The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

[Is God's fall over? Is energy exhausted? .

Specific situation Wes is unknown. He eagerly wants to check Oconner's body and see if there are any special changes.

But Evilin and Johnson were stopped in front of him and were not allowed to approach. They are full of hostility and have regarded Wes as enemies.

With helplessness, Wes had to use the curse to set the two in place.

Oknor struggled to stand up, but he was too weak, and every action seemed so difficult.

Wes quickly walked to him and carefully checked his body, but found no obvious abnormalities on Oconner.

In the end, Wes took out a bottle of recovery from the cuffs and handed it to Ocomnner: "Drink this, it can help you recover your physical strength."

Then disappear in the light of magic--

Wes witnessed the "Ten Disaster" and 'God's Fall ", and won the Black Sutra and the Sun Golden Sutra, but the end of the battle with Him made him dissatisfied. The feeling of the tiger -headed snake was like a thorn in his heart, which made him boring.

However, as soon as he returned to Hogwarts, he received a more annoying news.

"Small dwarf Peter ran away?" Wase was very speechless when he heard the news.

Dumbledore nodded helplessly: "According to Ao Luo, he said that he controlled the mouse to cause riots and found the opportunity to escape."

"Are they drinking fake wine!" Wes was extremely disappointed with the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic, "This can also let him run away!"

Dumbledore handed to Wes a cup of black tea, trying to ease his emotions: "Because of the World Cup, the Ministry of Magic has regulated a lot of elite, so the escort of the dwarf stars is not particularly attentive. Many people inside the Ministry of Magic began to be dissatisfied with him. "

Weis took the tea cup and took a sip, but he had no interest in these political things: "Did you leave any imprint on the dwarf Peter at the beginning to track?"

Dumbledore shrugged, "Unfortunately, no. We have considered, but finally decided to respect the legal procedures."

Wes sighed and shook his head: "What do this break."

Just as Wes sighed, a silver -white ball drilled out of his cuffs and flashed with light.

This is a pair of contact tools made by Wes, and the other is in Lucius Malfoy. There must be any important things in Lucius to contact him.

"The Ministry of Magic is solved by you, and I have come here." Wes said to Dumbledore.

"Do you need me to help?" Dumbledore added three spoons of honey to Wes's black tea.

Wes looked at the tea cup with disliked, but didn't drink it: "I would say when I used you."

He turned to leave the office, and Hogwarts's tranquility seemed to be far away from him, instead of endless trouble.

Village of Hogmod, three broom bars.

Weis doesn't know why these people always like to come here to talk about things. Maybe because there are so many people here that are not easy to be listened? Maybe the atmosphere here is more suitable for hiding secrets?

Wes came to the corner of the hall, and Lucius was waiting here. However, he was hidden in a black cloak, only a pair of eyes, and even a pair of black gloves on his hands.

"You're here." Lucius opened his mouth, even his voice was changed by some kind of magic props, and he became low and hoarse.

Was was not surprised, after all, undercover is a dangerous thing.

As for whether Lucius is dressed like this, it will attract attention. The bars are more strange than Lucius. In this kind of place, Lucius's dress looks ordinary.

Wes sat down and performed the sound insulation spell. "Don't worry, no one can hear our conversation."

Lucius's tight body relaxed, and he took a deep breath, as if he had removed a heavy burden. "They found me, the group of 'Death Eaters'."

Was raised his eyebrows: "What do they find you?"

Although there was sound insulation spell, Lucius still lowered his voice: "The black demon label becomes more and more obvious. They guess that the mysterious people are about to return. In order to avoid being liquidated by mysterious people, they intend to do something to prove their loyalty. "

When Voldemort fell down that year, in addition to some loyal molecules were locked into Azkaban, most Death Eaters avoided prison through various means.

Among them, Lucius claimed to follow the Voldemort under the influence of the soul -winning curse, and the influence of the pure blood family escaped sanctions. This is betrayal in Voldemort and its loyalty. Now that the black demon labels are reappeared, the group of people start to panic again, fearing to be liquidated.

"They intend to cause riots in the World Cup and prove their loyalty." Lucius lowered his voice.

Wes is a little speechless, and these Death Eaters are simply wall grass. "Can these people come over?"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Lucius leaned back and almost fell. He knew that Weas meant to make him a few. He refused without hesitation: "Don't think about it, it's too dangerous."

Wes understands Lucius' concerns. "If you cooperate with them, don't show the flaws, tell me the time and place of the attack on them."

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not asked to do it himself. "They plan to create chaos during the World Cup and use the crowd to cover the attack. I will tell you the specific time and place as soon as possible."

Wes saw Lucius's uneasiness and comforted him: "Don't worry, it won't be exposed. We will arrange it properly."

"I hope so." Lucius drank a whole glass of wine and suppressed his inner uneasiness. He looked around and got up and left after finding nothing unusual.

A few minutes later, a scarab crawled onto the table and walked around the table regularly.

"No one is following Lucius. It seems that he is safe for the time being."

After confirming that Lucius was not being followed, Weiss returned to Hogwarts and went directly to Dumbledore's office to discuss countermeasures.

"It's really not peaceful recently!" Dumbledore touched his silver beard and sighed.

Weiss interrupted his sigh: "We already know their plan in advance, they can't make any waves. The important thing is how to make it natural and prevent the Death Eaters from discovering the existence of the traitor."

"This is indeed a problem," Dumbledore tapped the desk with his index finger, "dong~dong~" the dull sound echoed in the office.

"Got it," Dumbledore suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took out the letter paper and started writing something.