Chapter 1373 The Three People Behind the Curse

"There was a necklace that was triggered in advance, and the location where the curse was activated... should be in the southeastern suburbs of London. I didn't take the initiative to connect, so I don't know which group of people are there, and I don't know exactly who triggered it... ..."

In an old neighborhood in downtown London, there is still a dim light shining through the windows of a house. And through the gap in the curtains, one can see that there is a faint figure shaking in the living room of this old red brick house.

It was three wizards of various ages.

The oldest man looked to be in his thirties or forties, wearing a suit without the slightest wrinkle and a waistcoat with a handkerchief inside. A top hat was neatly placed on the coffee table in front of him. Beside the hat was a slender wand, and beside it was a black cane.

At first glance, it looks like a gentleman.

At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room, slowly sipping a steaming cup of coffee. Look at his attitude like nobody else, as if he doesn't have much interest in anyone or anything other than himself...

And just behind this "gentleman" at the bar, the other younger male wizard has another distinctive temperament.

I saw that the young man was dressed in a rock-and-roll style—a T-shirt with a skull printed on a denim jacket with rivets, an inexplicable and strange silver ornament hanging around his neck, and his messy hair highlighted with vibrant colors .

To be honest, that style actually looks a bit like Bill Weasley once.

Right now, this British rock youth is sitting at the bar with his head propped up, pouring alcohol into his mouth indiscriminately. His eyes were blurred, as if he was also immersed in his own world, and he seemed oblivious to everything around him.

As for the third person in the living room, it is another "painting style".

This was the only woman among the three, and she was the youngest one—just judging by her appearance, she was at most comparable to Ginny, and maybe even younger.

The girl was wearing an ordinary dark sweater with a white shirt underneath and a plaid skirt on her lower body, which was exactly the most common middle school student outfit nowadays.

She has long black hair with a sense of falling, and her appearance is also ordinary, but for some reason, that face looks a little gloomy.

At this moment, she was sitting at the kitchen table with a map spread out on the table. can be seen,

There seemed to be some scattered small objects on the map, and at first glance, it was the kind of cheap trinkets that girls of her age liked.

However, with the passage of time, some of those trinkets are moving by themselves. Some move more slowly, others quite fast.

By the way, the previous sentence "the curse is triggered" came from her mouth.

And just after she finished speaking, about ten seconds later, the "middle-aged gentleman" put down the coffee cup in his hand slightly at the beginning, and said calmly:

"It's normal to be triggered by someone in advance. After all, some small accidents are inevitable, right? Don't take the initiative to connect to the detection. If McClain notices it, with his ability, I'm afraid he will be able to touch here soon. Come."

"Hmph, let's run away when he comes!" At this moment, the rock and roll youth over the bar suddenly said, "We don't have to obey Haierbo's orders!"

"Then you want to stand on the opposite side with Hai Erbo?" The gentleman shook his head, "I don't care what you two think, anyway, I don't want to be an enemy of that guy... and now if we don't follow He arranges to do things, if you run into him in the future, it will be a word of 'death'! There is no other possibility—"

"Hey, who made us so unlucky?" The rock and roll youth shook the wine glass in his hand, and said frivolously, "It must have done a lot of bad things in normal times to meet such a big devil."

Just as the two were chatting with each other, the girl at the table suddenly paused, and then said expressionlessly:

"The response to the curse disappeared...huh? No, it should be suppressed by someone, and it didn't fully exert its effect-the opponent's method is good."

"That is to say, there is no chance to spread it?" The gentleman chuckled and said, "Faye, the curse magic you invented doesn't seem very powerful?"

However, the girl whom he called "Fei" just shook her head slightly, still without much expression on her face. I heard her say coldly:

"The person who got the curse should be a wizard who is very good at dealing with the damage of the curse...I don't deny that my magic is still lacking, but I have to wait until the other party tries to break the curse to see whether it's serious or not." '."

"Oh, is there a 'backhand'?" The rock youth raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Is there a fake clue to solve the curse?"

"It's just a disguise for the effect of the curse," Fei said calmly. "Its first effect is the drying of the blood and the drastic atrophy of the muscles. If the judgment is wrong at this stage, the curse will be further triggered."

"So that's it," the rock youth nodded immediately, "It's exactly the same symptom as the 'Brighton Curse Necklace' that appeared decades ago."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass and took another big sip into his mouth, then smashed his mouth and continued:

"What if it wasn't misguided?"

"That depends on whether her curse design is more subtle, or the level of the curse-breaker is higher!" The gentleman raised his eyebrows and said, "Fighting the winner head-on-this is the romance between the duels! "

"It won't be 'romantic' from the beginning, okay?" The rock youth curled his lips and said, "Forget it, you won't listen to me if I tell you...a fake gentleman with old-age duelism in his head!"

"Hmph, young people don't understand the nobility and restraint of a gentleman... Sigh, young people nowadays are too impetuous."

The girl sitting at the dining table didn't pay any attention to the rivalry between these two people—she didn't even turn her head to look at them from the beginning until now.

Apart from paying attention to the movement on the map from time to time, she was basically playing with the little doll in her hand at other times, and she almost never took the initiative to speak except to report the situation and give appropriate answers.

Just looking at her gloomy and cold face, rather than being introverted, it would be more appropriate to say that she is withdrawn and indifferent.

About ten minutes later, when the gentleman and the rock youth finally stopped pushing each other, they suddenly frowned slightly.

"Helbo's magical reaction appeared once...near Big Ben, not far from here."