Chapter 1137 The Invisible Killing Curse

? In the front yard of the Flint mansion, the well-manicured lawn swayed with fine ripples in the breeze, throwing out bursts of vitality with an earthy smell.

Different from the bad impression of this family in people's minds, the manor where the Flint family lived was not only luxurious, but also surprisingly quiet and fresh.

However, at the next moment, a series of spatial fluctuations instantly broke the tranquility of the lawn.

"Oh, is this the Flint family's cottage? It looks like a nice place...well, look at those oak trees! They're so luxuriant and leafy...I like them very much!"

As soon as it appeared, Maca couldn't help admiring it, and by the way, he also praised the well-planted trees.

And beside him, Charlotte, who came with him, couldn't help showing a smirk when he heard it.

"Listen to what you said... My little brother, is it possible that the surname will be changed to McLean after today?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense!" Maca smiled lightly and waved his hands, "Although I really want to have a home of my own, I still don't want to stare at the ancestral property that has been handed down for hundreds of years?"

After all, he will no longer visit other people's manors. If he visits a few more times, he may be arranged by Charlotte!

"Let's go!"

Seeing Maca waved his hand, he was about to lead the way to the white villa that was mostly covered by the dense tree canopy, but before he took the first step, he paused for a while.

"Well... there are quite a few people here today, but it's a pity that none of them walked ahead of us." Maca glanced in the direction of the mountain behind him without any trace, and then said to Charlotte beside him, "Student Sister, you recruited those people, why don't you go and say hello to them?"

"Hmph! It's none of my business whether they come or not? A group of guys who only know how to shrink their heads, after all, aren't they here for you!"

Charlotte has lived in a big family since she was a child, and she knows very well the psychology of those who come upon hearing the news.

On the surface, it seems that the group of wizards who belong to the big and small families in the British magic world seem to be attracted by the news she spread to watch the excitement; but in fact, those people watching the excitement are fake, and the real thing is to see the changes in the situation. .

They thought that Maca was the one who spread the news, but now they are most concerned about Maca's intentions—if the Flint family suffers this time, other pure-blooded families will definitely rejoice in secret, and at the same time send the The difficult issue of "whether to stand in line" has been brought back to the family meeting table.

After all, leaving aside the ending of the Slint family today, the Malfoy family has already taken a direct attack on Haierbo's subordinates, and really stood behind Maca.

The sudden change in the current situation is likely to cause another wave of turmoil in the pure-blood circle in the British magic world.

Of course, not to mention that Charlotte didn't bother to pay attention to those guys, even Maca didn't really want to point out their existence. He only paused for half a step, and then he continued to walk forward with a group of people, and soon came to the iron gate of the annex along the cobblestone path.

Unsurprisingly, the Flint family had apparently noticed that someone had Apparated in their front yard, saving them the trouble of calling someone out to speak.

"afternoon everyone!"

To be honest, not many people came with Maca today.

Due to some problems in the name, Maca also called a few personnel from the Ministry of Magic to go with him, but in fact, this was just to get a good name.

As a Hogwarts Potions professor who has temporarily left his job, it is somewhat far-fetched to say that Maca is here on behalf of the school.

But there is no way, who let this young master of the Flint family go to Hogwarts?

During the normal teaching period, there are not many idlers in the school who can "do justice" for him! Not to mention...does Hogwarts, a magic school, have the right to manage other people's family affairs?

Therefore, Maca came here in his own name this time, and the ones who really have the right to intervene with the Flint family today are the few "make-up personnel" he asked for from the Ministry of Magic.

It's a pity that the counting is only counting after all-didn't you see those wizards of the Flint family, didn't you even look at them?

"Mosel, what do you mean standing there? Come here soon!"

It was the witch surrounded by a crowd opposite the iron gate who spoke. It can be seen that the middle-aged witch is wearing a sapphire-blue velvet robe, her blond hair is coiled up high, and there are delicate and precious hair accessories dotted in it.

There was no need for anyone to give her an introduction. Maca just took a casual look, and naturally knew her identity as the head of the Flint family.

As for the "Moser" she called, it was undoubtedly the stubborn boy standing beside Charlotte.

