Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Lucius sneered in his heart.

He knew that Notus would not cooperate.

Because he is also like this... Eternal noble pure blood, so he knows Notus' thoughts, although many people died in Godric's Hollow, but this alone is probably not enough to make them submit.

In pure blood, there are always people like this.

"What are you going to do?"

Lucius didn't take Notus's cynicism to heart.

Notus picked up the parchment on the table.

"Go back and tell him that there are a lot of things and I need time."

"how long."

"Four years."

Lucius looked at Notus.

The latter has no fear.

"He won't give you so much time. It's urgent. The sooner the better."

"That's three years."

Notus waved his hand.

His attitude made it clear that he did not work hard, which is not surprising. A group of people died in Godric's Hollow, which shows that Shire dared to kill people, and even Dumbledore did not stop him.

Unless he has a bag on his head, he will confront Ciel.

But if you don't fight against it, it doesn't mean you have to obey. For example, Notus, he chose to obey, but his approach was still too much.

In three years, it is almost clear that this matter will be delayed until Charles reaches adulthood, and it is a generally accepted truth that silent people will not survive adulthood.

"I'm afraid he won't be happy if you do this."

Lucius pointed pointedly at the cavity next to him.

Nottus looked at the transparent prototype sphere on the table. He didn't know what it was, but he thought it should be something that the person left beside Lucius to monitor him, or asked him to monitor others.

"You have seen it too."

Notus raised the parchment.

"Ordinary materials are okay, these things"

"needs time."

"Even if he comes in person, that's what I say."

He answered very harshly.

But Lucius suddenly showed a half-smile expression, matched with his aristocratic masked face, there was an indescribable sarcasm.

"you sure?"

"Of course, three years cannot be shorter."

"That's not what I asked."

Lucius pulled out his wand and said slowly.

"It's the latter."

Notus was taken aback.

Before he could answer, Lucius swung his wand violently, and the cavity in the table flew out in an instant, landing on the floor of the hall.

"Since you are so confident."

"Then explain it to him yourself."

The next moment, the cavities that fell into the ground began to collide instantly, like the abyss mouth of a giant beast, and the thick darkness spread rapidly, turning into a deep black hole standing out of thin air.

………………

When Ciel entered the hall through the portal, Notus' face was very ugly.

He had never seen such magic, let alone heard of such alchemy items, so when Shire appeared in front of his eyes, he was at a loss.

This is a portal.

Both Lucius and Notus were aware of this, even though the former knew about the cavity, this was the first time he saw it.

Previously, the two had no concept of the existence of the portal, and there was no such thing in the Harry Potter world, but when they saw the cavity unfold, they still understood it without a teacher.

"Notus Foley, is it?"

Charles walked out of the portal, followed by Lister and the others.

Notus' gaze fell behind Charles involuntarily. Lilia's headless body was still lying on the ground, blood spreading. Although there was no face, the family crest hanging on the wall made Nottus' expression slightly change.

That was the sign of the Prewetts.

Then it is obvious who the corpse on the ground belongs to.

As Rist and others came with Charles, the portal shrank again, and then turned into a transparent sphere again. Charles glanced at the energy inside and it seemed that it could only be used twice.

Obscure has entered the annual cool-down period again, but it is impossible to intercept the magic power. Besides, it is okay for the Obscure to intercept a small amount of magic power, but it will definitely affect him if it is large. This is not a long-term solution.

It seems that we still need to find a source of energy.

Throwing the cavity to Lucius, Charles temporarily put the question aside, then looked at Notus and Lucius.

"As a close partner who will fight together in the future."

"Have you run into any problems?"

Charles asked with a smile.

………………

"It will take some time to collect these things, Monsieur Diamo."

Notus shook the parchment.

Lucius, who pretended to be a wooden man next to him and said nothing, looked at Notus slightly in surprise. This guy is really desperate, and he really dares to say it.

"how long."

"At least six months."

"Give me those simple things as soon as possible."

Six months was within Shire's acceptable range. In fact, for creatures like the king krait, it would be very good if they could find clues. This was originally a long-term task.

Lucius pouted secretly, he thought Notus was so strong.

Notus took a deep breath calmly.

Since Shire appeared, he has been thinking rapidly.

He dared to work without exerting himself, so he naturally had a reliance, and the reliance was that he did not die in Godric's Hollow.

It wasn't that Notus was crazy, he actually saw very clearly that the pure-blood wizards who died in Godric's Hollow, the wizard's loyal ex-Death Eaters, were those lunatics with weird personalities who were difficult to deal with.

None of the truly neutral, valuable pure-blood wizards died.

They still have value because they are needed.

The old-fashioned purebloods who survived the Dark Lord's time were more or less winking. Notus dared to obey the shadows not only because the silent ones would not survive to adulthood, but the former was the most important reason.

But just when Ciel stepped into his house from Prewett's house through magic, the feeling of being invaded suddenly made Notus wake up.

Indeed, Ciel needed them, and it was clear from his undisguised appointment of Lucius, his appointment.

But needing them was not the same as needing him, and Ciel didn't need everyone.

The corpse of the Prewett family was still lying on the floor, and Nottus could smell a strong smell of blood in it, so he decisively changed his mouth and admitted.

There are no pure-bloods with hard heads, but they are all in Azkaban, definitely not those who remained neutral back then.

Ciel looked at Notus with a half-smile.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of Foley's house, he guessed the whole thing. Indeed, most of the time, Shire relied on his previous experience in attacking battles, but how these experiences came to him was a little bit of his own. cumulative.

Charles is also skilled in handling these matters, but he doesn't want to waste his mind.

He is also very aware of the bad things about Lucius and Notus. He has a deep sadomasochistic relationship. He has watched the absurd cutscenes of old-school wizards many times, and there is even a plot line that returns to his father's time. I knew what the hell Lucius was up to.

In fact, he doesn't mind killing chickens and monkeys. The Foley family is considered to be a relatively large neutral family. Besides Notus Foley, he also has a wife, an eldest son who runs a shop in Diagon Alley, and just entered the fourth grade. Daughter in Slytherin house.

Four corpses are enough to make all purebloods serious.

But Notus was very decisive in admitting it, and it also prevented Charles from killing him again, after all, he was not really the Dark Lord.

"Don't worry."

Charles said with a smile.

"Many magical creatures are extinct, and it would be great to be able to find clues. This will be a long-term task, not only for the Foley family, but also for everyone else."

"So don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Six months, I'm very satisfied."

"So, why did you call me here?"

Notus suddenly looked at Lucius, with a happy smile on his face.

Now, it was Lucius' turn to have a problem.