In the small room, two people were tense.

The cabinet was lying behind Mary, and from time to time there was a slight crash from inside.

"Have you ever thought that by doing so, you are smashing your own signboard in the 'porterhouse', and I have never heard of a 'delivery person' interfering with the employer's follow-up after the mission is over." Mary said quietly, slowly, her body leaning back slightly at an imperceptible angle, "Besides, I remember that it should be your tradition to clear your memories after the work is done." ”

"It's unfortunate that I'm pretty confident about that. The Thomsons never broke their promises, and neither did I. Oriana said. One of the pages of the binder in her hand had been ripped off and clipped to her fingertips, and transparent ripples like water were surging across the surface of her body.

"Also, don't play any tricks on me, my patience is limited - you'd better stay away from that cabinet!"

Before she could finish speaking, a red light flew out of the flames as the loose-leaf burned violently, almost grazing Mary's hair, hitting the shelf beside her, and an empty flower pot was blown into the sky with a thud. A large amount of debris poured down like a downpour, hitting Mary with a crackling sound.

"How dare you!" Mary let out a short scream, and her slowly moving back arm immediately stopped, and the momentary surprise immediately turned into a full rage. She stared at Orianna fiercely, her pupils narrowing into pins.

In a trance, Orianna actually had the illusion that she was facing a poisonous snake.

But just when she was about to strike first, Mary on the other side of the room made a move that was completely inconsistent with her expression just now - she took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and then raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.

"I surrender."

"What?"

"Young people are really anxious...... So, can you let me go out first, this place is dusty by you, I'm old, and my lungs can't stand it. ”

Not only that, but a stiff smile actually squeezed out of her face.

This unusual behavior alarmed Oriana, who could not believe that a murderer would be so easily subdued. But the cupboard, which was still shaking, had not been opened by Mary, and the wand had not been taken out of her trouser pocket, and Oriana could not find any way to turn Mary around.

So she thought for a moment, tied Mary firmly with a rope charm, and took her wand in her hand, then nodded, and motioned for Mary to come out of the room first.

"So what do you want to do with me?" With her hands tied behind her back, Mary said with ease. "Torture? Or is it just killing people and killing people? ”

Her tone was very pleasant, as if she was playing a game of pretending to be a wine with Oriana.

"I'm sorry, but I don't seem to have that boring interest yet." Orianna said with a straight face. She roughly pulled Mary out of the pantry and reached for the pantry door. In order to prevent others from entering by mistake when leaving, and to release Voldemort bats, she also deliberately cast a confinement spell. "I'll hand you over to Madame Maxim first, and then let her decide what to do with the murderer who manipulated Voldemort's invasion of the Cantilever Tower, the attack on Wendy, and the indirect murder of a Beauxbatons student."

Marianne stood calmly watching her cast a spell on the door.

"Oh? Really? She said, "That's terrible, but why not just hand me over to the Aurors, who have permission to conduct a memory search directly on the prisoner - this is rune shorthand?" What a handy ability. ”

Ignoring Mary's gibberish, Oriana tore off a loose leaf and pressed it against the door of the pantry—the note was not sticky, but after a glimmer of light, it floated above the door like a leaf on the surface of a lake. Then it slowly sank and went into the doorboard.

After doing all this, her face turned.

"You don't have to worry about it, when you get there, Madame Maxim will have her own way of making you confess your sins." Orianna said.

"Huh." Mary let out a soft grunt in her throat. "Shall we go down now?"

She gestured to leave, but Oriana didn't move.

"Wait." "I suddenly remembered something—"

The binder in her hand was held up steadily, "I think it's necessary for me to do a full body search of you before leaving." You look too calm, Professor Mary. ”

Mary realized something, and her face immediately distorted.

…………

The results of the body search were outstanding, and soon, Oriana felt something bulging on the outside of Mary's thigh.

"Get your dirty hands away, little!" Before she could speak, Mary burst into an angry scolding, "You are violating my privacy, I will go to the Ministry of Magic to sue you!" ”

"Oh? Finally can't hold it anymore? Hearing her swearing, Oriana breathed a sigh of relief, just now it was clear that everyone had been stolen, but the prisoner could still grin at her, which made her really unable to let go. I knew it was impossible for someone like you to leave no way out, what was hidden in your trouser pocket? ”

"That's not something you should care about! Thomson, you'd better get me to Maxim first! Mary's face turned pale and she screamed viciously, "Don't take it or you'll regret it!" ”

"It's really not convincing in your current situation, Professor Mary." Orianna pursed her lips, and under Mary's reluctant gaze, her hand reached into her pocket—she felt something round and rumbling. Seems to be a small ball.

