Chapter 116 The Invisible Sect
Xing Ze always felt that something was missing from Edwin's explanation. He tried to recall what happened on the train at that time.
The Sabbat Cult, the Invisible Church, the Great Sacrifice, Cecil... one thing after another flashed through his mind. After a brief contemplation, he said, "No, there is another possibility."
Xing Ze walked quickly to the wall and took down Tomaszewski's photo and Cecil's.
"You said he was from the Invisible Church." Xing Ze confirmed by picking up the werewolf's photo.
"Yes, I can guarantee it." Edwin nodded.
"That explains it." Xing Ze muttered to himself, then picked up Cecil's photo, "This crazy man is from the Sabbat Cult and poisoned Dunn Eric."
"So?" Reko came over and asked.
"For Merlin's sake." Xing Ze spread his hands, "They are making a deal."
"What deal?" the poet asked again.
"Shut up, Reko, let him finish his words." Edwin shouted.
Xing Ze sorted out his disrupted thoughts and continued to explain: "That fragment, the fragment brought by Dunn Eric. Cecil killed him, took the fragment from him, and then secretly gave it to Tomaszewski, who took it off the train.
"This is a transaction, a transaction between the Sabbat Cult and the Invisible Cult. That's why Tomaszewski didn't drink the polyjuice potion. Cecil needs a clear trading partner."
Xing Ze's words made Edwin and Reko think of something, and they each fell into deep thought.
Then Reko raised his head and shouted: "They are cooperating, so whether it is the plague in Wales, the attack on the train, or what happened afterwards, the Sabbat Cult is involved."
"This means..." Edwin nodded in agreement, "Our previous inference was correct. Not only the Sabbat, but also more, Death Eaters, mysterious people, they are all involved."
"Damn, Edwin." Reko's face was both excited and scared, "Damn it, this is our worst plan. "
"I know, I know. But there is still a chance. Their cooperation is not so close, otherwise there would not be so many negligence and loopholes."
"Hey, both of you." Xing Ze interrupted Lei Ke and Edwin's singing in unison, "Don't forget, there is another person here."
"Of course, of course." Edwin pressed his forehead and took a few deep breaths until his emotions stabilized before saying, "Are you sure that Cecil is a member of the Demon Feast Cult?"
"Oh, damn, I have to drink a glass." Lei Ke shouted out of place.
Xing Ze pointed to the wine rack on the side, where there were several bottles of wine. The poet walked over and picked a bottle. He unscrewed the bottle cap with his slightly trembling hands and drank it.
"He once mentioned the Great Sacrifice to me, and some other crazy things."
Hearing this, Edwin sighed, and she smiled bitterly and replied: "In 1845, the British government formed a polar expedition team..."
"Are you talking about the Terror and the Nether? "Xing Ze interrupted.
"Ah, you found it, didn't you?" Edwin didn't show much surprise. Judging from Xing Ze's ability, it was not surprising that he could investigate this matter.
Xing Ze nodded and said: "The two ships sank in the depths of Greenland and encountered a blizzard. I suspect they were attacked by ice demons."
"Your guess is completely correct." Edwin said, "In 1847, the Daily Prophet organized people to investigate. They originally wanted to use this incident to laugh at the Muggles' overestimation of their abilities.
"They found the statue from the Terror, the statue of the King of the Underground, and planned to bring it back to England. But on the way back to the city, they were attacked by ice demons. The entire team was almost wiped out, and only three people escaped.
"One of them committed suicide on the way back to England, and the other two resigned after handing over the remaining materials and statues to the newspaper, and their whereabouts were unknown afterwards. So the Daily Prophet only published a bland article.
"The Ministry of Magic intervened to investigate the matter, but found nothing. As for the ominous statue, Colin, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper at the time, had hidden it in his office, but the statue was stolen that night.
"The poor editor-in-chief died in his office, choked to death by his own blood."
"Theft?" Xing Ze asked uncertainly, he really didn't find out about these things.
"The Daily Prophet" is the largest newspaper in the wizarding world, and not everyone can enter. But for Lei Ke, the surname Yarbin is the best pass.
"It doesn't matter." Lei Ke put down the bottle and said, "What's important is that the statue appeared in Digger Village in the 1920s, and was worshiped as a sacred object by the locals.
"For Merlin's sake, the village was extremely backward, but it had a large library. We later learned that it was a cult base, and they were performing sacrificial rituals in the basement of the library."
"Is it the Invisible Cult?"
Reko shook his head, "No, it's the Sabbat, they persuaded the local villagers to worship the statue, and we don't know why or how they did it. However, the local cult activities were discovered by several outsiders and reported to the Muggle authorities.
"The authorities arrested a lot of people and destroyed the statue. I know what you're thinking, yes, we checked, and there were no members of the Sabbat among the arrested people, at least not from the existing information."
Xing Ze tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and murmured: "But after so many years, that statue was found again, and it also caused the plague in Wales."
“This is what we don’t understand,” Edwin said. “According to scattered reports from the authorities, the arrested local residents had abscesses on their bodies, as well as hallucinations and delirium.
"These symptoms are similar to those of the plague today, but at that time, the plague did not spread to a large area."
Xing Ze decisively put this unsolvable problem behind him.
He changed the topic and asked: "I remember that the Avery family also organized a polar expedition in 1975, so what did they find there?"
"This is the purpose of our visit today." Edwin pointed at Benson's notes and recording crystal, "I told you before that the Avery family is connected to the Invisible Sect.
"My grandfather once led the research on dreams at the Magic Research Institute. Although he went crazy in the end, he left me a lot of information."
"Let me guess." Xing Ze interrupted, "The direction of your grandfather's research is Hybril."
"That's right. He spent most of his life studying the so-called Hybril and En Kaye." Edwin replied, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, "He speculated that En Kaye was one of the people in the dream. An entrance.
"The Invisible Sect, judging from the information he researched, originated from Hybril. They worship the great existence of En Kaye and regard the Invisible Son as a holy beast. Even now, in Greenland, there are still They are there."
Xing Ze seemed to understand something. He said in a deep voice: "I remember that the Everly family moved from Denmark to Greenland a long time ago. So, they joined the Invisible Sect?"
“More than just joining, they bonded with it.”
Hearing this, Xing Ze frowned, "It doesn't sound like a good thing."