Chapter 141: 32. Dark Demon Mark [64/100]

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Ten minutes later, at the entrance of Merlin's mansion, Merlin was bidding farewell to two senior Aurors who came late at night.
Essinus suspended a wooden box with an old witch Umbridge who had just been spit out. This guy was not dead yet, but her condition was much worse than death.
Her body was covered with the gastric juices of the bite beast, and those corrosive gastric juices corroded her body into terrible scars. Of course, these traumas were not a problem for the wizard.
But being thrown out of thin air into a horrible stomach like a black hole, Umbridge suffered an extraordinary mental shock.
When she was vomited, her eyes were dull and her mind was broken, just like a lunatic.
She was very uncooperative, which forced Ecinus to stun her with magic, and then threw the big flowers into a special box.
Beside Essinus, the silent and ruthless Lord Auror Crow said to Merlin:
"According to President Samuel's arrangement, you need to inform your boss, Mr. Nick Fury, to wait patiently, and after 7 days, someone will guide him to the headquarters of the Magic Congress."
"Also, Speaker Samuel agreed to your application for compensation."
The crow took a stack of paper from his pocket and handed it to Merlin, who warned:
"This is the spell you want, but it can only be watched by you. After watching the destruction, no outside story! And you can't use this spell on ordinary people for no reason. It is called an unforgivable spell for a reason!"
"It's just a heart curse."
Merlin took the paper and glanced at it. After a few seconds, a high temperature mist rose between his fingers and burned the paper in front of the crow. He said:
"As far as I know, every Auror knows this spell, and even the dark wizards use it as a common spell. It is far from a secret."
"I thought you would ask Avadaso's life curse."
Essinus whispered:
"That stuff matches you better."
"That will be the future."
Merlin waved to the two Aurors in front of him, he said:
"Advanced mantras rely on self-study is very difficult, I am very clear about my ability limit. Speaking, I did not see you sitting on a magic broom, do you need me to send you home?"
"We drove ourselves."
Essinus took out the car key, pressed it, and in the darkness in the distance came the sound of the lock unlocking. He pulled the top hat and waved goodbye to Merlin. He said with a warning voice:
"I know some of the habits of you agents. What I want to say is that maybe we will cooperate in the future, but don't disturb our family! They don't know our identity, and I don't want them to know! Once I find out, you. .."
"Wait, where did you get your impression of the agent?"
Merlin interrupted Essinus' warning, saying:
"Who will take the risk of offending the wizard and monitor a few ordinary people? And which ordinary agent can escape your investigative and forgetting spells? Don't think about it, my friend, SHIELD is a defense agency, the most important thing is , We have a brain and don’t do stupid things!"
Merlin's answer embarrassed Essinus. The fat wizard whispered:
"I see that in the Muggle-made special movies..."
"Okay, without further ado, let's go and take a break early. By the way, this is the mobile phone number, write down, what's the matter to call."
The fat wizard waved a note to Merlin's eyes. He sat in the pickup opened by the crow, rolled down the glass, and said to Merlin:
"Also, take care of Mr. Porter, his identity is very sensitive."
Merlin waved his hand and watched the black pickup in front of him disappear on the dark street at a rapid rate. He turned and walked back to the house, sitting on the sofa alone, thinking about the information he had just received.
To be honest, the amount of information obtained by chatting with Auror is a bit large.
First, there has been a breakthrough in the cooperation that Fury has been seeking. Judging from the information that Essinus said, the Ministry of Magic in North America is facing great pressure on public security, and they seem to hope to cooperate with powerful organizations.
In other words, as long as S.H.I.E.L.D. maintains the apparent suppression of various supernatural events related to magic, cooperation between the two parties is likely to be achieved.
Secondly, Constantine's news is correct.
The Ministry of Magic stared at him, and not recently.
When Merlin searched for wizards all over the world a few years ago, he did not realize that those wizards had been secretly observing him.
For now, the Magic Congress of North America has goodwill towards Merlin, which should be considered a good thing. But how long can their goodwill last?
If, in accordance with the worst, Merlin kept collecting fragments of the power of the Sannomiya and constantly transforming towards the half-magic, then one day, Merlin would become one of the enemies that the Magic Congress has been trying to eradicate.
So under that goodwill, there was actually a hint of vigilance.
But the good news is that the wizards in North America are more open-minded than the old-fashioned British wizards. Maybe Merlin can get a way from them to eradicate the dark curse.
Finally, it is the most important point.
In the dark living room, Merlin hugged the kitten and closed his eyes, remembering what he had said inadvertently by the senior Auror Crow.
"You have power in us that we don't understand!"
Although this sentence is short, its meaning is not simple at all.
Crow means that the mysterious power that may exist behind Merlin is difficult for the wizards of the Magic Congress to understand, which means that the source of the mysterious power that prompted Merlin to go to the present is more terrible than Merlin imagined. some.
The secret it represents is more than thousands of years of wizarding civilization.
"The more you understand, the more doubts you have."
Merlin rubbed his forehead with a headache, he said softly:
"Now it seems that I wasted a best chance...Phantom Mogu, when will you appear again?"
Merlin felt the strangeness of the power behind him more and more. He already knew that his destiny seemed to be largely not controlled by himself. Those dooms or help that would come at a critical moment, whether it was good or bad , All make him sleepless.
And he had a chance to understand all this.
That was the day after he signed the contract with Sannomiya, the day James was injured, in the street cafe. When he first actually saw the mysterious Phantom Moguo, the guy who called himself an observer said to him:
"To get the right answer, you have to ask the right question first."
It was a pity that Merlin put that precious opportunity on a meaningless question. If he was asked to ask a question now, he would never be so reckless.
But regret is useless now.
