Chapter 1162

"Go to Lucius' house to discuss the neutrality covenant?"

A group of pure-blood families who have always stood around and dare not stand in line suddenly ran to the Malfoy family who had already stated their position to discuss the possibility of neutrality?

In the eyes of ordinary wizards, this is like a Quidditch fan in England suddenly going to watch a football game in a Scottish stadium.

But in fact, thinking about it the other way around, their actions may not necessarily be provocative.

"That's right! Although in the end it was only a preliminary conclusion - I think Lucius will come to ask your opinion today or tomorrow."

Sirius nodded, then asked:

"What do you think?"

"Well... I don't care..."

Maca turned around while talking, let the pot of water that was boiling on the fireplace hob fly up, and poured water into the teapot beside him.

"Although this is more or less reckless, at least it's a way to give in... Let them go! We still have a lot to do here, and it's enough if they don't come out and make trouble. "

"Anyway, our family will definitely support you!" Ron patted his chest behind him and said.

"Oh, thanks!"

Even if they are called "pure-blood traitors" by other families, the Weasley family is still a pure-blood family, and the fact will not change. Not to mention, the current Weasley family has a completely different status in the eyes of other pure-blood families because of their closeness to Maca.

Therefore, as Sirius said - the Ron family will probably be invited by those pure bloods to attend the meeting in the end.

Even, for a similar reason, even if Neville was the only wizard left in the Longbottom family who could speak, he probably still couldn't escape the fate of being invited to make up the numbers.

"Okay, I know about this... Is there another thing you want to tell me?"

When Sirius heard the words, he spread his hands together, smiled and said:

"No, that's all... ah! I know it's almost lunch time, but don't call me-- just said,

Now my stomach is full of tea and I can't eat anything! "

"Ok!"

Maca shrugged, and began to distribute teacups to a few friends.

"After drinking this cup of tea, let's go to the auditorium... I wanted you to try my cooking! Since the remaining house-elves left the school last night, I will cook for myself today!"

...

To be honest, as a Hufflepuff, Maca is really good at eating.

Although he has never been picky about food, he can basically accept everything that is delicious or not. But he can also taste the delicious things.

It's just that compared with his eating ability, cooking is somewhat inferior. The food he makes is edible, and there are occasional small surprises, but generally speaking, it is not an unforgettable delicacy.

But it must be said that real food sometimes has nothing to do with how it tastes.

Right now, Pansy had just put down the bowl and spoon in her hand, the mellow taste between her lips and the warmth in her stomach made her feel a little more complicated.

In fact, Martin's big pot of creamy stew was pretty mediocre, just plain home-cooked. And the cornbread that is eaten together is even more light and hard, and it is crunchy when chewed.

This cooking skill is obviously much better than Hagrid who can make rock cakes like real stones, but if you have to say it, it can only be said to be ordinary.

However, when Pansy watched Muriel feed spoon by spoon carefully, she seemed to feel an enviable warmth from this creamy stew.

"Muriel...look at me!"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Pansy heard Martin's words, which made her subconsciously look at the other's face immediately.

With just one glance, she knew why Martin wanted Muriel to look at him - there was no doubt that it was Legilimency.

It can be seen that Martin is not good at Legilimency. When Muriel looked at him, it took a long time for some signs of being affected by the spell to appear.

It seemed that as long as Muriel resisted a little, Martin might not be able to cast the spell successfully.

But I don't know if it's out of subconscious trust, or because Muriel is almost obedient at the moment, Martin's Legilimency spell has worked.

And at the moment when the spell took effect, Martin felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes...it was the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic! The dark and eerie wizard dungeon deep underground.

In Muriel's memory, the dungeon didn't actually seem like a very scary place. Martin could feel that even when she was locked in the dark dungeon, Muriel's mood was consistent, without any surprise or fear.

Martin even found that Muriel would chat with the girl next door named Iluli from time to time after she went in, chatting endlessly like when he was with her in Knockturn Alley.

