"It's a human delicacy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After the visit, Siwen, Henry, and Abel left Hannibal's luxurious residence and strolled along the quiet and comfortable streets of the residential area.

"Even my mother's food in my memory is slightly inferior. Abel also sighed.

Siwen paused and looked at them, "Abigail chose to leave in the end, didn't she? ”

"Under your care, Abigail survived the last stages of her life without illness or pain. "Obviously, the guy who used to be entangled in pain is now looking away.

Siwen patted Henry on the shoulder, "Eternal life is a painful curse and a miracle, it all depends on your understanding and perception, I'm glad that you have begun to try a bland psychology." The only pity is that no one can always accompany us. ”

Turning his head to look at Abel, "The little guy back then has now become a gray-haired old man, Abel, what I once said to your mother can also be done to you, you can think about it." ”

The old man's eyes seemed to be a little tearful and a little dim, and he seemed to fall into a memory, and after a long time, he raised his head and still had that familiar smile.

"Thank you. ”

Every day, Siwen wanders back and forth between the crime scene and Lux, his mind empty, his heart flustered, and he has nothing to do.

"The FBI took over the case directly? What is the big case?" Xiwen followed Henry to the scene, an empty lawn near the river, to be honest, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, the endless green lawn on the ground and the silver ribbon-like river water shuttling through it, it should be a beautiful view.

Looking at the improvised iron frame and traces in front of him, Xiwen's mood couldn't be worse, he had already entered a state of almost rage.

The scene has still not been cleared as the crime scene investigation team at the exploration site is taking the final information.

"The girl was unconscious. Xiwen pointed to the marks on the ground, "These footprints with a high degree of collapse have been continuing from that side, and when they come here, the footprints are messy, and the traces of struggle on the lawn are here, and the girl wakes up here, not naturally." ”

Henry looked at the scattered pinkish-white or black lumps on the ground, and the dark red bloodstains, which he knew were, the pieces of flesh that had been cut off from a man's body. He had seen pictures of the missing girl, and he didn't believe anyone would poison the girl who looked like an angel.

"Perhaps the most tragic thing about the girl is that the girl's young vitality is very tenacious, and the flesh of her body is cut off piece by piece, and she is still alive, struggling, until someone pulls her hair and pulls her down and binds her here. Siwen pointed to the scattered pieces of clothing and hair along the way.

"They tied her up here, doused her with gasoline, watched it all, watched her scream in the fire, cursed everything in the fire, until her skin was charred, and her throat was burned through the flames, and they watched it all, and they watched it all, and they watched what we saw as we are left now. Sivin pointed to the remnants of the bracket.

"Teacher. Henry looked at his teacher worriedly, he had rarely seen him so angry.

"In the end, the girl's body was hooked with a hook and dragged into the river, which is why this stand was put up so close to the river. Alright detectives, the footprints and remnants here suggest that these people did this on the way to the party, and maybe the girl herself is part of the party, so you can look into this direction. ”

"Are you?" the agent asked, getting up.

"FBI senior consultant, the credentials are a bit old, I don't know if you still know each other. Xiwen pulled out his ID and showed it to them.

When they saw the old-fashioned FBI old-fashioned document and the issuer at the bottom, Edgar Hoover, the agents were dumbfounded, but what could they say, they could only salute, because the rank was so high that they didn't know where to go.

At Hogwarts, Dumbledore looked at the letter in his hand with a heavy heart, and he rubbed his temple lightly with his hand, no one knew what the old man was pondering.

When Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout entered the room, they found that most of the professors had arrived, and it looked like something very important had happened.

"Albus, what's going on?" Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore worriedly, rarely seen him behave like this in the decades she had known him.

He handed the letter to Professor McGonagall, "Circulate it." ”

Every professor who saw the letter had a look of extreme worry, sadness, and anger. How could this happen, hundreds of years have lowered their vigilance to the extreme.

"Honorable Mr. Dumbledore, President of the International Confederation of Wizards and Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot. According to our reliable sources, a young French witch, Mitis Day, went missing in the United States last week, and when they finally found her, they found a death rack made of scrap metal and traces of gasoline burning, according to the relevant departments of the Magical Congress of the United States, the girl was burned to death and dumped into the river. I hope to visit the United International Ministry of Magic in the near future to discuss the existence of active hunter groups and the protection of wizards from various universities. Your sincere friend Percy Wari Greif. ”

Professor McGonagall clutched her heart, how could such a terrible thing in the Middle Ages happen in modern times, and she could imagine how the poor girl struggled and died.

"Wizard hunter, a long time ago. "As a man who walks through dark magic, Snape has a great hatred for this legendary group of demons who possess great power and take pleasure in slaughtering wizards. Even in the time of the Dark Lord, unless information was interrogated, when innocents were killed indiscriminately, they were sent to death as soon as possible, and wizards were hunted and burned at the stake.

"Severus, you go there with me. Maybe it's more serious than we think. Professor McGonagall, you'll take over the affairs of the school for the time being. ”

At the same time, ministries of magic and magic schools in various countries received urgent notices of this vicious incident, and the Ivamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the United States was the first to be notified, followed by Hogwarts in the United Kingdom, Durmstrang in Northern Europe, Beauxbatons in France, and even schools in Africa, Brazil, and Japan.

"Madam, what's the matter? I'll help you find the school doctor if you're not feeling well. "The girl who goes to the principal's office every other evening to receive Madame Maxim's education finds that today Madame seems very depressed.

Madame Maxim put down the letter in her hand, beckoned the girl to her side, and hugged the girl's petite body tightly, "My child." ”

The girl knew that she didn't need to say anything at this time, just leaned silently on her wife and listened silently.

"Mitis was killed in the United States, and according to the investigation by the Magical Congress of the United States, it should be the witch hunter group that has reappeared. So we're going to talk about how to protect you little ones. ”

The girl covered her mouth, Senior Sister Mitis has been helping these little wizards in the school for a long time, relieving everyone's pain in the school hospital, how could such a kind and kind person be -

The girl suddenly thought of something, her body trembled, it was her most painful memory, the end of all her happiness, the beginning of all her misfortunes, the hunt on the banks of the Seine that was full of blood, the river that was full of blood sunsets, six years ago.

The cold needle pierced deep into the girl's body, and then the cold breath exploded, making the boiling blood in her body gradually calm down and be icy.

Madame Maximo held her with pity and distress, and she had received an invitation from the old family to treat the girl's illness before the girl entered school, but unfortunately the symptoms were because of the girl's blood, and she could do nothing but suppress it.

"Come with me, Fleur, the headmasters of the magic schools in Brazil and Africa, who are more proficient in curses or potions, and may be able to find a cure for you. ”

"Thank you, ma'am. Thank you for everything you have done for me. ”