Chapter 133 Acquaintance [Master Malfoy]
Chapter 133 Acquaintance [Master Malfoy]
Sisley stood up slowly, and the magic power slowly spread out like a gentle clear wave, hitting an invisible barrier and being bounced back.
He raised his eyebrows, took out the double-sided mirror and tapped it lightly. After a while, Ethan's shadow was also reflected on the other side.
"What? Did you find it?" Ethan asked.
"You should have found it. Come to me." Sisley nodded.
Not long after, a dark stream of light flew towards Sisley and stood firmly next to him.
Ethan stepped forward and gently stroked the sudden barrier, then squatted down and dug the soil on the ground with his hands.
"The protection is very comprehensive. Do you want to take risks?" Ethan asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You said." Sisley asked.
"I'll paralyze the defense shield here. You can sneak in, find that brat and kill him."
"You can use assassination to kill just one of him." As he spoke, Ethan took out a small bottle with some silver-white powder in it.
Dip the wand into the powder and draw dense symbols in the void. The next moment, the symbols are like a living snake, wrapped around Sislay's body and flowing continuously, and at the same time, there are flashes of symbols in it. The dim light also makes it difficult to see its original appearance.
"This rune can resist a life-killing curse. Of course, you can also take the initiative to break the rune, so that I can sense it." Ethan explained.
"It makes me look like a loser if I have to ask you to help me with everything." Sisley shrugged and said.
"You are not useless, you are much stronger than I was back then." Ethan said, while exuding cyan magic power, he slowly tore a gap in the defensive shield.
"Wait for my good news." Sisley got in and turned back to Ethan, winking and whispering.
Walking into the defensive shelter, it was completely different from the desolation outside. On the contrary, the air was fresh and the lawns were neatly trimmed.
Not far away is a huge dark black castle with a bit of modern style.
Sisley cast a disillusionment spell on himself and walked around the black castle in a swaggering circle.
In this case, you should avoid going through the front door. Who knows how many fucking magic they have done when they have nothing to do. For example, the magic that sets a curfew is a headache and does no harm, but the person who sets the magic will listen immediately. to alert.
The castle is large, but not very high. It only has about three floors. What's even more damning is that there is no other entrance except the main door.
"This is a bit evil. Did that great genius design this castle back then? Only this one door was designed???" Sisley, who had circled around and returned to the original place, complained in confusion.
In desperation, I had to find a ground with the weakest magic, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant on the first floor.
The window was hairless except for the magic that prevented it from breaking.
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and slowly turned into a burst of white mist, penetrating through the floor-to-ceiling window and gathering his figure again.
Sisley raised his eyebrows after entering the castle, because the name of this castle is more suitable for the villa than the castle.
There is an open kitchen, and it seems that this generation of the Klum family still has a hobby of cooking.
The color tone is not the cold black brick and bluestone, but porcelain, brick wood, stainless steel, transparent glass, and bright wool carpets.
"This pure-blood family is really Muggle-like. Can those old feudal people in the country learn from this..." Sisley muttered.
"Come on, I hope they put the house name on the door." He murmured to himself and walked up to the second floor.
The second floor was more Muggle-like than the first floor. Sisley picked up a painting, and the thing behind it turned out to be an electric switch.
"I'm really impressed. They actually still have electricity. They don't have surveillance cameras, right?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and looked at the corner of the ceiling.
"Um...no, that's fine."
Walking slowly along the corridor, my feet made no sound when stepping on the soft carpet. The various murals and portraits along the way also made me sleep soundly.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Vic... Do... Krum's room... it's really nice. They even gave the room a name. It's awesome." Sisley looked at a group of people. The name tag on the side of the door murmured.
After walking down this corridor, I finally came to the door of another room, where Hamelkrum's name was prominently displayed on the nameplate.
"Jie Jie Jie!!!" Sisley gently held the door handle, pushed it down, and slowly walked into the room.
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!!!"
After a daunting cutting sound, Sisley walked out with dead fish eyes.
"Is he looking for death if he doesn't go back to his room or sleep at night?" Sisley curled his lips and said.
Taking a deep breath, he reluctantly returned the same way, intending to open Viktor Krum's room and take a look. Although the two of them have the same father, maybe they have a good relationship? Do you two want to sleep together?
Arriving outside Viktor Krum's room, Sisley quietly held the handle, only to reveal a crack and heard the sounds of play and laughter inside. There seemed to be a game console in the trance. the sound of.
He quickly closed the door tightly again, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.
After a long time, the door was gently opened. Viktor Krum pretended to be sleepy and rubbed his eyes while opening the door.
"Victor?" Sisley asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, how...! You are..." Before he could finish speaking, Viktor was hit by a magic spell. He froze in place. He was gently pushed by Sislay and fell to the ground.
"Thunderbolt explosion!" A shout accompanied by red light flew towards Sisley.
He gently raised his wand, and the powerful magic captured the blasting spell, suppressed it, and turned it into a puff of smoke.
Sisley tapped the wall gently, and sure enough he touched a light switch, and the next moment the room lit up again.
I saw a beautiful girl wearing a burgundy nightgown with a gloomy face, holding a wand and staring at Sisley who broke in.
To Sisley's expectation, there was an acquaintance behind the girl, our [Master Malfoy]
And Draco also recognized the man in front of him who was wrapped in flowing inscriptions.
Not only the frivolous and teasing voice, but also the eyes that exuded a faint silver light, combined with the long black hair and his age, it was Sisley.
At this time, Draco was scared to death. He really didn't expect that just by taking a few photos and posting a short essay, Sisley could chase him directly from the country of Yu to the country of Hans.
"Damn it, my parents clearly promised me not to reveal my whereabouts!" Draco roared in his heart.
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