Chapter 1108: Criss-crossed lies

? It turns out that running away also requires experience. A place with a relatively dense flow of people, such as a broken cauldron bar, is obviously not suitable for temporary shelter.
Of course, perhaps because the raid on the underground church was too sudden at that time, and then in a flash of a scuffle, so that Pansy has not really realized what he has encountered.
And if she can calm down and think about it carefully, she will find out that this plan from Maka and implemented by Malfoy and his son is basically a series of pressures on Martin.
What Maca wants are two results-the first is forcing Martin to take the initiative to seek help from Haierbo, and the second is to provide Pansy, a "spy", with the convenience of going deep into the organization of the other party.
As long as Martin is forced into despair, the easier it is for Pansy to get closer to the other side. After all, not only do friendships in adversity often develop extremely fast, they are also quite strong.
For Pansy, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to lay a solid foundation for completing the task.
Unfortunately, as one of the insiders, Pansy didn't have time to think so much that she did not even anticipate the Ministry of Magic's search operation that would inevitably occur afterwards.
Not to mention, she doesn't even know where that Martin has gone now.
"... The Ministry of Magic's Auror office, please cooperate with me to show the wand, we need to conduct a temporary inspection and compare with the registration file."
The one headed by the three Aurors outside the door raised her eyebrows a little when she saw Illy, but said nothing.
The other two Aurors on his side, one is holding a thick booklet, and the other is responsible for showing his Ministry of Magic documents.
Pansy was actually a little nervous about the three Aurors knocking on the door. Fortunately, she has seen a lot of scenes since she was a child.
"Oh, sorry! Three sirs ... My wand just broke. You see, I'm going to Olivander to buy a new wand tomorrow morning!"
As she said, she took out the wand that had just been killed by Elully, and passed it to the other party in a natural way.
The headed Auror reached out to take a closer look.
It can be found that Illuli was quite decisive at the time, but the wand that was intact now has only a few wooden filaments reluctantly connected, as if with a little force it will be completely broken into two.
"Well, it looks like a well-maintained wand, unfortunately ..." The Auror muttered casually, and then looked at Yi Luli, who was standing beside Pansi, "this lady, please trouble you Show me the wand too-will it always break?
"Ah, no, no." Yiluli shook her head quickly, and then took off the hood on her head. "Sir, I think you can understand ... I'm just a servant, I don't need a wand."
"Well?"
At first, Auror thought that Illy was just a child!
"Fairy ... No, is it a mixed race of fairies? Okay okay ..."
According to the current law, fairies are not allowed to hold magic wands, but mixed-blood descendants such as Irilly have no specific regulations.
So in general, she can wear a magic wand, of course, she can also not admire, everything is determined according to her actual identity and personal circumstances.
After seeing some of the characteristics of Illy's fairy, that Auror seemed to understand her excuse. But it is clear that things will not be so simple.
When he saw that he handed his wand to the colleague holding a book next to him, he immediately said:
"So, what's the situation if the two haven't slept so late?"
Yes, although Pansy and Elully's rhetoric is passable, it is already late at night. Not only did they not sleep in the room, their clothes were neatly dressed, and they did look suspicious.
"We have just had a drink downstairs and are preparing to sleep! We heard the sound of the three coming to check—" Pansy explained quickly. "I ordered a Belgian raspberry beer in Karl before, he must have Remember, just ask and you will know! "
Having said that, she thought to herself, adding:
"By the way, please allow me to introduce myself. This is Pansy Parkinson, who is in sixth grade at Hogwarts this year-I'm in a hurry to buy a wand today, and Professor McLean can help me if I need to. testify!"
"Oh, a student at Hogwarts?"
Today, Maca's name has indeed become a very useful sign. Even if it is nothing to mention, it will naturally give people a sense of trust at critical moments, especially in front of the Ministry of Magic.
In contrast, the Parkinson's name was ignored by the other party subconsciously.
After hearing Pansy's words, the headed Auror suddenly glanced around and asked softly:
"How's it going?"
