hide, it doesn’t make sense to hide behind that.”

Marx stared at the completely motionless cardboard curtain, and his deep gaze seemed to penetrate it, pointing to the person behind him.

At the moment, the shack is extremely dark, and it is difficult to see the depths with the naked eye. Most people usually light up the light, but Marx doesn’t care about it because he doesn’t need to see it too clearly.

The other party apparently was indifferent to his kindness reminder, and he did not move. Perhaps the other side is still holding a little luck, looking forward to Marx just a scam.

Of course, it is more likely that the other party does not want to move at all, because if it does not come out, the result may be the same. Any one of these Death Eaters has at least a few lives on his hands, and he can be imagined after being caught.

For a time, except for the sea breeze outside the shack, there was no other sound. What Marx can hear is only his own heartbeat… maybe there is another.

“Bellatrix, is that you?” he asked calmly.

After having experienced the suicide bombing before, he has been careful. These desperate people can cast secrets even when they are fixed in the whole body. It is extremely difficult to eat oysters.

“Marx 路 McLorne?”

Probably thinking that it is really meaningless to say nothing, the other party finally made a sound, but Marx heard it at a glance. He thought that the illusion of breaking through with his companions would be the last one of Bellatrix’s secret mission, but the result was beyond his expectations.

What he heard was a slightly hoarse and low male voice!

“Yes, I am McLorne.” Marx nodded, regardless of whether the other person could see it. “Who are you? Dolohov? Luke Wood? Rabastan? Rodolfos?”

He has reported several names in succession, each of which was the guy he brought out from Azkaban. Most of the Death Eaters were later returned to Azkaban, but others stayed at Voldemort until the end of the season, until recently by the Order of the Phoenix team.

However, the names he reported were not the one standing behind the paper curtain.

The other party was a little silent, and he replied: “Hilaire – Hillel Yaxley, I am honored to meet you, Mr. McLorne.”

The voice did not fall, and as the friction of the hard shoes on the hard ground rang, he went out.

鈥淵axley?鈥?Marx thought for a moment, and soon he pulled out some information from the depths of his mind that could be used as a reference. 鈥淭alk about it! Can you tell me something? You should understand that you Behind the whole family needs to be burdened, there is no reason to work hard for Voldemort who has failed again.”

As he said, Yaxley is also a pure blood wizard family with some underpinning in the Britain magic circle.

However, in today’s magic circle, this once prosperous family has been quite declining. Especially in recent generations, there are still a lot of women born, and there is almost no other way than to strengthen the bloodline relationship with other families.

At that time, this Yaxley was attracted by Voldemort’s declared bloodline argument, and after considering the interests of his family and the turning point, he turned to the Dark Lord.

On the occasion of Voldemort’s first fall, he and Lucius Malfoy managed to ask for the fate of being thrown into Azkaban and lurking innocently. Waiting until Voldemort suddenly resurrected, when Dark Mark burned his arm, he returned to Voldemort’s men.

Now, Voldemort has once again fallen, and it is reasonable to say that he did not continue to help Voldemort to carry out the final task.

However, Yaxley did not respond positively to Marx鈥檚 critical persuasion and temptation.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne,” he expressedlessly. “Really, I am very impressed with you. No one can push the Dark Lord to that extent, and it is still a Dark Lord who is several times more powerful than last time… I know that standing here to meet you today is probably the last time I have had freedom.”

“Is it?” Marx looked at the Yaxley standing in the shadows, indifferent expression, laughed, “It can be a good thing to get praise from others, but I don’t have that much time now. Chat with you ‘friendly’.”

He said, slightly paused, but slightly aggravated: “Mr. Yaxley, are you trying to delay the time? I think… or please put down the suitcase in your hand! You And it, which one can’t live without this room.”

“Do you really think so? Mr. McLorne?” Yaxley’s eyes suddenly became sharp, his muscles were tight, and he instantly changed from an elegant and graceful family to a wild beast.

