After drinking the tea on hand, Xing Ze and Ruiben walked out of the teahouse. The traffic jam had eased. Xing Ze planned to go to Margaret's Restaurant.
Xing Ze couldn't understand some of the code words, such as group running, COC, etc., but he understood most of them, and they were words that would only appear in the future.
In other words, the team formed by Frank are all time-travelers. If those corpses are people in the team, then their identities will be difficult to find out. After all, they do not belong to this world at all.
However, by finding out their cars and license plates, they may be able to track the whereabouts of these people, as long as they parked in a certain parking lot. The police will investigate them one by one, although this will be very inefficient.
"Plural time travellers." Xing Ze sat in his car and pondered, "Copy? NPC? Do these people regard this world as a game? It's really interesting. If this is a game to them
, what will happen after you clear the level?”
Xing Ze's fingers tapped the handbrake rhythmically, "What happens if the game fails? Erase? Or deport?"
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Xing Ze's face. Maybe I found a way to get back, at least I have an important clue, he thought to himself.
However, a flying owl interrupted his train of thought. Xing Ze rolled down the window and stretched out his hand. The owl stopped and looked at his hand. This was a personal messenger.
Xing Ze took the letter from its mouth. It was from Therapist West of St. Mungo's.
The letter said that he had discovered something and wanted Xing Ze to go over and take a look. It seems that the restaurant trip needs to be postponed for a while.
Xing Ze parked his car near the Floo network and teleported directly to the reception hall of St. Mungo's Hospital. Just as he was registering at the front desk, a familiar voice sounded behind him.
"Mr. Xing Ze, what a coincidence."
Following the sound, Arthur Weasley appeared in front of Xing Ze.
"Mr. Weasley." Xing Ze was a little surprised, "Are you coming to see a doctor?"
"No, no, it's not me. It's George." Arthur said, "While he was driving the magic car, he was ejected from the car and injured his leg. I brought him to have a look."
"Oh, that's really unfortunate."
Arthur's face was full of sorrow, and he whispered: "No, Molly is very angry. She wants me to get rid of the car as soon as possible. I also think that the car is too dangerous to keep at home..."
"Wait a minute." Xing Ze interrupted Mr. Weasley's complaint, "You have to keep that car."
"Wha...what? Oh, you are such a considerate person, sir. But there is no need to comfort me. I have decided to destroy the car, although it is a pity."
For the love of Merlin and God, if you total the car, how will Harry Potter get to school this term?
Xing Ze looked around, then approached Arthur and said: "Listen to me, Mr. Weasley, that car, that car is the perfect fusion of magic and technology. You can't just destroy it. Maybe you
You can install some more necessary safety equipment on it.”
"Safety equipment?"
"Yes. Like stealth booster, stealth booster and stealth booster."
Arthur looked at Xing Ze with some confusion and said: "Oh, sir, you mentioned invisible booster three times."
"Yes, some people say that important things should be said three times. The invisible booster can make the car fly into the sky during the day without being seen by Muggles. Of course, other safety equipment is also necessary. In this way, you may
You can convince your wife."
"Ah, what a great idea. You are a genius, sir."
"It's just a small suggestion, you don't need to be so polite."
"By the way, what are you doing here, sir?"
Xing Ze handed the filled-in form to the nurse, "I'm just here to check my body. I haven't been able to sleep well recently, so I want to prescribe some potion that can help me sleep."
"Well, young people have sleep problems these days, take care of yourself, sir."
Xing Ze nodded, said goodbye to Mr. Weasley, and walked towards Ackerman's office.
He was not the only one who was also interested in the corpse. There was already someone sitting in Ackerman's office, a woman and an acquaintance.
She has light golden hair, a pair of amber eyes, delicate and small lips, and of course, a cold and arrogant look.
"West went to deal with some things, I'm afraid we have to wait for a while." Ali Shafik said.
"How did you know it was me?"
"Footsteps. You always walk in a hurry."
Xing Ze pulled up a chair and sat next to the eldest lady, "I thought you should be sitting in the office now to handle the affairs of the round table."
"That was my original plan. But John said you were crying for a partner, so I came over."
"I bet that's not what he said."
"Does it matter what he said?" Ellie turned to look at Xing Ze, "What matters is that I am here and your fragile soul has been comforted."
"Is this possible? It is precisely because you are here that I shed tears."
"Touched tears?"
Xing Ze curled his lips, not intending to continue arguing with Ellie. As the sponsor of the Roundtable, Ellie could go wherever she wanted without the consent of others.
Damn capitalists. Xing Ze cursed in his heart.
"I know what you are thinking now," the eldest lady said, "but I have to tell you, you have a typical hatred of the rich."
"For Merlin's sake, let's discuss the case."
A victorious smile appeared on the eldest lady's face.
Ten minutes later, Xing Ze told Ellie the progress of the current investigation. Of course, he did not talk about the time-travelers.
Ellie frowned and asked, "This is a private commission, won't there be any problem with you telling me this?"
"Believe me. When A decided to ask me to investigate, he must have prepared for the commission to be leaked. Besides, you don't naively think that he will tell me everything."
"Reko and Edwin are investigating information about "Snake's Tooth", but..."
"Little information?"
"Yes, Benson didn't mention anything in his notes."
"Where are the fragments of the Book of Ebon?"
"No. At least it's not mentioned in the fragments we have."
"Maybe I have to ask the Slytherin family. But they will never give me too much information. It feels like a waste of time."
"It seems like it's another complicated investigation. You really need a partner."
Xing Ze didn't answer. Among all the people in the roundtable, the last thing he wanted to do was to partner with Ally. Apart from the fact that the two of them would constantly ridicule each other, another reason was that the last trip to Ravenska was almost over.
Ellie's life.
Xing Ze can no longer take the risk of letting her participate in the investigation, at least not on the front line. But obviously, this stubborn rich lady does not seem to understand the meaning of giving up.