the next day......

"Yesterday?...What did I say when I was drunk?" Sisley asked with a gloomy face, wrapping himself in a blanket and walking down the stairs step by step, looking at Ethan who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"No, you didn't say anything, you just hummed something strange, and we didn't hear what you said." Ethan quickly spread his hands and said.

"Huh... That's good. How did you say my curse should be broken before?" Sisley breathed a sigh of relief and asked sitting on the sofa.

"Simple, the magic power required for the bloodline curse is not generated out of thin air, but through the wizards who contain this bloodline, and the magic power they spill out to curse you."

"So, we have to kill all the people with Burke blood?" Sisley raised his eyebrows.

"It's not all, the cursed people are from one generation to the next, and all the ordinary people are from the three generations to the bottom." Ethan explained.

"So it's Isabock's parents, her children except me, and all her brothers and sisters?" Sisley said.

"Yes, Isabock really has a son besides you. As far as I know, he is still in Germany. The journey is far away. Let's start with her peers and fathers." Ethan said and took out a piece of parchment. , slumped on the coffee table.

【Isabock】【Long scratches】

【Bojinbok】

【Delor Bock】

【Xikochibok】

【Hamelkrum】

"Are we going to kill four people this holiday?" Sisley said excitedly.

"Not necessarily. Kill the three people with the surname of Bock first, and then the one with the surname of Krum. Fortunately, the Krum family is a pure-blood family in the Hans Kingdom, so it is easier to find." Ethan showed a fanatical smile. said.

"I remember there should be a shop in Bojinbok, let's rush in!" Sisley said.

"Wait a minute, Bojinbok is a very mysterious person. Sometimes I suspect that he has a double. After all, his whereabouts are really weird. We need to investigate carefully." Ethan stopped Sisley and said.

"Have you checked the Book of Access? You should be able to find his name." Sisley said.

"After checking, the problem now is that we can't determine which one is the real Bojinbok and which one is his stand-in. If we accidentally kill his stand-in, as long as he runs away, it will be even harder to find him. "Ethan said in a deep voice.

"Then...stalking? No...disapparation, fireplace teleportation, and stalking are useless," Sisley said.

"That's not necessarily true. It's still somewhat useful." Ethan thought for a while and then said.

"Emmm... You don't want to go directly to his house and squat, do you?" Sisley said.

"Well, how about I go to his house and you go to Bojinbok store?" Ethan said.

"Not so good... How about luring the snake out of its hole? Let's go step by step and kill Bojinbok first. There is no need to ask whether he is real or fake."

"Then...we hid the news from Delor Bock and Sikochi Bock, and at the same time spread the news to the outside world that we wanted to kill Bock's family."

"Dlorbock and Sikochibok have been covered by us. If Bojinbock is alive at this time, we can catch them all."

"It's better to die. Kill Delor and Sikochi step by step." Sisley said.

"In this case... both Delor and Sikochi have already had families. One of them moved to the hills on the outskirts of Scarborough, and the other moved to Withernsea, facing the beach." Isa said.

"Are they honest people?" Sisley asked.

"These two people usually live in seclusion at home, according to my observation." Ethan said.

"You have been working as a professor for a month since you regained your freedom. How do you observe it?" Sisley asked.

"Haha, there are only a few classes at Hogwarts, so it's easy." Ethan said with a smile.

"Well... I need to cut off the fireplaces of their two families at the critical moment... I also need the templates of the Daily Prophet and the Naysayer to cut off their connection with the outside world, as well as the owls of their two daily newspapers." Sisley said.

"I'll go to the Ministry of Magic to get the fireplace cut off. I'll need about sixty templates for the Daily Prophet and the Quibbler. Be prepared for the hardest work. Do you know their address?" Ethan asked.

"I don't know." Sisley shook his head and said.

"The Daily Prophet's editorial office is at 152 Diagon Alley, and the Quibbler is in the village of St. Catchpole, a black fortress."

Sisley nodded and said: "We will act at night."

"I will go to the Ministry of Magic to add some materials to their fireplace, so that we can detect where they are going, and at the critical moment, we can suffocate them directly in the fireplace." With that, Ethan stood up and was about to go to the Ministry of Magic.

"Do you need help?" Sisley asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Of course I won't let you stay at home bored and go to Deka Alchemy Workshop to steal two fireplace node detectors. We can modify them ourselves and use them when we come back," Ethan said.

"where is it?"

"Godric's Hollow is a huge underground factory. The entrance is a tree hole with red ribbons on the branches." Ethan said.

"Okay, wait." Sisley wrapped himself in a blanket and walked upstairs.

Not long after, Sisley was fully dressed and disappeared into the bedroom in a burst of white mist.

In Godric's Hollow, Sisley appeared silently on a thick branch.

The village not far away is small and pitiful, with only about a hundred households.

And above the valley, a crooked-necked tree with a red ribbon was swaying there.

"That's it." Sisley turned into a burst of white mist and flew over, then gathered his figure on the crooked neck tree, cast a Silence and Disappearance spell on his body, and then carefully got into the hole of the tree. middle.

The inside of the tree hole is very smooth, which is completely different from the rough outside. It is also very similar to the pipes in Hogwarts, like a slide.

After sliding for nearly twenty seconds, he slipped out of the hole.

Sisley stood up and dusted himself off, and when he raised his head, he almost threw a death curse.

I saw a pale human face looking straight at Sisley in a dug-out stone window.

However, after observing for a while, Sisley finally discovered that the man was just in a daze and did not see himself.

"Huh...it's a false alarm." Sisley walked towards the stairs at the corner. The real factory was on the lower floor.

After arriving at the factory, no, it is not very accurate to say it is a factory. In a sense, it is more like a small workshop, with a few long tables and a few dull-eyed and extremely weak house elves here using complex tools. The alchemical device has various magical inscriptions engraved on a metal card.

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