"That's what you felt was wrong during your investigation?"

A woman with white hair but a very young appearance looked at a small villa in front of her and asked suspiciously.

Beside her, an ordinary-looking young man nodded and said, "That's right, this is it, according to what I've observed, this seems to be the hiding place of the group of students." ”

After hearing this, the white-haired woman was silent for a long time, and still said with some puzzlement: "I don't understand, why a group of students have become a thorn in your side and a thorn in your flesh. ”

"At the end of the day, it's just a bunch of kids."

A group of little wizards, she really couldn't figure out why she paid so much attention. After all, the strength of the little wizards is only that little. Even if a small wizard from a school riots, it only takes a team of Aurors to easily suppress it.

After all, the only little wizards who really have combat effectiveness are those above the fifth level.

The little wizards in the first to fourth years can only be said to be similar to a cumbersome existence in all respects. A young wizard of this age is in a real ivory tower and has not been beaten by the cruel wizarding society.

After their first major exam in fifth grade, many students will understand why their professors are so strict with them that they will regret it many times in the future.

Some of them were able to catch up in the sixth and seventh grades and eventually get a good job. And more of it continues to sink.

Of course, there are too few people in the wizarding world. They don't worry about work at all, it's just that good jobs are always limited.

And the little wizards who have not been beaten are naturally not staunch warriors. The harm that can be done is always limited.

Now they don't stare at a group of students from that place where danger could happen...... This simply doesn't make sense.

"This is also Lord Bell's order, do you still want to doubt Lord Bell's arrangement?"

The young man glanced at the woman and said angrily.

The woman sneered and said, "Of course I don't dare to doubt Lord Bell's orders, otherwise I wouldn't be standing with you now." ”

"I just don't know what exactly our purpose is? It was the order of Lord Orson to raise that guy named Jacob. But the Tripcard family has helped us verify that this behavior is very unreliable. What's more, we build, Tripkad is going to be eliminated. Now there are others to build, and we are going to destroy them. So what's the difference between us and Tripcard? ”

The woman grimaced with a cold face and said in a muffled voice, "I joined the Saints to make Tripcade pay the price, not to become Tripcard. ”

The youth did not speak, only a long silence. After a long time of knowing, he said seriously: "This behavior must be meaningful, even if I don't know what that meaning is, but it doesn't matter, does it?" ”

He calmly retorted, "Can we tell the truth of everything we do?" ”

The woman was silent, so she sat down beside the young man and said no more.

They didn't have a choice from the start. Since this was an order from Master Bell, there was no way they could refuse.

After all...... All for the greater good.

………………

"Let them stay there because, if possible, help Orson and them to complete their annihilation."

He has short black hair and light blue eyes, even a little whitish.

"Something has to happen, but the time to happen has to be in our water. Sooner or later, we can all fall into passivity. What's more, behind the other party this time, there are obviously other people. ”

Bell looked at the situation in the distance as he explained to his men.

The subordinate nodded suddenly, and then said, "So, boss, when are we going to go up and grab something?" ”

The corners of Bell's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He knew that this bastard didn't listen to a word of what he just said.

"Can't be in a hurry. I can feel that in addition to the Skye family and the powerful organization that has just emerged recently, there are other forces staring here, but I don't know what the other party's thoughts are. ”

"If, like us, you're here to grab the results, then I'll have to think about how to deal with it. After all, in this case, the first to jump out will fall into passivity. ”

Bell patiently explained, but in exchange for his subordinates scratching their heads in a daze.

"Anyway, not right now, right?"

Bell looked at him, took a deep breath, and said, "Shut your mouth and just listen to my orders." ”

"Oh, yes, boss, if only you said no!"

The subordinate laughed happily, apparently quite satisfied with the answer. Bell only felt his temples pop up.

Why is his subordinate such a disconnected guy?

In fact, behind the two of them, there were still some wizards, but when the two of them were talking, those wizards behind them didn't even dare to interject when the two of them were talking. After all, in their opinion, the gap between the two in front of them and them is too big.

Bell looked at the group of people who were waiting anxiously not far away, and then looked at the cave over there.

At this time, the life force coming out of the cave was no longer extremely fluctuating. It's an extremely strong intent to die.

Probing his perception from afar, at the moment when his perception came into contact with that death intent, it was like facing an Avada Death Curse, which made people feel like their souls were out of their bodies and their time was approaching.

