"Werther, tell me your answer!"

It was still Barnes & Noble's voice, and it was all too familiar to the old master when he heard it when he was young. But the familiar voice of the words was now controlled by another strange will, which coerced him.

Old Witt silently lowered his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

At this moment, the members of the Witt family were a little surprised.

Most of them can understand that Barneau, the old butler who used to be respected by everyone, is afraid that he is no longer him. But even if they knew, what should they do?

All eyes were on the old master, and everyone was waiting to see how he would respond.

"I-" "Mr. Witt. ”

After a short moment of silence, old Werther seemed to have made up his mind. But before he could say a few more words, Maca suddenly interrupted his next answer.

"Mr. Werther," Maka said calmly, glancing at Helmpo not far away, "isn't it because I'm here that he can threaten you like that?" If I had said, I wouldn't have found him in your Werther family mansion today...... Do you think you can help me? ”

He didn't say that he wanted Old Werther to help him, but there was no need to say it, because everyone present could understand his intentions in an instant.

"Didn't find it......," Old Werther's lips twitched slightly, and he asked intently, "You mean it really?" ”

Maca immediately shrugged her shoulders and said:

"Obviously, I don't need to deceive you about this—since he still needs to force you to take sides, I feel that there seems to be room for cooperation between us. As you know, I can still say a few words in the British wizarding world today! ”

His words obviously gave old Werther a layer of hope.

After all, if you choose to follow Helmo now, you will be working against the entire wizarding world. This kind of business that is basically harmful to the Witt family, as the head of the family, he is naturally unwilling to do it.

But just when old Werther's eyes lit up, as if he had found a way out, Helbo spoke again.

"McLean, you've done a good job of using this lure. If I hadn't prepared enough for this beforehand, I'm afraid I would have had to retreat first today......"

As he spoke, Helbo suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

"It's a pity," he said, "that the Werther family has only been on my side from beginning to end!" ”

At the end, the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a rather penetrating smile.

And in the next moment, an obvious magic power fluctuation suddenly swept through this side hall, and the unknown source of the fluctuation seemed to be ......

"You ruined the entrance to the black market?"

Maka's head tilted slightly, only for a moment's consideration, and then frowned.

"Could it be that you want to take this black market for yourself completely?"

"Hmph."

When Helbo heard this, he immediately chuckled.

"Owned?" He shook his head, as if he had heard a funny joke, "Young man, all I can say is that some things have passed for too long to imagine. ”

Hearing him say this, Maca suddenly realized a possibility.

"You mean to say...... This was your place in the first place? ”

After having this guess, Maca couldn't help but quickly push back, who knew that the more she thought about it, the more likely it became. But there is only one thing he can't figure out, and that is - why did Helbo choose to settle here?

Maca still remembers that Helpo's homeland was ancient Greece, which was far from here! Was it just to confront the Hogwarts Big Four at close range?

Of course, Helbo didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw that Maca himself had the answer, he nodded his head. Looking at his satisfied expression, it was as if he still admired Maca.

As for whether he was really praising Maca, or just sarcastic, it's uncertain.

After a while, Helbo rubbed his forehead again, and said indifferently:

"Come to think of it, you also have a 'friend' here, right? Is it appropriate not to say hello to them? If you want me to go now, maybe you can take more people with you. After a while, it won't be easy for them to leave......"

Speaking of this, Helbo turned in the direction of the old master of Werther, and the person in his deep pupils was suddenly full of sharpness.

"You see, I gave you some time, but I also left some time for myself. Otherwise, if you keep spending it here, I'll be a little embarrassed. ”

Although he was looking at old Werther when he said this, the person he was talking to was still Maca. It can actually be heard from what he said - he is still wary of Maca's ability, at least in his current state.

As Maca listened, her eyes became much sharper.

I saw him suddenly raise the staff in his right hand, and the cooling rune flashed at the top of it. And in this instant, the temperature in this side hall plummeted, and those wizards of the Werther family couldn't help but shiver.

