“Sir, the guy in the black wizard robe is in the opposite house, the Smith who was tied to the school street, and started in a total of ten people…”

In the middle of St. Martin’s Road in Canterbury, Marx and Mundungus, along with the old man from the former Xuegang Street, came to the second floor of a residence.

At the moment, the three of them are sitting on the second floor of the window with a wizard who is at the forefront of the line, observing the house opposite the road through the gap of the curtain.

“You mean ‘in the beginning’?” Marx glanced at the window and asked, “Everyway, someone went in… or came out?”

As he asked, he turned his head and looked at the male wizard who was eating.

To be honest, this product is full of unshaven hair and a little round body. If the light is judged from the outside, I am afraid that no one can guess that he is a very good tracking expert.

However, Marx knows that this “expert” is by no means a name.

From the moment Marx first arrived, he found no less than ten warnings, defenses, or hidden spells from this temporary peeping spot.

The curses are scattered throughout the house, and almost every inch of the floor, walls and ceilings are included in his grasp.

As long as someone does not “greet” and step into this step, he will immediately know, and with the slightest hesitation to see others.

“One of the best tracking experts is bound to be one of the best anti-tracking experts.” Marx once heard of Kingsley.

And for everything Marx sees now, this chubby bearded man is indeed really capable.

“Oh, sir is right!” The guy laughed. “There are four people left in the middle… Well, to be precise, you should use ‘escape’ to describe it!”

“Escape?” Marx was a little confused. “Who is chasing them?”

“No, on this point, to be honest, I am a bit puzzled too -” The bearded man touched his belly and shook his head. “The chase is sure that someone is chasing, because the four black robes are rushing and running. I looked back and looked back…but the chasing people didn’t seem to follow.”

He spoke, slightly stopped, and then added:

“What’s even more confusing is that the house went in and out before and after, and even the Apparition’s reaction was not captured!”

While saying this, the bearded man patted an alchemy instrument on the table, which was the prop he used to detect the Apparition spell.

“So, if you want me to say, there is only one answer left.” The words came here, and the beard slammed his belly.

“The guy who wears the black robe is guilty!”

“Isn’t this impossible?” The Mundungus on the side couldn’t help but interject. “They haven’t done anything specific from start to finish, they tied their own, and then guilty?”

“hmph, is there anything impossible?” The other side of the wold old man curl one’s lip, “I can see more of the guilty things, what are the reasons! Don’t say that I tied the individual… even just gang The so-called ‘partners’ who want to do something are killing each other!”

“Hey!” Mundungus heard a grin.

“In terms of guilt, he is right,” Marx nodded. “But as long as the situation is not fully understood, it is all guessing that’s all.”

After saying this, he looked at the beard and continued to ask: “What do you have for the general purpose of the four people who fled?”

“Oh, of course!” The bearded face is as it should be by rights. “I am not the rookie who started to stare at the black market. In a fully enclosed space with only one entry and exit point, I can give them a loss.” Up…”

Halfway through, he waved his hand and his face was full of confidence.

“Do not worry!” The bearded man said to Marx. “I have already let a buddy bite the tails of the four people!”

“Well, very good!” Marx said first. “This half is a deposit, and the others are all caught. You can find him for the rest.”

He said as he pulled out a cotton bag sewn from the waist and placed it on the table, then pushed forward. Then, he pointed his finger at Mundungus next to him, and he explained the follow-up things together.

After all, after catching someone, he has no time to pay the final payment.

When the bearded man saw it, he quickly picked up his hand and gently pulled the tether on the money bag. Immediately, a brilliant golden light made him unable to stand up and smile.

“Gentle sir, I don’t say anything! If there is such a good job in the future, please be sure to give it to my fat mouse!” The bearded man picked up the purse and was happy. “You also believe me, just stalk.” The ability of my fat mouse is self-confessed and will not lose to anyone.”

