Chapter 1137: The Invisible Curse of Death
In the front yard of the Flint House, the manicured lawn ripples in the breeze, exuding bursts of earthy life.
In contrast to the family's bad impression in people's minds, the Flint family lived in a manor house that was not only luxurious, but also surprisingly quiet and fresh.
However, in the next moment, a series of spatial fluctuations instantly broke the tranquility of this lawn.
"Oh, is this the Flint family's cottage? This environment looks pretty good...... Well, look at those oak trees! It's really pleasing to grow with lush leaves...... I love it! β
As soon as she appeared, Maca couldn't help but admire it, and praised the trees that were planted in a patchwork manner.
On his side, Charlotte, who came with her, couldn't help but show a wicked smile when she heard it.
"Listen to you...... My junior brother, is it possible that this will change its surname to McLean after today? β
"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! Maca chuckled and waved her hand, "Although I do want to have a home of my own, I don't want to stare at the ancestral property that has been passed down for hundreds of years?" β
After that, he stopped visiting other people's estates, and if he looked at them a few more times, he might have to be choreographed by Charlotte!
"Let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, Maca was about to take the lead towards the white village, which was mostly covered by the dense canopy, but before he could take the first step, he paused slightly.
"Hmm...... There are quite a few people here today, but unfortunately none of them are ahead of us. Maca glanced in the direction of the mountain behind her without a trace, and then said to Charlotte beside her, "Senior sister, you recruited those people, why don't you go and say hello to them or something?" β
"Humph! What does it matter to me whether they come or not? A bunch of guys who only know how to shrink their heads and brains, aren't they coming for you after all! β
Charlotte grew up in a large family, and she knows all too well the psychology of those who come to hear about it.
On the surface, the wizards who belonged to the big and small families in the British wizarding world seemed to be attracted by the news that she had spread; But in fact, those people see the excitement as fake, and the situation changes as the real thing.
They thought that the spreader of the news was Maca, but what they were most concerned about at the moment was Maca's intentions - if the Flint family suffered this time, the other pure-blood families would inevitably rejoice in the difficult issue of "whether to take sides" back on the family meeting table while secretly rejoicing.
After all, not to mention the ending of the Slint family today, the Malfoy family has already really stood behind Maca through an action that directly hit Helbo's men.
The sudden change in the situation is about to cause another wave of turmoil in the pure-blood circle in the British wizarding world.
Of course, not to mention that Charlotte didn't bother to pay attention to those guys, even Maca didn't really want to point out their existence. After only a slight pause, he continued to walk forward with a group of people and others, and soon followed the cobblestone path to the iron gate of the annex.
Unexpectedly, the Flint family had apparently noticed that someone was apparition in their front yard, and they had saved themselves the effort of calling someone out to speak.
"Good afternoon, everyone!"
To be honest, there aren't many people who came with Maca today.
Due to some nominal problems, Maca also called a few members of the Ministry of Magic to accompany her, and in fact it was just to justify it.
As a Hogwarts Potions professor who is temporarily out of office, it would be far-fetched for Maca to say that she is here on behalf of the school.
But there is no way, who let this young master of the Flint family run away to Hogwarts?
During normal classes, there are few idlers in the school who can "do justice" for him! Not to mention...... Does the Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry itself have the right to manage the family's affairs?
Therefore, Maca came in her personal name this time, and the people who really have the right to interrogate the Flint family today are the "number of people" he asked for from the Ministry of Magic.
It's a pity that the ones who make up the numbers are only the ones who make up the numbers - didn't you see those wizards of the Flint family, didn't you even look at them?
"Mosel, what do you mean you're standing there? Come here yet! β
It was the witch on the other side of the iron gate who was surrounded by a crowd of people. The middle-aged witch could be seen dressed in a sapphire blue velvet robe, with blonde hair coiled high and adorned with delicate and expensive hair accessories.
There was no need for anyone to introduce her to this, Maca just took a casual look and naturally knew her identity as the head of the Flint family.
As for the "Mosel" she called, it was undoubtedly the stubborn boy standing next to Charlotte.