In the next second, Maca stared at Helbo's side face and asked softly:

"Well, what if I'm going to give you a look now...... Do you still feel 'embarrassed'? ”

"Oh, of course it's going to be embarrassing," said Helpo, turning his head back and looking into Maca's eyes, "and 'extraordinarily' embarrassed...... Because, with this body now, I may not even be able to dodge. ”

"It's just that it doesn't mean much to you and me, does it?"

Maca knew that the other party was indeed right in terms of this sentence. Helmo, this guy, it is not very difficult to occupy the body of others in the state of a remnant soul, the key is only to seize the spiritual strength of the target.

In other words, the difficulty for him is that he can't easily obtain a high-quality body, that's all.

"Don't you want to go? It won't be too late - and don't blame me for not giving you enough time to move 'them'. ”

Seeing that Maca was still not moving, Helbo pretended to be "kind" and persuaded her.

“…… Then I'll see you later. ”

Maca paused, then turned and walked away, leaving a back still exuding a cold breath in everyone's sight.

But as soon as he left, the members of the Werther family, who were hostile to him at first, sank in their hearts. Because as far as the current situation is concerned, Maca's departure may not be a good thing for their Witt family.

"Hmm...... Werther, you know what? ”

Helbo didn't even look at the old master at this time, he just looked at the direction where Maca left, and said to himself:

"Seriously, he's the wizard of this age who really embarks on the path of magic compared to your unsuccessful descendants. If he's not from Hogwarts......"

Halfway through speaking, Helbo seemed to lose interest and waved his hand a little unconcernedly.

"Follow me to the second floor of the underground chamber," he couldn't help but say, "If you want to talk about time, no one will ever be enough...... Something, it's time to get ready. ”

But seeing him talking, he walked in the direction of the corridor, and seeing that he was like that, he was more familiar with this mansion than the people of the Werther family.

……

While Helpo was heading to the bottom of Werther's house, and Maca was hurrying to race against time, Miriam and the other three were wandering around near the Thames.

"I can't get in, several entrances here have failed, what about you?"

"Me too."

"It's the same over there!"

Under a bridge across the Thames, they each ran in one direction, and the three of them converged again. But among the three of them, none of them brought back any good news.

"Look at the situation, someone must have closed the exit on the other side from the black market...... Or, just destroy them. ”

Miriam frowned, talking about her guess with some trouble. After all, in this way, they will probably not be able to meddle in the affairs of the Werther family in a short period of time.

"Do you need to report it to your boss?" Asaph pondered for a moment and asked.

But Miriam shook her head decisively.

"No, the boss said that he had already made it clear what he should have told us. And after he returns, it will be up to us to judge what we should do and how we should do it......"

Ma Luo on the side was a little surprised when he heard it, because this was the first time he knew that there was someone behind these two people who was in charge of the overall situation.

"What do you call 'boss'...... Who is it? ”

Not long ago, Marius had made an unbreakable pact with Millie under Asaph's auspices.

And under the solid confidentiality agreement, he can be regarded as stepping on the "thief ship" of the Miriam and the two. There are some things that don't need to be kept secret from him.

Of course, the identity of the "boss" is obviously not included in the information that is open to him.

"You don't need to know yet." Asaph sent him away with just one word.

"Anyway, let's try the other entrances. There are many entrances to the black market, and not all of them are connected to the exits in the middle of the street...... Find it and think about it while you do! ”

After saying this, Miriam muttered in a low voice:

"Well, there's an anti-apparition spell in the black market...... I knew that I would have made a doorkey. ”

After a while, the three of them scattered on the barren beach again, and each chose a route that they had not traveled to investigate one by one.

At this moment, the rain and mist were still floating in the air, and the mist shrouded the earth.

It's just that the sky is gradually getting dark. The neon lights on the street shimmer with a vague multicolored glow through the rain curtains, giving the world a bit more psychedelic feeling.

The black umbrellas in the hands of pedestrians shuttle back and forth in the rain curtain, as if silently telling that the upcoming night view of London is still as hazy as ever.

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