Chapter 402 Awkward Abigail

( ) Sirius still couldn't get out of this not-so-big house after all, just next to the store shelves downstairs, his legs were bent and he fell to the floor again with a plop.

When Olivia and Abigail on the second floor suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from downstairs, they looked at each other, and then walked quickly towards the stairs.

But Abigail, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly at the stairs, causing Olivia to almost hit her back.

"What's wrong?" Olivia asked suspiciously.

Abigail didn't speak, she just shook her head slightly, then bent down and picked up something from the stairs.

"Your wand!" Olivia took a closer look, and was immediately surprised, "Didn't he just now—"

"I really don't know what that guy is thinking..."

Abigail pursed her lips, and there was a flash of wavering in her eyes, but she soon suppressed the awkward feeling in her heart again, raised her legs and continued to walk downstairs.

But her footsteps seemed to be faster than before.

"what!"

As soon as the two came downstairs, Olivia was startled.

The man lying on the floor was still trying to prop up his body. But his weak arms couldn't bear his own weight at all, and the sound of his breathing, which was already light and inaudible, became intermittent.

"Stop!" Olivia didn't care about anything anymore, she hurried forward and helped Sirius up his upper body, "Calm down, breathe slowly, don't try too hard—"

"Hey!"

Just as Olivia was trying to persuade Sirius, but to no avail, Abigail's shout pierced the eardrums of both of them at the same time.

"Guy of unknown origin, listen to me!" Abigail said loudly, "I don't care what your purpose is, and I don't care what you want to do! Can't do it! Do you want to just die in front of us?"

"...Indeed, I added unnecessary trouble to you...Sorry, I should...die outside." Sirius said softly out of breath.

"Trouble? It's been trouble since you fell at the back door of our house!" Abigail said angrily, "Don't you understand? You still have something to do? If you die,

Can I still do it? "

"Hmph..." Sirius grinned, and said listlessly, "This is really... I can't refute it..."

He paused, and asked casually, "However, is it really good to leave me a 'bad guy' at home?"

"It's not good at all!" Abigail said annoyedly, then waved the wand in her hand to a corner of the shop, "Left into the air."

A dusty stretcher flew out from the corner, unfolded silently in the air, and landed beside Sirius and Olivia.

Olivia reacted immediately and moved Sirius onto the stretcher. Then, with Abigail's spell, the stretcher carrying Sirius floated up again, and followed Abigail's footsteps to fly upstairs again.

When Sirius was placed on the soft and comfortable bed by the two of them again, Sirius couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was too tired, but he didn't regret it.

This time the matter was quite urgent, and the road ahead was long and confusing. He didn't want Hogwarts to encounter any danger for some reason. Because the son of his best buddy, his godson, Harry lives in it.

For this, he is willing to burn his last drop of value, even his own life.

But the girl in front of her named Abigail was right, he couldn't die—at least until he achieved his purpose, he had to keep his life.

"Lie down well, I'll get a bottle of vitality tonic..." Olivia said, and was about to go out of the room, but suddenly she turned around and said, "You must lie down, do you understand?"

"Don't go, it's useless..." Sirius shook his head weakly and said, "The vitality tonic is just to supplement the energy of the body, and my situation is different."

"How on earth did you do this?" Abigail immediately asked the question she had been wanting to ask when she heard it, "Did you fall under some kind of curse?"

"Actually, I'm not too sure..." Sirius frowned lightly, "It should be similar to... the feeling of overusing a spell, right?"

As he recalled his previous experience of fleeing and the two strange black fogs that were chasing after him, he couldn't help thinking about it, but he couldn't grasp the main points.

The "black dead" that Maca called before attacking Hogwarts was also a similar cloud of black air. But compared to the black mist this time, there is still a big difference.

But where is the specific difference, he really doesn't know where to start.

"Ah!" Sirius, who was thinking about it, seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately turned his head and said, "Can... can I trouble you with something?"

"What's the matter?" Olivia asked.

"Throw my robe outside and find an inconspicuous place..."

He thought of the big spider that helped him block the two pieces of black mist—it was really a scary big spider!

