Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1255: Daughter or maid

When Vanessa, who was at Knott's, heard Makar's voice coming from behind her, her expression was undoubtedly wonderful. Because not only did she not expect that Maca would return so quickly, but she did not expect Maca to find her directly.

why? I didn't care about it at all, and I didn't disclose more than half of my daughter's specific whereabouts. But this McLean actually ...

Can the gap between two people in this world really be so large?

The weather is now gradually entering the late spring, and the temperature has not been as cold as the previous months. However, at this moment, Vanessa felt that even the air sucked into her lungs had a chill.

For a moment, she even dared not look back.

"McLean ... sir? You—"

"Mrs. Parkinson."

While interrupting the other's words, Maca did not stare straight at Vanessa's back. He just tilted his head slightly, looking over the other's head and looking out the old streets and windows.

The ivy on the red brick wall opposite grew very lush. In the afternoon sun, it seemed like a pair of tender green palms holding the light. Just by looking at it this way, you can gradually relax your mood.

Of course, by the way, he can calm down the annoyance and annoyance in his chest.

"... Mrs.," He said calmly, "I must say, in fact, I am not absolutely disgusted with something that" deceives "others. However, it is based on the premise that I can successfully deceive everyone ... do you understand? "

"It's true that when no one knows what the truth is, what is false is true."

Speaking of which, when Macallo paused, Maca shrugged:

"But this time, your deception to me has clearly failed."

Vanessa heard that her face changed slightly immediately, and she couldn't help whispering:

"I did not lie to you."

"Look," Maca shook her head. "Actually, you are not good at lying at all ... well, tell me! In whose hands is the clue of the time converter ... the owner of this family? "

On the other side, Vanessa, who was sitting at the table with her back to Maca, could not help but be silent for a while. A moment later, she nodded.

Maca McLean's magical strength was beyond her imagination. In the face of such a powerful wizard, how to insist on resistance is mostly meaningless?

"Yes," she said softly after all, "this is the home of Oston Knott ... based on what I've heard from the black market before, he probably knows about the time converter ... or even Have one directly. "

"Nott?"

Makar suddenly felt the last name a little familiar, and thought carefully, then raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, is it the Notte family, one of the twenty-eight?"

"Well," Vanessa said, and then said, "I have asked before, although he doesn't have a time converter himself, but he does know who has it. About twenty minutes ago, he went to find . "

It's always good to have a clue.

From the beginning, Maca's goal was to find a time converter. As for who got it, it didn't seem to matter so much.

"Is this what you promised to that Noble Kinggallon?"

In the little girl Joey's silent gaze, Maca paced to the coffee table by the window, and then she saw the stacks of gold coins stacked on it.

Perhaps because it was found that Maca didn't take too much of her fault, Vanessa was finally relieved. Asking Maca casually, she immediately answered:

"No, that's only half ... Nott demanded a doubling."

"Then you promised?" Maca glanced casually at Jin Jialong on the coffee table, quite meaningfully, "I don't think you are quite 'generous'?"

It's just a few dozen gallons. Even if it doubles again, it's less than a hundred gallons. Just before this point, if you talk more or less, you can buy up to five unicorn shells on the black market.

However, if it is only used as the "intermediary fee" for finding a time converter, it is actually barely enough-well, this of course means that it has doubled.

As for Maca's concubine, today's Vanessa is afraid to argue, and can only shut her mouth and acquiesce. Honestly, she has already regretted it now. How good is it to tell Noth directly?

No doubt, this McLean's kindness is not so good!

On the other side, Maca, who was standing not far from Vanessa, saw that she was no longer talking, and suddenly felt a little boring. Coupled with the fact that Luna and Delphi were still haunting in Maca's heart, he could not help but sighed again and then turned his eyes to the world outside the window.

But at this time, Joey, who has been pouting and staring at him since just now, seems to be unable to help but finally say:

"Sir ... you ... you can't just break into someone's home."