Immediately after, he heard the colleague holding the manual looking down at the page and saying:
"Hawthorn, dragon's nerves, twelve and a quarter inches, the body of the stick is smooth and straight, and the handle is adorned with a long-handled daffodil. The holder is Miss Pansy Parkinson."
"It seems correct!" The other party turned his head at once and smiled politely. "Sorry, it's delayed your time, please rest as soon as possible! Also, remember to close the doors and windows, it may not be so great today. peaceful."
After all, he returned Pansy's wand back, and then he called on the other two colleagues to turn around and walk to the next room. Before leaving, he kindly helped Pansy bring them to the door.
"call--"
As soon as the three Aurors were gone, Pansy took a long breath.
To be honest, a pure-blooded family wizard like her would never have been so nervous when facing the Auror. But nowadays, the times are obviously different from the past. The more pure-blooded family members in the past, the better they are now.
Not to mention, she was indeed one of the three Aurors tonight. Couldn't she be frightened?
A moment later, Panxi suddenly remembered her previous words, and after thinking for a while, she couldn't help but worry about what to do next.
That's right, when Shicai moved out of Maca's signboard, she did get a lot of convenience. If Maca's name was particularly useful, the three Aurors would not have left so soon.
But since she had already said it, would she really have to wait until tomorrow to buy a magic wand before returning to school?
From a certain perspective, a lie may bring temporary convenience, but when a lie needs more lies to remedy, that lie often becomes a big constraint for the liar.
To this day, Pansy suddenly fell into a dilemma of not going back, not going back or not.
"Illuli, do you know when Olivander usually opens for business?"
In the face of Pansy's inquiry, Yi Luli could only shake her head slightly.
Not only her, but how many people will care about the opening hours of a magic wand shop?
According to the use of ordinary wizards, I am afraid that it is enough to change two or three magic wands in a lifetime, and some people will not even need to change their wands throughout their lives.
"Otherwise ... I'll wait at Diagon Alley when it's dawning! I'll hurry back if I change it, I hope that's too late!"
"Good luck, Miss Parkinson."
Yi Luli pursed her lips, but she was also worried. In terms of the consequences of returning late, she would be even more troublesome than Pansy.
In fact, what she had said to the Auror was not completely false, because she was indeed a servant, but her master did not forbid her from holding a magic wand.
However, being able to have a certain degree of freedom in personal life in weekdays does not mean that you can also be free when you serve the host.
If the host does not complete her work before she gets up, she will be punished.
"Just one night and returning before dawn, it should be okay," said Illy secretly. "It's just that I won't be able to accompany Miss Parkinson to Oliver ..."
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Panxi's side again, and there was a bit of perseverance in her eyes.
Seriously, at the moment just before the door opened, Pansi said that "friend" really moved her. Since she was small, no one had ever said that to her.
And if it wasn't for the inferiority complex that deeply penetrated the bone marrow, she would not be able to help buy the ancient magic ritual of Martin when she went out to purchase daily necessities, or even kill people in order to complete the ritual.
In the final analysis, what she wants is not an outstanding strength, but a self-esteem that can be equal with others.
Today ~ EbookFREE.me ~, like Pansy, has embarked on this road of no return, in fact, I have no idea what to do.
However, just when she was in a state of panic, the previous raid in the underground church was coldly staged. Without Pansy's help, she would probably be the only "religious" arrested on the spot by Lucius' side.
Therefore, in the face of this Miss Parkinson who not only helped her lost heart, but also gave herself a "friend" promise, a lot of gratitude naturally emerged in Yi Luli's heart.
I have to say that she really doesn't want to go back to the owner's house now. Although her master would not abuse her, the limited "freedom" came from complete disregard.
Rather than returning to the family without any warmth, she might as well stay with the "friend" of Pansy.
"Miss Parkinson ..."
Suddenly, Illy asked softly:
"I can ... can I go to the Wand Store with you tomorrow?"