The effect of my own spell on the weird black mist was pitifully low, but the spider was able to stop them all at once. If it weren't for the four black mist coming from different directions, I'm afraid he could have escaped without any danger.

If you ask anyone who can tame that monster-like giant spider, he only knows three! One is Hagrid, one is Dumbledore, and the other is Maca.

And if there is a guy who can think of sending such a monster to secretly protect himself, who else can it be except Maca? Only that kid would play with such a dangerous big guy without any restraint, and tame him without making a sound.

Of course, Sirius didn't know that Maca was looking for him in New York now. He asked the sisters to hang up his robes, just trying to let the spiders find him.

Even if the possibility is not great, he can't give up trying. Because he was too weak right now, in case of another attack, at least he couldn't let the pair of kind sisters in front of him suffer misfortune because of him.

"Do you have any companions?" Abigail looked hesitant.

"I understand what you think..." Sirius sighed, "It's right not to trust a suspicious stranger, so let's forget about it... But if this is the case, you'd better throw me out, otherwise I will Bringing trouble on you."

"No way!" Olivia said dissatisfiedly, "You are my patient now! Dad has always taught us not to ignore any patient!"

"Didn't mother teach us that girls should know how to protect themselves?" Abigail muttered, but then shook her head helplessly, "You can see that, my sister is like this, everyone Don't try to persuade her... I'm giving up anyway, you can figure it out yourself!"

She finished what she had to say with some reluctance, and then sat down on the chair in front of the desk, but her gaze involuntarily fell on the torn black robe beside her.

...

On the other side, Maca had already left the bar and was walking on the street illuminated by dim street lights.

There is no bright nightlife on this small road away from the city center, only the deserted stone road that naturally quiets down at night.

There was a rattling sound when stepping on the slightly damp ground, which seemed to be because some residual rainwater was still accumulated on the uneven streets.

He walked very quickly, because Sirius didn't know where he was at the moment, but he must be in bad condition. Maybe even dead.

But if that man is still alive, he must speed up and not keep him waiting for too long.

Of course, there was another reason why he walked so fast. The reason for this is simple, because he had already noticed that someone was following him shortly after he left the bar.

The magical response was rather obscure and weak. If they were mixed in the crowd, he might just ignore them completely.

Because that is so inconspicuous, even the Bowtruckle's magic response is stronger than them.

But now on this Muggle street where there are no wizards, if he can't sense it anymore, he might as well drown himself in a Pensieve.

But no matter what, it's definitely not good to make a fuss on the streets of Muggles. If you want to make a fuss, you must first enter the "Jackson Trade Square" that the female reporter called.

It's easier to deal with trouble in the wizard's territory, so that you won't cause any big trouble if you don't pay attention.

However, the two who followed seemed to be unable to restrain themselves! Maca could feel that the opponent's actions were speeding up, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer little by little.

Since you can't move the battlefield as casually as possible, let's just rely on speed!

"Swift."

Just a thought flashed through his mind, Maca's body suddenly leaned forward, and the moment he took the next step, an astonishing speed suddenly burst out.

The other party's reaction was also quick, but they saw two clouds of black mist popping up behind a certain building behind him, chasing him in a straight line from the air.

Maca glanced back, and his heart immediately became clear.

"...Is it really the Obscure?"

For him, that kind of speed is not fast. Although it is not enough to lose him after chasing him, it is absolutely impossible to shorten the distance.

But he doesn't want to get rid of those two guys, anyway, it's another clue, isn't it?

Maca didn't stop walking, turned around at a considerable height and rushed into the alley beside the street, heading straight for the destination. When he encountered a corner ahead, he took advantage of the situation and jumped on the wall, leaning on the wall and turning over easily.

Across two more streets, you should be able to see the entrance.

In mid-air behind him, the two clouds of black mist dragged their long tails and roughly brushed across the roof of a certain house, kicking up a pile of bricks and rubble. In the two clouds of black mist, one can vaguely see the red light spots similar to Mars floating around, which is indeed very different from the "black dead" that Maca knows.

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