What is it?

Just as Orianna took the object out and wanted to find out, she overheard a change in the expression on Mary's face. She was immediately alarmed—but it was too late.

The ball exposed to the light suddenly erupted in a shocking red light, and Oriana only had time to throw it far away, and subconsciously threw it to the ground. And almost in the next second, there was a loud 'boom', and the entire corridor seemed to shake, and the shockwave from the explosion slashed across her blessed iron armor spell, and at the same time flew a fire dragon composed of green flames.

This is, fireworks?

Saw the fire dragon fly through the hallway and disappear around the corner. Oriana froze for a moment, then suddenly turned her head in anger, her hand shining with magical light. "What the hell do you want to do! Mary! ”

Mary stood a few meters away from her, a bright sneer on her face.

"What to do, huh. You can't stop it, my companion has seen it. "He'll do the rest for me, and as for you—I'm sorry, you might have something else to take care of." ”

She smiled contemptuously, then suddenly let out a scream. "Old York, Charles, Flot! Come here, I know who it is! It's in the hallway on the fifth floor! It's attacking me! ”

With that, the look of horror on Mary's face changed to sarcasm in the blink of an eye. "You know, I walked so slowly before, just to wait for you~ Miss Thomson. I ......"

A red light interrupted Mary's words, and she fell backwards to the ground, limp and unmoving. Oriana spat out the loose leaf in her mouth and stepped over her body—she reopened the door's magic, walked deep into the storeroom, and pulled the door open of the ping-pong cabinet.

A middle-aged man with a beard and a majestic face stepped out of it, his long narrow eyes glaring at her sternly.

Oriana looked at the man with a complicated expression. It seems to be resentment, it seems to be joy. Then there was a bang, and the man in front of him exploded, turning into a wisp of light smoke and gradually disappearing.

"Boggart, are you actually using yourself as bait......"

Listening to the sound of swift footsteps not far away, Orianna hurried out of the storage room, the Aurors had their own unique tracking methods, she was not too sure that she would be able to escape from the heavy encirclement - neither could she, Mary's accomplices had released the volcanic bats, and Barton had been plotted by the hypnotic curse.

At this time, only you can stop it.

With that in mind, she strolled to the railing of the observation deck.

Behind him was already a group of Aurors, they were indeed well-trained, and less than two minutes after the explosion, seven or eight wands were pointed at Oriana's body at the same time.

"Turn around, Miss." Old York held his wand smoothly and said calmly. "We suspect that you knocked out the Ministry of Magic official Mary Caro and is suspected of killing Beauxbatons first-year student Henry Petain. Please come with us to the Ministry of Magic,"

"Caro? Oh, now I finally understand why she treats Britney so differently, and her feelings are in the communiqué. ”

Oriana turned around, her hands in her pockets, and the harmless movements of humans and animals and her pretty facial features made the Aurors' expressions shake instantly.

"If it's normal, big sister, I'm not opposed to having a good physical and mental exchange with you~ But considering that I just knocked out your colleague - this time, I'm afraid whatever I say will have no effect."

"We will never wronged a good person, and we will never let a bad person go." Seeing that there was actually a big beauty in front of him, even old York, who was experienced in combat, couldn't help but relax his vigilance slightly. "It's just to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic to investigate and collect evidence on the wand, if it is really wronged, it will take less than two hours to return to the castle."

Orianna pursed her lips and chuckled softly.

"Oops~ It's going to be too late. Now I don't have the spare time to go that far to drink tea. ”

"That's right." Old York sighed helplessly, and his wand began to glow red. "It's a shame."

"I think so too."

Oriana said, winking at the surrounding Aurors.

Instead of teleporting to the cantilevered tower, she didn't fight back with a spell, but took a leap.

"What!" Everyone was shocked, and they rushed to the railing of the observation deck, only to find that the rope summoned by the rope binding spell was attached to the railing at some point. Old York poked his head and looked down, but just happened to see Oriana kicking and smashing the fourth-floor window and getting into it.

The girl's coquettish voice came from afar, and Old York's face turned iron-blue.

"Want to catch me? Come with me, I'll be waiting for you in the Transfiguration Classroom~"

He looked at the Aurors around him, who were overwhelmed by this scene, and roared angrily. "What are you doing! Don't chase it yet! ”

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At the same time, with the call of a deep voice, a pair of bloodthirsty red rays flickered in the darkness somewhere in the castle.

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