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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two I know

"Sherlock, are you sure there's nothing wrong?"

Everett asked worriedly as he quietly slipped into the basement of Ms. Comia's house.

What they are doing now can be said to be breaking into someone else's house without permission. Even if Ms. Comia is shooting at them with a shotgun, she will not be held legally responsible.

They had already bought the materials in Diagon Alley, and to be honest, what happened today had a big impact on Everett.

He could personally experience what it was like to be in a shopping street in the magical world. It was strange, incredible, and even a little... disgusting.

This is not because the environment in Diagon Alley is disgusting. Ever since Noah slowly brought some modern technology into the magical world, the magicians have noticed that the environment they lived in before was actually a bit "dirty".

Therefore, they had already begun to transform the sanitary environment during Dumbledore's time, and to this day, the wizarding world no longer has the messy feeling that it had in the Middle Ages.

However, the materials used by magicians are still anti-human to a certain extent.

Like the eyes of an Egyptian cat, Everett saw with his own eyes that the shop owner took out the eyes of that cat. The level of bloodiness almost made Everett and the owner fight for their lives.

But then he saw that the boss had very skillfully given the Egyptian cat a magic, and some texture began to appear in its empty eye sockets. It took about ten seconds for it to completely recover.

However, the boss still put an eye patch on the cat and removed the Indian cat eyes from the catalog.

"You are so lucky." The owner of this store said: "I sold the last one to you, and I have to wait for half a year for his eyes to completely recover."

Now Everett knew that these cats were probably used to this practice.

Moreover, Everett also knew that these cats were well fed, slept well, and were supported like their ancestors. No wonder the cat did not resist at all when his eyes were taken out just now.

This reassured Everett a lot, but it was still disgusting that he should feel disgusting. Anyway, Everett couldn't stand it.

In addition, there are those plants and other things. Damn it, this is the first time Everett has seen a plant with a face and making sounds!

"Of course, no problem, John." Strange whispered back: "I think you should seize the time to calm down. You seem to be a little excited. Also, speak lower, you are really annoying.

Are you going to cause trouble?"

"Damn it! If you were to take a walk around Diagon Alley, you would be in the same situation as me."

"Sorry, I don't know how. Many little magicians didn't know how to do it in the past. It's just because of your mentality!"

After Strange cursed at Everett, he began to carefully arrange the things he bought.

Now Strange is also very nervous. This is his first time using something similar to a magic circle. He has never tried Constantine's formula.

After calming down, Strange constructed a six-pointed star pattern on the ground.

This is similar to the shape of the runes that appear after Strange uses magic. Strange himself doesn't know exactly why this happens, but Strange doesn't care.

"Bring over the potion I made earlier, John." When the pattern was completed, Strange immediately said to Everett.

"What do you call a potion?" Everett muttered and then handed the scarlet cup to Strange: "This is a cup of blood, Sherlock."

This time, Strange didn't even care about Everett. He took the cup of scarlet potion and slowly poured the potion onto the six-pointed star pattern.

While lying down, Strange was slowly chanting something that Everett couldn't understand at all.

But the amazing thing is that as Strange continued to chant, these scarlet potions seemed to have spirituality.

They began to cover along the pattern of the six-pointed star. The speed was very slow but they completely covered the entire pattern.

Seeing this scene, Strange immediately placed the Tennessee mouse's tail at the bottom of the six-pointed star, and then placed the Egyptian cat's eyes in the middle of the six-pointed star pattern.

His spell never stopped, and with the injection of Strange's magic power, these scarlet potions slowly gathered in the cat's eye!

"See through the past and present eyes, recall the truth of everything. Tell what happened here, magic recall!"

As Strange finally recited the last spell in English, the entire pattern was filled with these scarlet potions in an instant, and the originally blue cat's eye also became extremely scarlet!

Suddenly, the entire cat's eye bloomed with unimaginable brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, the entire room was covered by this layer of brilliance.

Under the cover of these brilliance, little golden radiance soon began to slowly gather, and then a figure began to appear in the room.

As these light spots continued to gather, the figure began to become clear - it was Mia Lester!

