For Mrs. Dunlop, who was suddenly so polite to herself, Xiao You was overjoyed.

Invited to her enthusiasm, he sat on the sofa unhurriedly.

Mrs. Dunlop wanted to take the initiative to pour the tea, but Xiaoyou hurriedly refused with a smile, "It's okay, you don't have to work so hard, I just wanted to figure things out today, so I came to you." ”

"Oh?" Mrs. Dunlop sat down thoughtfully, she pushed her glasses again, her eyes reflecting an indescribable melancholy, "So, do you have a complete understanding of the events of the dark arts thirty years ago?" ”

"The basics can be said to be understood. But then I had some thoughts of my own, and I don't know if I would offend you by saying it. Xiao Yu looked at Mrs. Dunlop very seriously, and her tone was full of respect.

The old lady immediately showed a curious look at Xiao You, "Let's talk about it." ”

After getting her approval, Xiao You relaxed and said slowly, "I originally learned the general situation of the black magic incident from Ms. Piska's side, and after everyone's analysis, I really didn't expect anything special. ”

"But when I saw the contents of your scroll commission this morning, the kind of sentence that I wanted to say but didn't say it directly, and the fact that you lived on Seventh Street, I guess you couldn't be the relative of the man who was killed thirty years ago, right?"

Xiao You looked at Mrs. Dunlop suspiciously, and Dunlop was stunned for a few seconds because of her words.

After a long time, she acquiesced as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"You're right, I'm his wife. That man was my husband, Singer Dunlop. Because of his involvement in the Dark Arts incident, he unfortunately died in the Magic Association. She took a deep breath, her brow furrowed with old wrinkles, and the long look in her eyes was tinged with sadness.

"Sure enough"

Although this theory was said by Xiaoyou herself, she was still taken aback once she was affirmed by Mrs. Dunlop.

"Girl, I think it is necessary for me to tell you the truth about thirty years ago, of course—" Mrs. Dunlop sighed long, "of course, this incident was also used as evidence to dismiss my husband's guilt, but at that time it was only one-sided words, and without evidence it was empty talk. So, may I hear your opinion? ”

"When, of course you can!" I didn't expect Mrs. Dunlop to value herself so much, and of course Xiaoyou was willing to listen.

If this can be the most crucial element of the event, it may provide a favorable clue to the mystery of the island.

"Speaking of which, I'm afraid no one knows better than me." The old lady leaned back on the sofa sadly.

Even after a long time, it has not been able to erase her feelings for her husband.

"Singh has always been an excellent magician, and we graduated from the Sfinger School of Magic in Berlin in 723 AD, and his family background, character, and manners can be said to be almost perfect. How could such a person learn black magic? ”

"Maybe it's because he has entered married life, engaged in the most basic work of the magic association, and we live almost like Yamin many times without any merits, but I know that he is a person who is not willing to be ordinary."

"And then?"

"I don't know what kind of force drove me, one day more than 30 years ago, he held a black pill and claimed that he could make himself more powerful, I didn't care at the time, who knew that the next day things began to deteriorate."

"A black pill?!" Xiaoyou hurriedly asked, "Then Uncle Singh detected the use of black magic!?" ”

"Yes, it's the pill."