After understanding this series of things, Xing Ze nodded and said: "Don't worry, Harry Potter is on his way here, just after he finished the Quidditch match."
"Is this what you want to tell me?" Quirrell had already taken out his wand.
"Wait a minute, you two. If you can answer one more question for me," Xing Ze said, "I can give you more information."
"Let me kill this shameless person, Master, let me kill this oriental bastard with no dignity at all." Quirrell roared sharply.
"Are you sure?" Xing Ze also raised his wand, "I just finished killing a Hogwarts teacher, and I'm going to receive the award."
"Say!" Voldemort whispered impatiently.
"Why assassinate me? I can understand killing the potion merchant, but I... I am just a small employee of the Ministry of Magic."
"Hahaha..." The ugly laughter gradually sounded, "It's still an informant placed by the Key Room next to Dumbledore."
"It seems it is true that the Ministry of Magic has been infiltrated."
"The Ministry of Magic has been infiltrated? That's the funniest joke I've ever heard. The Ministry of Magic is like a whore now."
Anyone with money can enter. Xing Ze completed the second half of the sentence in his mind.
"If possible, I hope you can speak more clearly."
It was Quirrell who answered Xing Ze, "A foreign teacher sent by the Ministry of Magic was killed on the train to Hogwarts..."
"Ah, I understand." Xing Ze signaled that the other party did not need to continue talking. His identity as a foreign teacher was originally due to Dumbledore's compromise with the Ministry of Magic.
And if he died on the train, the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore would have a lot of things to deal with.
The people of the Sabbat knew that they couldn't control Norfolk for a long time. Due to time constraints, they knew that they couldn't kill the entire train, so they just wanted to cause maximum chaos.
Whether it is the scattered transportation of debris, or the attack and murder on the train, everything is actually buying time for Mendez's rebirth.
I'm afraid that they have been showing mercy to Xing Ze and not taking his life because of this consideration. They are deliberately directing their investigation towards the Invisible Church.
At this point, Xing Ze had to admire them. His initial investigation had always targeted the Invisible Church and the Avery family, and the destruction of the Oil Gang made the Ministry of Magic feel that the whole matter had been solved, so
Canceled further cooperation with the church and halted his investigation.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of Reko and Edwin, he would have been led by the Sabbat Order to dig deeper into the secrets of the Avery family, and the best result would have been to destroy the Invisible Church.
As for the Sabbat Order, I'm afraid they will hide in the corner and have some fun. It's such a wonderful game, but it's a pity.
Xing Ze sighed in his heart, and then gave a gentlemanly salute to Quirrell, "The last thing I want to say is don't touch Harry Potter with your hands, or any of your exposed parts. Warm reminder, directly
Kill him with a spell."
Quirrell frowned uncertainly, but his master shouted: "Don't think of me as a fool, Oriental. I still remember the consequences of the last time I used magic on Harry Potter, a good smoke bomb.
But I still want to thank you for your reminder, now I know how to deal with that child."
Xing Ze showed an embarrassed look, and he quickly stepped forward and held Quirrell's hand, so fast that Quirrell didn't even have time to react.
"Just like the location you told me, I'm sure that even if that place is real, it must be full of dangers."
"Then I wish you good luck."
"The same goes for you, Your Majesty the Demon King."
While they were talking to each other, a handful of imperceptible black particles returned to Xing Ze from Quirrell's hand.
After all the particles returned, Xing Ze let go of his hand and walked backward toward the door, carefully and cautiously throughout the process. Only when Quirrell could no longer be seen, did he turn around and start running.
"Just let him go, Master?"
"Do you have a better idea? I guarantee that when you chant the first spell, he will be able to break your neck. You have also seen his reaction and speed. And my black mist can't do anything.
Can't reach him."
Quirrell nodded and said happily: "Fortunately, we didn't tell him the true location of the fragment."
"So what if he knows about it, various warning spells are placed around the Holy Land. Once someone approaches, those spells will activate the fragments and pollute the entire water source. By then, all the hard work Dumbledore has devoted most of his life will be over, hahahaha
.”
After laughing for a while, Voldemort continued: "However, I have to admit that he is indeed very smart. He wanted to mislead me into using a spell on Harry Potter. Judging from his nervous expression, the boy must have
Will come here."
"But Master, what if he goes out and warns Harry?"
"Then we will find the boy ourselves. We will wait for a while to find out whether what he said is true."
…
Xing Ze quickly came to the vicinity of the arena. He sat down at a stall selling fish and chips and said to Kingsley, who was enjoying beer and chips: "I need a map of the Holy Land of Soldiers and Horses. The more detailed the better."
.You also have to send someone to notify Dumbledore and ask him to come back from London. In addition, you have to send someone to the restricted area of the school and bring a teacher who knows the way. He will be there."
Kingsley put down the French fries in his hand and waved to a stall not far away. Someone immediately trotted up to him.
The Auror Captain whispered a few words into the man's ear, and the man nodded, turned around and left quickly.
After doing this, Kingsley asked Xing Ze, "Do you know where the fragments are?"
"At the Centaur Earth Altar, they wanted to contaminate Hogwarts' water supply with debris."
"Polluting the water source of Hogwarts? If I remember correctly, the source of that river should be near the Altar of the Stars."
"No." Xing Ze shook his head, "There is an underground river under the Earth Altar, and it will merge into that river."
Kingsley's face showed surprise, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Merlin's beard, how on earth do you know so many things."
"Eat more of Hagrid's rock biscuits, you can get a lot of secrets about the Forbidden Forest, but remember to bring stomach medicine."
While the two were talking, an Auror disguised as a beer merchant put the map into their hands.
Kingsley quickly spread out the map, and Xing Ze took the quill from the ring and began to scribble on the map. After a while, he marked the locations of some magic traps and alarms on the map.
Then, he pushed the map to Kingsley and asked: "How far is the Quidditch match?"
"Ten minutes ago, Gryffindor defeated Slytherin." He was answered by the owner of the French fries stall.
Xing Ze frowned and said to himself: "It's too late. Just wish yourself well, Harry Potter. I hope your protagonist's aura works."
"What did you say?" Kingsley asked, looking at the map carefully.
"Nothing. How many Aurors are here this time?" Xing Ze took a piece of French fries and ate it.
"More than thirty people, half of them are from Golden Sun. There are also some people from other departments. We have people in almost the entire shopping street."
"Very good. I will go with you later. There are still many small traps and alarms that have not been marked. You need me to lead the way."
Kingsley raised his head. Although he knew he shouldn't be surprised again, he couldn't help but ask: "How do you know this? I don't believe that the mysterious person will be so honest with you."
"Commercial secrets. Okay, it's time for us to leave, captain. Time waits for no one." After saying that, Xing Ze stood up from his seat, took the box of fries and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.
Behind him, a large group of vendors and passers-by put down their work and began to move forward with him.