Chapter 1137
"... what's going on?"
As soon as he arrived at Hogwarts auditorium, pansy was confused by the scene here - it was clear that the flints' children came to Hogwarts for help, but they didn't seem to take it seriously. They still had time to read and play chess here?
At this time, Maka, who was looking down at a magic book, finally moved her eyes from the pages to the direction of pansy.
"Huh? Oh, you're back?"
After casually saying hello, Maka turned her head and said to the little boy who was whispering with Charlotte:
"Hey boy, she's the pansy Parkinson you're looking for!"
"I don't believe it!" said the flint child, waiting for him. "I'm not a fool! You've lied to me once. Do you think I'll be cheated again?"
"That's reasonable," said Marca, suddenly shrugging. "It's a pity that you didn't find yourself cheated just now because I reminded you?"
When the child heard this, he felt a fit of suffocation and quickly stopped looking too far.
"Anyway, you are a liar, and the liar must have no good intentions!"
"But what he said is true?" Charlotte saw the boy looking at herself again and whispered, "don't you want to find Miss pansy Parkinson? The one who came at the moment is really her - don't you believe me?"
Before the words fell, he saw that the boy who had just shared a common hatred with Charlotte hesitated, and finally turned his head again and simply turned his back.
"You're with him!"
"Look!" Maca just put up his hand to Pansy. "Parkinson, I can probably guess why you ran back alone, and you know something about what is happening here. But what you see now is why we all seem to be very idle." because the boy does not think we are reliable, he refuses all help. "
Pansy at the other end looked at the current situation and was stunned for a moment. Just because she didn't know the child and didn't have much friendship with each other, she soon put this matter aside.
"Anyway, Professor McLean! I... I want you to help my friend!" she begged. "You see, now you have a reason to come forward? You can go with me to save eluli!"
"No!"
Before Maka spoke, the flint child suddenly said first:
"Eluli doesn't need you to save her! Who knows if you will hurt her instead... What's more, as long as I don't go back now, eluli is the only one who knows the Heirloom Demon Armor of our flint family! Mother can't do anything about her!"
Maka, sitting across the table, immediately raised her eyebrows.
"Oh?" he immediately said curiously, "did you come up with this idea?"
"Of course!" the child raised his chin and snorted, "I secretly hid all the goblin armor in a place no one knows. I only told eluli the place! As long as she doesn't say it, she's safe!"
"Well, it's a bit of a brain," Maka nodded. "However -"
"Stupid!"
Before Maka finished speaking, she saw that pansy was immediately excited and shouted out all her mantras.
"Do you think that eluli will be all right? Don't you know that this will make her suffer more? If your mother dares to use the heart drilling curse... Oh! It's unimaginable!"
"What?" the boy finally trembled as if he was frightened. "Drill heart curse?"
As the youngest son of the flint family, he certainly did not personally experience the horror of this unforgivable curse. But even if he hasn't experienced it personally, he has seen it.
When he recalled the ferocious pain of a servant who had made a big mistake and was cursed and punished by his angry mother, he couldn't help shivering.
Perhaps since then, he had the idea that his mother was a "devil" for the first time.
While his breath was gradually shorting and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, pansy just paused and asked again:
"Well, why didn't you go with Emily when you left home? Wouldn't it be better to run away together? Why -"
"Because she doesn't want to go!"
Perhaps because pansy's words were too tight, the boy was still a child. It was obvious that he couldn't hold up in remorse and guilt.
Then I heard him almost yell:
"I advised her several times. Before I left, I secretly met her - but she just didn't want to go! She also said something inexplicable like 'since my mother chose to work for the flint family all her life, I'll be like her!'
At this point, he said with annoyance:
"Why does a person have to live for his mother's words? Even if his mother is buried in the soil, she still insists... I can't think of such a thing at all!"
The boy's words made the whole auditorium turn its head.
Perhaps at that moment, many people were confused. Only a few people could imagine how much. In fact, the child was much more confused than everyone else.
When the auditorium was silent again for a few seconds, Maka, sitting opposite him, said noncommittally:
"I remember you said before that you were taken care of by eluli from childhood to adulthood, didn't you? Then I ask you, if you let eluli be your mother... Would you still think that the mother's words are not worth obeying?"
After all, it's just that the child hasn't turned around in his head. After Maka's slight reminder, he was stunned there on the spot, slightly opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.
After Maka left that sentence, she didn't bother his reflection anymore, and suddenly stood up.
"Parkinson, I remember you praised your friend's wisdom in front of me. I think... As long as her brain is not broken, she will not even mention the goblin armor! Unless... It is a last resort and she needs to protect her life, she will take it as a threat."
After soothing pansy, who had become quite impatient, Maka waved her hand and said:
"Well, since I've heard so much about your friend, I'm more or less curious! Let's go. I'll go with you and have a good chat with the flint family... To tell you the truth, these pure blood wizard families in the British magic world should have been straightened out long ago. This time, it's even a way for Kingsley!"