But Marx shook his head flatly.

“You don’t have to do this kind of unnecessary thing,” he said directly. “Your expression is very realistic, but your wand is not in your hands – are you going to deal with me with the wandless curse?”

“Okay… Ok, OK!” Yaxley ordered nodded, perhaps not wanting to stretch his face again, he gently sighed, “Your strength, everyone in us has already understood very well… …no, I’m afraid this can’t be said to ‘know your strength’, but to understand that the ‘gap’ between us and you is right… you said that I can’t escape, I am completely acceptable, and… I am the same Think so.”

“Since you understand -” “No, wait a minute.”

Marx obviously didn’t want to continue this conversation, but Yaxley took the lead to interrupt his words, and his expression was a bit strange.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne, I do understand that I can’t escape here…” he said, lifting the suitcase in his hand and shaking it. “It can’t go out, it’s right… But I think I still have a chance at you.” Did you ruin it before you started it, didn’t you?”

“You can try,” Marx didn’t take out his staff, so he looked at each other with his hands down, but his confidence was revealed. “Is you ruin it first, or I will take it first, you can gamble.” “”

“No, no, I don’t want to take my life to gamble on this… and I don’t need to gamble,” Yaxley waved his hand, but the suitcase was always tight on his other one. In the hands, “Mr. MrLorne, as far as I know, you are a very trustworthy young wizard – now, I think you can make a simple deal.”

Marx hearing this, it is a bit of an accident. Although he was somewhat suspicious at first, because the other person should be a person who needs to take care of the family and the family, he felt that the man may not be so loyal to Voldemort.

But under the delay just now, his thoughts have been completely erased from his mind.

What is tradable with this guy now?

“You say it!”

Marx lifted his chin and motioned for him to talk. As for whether you believe it or not, it is not something that Yaxley can manage.

“This transaction is like this -” Yaxley did not drag on this time, but placed the suitcase in his hand on the ground in front of him. “Mr. MrLorne, from you just now. Just let me put this suitcase down and you know that you have already understood the task that the Dark Lord gave me. Although I don’t know where you got it, I have to admit that your intelligence is accurate and unimaginable. ……”

“But, this is actually not important.” He paused, and continued, “I just want to say – the box is left for you, can you let me leave here?”

For Yaxley, Marx didn’t show any expression.

Although he accidentally learned some fragmented information from Pansy Parkinson’s mouth, what exactly is in this suitcase is always his guess that’s all. It may be a key item left by a certain Voldemort, and perhaps a large space, which he does not know.

But even if Marx is still unclear, it does not prevent him from pretending to know himself very well.

“As long as it is true, I think, it is not a big deal to let you go.” Marx said calmly. “Since you have known me, you should understand that I have no interest in your life and death. If I I can get what I want, even if it is let me personally send you to escape from Auror, it is not a big deal.”

“No, you don’t need to do that step…” Apparently, Yaxley was heartbroken by Marx’s words, which can be heard from his slightly slowing speech rate. “I just don’t want to continue.” It鈥檚 enough to chase me. Now that Dumbledore is dead, I won鈥檛 worry about other people being able to find me so easily, except you.鈥?/p>

“With you! Then you can go now…”

Marx randomly nodded, took a step to the side, and even waved his hand and pushed the wooden door of the shed to a full opening. The sea breeze outside was filled in. The salty taste of the fruit is now equal to the taste of freedom.

Under Marx’s gaze, Yaxley picked up his suitcase and slowly moved from the inside, then carefully placed it at Marx’s feet. At the same time, his gaze stayed on Marx’s body, as if he had a pair of eyes behind his butt and went back to the door.

Marx didn’t move. He just looked at Yaxley and walked back one inch and one inch. The hand hanging on his side didn’t move at all.

But at the moment when Yaxley was able to return to the door, he was staring at Marx, but he suddenly felt a slap in the face!


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