In the dark, Merlin hugged and put it on the balcony of the cat's nest, then yawned and walked back to his room.
He was a little tired, he needed a sleep.
Merlin didn't find that in the corner of his room, the little black and white tabby cat picked up by Cuckoo was squatting there, looking at him with gleaming eyes, as if observing him in the dark, examining him.
In the following days, the children did not encounter any crisis.
After experiencing the troubles caused by the old witch of Umbridge, the children seemed to have a lot better luck. Merlin also took them to a Disney park in California once, and the children had a great time.
On the plane back to New York, Harry said to Merlin that for a moment, he even wanted to give up all magic, everything passed, and just be a normal Muggle with a normal life but a peaceful and happy life.
But both people know that this is impossible.
After Voldemort returns, Harry, who once "killed" him once, is bound to be targeted. Waiting for Harry will be a road full of darkness and suffering.
But the child will reach the end of the road and touch the ray of hope.
Merlin is not a prophet. He hasn't even learned any prophetic magic, but he just has a feeling that this boy's story will not end in darkness.
He will have a happy and peaceful life and future as he expected.
"This is my game console, and these discs."
In the living room of Merlin’s house, Eric is packing luggage for Ron. He holds a 80% new game console in his hand, and put it in Ron’s box with some reluctance. Say:
"I have asked Hermione. You wizards can do many amazing things, but there are always things you don't have."
He patted Ron's shoulder and said to Ron:
"Such as game consoles, such as video games. Always read magic books, and occasionally need some entertainment. When new games are released, I will find a way to send you."
"This is your favorite thing."
Ron stroking the game console in the box, he said to Eric:
"I kindly received it, but I can't ask for it, and my mother won't like me playing this."
"Then hide in the house and play secretly."
Eric said:
"I am an ordinary person who can escape Merlin's sudden inspection. Can't you be a wizard?
"makes sense."
Ron nodded thoughtfully. He thought about it and looked around. He took off a silver ring on his finger and handed it to Eric. He said:
"Then it's a gift. It's not a precious thing. This thing was used by my brother. When I take it, my memory and attention will improve. This thing is used specifically to recite spells. It doesn't need to be. Start the spell, but keep it under the sun for at least 15 minutes every day."
"Also, I will help you find the African country of Wakanda."
Ron patted Eric on the shoulder. He said:
"I'm a wizard, don't worry about this problem anymore, I will find it for you."
On the other side, in Harry's room, Merlin was helping Harry pack his suitcase. Because they bought a lot of things these days, and Harry couldn't put these things in Harry's original magic handbag, Merlin prepared two oversized boxes for him before putting them in.
Harry's mood is not so good, because he will return to Dursley's house at No. 4 Privet Drive tomorrow.
If there is a choice, he is very reluctant to face his unhappy uncle and aunt.
But Harry had to go back. It is said that Harry’s mother of wizards released some kind of protective magic to his sister’s house before he died. It’s a very mysterious magic. As long as Harry stays in that house, he won’t be killed by Death Eaters. They found that they would not be hurt by them.
"Listen to me, I will give you a letter, and give it to your uncle after you go home."
Merlin sat by the bed, wiped his eyes, and said to the depressed Harry:
"The warning letter with the official seal on it will make you have a better time in the next few years. In fact, for people like Mr. Dursley, the pressure from the real world is more than mysterious magic. it works."
He patted Harry on the shoulder and whispered:
"Trust me, it's not difficult."
"Maybe, I can move out."
Harry looked up and said to Merlin:
"Like you, rent a house outside..."
"Dispel this idea, boy!"
Merlin curled his fingers and tapped Harry's head. He said seriously:
"If your dean of wizards and those you can trust tell you that your home is the safest place, then you have to go back there! I don’t know how terrible Voldemort is, but if those big wizards think of him Is a threat, then you must take it seriously."
"Compared with precious lives, any bad situation can be tolerated, understand?"
"Ok."
Harry shrugged. He had enough wisdom to make a correct judgment. The idea just now was just a whim.
After tidying up the box, Harry handed Merlin his somewhat old-style magic handbag. He said:
"This Zhou Cheng is under your care, Merlin, I have nothing to give you, you can just take this bag."
Merlin looked at the bag in Harry's hand. There was a stag logo on the outside of the bag, representing the family crest of the Potter family of the wizarding family. This must have been left by Harry's father.
"No, this thing means a lot to you."
Merlin shook his head, he patted his pocket, he said:
"Not to mention, I have a magic pocket."
"Your one is almost broken, Mr. Merlin."
Harry said:
"Alchemy items and cans have a time limit. Your magic pocket has been used for many years, and it may become invalid after a few more uses."
"This bag was thrown to me by my father, but he left me with a lot of things, which is not the same. Although it contains less stuff, it is very sturdy and self-healing. It is suitable for the use of agents like you. ."
"Ok..."
Merlin frowned, looking at the bag Harry handed over. He nodded:
"Okay. I'll keep it."
After finishing talking, he looked at the time. After the children's flight was 2 hours, he was now going to pick up Hermione and Ginny at the cousin's house.
Last night, the cousin heard the news that the children were going back, and had to let Hermione and Ginny sleep with her.
But just when Merlin took out his mobile phone, a call came suddenly.
It’s Hermione’s number.
"Hello, Hermione, have you packed up? I'll go..."
"Merlin! Look at the sky!"
Hermione's scream came from the phone. Merlin and Harry raised their heads subconsciously and saw a green skull emblem in the sky of Hell's Kitchen, beating under the clouds of the sky, a strange light snake , Tangled under the skull.
The emblem is so terrible.
"Snapped"
The jacket in Harry's hand fell to the ground, and the child's eyes were full of terror.
"It's the Dark Mark. Voldemort..."
"he came..."
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