In the future, as soon as skringer's term of office expires, Kingsley will be the next Minister of Magic - if not, Maka plans to push him to the top.
At that time, if the problem of halbo had been solved, it would be the time to eliminate the British magic world.
Obviously, this will be Kingsley's responsibility and his achievements.
Dumbledore's right-hand helper has helped Marca a a lot. Now Marca doesn't mind helping him pave the way.
So it's obvious that it's a good choice to operate on flint, a family that doesn't even like other pure blood.
"Hey! Boy, if you've figured it out, follow up and be a witness. Anyway, you're also flint. Today's incident can be said to have been triggered by you... Then you have an obligation to see it end."
Looking at the young wizard known as "Professor McClane", after greeting himself, he turned and went to the auditorium gate. After all, the boy stood up and ran after him.
……
As Maka said, as long as eluli's brain is not bad, she can't take the initiative to tell the other party that she knows about the goblin armor.
In fact, because the flints are in a mess about the young master's escape to Hogwarts, no one is going to find eluli any more.
But... Of course, it took the boy all morning to find the right way to Hogwarts just because he was following Emily's instructions. So that after he was found missing, her family heard about him. During the period before Hogwarts showed up, Emily actually suffered a lot.
"Call -"
In the underground detention room, she breathed out gently, and the whip marks on her back and arm are still burning and stinging.
The whip changed by magic spell does little damage to the body, but it aggravates the pain of the whip. This is a punishment commonly used by wizards to torture prisoners in the past.
Even in Hogwarts, such severe punishment has been imposed on students who committed such bad crimes as theft and intentional wounding - filch was not alarmist at that time, but this punishment was strongly supported by Salazar Slytherin.
Now, Emily has also tasted the "outdated lynching" that Mrs. flint particularly likes.
"From the look on the lady's face after hearing the servant's whisper, the young master should have arrived at Hogwarts? Well, he didn't run slowly, otherwise the news of Hogwarts wouldn't have reached the family at noon."
Of course she wouldn't think that Charlotte deliberately spread the news of Hogwarts. She thought it was the young master's extraordinarily smooth journey!
But after a slight smile, Emily shook her head again.
"Look at the way he was before he left, he must be unwilling to leave me here. Alas... I just hope pansy can be wise and don't come alone! As for the others... Let it be!"
Finally, she leaned against the cold wall with her uninjured shoulder and said to herself faintly:
"Mom... Who is dad? Why can't I find any trace of him?"
As soon as he arrived at Hogwarts auditorium, pansy was confused by the scene here - it was clear that the flints' children came to Hogwarts for help, but they didn't seem to take it seriously. They still had time to read and play chess here?
At this time, Maka, who was looking down at a magic book, finally moved her eyes from the pages to the direction of pansy.
"Huh? Oh, you're back?"
After casually saying hello, Maka turned her head and said to the little boy who was whispering with Charlotte:
"Hey boy, she's the pansy Parkinson you're looking for!"
"I don't believe it!" said the flint child, waiting for him. "I'm not a fool! You've lied to me once. Do you think I'll be cheated again?"
"That's reasonable," said Marca, suddenly shrugging. "It's a pity that you didn't find yourself cheated just now because I reminded you?"
When the child heard this, he felt a fit of suffocation and quickly stopped looking too far.
"Anyway, you are a liar, and the liar must have no good intentions!"
"But what he said is true?" Charlotte saw the boy looking at herself again and whispered, "don't you want to find Miss pansy Parkinson? The one who came at the moment is really her - don't you believe me?"
Before the words fell, he saw that the boy who had just shared a common hatred with Charlotte hesitated, and finally turned his head again and simply turned his back.
"You're with him!"
"Look!" Maca just put up his hand to Pansy. "Parkinson, I can probably guess why you ran back alone, and you know something about what is happening here. But what you see now is why we all seem to be very idle." because the boy does not think we are reliable, he refuses all help. "
Pansy at the other end looked at the current situation and was stunned for a moment. Just because she didn't know the child and didn't have much friendship with each other, she soon put this matter aside.
"Anyway, Professor McLean! I... I want you to help my friend!" she begged. "You see, now you have a reason to come forward? You can go with me to save eluli!"
"No!"
Before Maka spoke, the flint child suddenly said first:
"Eluli doesn't need you to save her! Who knows if you will hurt her instead... What's more, as long as I don't go back now, eluli is the only one who knows the Heirloom Demon Armor of our flint family! Mother can't do anything about her!"
Maka, sitting across the table, immediately raised her eyebrows.
"Oh?" he immediately said curiously, "did you come up with this idea?"
"Of course!" the child raised his chin and snorted, "I secretly hid all the goblin armor in a place no one knows. I only told eluli the place! As long as she doesn't say it, she's safe!"
"Well, it's a bit of a brain," Maka nodded. "However -"
"Stupid!"