As I said before, although Muriel is always alone, it doesn't mean she likes to be alone. I believe that if nothing happened to her father, she might be able to make many friends.

"Ok?"

After realizing that Muriel was talking to Iluli, Martin immediately shook his head.

"No, no...not this memory."

After concentrating for a while, under his will, the scene in front of him immediately became distorted. Immediately afterwards, when the misty and illusory memory picture solidified again, the scene did not change.

It was still the same dark cell, almost nothing changed, Muriel just changed the angle compared to before.

But in the next instant, a shadow suddenly rushed out from the dark corner opposite the cell, rushing towards Muriel at an extremely fast speed.

The moment of fright and mental resistance, that is, the blink of an eye, Muriel's memory picture fell into darkness.

"...Huh," after flipping through the memory, Martin suddenly got out of the state and breathed a sigh of relief, "Is that all?"

Obviously, he didn't discover anything, and all his efforts were completely wasted.

"What is that shadow?"

While Martin was thinking hard about what that thing was, in fact, he still gained something from reciting the spell with Legilimency. Anyway, now, he already knew that the black shadow was probably inside Muriel's body and hadn't left.

Martin, who suddenly realized this, frowned immediately, and his heart became even more anxious.

As far as he knew, there were some possessed spells or creatures in the wizarding world. Unfortunately, most of these spells and creatures are related to black magic, and the degree of danger is not low.

It can be said that no matter what is possessed in Muriel's body, Muriel is in urgent need of treatment!

But who should he go to see Muriel?

"Parkinson, do you know where Muriel can get treatment?" Martin suddenly turned around and asked Pansy who was sitting by the fireplace, "Of course, the premise is that you won't go to the Ministry of Magic to inform."

"This..." Pansy was stunned by his question, "A therapist who can keep it secret... Otherwise, you can take Miss Muriel to the magic world in other countries?"

When Martin heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"No, we can't go now..."

He knew that if he stayed in the British magic world, the possibility of being noticed by Hai Erbo might not be too great. But if he left here... He still remembered that the teacher clearly mentioned that no matter what, he was not allowed to go abroad at will.

"Can't go?"

Pansy paused again. Although she was a little puzzled, Martin obviously didn't want to explain.

"Let me think about... therapist..."

This is undoubtedly a question that is not easy to find an answer to.

As far as Pansy knows, therapist is a profession with a small number of employees. The exam is very difficult, coupled with the fact that there are not many magic hospitals, so that although the salary of this profession is not low, it is not very popular in general.

And to be honest, .tested, why not just become a potion master? Not to mention the great prospects, the money comes in quickly, even if the level is not high, it is definitely easier to find a job than a therapist.

So, finding a therapist in private practice is not an easy task.

"If it's just an ordinary potion master...will it work?"

After thinking for a while, Pansy thought of a potionist whom he knew through his parents in the past. The other party was also from Hogwarts' Slytherin College, and his level was actually not bad. The most important thing was that the other party should be able to meet Martin's "secrecy" requirement.

"A potionist?"

Martin looked down at Muriel on the bed, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Muriel herself was a very good potionist, but now that something happened, she needed another potionist to help her prepare potions for treatment. This feeling really makes people feel a little sad.

It's a pity that Martin himself has never been good at Potions, otherwise he might not need to borrow someone else's help to treat Muriel.

"Come on! Where is that man? Are you sure he can keep a secret?"

"That's a friend of my mother's and a former Hogwarts classmate who lives near our house." Pansy whispered, "As for whether it can be kept secret... To be honest, I have no way to tell you Make sure of that."

Having said that, she paused for a moment before adding:

"Also, it's not 'he'... it's 'she'."

"Go and try it out first," Martin said decisively, "Since there is no guarantee, then we can't let Muriel go there together. If possible, it's best to bring her here—just you and her! In addition... the rewards are generous!"

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