A classicist building with a strong sense of old European feeling, located in the south of the city of Berlin.

When you enter the hall, you will see the handrails of the staircase carved with exquisite patterns, and the magnificent Romanesque stone columns in snow-white, which are solemn and gorgeous.

Lifelike statues, arc-shaped glass-colored arched windows stand in rows, showing the majestic momentum of the Senate.

The House of Representatives, which is the Ministry of Politics and Law with the highest power in each world in CLAIRE, has an equal status with the Magic Association, except that the scope of the House of Representatives is the entire world, including Yamin.

Therefore, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the top house of the Grand Chamber is the House of Parliament.

Because of the disappearance of Estin Fort and the new situation on the Isle of Fais, the Isle of the Damned, the commentators are very busy.

Because the two incidents involved too many problems, no one dared to draw conclusions lightly.

"How's it going?"

The middle-aged woman asked when she heard the footsteps entering the door.

She didn't look up, instead focusing on the aforementioned report to the Ministry of Magic.

The news of the accidental leak from the Berlin Magic Association has caused panic among the people, because of the inability to use magic normally due to the presence of black magic, people have to turn their doubts to the world of Adelitz, is this a means of slow invasion of the enemy world?

Appearing before her was a man of her age, Mr. Liddell, one of the members of the House of Representatives.

He cautiously handed the parchment in his hand to the table, "Your Excellency, I heard that the Ministry of Magic has reported the matter to the Privazzo. ”

The woman didn't open the paper Liddell handed her, "What happened?" She continued to write the letters by hand.

Liddell obviously hesitated for half a second, because he didn't know what to say, and his right hand inadvertently straightened the cufflinks in his left hand, "Your Highness Aurora, it seems unmoved. After the elders of the Council and the Ministry of Magic handed over the above documents, His Highness only took a cursory glance at them, and heard... Later, he beckoned the servants to go to Eli Garden for afternoon tea. ”

Liddell's calm voice echoed in the huge courtroom, and the woman gradually put down the quill in her hand when she heard the words, and looked up at Liddell's gaze full of disbelief, "Indifferent?!" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The lady whom Mr. Liddell calls Your Excellency is the highest authority in the House of Representatives of the Sharman Berlin World, Helion.

"What about the post-trial court?"

"Marc Brooke Marseille and Juta Laura, along with the rest of the family, have been temporarily imprisoned. The examiner recorded a confession, but the family said nothing. ”

Without waiting for Helion to answer, Liddell continued.

"However, according to the description of the witness on the island, there should be a young man named Ranka Taylor Marseille in the Marseille family, but at that time, Hunter of the Magic Branch had searched the whole island and found no suspicious figures."

Helion raised her head slightly, her golden curls reflecting a dazzling brilliance, as noble as the temperament she possessed, "What about the other available clues?" Isn't there either? ”

"Yes, there are no clues." Liddell continued to bow his head.

"That's weird." Helion muttered, looking down at the report on her desk.

Suddenly, a black crow burst into the room through the window behind it, fluttering its black feathers.

Helion looked down in a panic, almost pecking the guy in the head.

With a heavy, rough hiss, it dropped the black letter in its mouth onto Helion's desk, and then flew away from the window with an unreactive speed, and rushed into the inky blue sky in the distance.

The jet-black feathers are like a light dancing song, so soft, but they reveal a treacherous atmosphere.