"Bang!"

A certain door was suddenly slammed open by an invisible force.

Immediately afterward, a familiar figure burst in from outside the door, and quickly took a look left and right.

This is a very ordinary living room, without too many ornate decorations, but you can see the owner's diligence in many clean and tidy small details.

Except, of course, in the deepest part of the living room, at the bathroom door.

It can be found that there are some messy daily necessities scattered there, which seem to have fallen from the cabinet next to it.

But what is even more concerning is the cordon that is being pulled around the ground.

However, the man who rushed in through the door didn't seem to even care about the cordon set up by Scotland Yard. He only glanced at it as he caught a glimpse, and soon took another step and walked straight in the direction of the stairs.

"Click, click, click......"

A series of footsteps sounded frequently on the wooden floor, but the officers of the Metropolitan Police Department, who were supposed to stay here, did not know where to run at noon, and there was no one to stop his trespassing.

In a short time, he walked up to the second floor, then turned to the right without hesitation, and after walking a few more steps, reached out and twisted a door next to the hallway.

"Click."

With a clearly discernible snapping sound, the door was not opened—it was locked.

"Yes, who is it? Don't come in! ”

Hearing the frightened female voice faintly coming from the room, the expression on the face of the man outside the door seemed to be a little looser, and it was no longer as tense as before.

"It's me, Macka McLean."

After answering the question, he didn't wait any longer, but waved his hand to let the door open by itself.

"Maca?"

"Well, ma'am...... What about Delphi? She ......"

Maca nodded at the young woman who was walking this way, and then asked, and without hesitation, she stepped into the bedroom and looked around.

It's just that he hasn't even finished asking, and soon sees the cute girl on the bed who seems to have just been woken up by his arrival.

"Are you alright? It's okay. ”

Looking at the little girl who was looking at her sleepily, Maca couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was only after this that he turned his attention back to Mrs. Fisher, who had just walked in front of him.

"Are you okay?" He also looked at the other party by the way, and explained, "I'm a little worried when I hear that something happened to your family...... Sorry, it may have scared you. ”

"Oh no! It's all right—" Mrs. Fisher, who was a little at a loss, suddenly took another step forward, "I mean, it's nice to see you! I'm ...... now I'm ...... now."

As she spoke, her eyes, which were like crying, turned redder, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop staying.

“…… Seriously, I really don't know what to do. ”

Seeing that she just stood there and kept sobbing, Maca could only comfort her.

Of course he knew what was going on here.

In fact, he had a bad premonition when he found the surname "Fisher" in those reports that Montungus gave him. And when he scanned the report from beginning to end, he couldn't help but frown at the box "Missing: Delphi Fisher."

Yes, among the "disappearances" mentioned by Mondongues, the Muggle family that fostered Voldemort's daughter was also on the list.

Not long ago, the family that had added a member because of Maca also had an accident.

On the face of it, it actually started when Mr. Fisher's parents came here to see their little granddaughter. Unexpectedly, that night, Mr. Fisher had a quarrel with his parents over some trivial matter.

As far as Maca knows, Delphi's "father" has never had a good relationship with his parents, so in the end, this is actually a reasonable situation.

But no one expected that the next morning, Mrs. Fisher would wake up in bed and not find her husband sleeping with her. And when she went down to the living room on the first floor, she saw the gentleman sitting in the corner with a dull red expression covered in blood.

When she suddenly panicked, her eyes moved slightly, and the two old men fell not far from her husband's side with their eyes wide open, and the floor was even more shocking with blood.

Mr. Fisher has killed someone, and he killed his own parents!

After seeing the whole process of the case clearly, Maca quickly got up and left St. Mungo, and went straight to the door of his foster Delphi Jr.

Because he was worried that something happened to Delphi as well......

In fact, even Mundungus mentioned that "everything that goes missing is basically quickly recovered after the fact". But just such a sentence obviously can't be used as a reason to reassure him.

Not to mention Delphi's "real father", for Maca, the child is innocent after all. What's more, now that this child can grow up smoothly until now, it can be said that it is his own decision.

So, as it is now, it is time for him to take responsibility.