Perhaps it was because of the usual obedience to what he said, but now when he heard his mother calling out sharply, the boy almost subconsciously took a step forward.

However, after escaping from this home today, it is obvious that he is not the same person he used to be.

"Mother, I won't go back again! Now that I'm gone, do you think I'll go back?"

"You—Moser! You can't make it through!"

"I've said it all, I won't go back again, it's useless to say anything!"

"...You kid, don't you think it's enough to embarrass me!"

A mother and son glared at each other through the gate of their house. The boy refused to go in, and the mother just yelled and couldn't come out.

In fact, at this moment, anyone with a discerning eye could already see that Mrs. Flint didn't dare to come out at all. It's just that it would be very difficult for such a patriarch, who has always been extremely arrogant, to bow her head and give in.

Maca looked back and forth for a while, as if she didn't want to hear the mother and son yelling at each other anymore, and suddenly waved her hand, making a gesture for them to stop.

Not to mention, his every move is under the watchful eyes of everyone present, even Mrs. Flint has been glancing at him from the corner of her eye!

As soon as Maca made a move, the whole scene fell silent.

"Madam, I think you probably won't be able to call your son back today...but if you are willing to calm down and talk with him, I can be a witness for you."

His words hadn't settled yet, but the young master of the Flint family, Mosel, who was listening to him, immediately said:

"I have nothing to talk to her about!"

Maca smiled when she heard the words, then shook her head calmly.

"Mrs. Flint, you've heard it too—it's not because we have to come, it's because your usual behavior has deeply hurt the heart of your son. If no one interferes, I'm worried ...You might be able to train the third Dark Lord in the future!"

This joke, which didn't seem like a joke, made many people's complexions change slightly.

Whether it was the Ministry of Magic staff who followed Maca, or the wizards and servants at Flint's house, they all realized that Maca was putting a hat on Mrs. Flint.

But to be honest, if the child of Moser is forced to go on like this... With that child's stubborn temper, it's hard to say what will happen in the end.

"McLean...Mr., you are...somewhat alarmist, aren't you?"

Of course, Mrs. Flint was unwilling to wear the hat Maca put on her head, but given the current power of the other party, she didn't want to offend unless it was absolutely necessary.

The crowd looked at Mrs. Flint, who was always domineering and who dared to ridicule and scold, her tone became erratic, and the wizards of various families who tried to eavesdrop on the situation here couldn't help showing a sneer.

From this point, it can be seen that this Mrs. Flint is really a failure in life. If he was born in an ordinary family, he probably wouldn't be able to live to his current age in his entire life.

However, in Maca's view, Mosel, a mother known for her violence and pride, was not that unbearable. At least in front of him, this woman clearly had her own sense of proportion.

To be honest, Maka's words just now were considered very rude, almost equivalent to a slap on her face.

But even so, this woman who was known for being violent didn't even put away her anger towards her son at the beginning, and didn't show any hostility towards him.

So it can be said that Mrs. Flint may not know how to judge the situation at all, but she didn't feel the need to do that in the past.

"Scaremongering?" Maca kept his invariable smile, shrugged his shoulders easily, "I don't think... Ma'am, your family also has some ancient wizard inheritance, so you should also understand the relationship between magic and people's hearts. close relationship between them.”

While he was talking, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and continued:

"By the way, we know—if a child with magical talent is suppressed for a long time without being guided, then he may become a 'silent person'."

"Because only the talent of running wild can express the pressure in his heart..."

"And if this child can become a wizard normally through guidance, then the pressure in his heart will be even more difficult to vent, and in this way, guess what will happen?"

Maca's handy magic lecture immediately attracted the attention of many people. In particular, the knowledge he mentioned is not something that can be learned in textbooks!

Hearing Maca ask a question as if giving a lecture, Charlotte beside him couldn't help but wonder:

"What will happen?"

"Of course, you will become a wizard who is more easily attracted by black magic!" Maca spread his hands, but his expression became cold, "To be precise, he will be attracted by 'negative emotions'." Gradually dominate, and black magic has become the only tool for them to vent their hearts—"

At this point, he reached out and pointed towards the door abruptly, and said with a gloomy face:

"Avada Kedavra!"

Mrs. Flint was so frightened that she sank down on the grass.