Chapter 1236 Conspiracy Theory

As night fell, a small village in Northamptonshire, England.

There are quiet thatched and stone cottages, green country fields, and traditional pubs. In people's memory, Northamptonshire is located in the center of England. It is an ideal place to relax, recuperate and experience the traditional rural life in England. From farms to stately mansions, canal punts and hotels, it's just an hour's drive from London, and it's on par with Shakespeare's Stratford-upon-Avon, the university towns of Oxford and Cambridge, and William the Conqueror The majestic Warwick Castle, built along the river in 1068, is just a stone's throw away.

Going all the way to the end of the village, in a small three-story building with no luxury or decency at all, some family leaders of the British Holy Twenty-Eight Clan gathered here regardless of their previous decency and style.

The servants and some bodyguards and wizards were left downstairs as vigilance. Most wizards gathered in a relatively spacious room on the second floor. In the middle was a small table, a few small stools and a cabinet. Borgin Bock and Boster was in the middle, and other wizards gathered around them. Due to the long discussion time, some simply sat on the blanket.

"This Muggle thing is terrible. The teapot can't fly and refill automatically, and it feels hot to the touch." A goatee wizard complained gloomily, "If it wasn't for fear of attracting attention... that Muggle dared to charge us so much money... "

"Merlin, the descendants of the twenty-eight pure-blood families have fallen into this state! These dirty muggles, and maybe bedbugs..." A witch beside him wrapped her body tightly in a cloak, fearing that the room would The dirty blanket stuck to her skin.

"Who did this? Tell me, which idiot blew up the alchemy factory? That's why we have to go to the Muggle world to party now!" Burst yelled, "Scremgeour said the Ministry of Magic has no plans to Like a few days ago, we made a small fuss and put the next arrest target on us! Those mudbloods who were suffocated to death by the smell of trolls make no one in the magic world sympathize with us!"

"We've discussed it a long time ago. The most important role in the Harris family is not Irving, but the principal! Why did you target Owen? Most importantly, why would you want to use the method of the fried dung egg research department? Apart from letting us The Minister of Magic went mad because of the irresistible troll smell on him, and he didn't even bleed!" the goatee complained, "My editor-in-chief Wiggswald was also arrested, but we all know that Lucius There will be no evidence of his connection with Voldemort...Harris has long since given up on the rules, and our gatherings with these Muggles may not be safe. If I ask you, you can hide with relatives abroad for a while... "

"Speaking of Lucius, which idiot thought of using potted plants to assassinate Lucius on his own initiative, do you think those Aurors don't exist? Didn't you think that even if he died, he might come back if he became a ghost?! !!" Borgin Bock played with a pendant on his neck repeatedly with both hands, "My people have already arrived at the hospital, and they are well prepared to ensure that even Lucius' soul will not be left behind..." He said distressedly Complaining, "It turns out they got closer only to find that someone had raised their alarm,

Lucius is now protected to the last drop of water? After that, we don't even know where he is now... His son and wife were taken away together! "

Bostrode's fat jaw trembled? With a guilty conscience, his squinted eyes wandered around the wizards on the field, and he snapped: "The most important thing is the useless explosion? Who did it? This is what causes magic. The direct factor of the expansion of the ministry's operations? Who will sympathize with us now?"

Even the witch who complained just now didn't dare to move again, for fear of being misunderstood as a stupid idiot in their mouth.

Bok Bokin, who was secretly observing, did he see Burst's unnatural expression just now? He didn't need the strange object that strengthens Legilimency in his hand to know that the potted plant was given by this idiot, but given the identity of the other party He didn't intend to expose him face to face? But what surprised him? Regarding the bombing attack, none of the wizards had any fluctuations in their hearts, and a conspiracy theory appeared in his mind.

"This explosion... how many people died?" Herbert Bork, who had been sitting in the shadows, was pushed closer to the small table by the butler Alfred. His arms were hanging on his legs, and he passed the lamp on the small table. A photo? His old and withered cheeks are as terrifying as a zombie.

"The news announced by the Ministry of Magic... more than a dozen workshop employees were killed in the instant of the explosion? Several old guys in the protest crowd were suffocated to death by the stench without breathing." The man wrapped himself tightly said the witch in a soft voice.

"Is it possible...is Harris directing and acting on his own? Want to use this as an excuse to search and arrest us?" Butler Alfred saw his master glanced at him, and the years of master-slave relationship made him understand immediately After understanding the meaning of the other party, he said the speculation that came to his mind, "In order to appear a little authentic, our minister is also infected with this strange smell that is difficult to dissipate?"

As soon as this conspiracy theory was revealed, the Muggle room immediately became agitated? The wizard still ignored his upbringing and began to curse. They, who are used to a comfortable and slow-paced life, were disturbed by these troubles and felt that the torment and hardship they had suffered in the past few days were worse than before. More than a lifetime.

Herbert tapped the table with his hand? Alfred immediately raised his voice: "Everyone, please be quiet."

"So? Harris' thoughts... We probably understand." Herbert frowned and said, "But what do you think now? Our opinions should be unified..."

After a short period of calm? The goatee wizard broke the stagnation: "I plan to transfer assets as soon as possible? Go to hide abroad for a few years, and come back when the domestic rumors subside...or don't come back at all. I think Mr. Burst is us My French cousin told me that his daughter Millicent was doing just fine at Beauxbatons..."

"Selwyn! I think it would be a good idea to take you, a treacherous poisonous snake, to Martinique and never come back... As long as you are safe and sound, you can sell it for a good price, at least a few hundred copper knuts..." The witch He scolded disdainfully, "It was because of you that Mr. Burst made Millicent and his descendants unable to continue studying at Hogwarts. How dare you tell him about this? Shame on you!"

The goatee wizard of the Selwyn family blushed and immediately retorted. For a while, there was a lot of discussion in this simple Muggle house, and they were noisy because they couldn't reach an agreement.

"Our family has been operating in the UK for so long, how can we just give up...Harris just arrested some wizards for whom they have solid evidence, but not the entire family was implicated."

"In a special period, only a few people can be sacrificed, and the family can at least keep it. Anyway, Harris can't do anything to us if we don't break the law...Selwyn wanted to run because someone was directly serving that half-blood..."

"My son was arrested in the Ministry of Magic. No matter whether he is a pure blood or a native British family, whoever can rescue him, our family will follow in his footsteps."

...

In the meeting room of the umbrella, several Aurors gathered around the meeting room, led by Albert and Penello, in the middle of the long table in front of them, a skull water pipe was placed on it.

Then Victor from Umbrella Squad walked in.

"Report, we have identified the location of the gathering... in Northamptonshire." Victor raised his water pipe calmly, took a breath and exhaled it, projecting the terrain where the purebloods gathered, "They are here Muggle house... so we delayed a while, my men thought they'd be meeting at the Selwyn's fox-hunt..."

"Okay, thank you...Father was very annoyed. He specifically explained that we will never let any wizard who tries to escape in this operation..." Albert stood upright in an Auror uniform, "Victor, your people go first Set up anti-apparition barriers around the surroundings first... The action will start with the completion of your side."