Before Maka finished speaking, she saw that pansy was immediately excited and shouted out all her mantras.
"Do you think that eluli will be all right? Don't you know that this will make her suffer more? If your mother dares to use the heart drilling curse... Oh! It's unimaginable!"
"What?" the boy finally trembled as if he was frightened. "Drill heart curse?"
As the youngest son of the flint family, he certainly did not personally experience the horror of this unforgivable curse. But even if he hasn't experienced it personally, he has seen it.
When he recalled the ferocious pain of a servant who had made a big mistake and was cursed and punished by his angry mother, he couldn't help shivering.
Perhaps since then, he had the idea that his mother was a "devil" for the first time.
While his breath was gradually shorting and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, pansy just paused and asked again:
"Well, why didn't you go with Emily when you left home? Wouldn't it be better to run away together? Why -"
"Because she doesn't want to go!"
Perhaps because pansy's words were too tight, the boy was still a child. It was obvious that he couldn't hold up in remorse and guilt.
Then I heard him almost yell:
"I advised her several times. Before I left, I secretly met her - but she just didn't want to go! She also said something inexplicable like 'since my mother chose to work for the flint family all her life, I'll be like her!'
At this point, he said with annoyance:
"Why does a person have to live for his mother's words? Even if his mother is buried in the soil, she still insists... I can't think of such a thing at all!"
The boy's words made the whole auditorium turn its head.
Perhaps at that moment, many people were confused. Only a few people could imagine how much. In fact, the child was much more confused than everyone else.
When the auditorium was silent again for a few seconds, Maka, sitting opposite him, said noncommittally:
"I remember you said before that you were taken care of by eluli from childhood to adulthood, didn't you? Then I ask you, if you let eluli be your mother... Would you still think that the mother's words are not worth obeying?"
After all, it's just that the child hasn't turned around in his head. After Maka's slight reminder, he was stunned there on the spot, slightly opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.
After Maka left that sentence, she didn't bother his reflection anymore, and suddenly stood up.
"Parkinson, I remember you praised your friend's wisdom in front of me. I think... As long as her brain is not broken, she will not even mention the goblin armor! Unless... It is a last resort and she needs to protect her life, she will take it as a threat."
After soothing pansy, who had become quite impatient, Maka waved her hand and said:
"Well, since I've heard so much about your friend, I'm more or less curious! Let's go. I'll go with you and have a good chat with the flint family... To tell you the truth, these pure blood wizard families in the British magic world should have been straightened out long ago. This time, it's even a way for Kingsley!"
In the future, as soon as skringer's term of office expires, Kingsley will be the next Minister of Magic - if not, Maka plans to push him to the top.
At that time, if the problem of halbo had been solved, it would be the time to eliminate the British magic world.
Obviously, this will be Kingsley's responsibility and his achievements.
Dumbledore's right-hand helper has helped Marca a a lot. Now Marca doesn't mind helping him pave the way.
So it's obvious that it's a good choice to operate on flint, a family that doesn't even like other pure blood.
"Hey! Boy, if you've figured it out, follow up and be a witness. Anyway, you're also flint. Today's incident can be said to have been triggered by you... Then you have an obligation to see it end."
Looking at the young wizard known as "Professor McClane", after greeting himself, he turned and went to the auditorium gate. After all, the boy stood up and ran after him.
……
As Maka said, as long as eluli's brain is not bad, she can't take the initiative to tell the other party that she knows about the goblin armor.
In fact, because the flints are in a mess about the young master's escape to Hogwarts, no one is going to find eluli any more.
But... Of course, it took the boy all morning to find the right way to Hogwarts just because he was following Emily's instructions. So that after he was found missing, her family heard about him. During the period before Hogwarts showed up, Emily actually suffered a lot.
"Call -"
In the underground detention room, she breathed out gently, and the whip marks on her back and arm are still burning and stinging.
The whip changed by magic spell does little damage to the body, but it aggravates the pain of the whip. This is a punishment commonly used by wizards to torture prisoners in the past.
Even in Hogwarts, such severe punishment has been imposed on students who committed such bad crimes as theft and intentional wounding - filch was not alarmist at that time, but this punishment was strongly supported by Salazar Slytherin.
Now, Emily has also tasted the "outdated lynching" that Mrs. flint particularly likes.
"From the look on the lady's face after hearing the servant's whisper, the young master should have arrived at Hogwarts? Well, he didn't run slowly, otherwise the news of Hogwarts wouldn't have reached the family at noon."
Of course she wouldn't think that Charlotte deliberately spread the news of Hogwarts. She thought it was the young master's extraordinarily smooth journey!
But after a slight smile, Emily shook her head again.
"Look at the way he was before he left, he must be unwilling to leave me here. Alas... I just hope pansy can be wise and don't come alone! As for the others... Let it be!"
Finally, she leaned against the cold wall with her uninjured shoulder and said to herself faintly:
"Mom... Who is dad? Why can't I find any trace of him?"