Bale didn't come forward to scramble for a long time, and it was also because of this reason...... It's horrible. This breath made him unable to get close at all.

Even if his heart is full of the glory of Lord Grindelwald, he thinks that he is mentally prepared to sacrifice himself for the greater good. But when he really felt the calm but lonely intent of death, he was still shamefully cowardly.

There is no shame in retreating in the face of death. After all, it was only a retreat, not a betrayal. Not everyone has the courage to die with relief, and retreating in the face of difficulties is not inferior.

Bell is actually curious now, what is going on in the cave? The imp named Luke in it can really survive?

Under the wrapping of such a dead will, can that little ghost still stand up?

………………

"Hey! Don't sit down! Stand up! ”

The woman looked at the young man who was sitting on the ground and said with a look of hatred.

"You're still not a man! So daring? ”

The young man did not speak, he sat on the ground with his eyes closed and his brow furrowed. It's like going through some great test.

In fact, when he came into contact with that kind of death intent, he was already a little difficult to accept.

Although he joined a secret organization, his talent was actually just ordinary.

A wizard with mediocre talent, little faith, and not very strong strength, in the face of such a dead will, it is not a simple matter in itself to remain calm.

After all, the two of them were sitting right now, and they were already very close to the entrance of the cave.

The woman also shook her head when she looked at the young man's reaction.

After holding her trembling left hand with her well-controlled right hand, she didn't continue to walk on her own. Instead, he looked at the cave in front of him and let out a long breath.

"I'd like to see what you're up to in there."

In the distance behind them, a group of men dressed in white were looking at the two people who had stopped, frowning disapprovingly and puzzled.

"Are the two of them deliberately sabotaging?"

One of the team members opened his mouth and said to the man in white who was the leader: "Captain, do we want to urge, we have to snatch back the heart of the snake spirit as soon as possible." ”

The white-robed man at the head had a firm face, but in the face of such a loyal team member, he shook his head decisively.

"The organization itself doesn't have the idea of jumping to the front, and we definitely can't be the first to get out. If we can, we should come back at the end. ”

Given his resolute countenance and determined tone, his men all nodded, and chose to stay where they were and become yellow finches instead of praying mantises or even cicadas.

In fact, the man in white at the head frowned, and he could feel that something was definitely wrong in the cave. What's more, if they still want to bring back the heart of the snake spirit, he feels that this matter is not true.

Taking the heart has a purpose in itself, and now there is such a commotion in it. Either the plan succeeds or the plan fails, but the snake spirit's heart is afraid that it has already been scrapped. ’

The white-robed man thought very rationally in his heart. But he can't help it, if this matter is understood, then he still has to go and see what is going on inside.

After all, it's a mission!

………………

"How the hell are there so many people?"

Scotty looked puzzled, he looked at the old lady in front of him, as well as Alice and Arthur, and asked suspiciously: "Why didn't I know before, there are so many people hiding in the shadows here?" ”

Although they are in the light, being in the light does not mean that they are not aware of the people in the dark.

After all, everyone's strength is about the same, and hiding at close range without being discovered by the other party is either specialized, or the strength has to be a grade higher.

And unfortunately, the two teams of people hiding around them this time, these two, neither are they.

But......

"This is the actions of the Skye family...... Sister, is our family's name so useless now? ”

Scottie is simply unimaginable. Although there are as many as ten nobles in the wizarding world in the United States. But just like the twenty-eight holy clans in Britain, there are only a few who have the strength and ability.

Although the heritage of each family is not simple. But those who can really be infinitely active in the wizarding world are the thirteen families of Tripkad, Envi, and Skye. In other words, this generation, just these three families.

There are not many people who dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Skye family.

Could it be that there are people on both sides who are Envi and Tripcard?

Seiffel didn't care about his brother, who was barking. Instead, he looked at Alice and Arthur.

"Do you have a familiar feeling of the aura on either side?"

Alice pondered for a moment, then Alice looked at Seiffir and nodded, "I can recognize the source of the breath." ”

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction where the saints were.

"It was a familiar feeling. It should be the group of acquaintances I thought. ”

Seefir glanced in that direction, then nodded, "Good, I'm quite familiar with the aura on the other side." ”

She's certainly familiar. At the banquet at Tripcard's house, she really almost killed someone, and she didn't bring anyone else with her at the time. Although it was clear that with Dumbledore in his presence, she should not be harmed. After all, she was standing by Luke's side at the time.