The look of wanting to blame Maca, but afraid to speak loudly because he was afraid of life, looked quite cute in Maca's eyes when he looked back.

Nothing to say ... Yes, that look actually looks like Ginny's childhood, she always shows cowardice when she sees outsiders.

"Oh," Marka smiled. "Indeed, I think you're right, I'm a bit rude."

Seeing Maca admitting her mistake very decisively, Joey seemed a little shy. But as her cheeks turned red, she said very seriously:

"The most important thing is that you will be blamed by the owner ... and the young master too."

"Blame me?" Maca continued with a smile. "Oh, I didn't expect you to worry for me? It's okay, I don't think they will come to blame me, you can rest assured."

But the words did not fall, but Joey immediately shook his head and yelled:

"No, they will blame me, because I accidentally let you in ... the owner was terribly angry, and then I had to do a lot of extra work to let him out of breath."

"Ok?"

Hearing here, Vanessa sat aside and finally gave Joey a strange look.

"Aren't you Knott's daughter? How does it sound ... but more like a servant?"

And Vanessa's words frowned Dema.

"daughter?"

Had Vanessa had said it, Maca would have never thought that this little girl would be the child of the owner-would she raise her daughter as a servant? Is there such a family?

But thinking about it, Maca suddenly froze and said to Joey:

"Wait--what did you say, 'Master,' is 'Theodore'?"

"Yes, yes," Joey nodded as soon as he heard the name. "Master's names are Theodore, Theodore Knott ... Sir, do you know our master?"

"Is it really him?"

Maca didn't immediately answer Joey's question, because now he was still thinking about the "Theodore".

In fact, Theodore was still his classmate, and he originally attended Hogwarts in the same session as him. It was only after the opponent was assigned to Slytherin that the two had almost no intersection.

He only heard occasionally that the guy's relationship with Malfoy seemed pretty good.

And because Maca and Theodore were not familiar, when he mentioned the Nott family, he could not even remember this "peer of the same age". It wasn't until Joey mentioned it again that he thought coldly that there was still such a person.

However, it must be said that Theodore's brain is obviously quite good, so that Maca does not notice himself, which is enough to prove that the guy is a so-called "smart person".

However, judging by what Joey said, this "smart guy" ... doesn't seem to be a good commodity either. You know, this is his sister!

"I remember, Old Knott used to be a Death Eater?"

In this sentence, Maca turned her head and looked at Vanessa, after all, Joey might not know such a thing. When Vanessa heard it, she quickly gave a positive answer.

"Yes," she said, "he was a Death Eater and did a lot for Voldemort."

"Is it still a leaky fish?" Maca thoughtfully. "But then ... he should have been in prison in Azkaban for more than ten years, right?"

So pondering, he couldn't help but look at Joey again, this is the truth:

"You grew up, you lived with Theodore?"

"And Amanda," Joey nodded slightly, then added, "but then, before the homeowner returned, Amanda suddenly left."

Is it Old Knott's maid-lover? Actually Joey's biological mother?

Naobu goes to Naobu, although the truth is very likely to be the case, but Maca can't be sure about it. But let's not mention anything else, at least after the immediate troubles have been resolved ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ that old Notre will definitely be sent back to Azkaban.

Maca didn't ask any more. He just recorded this incident for the time being, and turned it back to Sirius or Kingsley by the way.

However, the reason for him not to continue questioning for the time being is mainly the magic wave that suddenly appeared outside the house door.

"Crack."

The door opened in response to the sound of a tongue, and then someone came in from the outside. When the other party saw that there was another person in the family, he saw him stunned.

"Mike ... McLean!"

"Well," Marka said, looking at the figure at the door, faintly, "Mr. Knott, welcome home-of course, if you can tell me that you have brought the time converter, we might welcome More warmly! "

"Uh ..." Nott in front of the door heard this, and then he returned to God a little bit. He listened to him busy, "Oh! I didn't expect that this time converter was originally Mr. McLean you wanted!"

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