"Damn it! Sherlock! What is this?" Everett swallowed and asked nervously.

"Don't worry, John, this is a magic." Strange said happily: "This is the method of an exorcist. What we are seeing now is the night when Ms. Comia had a nightmare."

"Is that so? It scared me to death." Everett swallowed: "Okay, this is Mia Lester? It seems that she was indeed here that night."

"There is no doubt that this is the place where she was killed." Strange nodded: "Okay, stop talking and continue watching."

This magic can indeed perfectly restore the situation at that time, but this magic also has a flaw, that is, you can't hear what these people who have been recalled are saying at all.

But Strange didn't care that much. What he cared about most was what happened at that time.

As this magic took effect, Strange and Everett soon noticed that Mia Lester seemed to be sleeping here.

It didn't take long for them to see someone come in. The two of them recognized this person immediately - it was Adam Lester!

"Sure enough, he killed his wife!" Everett cursed in a low voice, but he was quickly stopped by Strange.

"Shut up, haven't you noticed that there seems to be something wrong with his situation?" Strange frowned and said: "His steps are shaky, and he keeps holding his head and shaking from time to time. I'm afraid he has encountered some problem.

.”

"It's true." Everett also observed: "Is he...poisoned?"

"Maybe." Strange shook his head: "But...the specific situation...hell!"

Strange was stunned, and so was Everett!

Because the next moment they saw Adam Lester suddenly transformed into a group of werewolves, the eyes full of rage and hunger looked around unscrupulously, and finally it locked its eyes on Mia Lester lying on the ground!

...

"Missing?"

Noah sat in the restaurant and looked at Fury's huge bald head on the phone, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

After leaving Constantine's place, Noah took Nagini to a restaurant. Although finding someone could be done by an exorcist, Noah obviously had a more efficient method.

It's just that Noah didn't expect that the target he was looking for had disappeared, which made Noah slightly annoyed.

They were originally a bunch of fleas that made Noah irritated, but now they are blatantly violating the laws and regulations that Noah himself abides by, blatantly killing ordinary people to silence them?

In a sense, disappearance is basically equivalent to death.

Noah knows that magicians are never kind people, especially Casillas's group of apprentices are not easy to talk to. They are all "fallen people".

"Yes, she is missing." Fury nodded: "I asked Natasha to investigate and found that she seemed to have disappeared mysteriously. There was no surveillance data and no witnesses. As for the two people who reported the case,

, one is her husband Adam Lester, and the other is named Ellie Comia."

"Two reporters?" Noah tilted his head: "Why are there two people?"

"His husband reported the crime first, but nothing specific was found." Fury said while looking at the information: "And the Ellie Comia reported the crime later. According to police records, this woman had some

He is crazy and seems to have some mental problems."

"Is that so?" Noah touched his chin.

He felt that this kind of nonsense was really a headache. This situation might mean one thing, that is, those damn guys had already got what they wanted.

This result was simply embarrassing for Noah. The cat and mouse game became a cat's failure.

However, Noah had no intention of giving up. He planned to go over and see what was going on at the scene.

For Noah, he can definitely look for some traces there, and then use various means to find something that others cannot find.

"Okay, send me her address and her family information." Thinking of this, Noah said directly: "I want to go over and have a look. I'm really brave, thinking that I will really do it because of this."

Are they the magicians of Karma Taj and indulge them?”

"No problem, Noah." Fury said directly: "But there is one thing I want to ask you."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Noah tilted his head, but he guessed what Fury wanted to ask.

"Do you know what happened among the Avengers recently?" As expected, this is what Fury asked about.

Although the relationship between the Avengers and Noah is not close, there is a guy like Tony among them, and coupled with Noah's powerful power, Fury feels that maybe Noah really knows something.

In fact, Noah knows everything, because Tony has not hidden anything from Noah since he was a freshman.

After thinking for a while, Noah slowly said: "Actually, I don't recommend you to get involved in this matter. Of course, if you want to know something interesting, you can check the information you uploaded about the September 1991 incident.

Record of Operation Head Snake.”

"Sure enough..." Fury sighed: "I knew it was like this."


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