Maybe it's a relationship that has always been obedient and obedient on weekdays, but as soon as he heard his mother's sharp call, the boy took a step forward almost subconsciously.
However, after escaping from this home today, he is clearly not the same person he used to be.
"Mother, I won't go back! Now that they're all gone, do you think I'll go back? β
"YouβMossel! You can't make it over! β
"I've said it all, I won't go back, it's useless for you to say anything!"
ββ¦β¦ You kid, aren't you enough to disgrace me! β
A mother and son glared at each other through the door of their house, the boy refused to enter, and her mother just stood inside and screamed.
In fact, at this time, the discerning people have already seen that Mrs. Flint does not dare to come out at all. It's just that it would be very difficult for her, a family head who has always been extremely arrogant, to bow his head and give in.
Maca looked back and forth for a while, as if she didn't want to hear the mother and son yelling at each other in the air, and suddenly waved her hand and made a gesture for the two to stop.
Not to mention, his every move was already under the watchful eye of everyone present, even Mrs. Flint had been glancing at him with her spare eyes!
As soon as Maka moved, the whole scene suddenly fell silent.
"Ma'am, I don't think you will be able to call your son back today...... And if you're willing to talk to him for a while, I can be a witness for you or something. β
Before his words were settled, Mossel, the young master of the Flint family, who could hear him on the side, said:
"I don't have anything to talk about with her anymore!"
Maca smiled and shook her head calmly.
"Mrs. Flint, you have heard youβit is not that we have to come, but it is because your usual behavior has deeply broken the heart of your son. I'm worried if no one interferes anymore...... In the future, the third Dark Lord may be cultivated by you! β
This joke, which does not seem to be a joke, makes many people's faces change slightly.
Whether it was a few Ministry of Magic personnel who followed Maca, or the wizards and servants on the Flint family's side, they all sensed that it was Maca who was buttoning Mrs. Flint's hat.
But seriously, if it goes on like this, Mosel's kid is in a hurry...... With that child's stubborn temper, it's really hard to say what will happen in the end.
McKellen ...... Sir, you ...... Somewhat alarmist, right? β
Mrs. Flint was of course reluctant to put on the hat that Maca had put on her head, but given the current power of the other party, she did not want to offend until she had to.
The crowd looked at Mrs. Flint, who had always been domineering and dared to sneer and scold, and the wizards of the various families who were trying to eavesdrop on the situation in the distance couldn't help but show a sneer.
From this point it can be seen that Mrs. Flint is really a failure as a person. If you were born in an ordinary family, you probably wouldn't be able to live to this age in this life.
However, in Maca's opinion, Mossel, a mother known for her violence and pride, was not so unbearable, at least in front of him, this woman obviously had her own proportions.
To be honest, Maca's words just now were already very polite, almost equivalent to a slap in the face.
But even so, this woman in the name of irritability has even put away the anger she had towards her son at the beginning, and she did not show any hostility towards him.
So it can be said that Mrs. Flint may not know how to judge the situation at all, but she didn't feel the need to do so in the past.
"Alarmist?" Maintaining his unchanging smile, Maca shrugged her shoulders lightly and said, "I don't think so...... Madam, your family is also said to have some ancient wizard heritage, so you should also understand the close connection between magic and the human heart. β
As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and continued:
"By the way, we know that if a child with a gift for magic is suppressed for a long time and is not guided, then he may become a 'silent one'."
"Because only the talent of rampage can express the pressure in his heart for him......"
"And if this kid can become a wizard normally through guidance, then there is no way to vent the pressure in his heart, and in this case, guess what?"
Maca's handy magic lecture immediately attracted the attention of many people. In particular, none of the knowledge he mentioned can be learned in textbooks!
Hearing Maca ask a question as if she was lecturing, Charlotte beside him couldn't help but be curious:
"What will happen?"
"Of course, you'll become a wizard who is more attracted to black magic!" Maca spread her hands, but her expression became cold, "To be precise, it will be gradually dominated by 'negative emotions', and black magic has become their only catharsis tool attached to their heartsββ"
At this point, he coldly stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, and said with a gloomy face:
"Avada suo!"
Mrs. Flint was so frightened that she sat down on the grass.