But the shock was not less.

After all, that day...... The drunken gold fans of the American aristocracy that lasted for more than ten years can be regarded as a broken corner. Even Saffir had heard that several wizarding families that had risen in the West had resumed training Thestrals after that dinner.

Of course, the Thestrals, something abandoned by the times, is certainly not a powerful combat unit.

The main thing is that change in perception. In her opinion, this is also the group of guys waking up.

However, given that although the kick was ruthless, it is really hard to say how long it can last.

Neither Saffir nor Alice explained each other's identities. But it would be nice to know that both parties can still trust each other. After all, what the two of them need most now is not to find out who their opponents are, but to ensure that they, as the most powerful of the three, can continue to unite and continue to maintain the strongest combat effectiveness.

Hiding in the shadows? Is it useful to hide in the shadows?

Dare to show your head, let you know why there are only mice hiding in the shadows, but the beasts can walk generously in the sun.

The state of the three parties outside the cave at this time is already in the state of horns, and the whole atmosphere is very ambiguous, somewhat imminent.

And inside the cave, whether it is talking or fighting, it is already coming to an end.

"Really? If that's what you think, then I'm not in a hurry. ”

The calm voice said calmly: "Anyway, for me, there will always be time to see a grand change, whether it is good or bad. ”

"Then we'll see. I look forward to good changes, but the dead should not meddle too much in this world. ”

Slytherin said coldly, "As a ghost, I'm just looking forward to change. ”

"Heh......"

The voice let out a sneer.

After this sneer fell, Dumbledore suddenly felt that the cruel and cold death intent in the entire cave had dissipated a lot. At least it's no longer the state that presses him and wants to drag him into the water.

He can't just leave this world in crisis and walk away. He also has a responsibility to the world. Although it is a foolish thing to put the rise and fall of the world on your own head.

After the pressure around him wore off, Dumbledore waved his wand again.

"Faint!"

Unlike the normal stun that shoots out a white light, Dumbledore's stun is a fan-shaped distance.

All of Medusa's evasion space has been sealed.

After all, this Medusa looks like she just has a snake tail, but in fact, her athleticism is really beyond that of many normal creatures.

So in order to avoid complications, Dumbledore directly chose the safest method.

Medusa fainted to the ground without the ability to resist, having lost all ability to fight.

Dumbledore finally relented. After all, the matter in front of us can be said to have come to an end.

Luke in the distance still looked pained, but he had cut it down a lot. This also made Dumbledore a little stunned. After all, I was able to withstand this kind of pressure entirely because my own cultivation was sufficient. Needless to say, Slytherin. Dumbledore was not a fool, so he could naturally see that the other party had changed his soul.

It can only be said that Luke's guess about Slytherin's method of immortality is still wrong.

This made Dumbledore feel that the Slytherin guy was a little weird, and at the same time, he finally felt that Luke was just a normal child, not an old monster.

After all, Slytherin, as a real old monster, can easily guess his hole cards as a little guy can guess, isn't that a bit too much?

Of course, Luke still hasn't fainted at such a close distance, which is already quite good.

At this point, Dumbledore looked at Slytherin again. And when he shifted his gaze to that side, he happened to see Slytherin looking at him.

Slytherin looked at the little fellow, who was also his junior, and made a 'silence' gesture.

"Let the little one guess for himself. It's a workout for him. ”

Dumbledore's ears rang with Slytherin's cold voice. In fact, he didn't understand why Slytherin could say such a caring thing about others so coldly.

However, he still nodded and said, "Although I don't understand, but as you wish." ”

Slytherin smiled, then his expression returned to the tangled, and after pounding his head hard, he said in some pain, "It's not good...... The magic circle was completely ineffective. I'm going to lose my mind......"

Dumbledore pursed his lips, then lowered his head. How to say it, the gap between the two before and after is really unbearable......

After that, Luke also tapped his head in the same way: "Damn...... What the hell just happened? ”

He hugged his head, which was still very painful, and said with some annoyance.

From the first sentence, it was as if someone was ringing a bell in his head. It feels like the soul is being encased in a bell and someone is banging wildly outside.

If it weren't for the protection of the system, he estimated that even if his soul body was not dispersed this time, his vitality would be greatly damaged.

What the hell......

Luke could feel as if he had some superior just now, pressing himself to the ground and slamming his head, as if he had blown the hammer.