Fortunately, it seems that this inexplicable law mentioned by Mundungus seems to be quite accurate.

"By the way, Mr. Fisher is ...... Was he arrested? ”

Hearing Marca ask about her husband, Mrs. Fisher's expression suddenly became even more painful. She covered her mouth and sobbed continuously, but nodded in affirmation of his statement.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine," Maca patted her on the shoulder, but then shook her head again, "Well, I mean, at least you and you will be fine...... And, of course, little Delphi. ”

The palm of his hand that fell on Mrs. Fisher's shoulder seemed to have magical power, but when he saw the other man, he immediately stopped crying, and his eyes became in a trance.

And in the next second, she suddenly collapsed as if she had lost all her strength.

After helping Mrs. Fisher to the bed and laying her down, Maca did not look at the sleeping woman again, but turned her head to look at little Delphi next to her.

"Ahh

Seeing her babbling and stretching out her hands to herself, she didn't have the slightest hint of caution, and Maca couldn't help but hug her.

"You're good, heartless, didn't you see your mother crying like that just now?"

He didn't say that it was okay, but little Delphi in his arms just stared at him curiously, but when he said this, the little guy giggled instead.

Comparing the tear-stained face not far away with the little girl's smile, Maca couldn't help but complain secretly as a joke - this is not a family after all!

Of course, he picked up little Delphi mainly to check if there were any traces of magic left on her body. It's just clear that he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

"Well......" After a moment's thought, Maca bowed her head to little Delphi and said, "Anyway, you can't continue to live here anymore - oh! It just so happens that I'm going to send all the children from Black's house to France, so why don't you go with them! ”

So saying, he stood up with the little one in his arms, but his eyes fell on Mrs. Fisher, who was still asleep.

"The words of you husband and wife...... Want to settle in France? ”

Maca asked as if talking to herself, but he immediately shook his head the next second.

"Forget it, let's wait until we confirm your husband's status before we talk about it!"

……

Moments later, Maca quietly appeared at the door of Black's old mansion with little Delphi in her arms.

The little one's eyes widened as he watched as Maca waved his hand to make the old mansion emerge from the middle of the two buildings, and his eyes were full of surprise.

It's a pity that this little girl is still very young after all, and these things may not be able to be preserved in her memory in the future. And even if there were, it would be like a hazy and fantastical dream, right?

Maca opened the door of the old mansion, and before she could enter, she saw Lena holding a rag gently wiping the bust placed on the wall.

"Hahaha...... Don't rub it there, itchy...... Hahahaha......"

"Mr. McLean?"

When Lena caught a glimpse of the figure at the door out of the corner of her eye, she stopped what she was doing, bowed slightly to Maca, and said hello.

The bust lost the rag that rubbed around the back of its neck, and finally as if relieved, it stopped its uncontrollable laughter and gasped.

"This young lady is...... Your daughter? ”

"Huh?"

Maca subconsciously glanced at little Delphi in her arms, and then looked up and said, "Is there anything like it?" ”

If nothing else, at least Tom Riddle himself is still quite handsome, and Maca asks herself if she has the appearance to rely on eating.

And little Delphi, who inherited the two handsome guys and beauties of Voldemort and Bellatrix, really gave birth to a very cute little face.

As soon as she heard Lena say this, Maca was actually a little happy in her heart!

But who knew that Lena shook her head slightly, and said very honestly:

"Nope."

"Okay!" Maca shrugged, "By the way, is Lupin here?" ”

Seeing that Maca asked, Lena no longer looked at little Delphi in Maca's arms, but turned to the deepest part of the front hall and signaled:

"Yes, Mr. Lupin is in the reception room, sorting out the materials that were just sent today."

"Okay," Maka nodded, and added as she walked inside, "Well, please get me something to eat!" I ran out before I had lunch today, and I happened to be a little hungry at this point. ”

Listening to Lena's answer of "I'll send you over soon" behind him, he carried little Delphi into the reception room, and immediately saw Lupin who was busy working.

However, when he saw Lupin raise his head, he was stunned and said:

"Huh? Oh...... Congratulations! ”