“No problem,” Marx said casually. “Don’t say that I am generous. If I will pay you this amount, it will represent the price of your work.”

When he finished, he stood up straight and turned and walked over the stairs.

“You all stay here, and I… just go to the opposite door and go to the door…”

Not long after, the Mundungus three people in this room saw that Marx was like a walk through the streets of no one, and he opened the door of the opposite house and disappeared into the door.

“Have he just gone in?” The bearded man looked subtle.

“Nothing,” Mundungus shrugged said. “We don’t have a general wizard. He wants to grab people. I haven’t seen it yet!”

“Denge, although you have been reluctant to say, but I have asked it several times!” Wretched old man could not help but ask, “What is your head?” Actually, you can make this wall with your heart. How long has he been?”

“Hey, you said, I won’t tell you, will I say it now?” Mundungus waved his hand. “Don’t talk nonsense!”

The three were talking, but they heard a burst of noise across the street, and then they saw that the whole house collapsed a little.

And almost at the same time, the Disapparation detector on the table was filled with a burst of red light.

“Someone used the Disapparation spell.” The beard immediately reacted.

Almost as soon as he said this, the bricks and stones in the ruins of the opposite house turned around, and then a silhouette of the building slipped out of the brick pile.

The three people in the room immediately took a closer look, not Marx and who?

Soon, Marx dragged a guy in a muggle costume back into the room and threw the other on the floor.

It can be seen that although he was crushed to the bottom by the collapsed masonry, the hooded cloak used to cover his identity was not damaged, and even the dust did not touch a star and a half.

When Mundungus and the bearded man saw Marx leaving the person on the floor, they both went up and tried to check it out, but Marx waved at them.

“Don’t look at it, it’s already dead.”

“So…” Mundungus hesitated. “Is this one of the black robe wizards?”

“Probably!” Marx thought. “When I went in, there were a total of six people in the house, as expected at first. I just said that I still underestimated their qualities and determination… ”

After that, he gave a general account of what happened when he entered.

To put it simply, the moment when the five people inside saw him, one of them did not want to take out the wand and immediately raised his hand.

In fact, when Marx saw that they had changed into a muggle costume, they also gave birth to the idea that the other party should try to play a fool of themselves.

But he did not expect that the reaction of the other party was so fierce, and one person came up with the slightest hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, things became apparent, and the remaining four members took Smith with the Disapparation curse and decided to escape with the time when Marx was entangled.

However, as far as the situation was concerned, it was not enough to make the rest of the people escape.

While discovering that the other party launched the Disapparation curse, Marx took the opportunity to make a backhand wave, and a Sectumsempra curse instantly flew out to the space that appeared.

The magic spell created by Snape is invisible, the killing power is extraordinary, and the speed is extremely terrifying. It is really suitable for use in this situation.

As long as he is hit by the magic sharp blade, Marx will be sure to at least hurt another person, and this will give him more chasing advantage.

However, his Sectumsempra curse was blocked – the guy who intended to drag him was caught in his body with an unusually decisive situation when he found that it was too late to cast a spell!

And the guy is not finished after hardly following a formidable power spell.

When he noticed that Marx wanted to reach out again, he waved the wand straight into Marx and rushed to the blood again.

then……

“…the guy committed suicide after realizing that his companion had successfully escaped,” Marx pointed to the body on the ground. “The brain was stirred up into a mass of paste and was completely saved.”

He didn’t actually say so in detail, after all, he would continue to follow up. The situation on the spot can be clearly defined by just a few words.

“hiss–“

After a brief listening, Mundungus couldn’t help but take a sigh of relief, and even the other two old oils secretly shook his head.

The efficiency of these actions and the swearing heart can be said to be very rare in the magic circle. Even the Dede Eater of Voldemort was not so embarrassed by these guys.

“I checked the traces of Disapparation,” Marx said. “It’s very vague, but it’s roughly somewhere in the city of London.”


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