Credence is indeed very talented. As a silent man, his control over his power is gradually increasing, and now he can slightly control his attack range.

However, although he has no intention of attacking Draco, his black atomization process still has a great influence on Draco, very big.

There are already quite a few saints apparating to their vicinity, Draco admires this, it is simply risking their lives automatically.They took a pose to protect the two.

But it was not of much use. The Aurors of the Magical Congress of America had already raised their wands and pointed at Mo Ran.Before Moran in the sky could do anything, he was pierced by the golden light all over the sky, and exploded into pieces of black, like ashes after burning.

Draco then disappeared on the ground for no reason, but what Draco didn't notice was that a piece of gray after the explosion silently fell into his pocket, and disappeared into the night with him.

Besides, the saints, they no longer dare to look at Grindelwald's wink.In their view, as far as Grindelwald is concerned, Momo, who is about to get it, is killed.Forget it, the son just disappeared out of thin air. This is simply a double blow. Although Grindelwald is not a person who punishes his subordinates casually, the situation today and the consequences are really unmanageable.

Grindelwald was of course very angry. In his opinion, the group of people in the Magical Congress of the United States simply couldn't understand them, a group of mentally retarded people.But of course it wasn't because Draco was able to bear the title of Dark Lord for a generation. Of course, Grindelwald had a deep understanding of the magic of time and space. Like a character that should appear at this time.According to what Draco said unintentionally, I know that he will stay in this world for a short time. Although he regrets that he can no longer guide Draco - he really wants to accept Draco as a student, but now he is even more angry What's more, Momoran is gone, and the difficulty of finding another living Momoran can be imagined!

He was very angry, and he needed to vent, so Grindelwald pointed his wand at the Aurors. Although the Aurors were also elites and tried their best, the power gap between the two sides was too great.After knocking down more than 20 Aurors, Grindelwald finally felt that his anger was a little smoother, so he made a gesture to let the saints and himself apparate to the old stronghold in the United States. Discuss and discuss.

As for the Muggles who witnessed the whole process outside the protective cover, leave it to Congress to have a headache!

But at this time, not only the Magic Congress of America, but also Draco were in a state of distress.

Obviously, his life is not in danger, and he is familiar with this kind of space travel and face-to-face landing method, but he still feels a little uncomfortable in this environment surrounded by a group of people.At this moment, he deeply hoped that he hadn't been surrounded by people in Hogwarts castle, it would be a big embarrassment.

It turned out to be exactly as Draco wanted, not at Hogwarts Castle, not even at Hogwarts, but in an orphanage!Should I be glad that this orphanage is in the UK?Draco turned a deaf ear to the system's reassurance.

"When will I go back?" Draco was really a little irritable. The decoration style of this orphanage and the clothes of other people he saw at a glance were obviously not in his era.Fortunately, it seems that something big happened now, and the people around him didn't notice him.

After finishing speaking, Draco wanted to cast a disillusionment spell and Apparate out of this ghost place.It's better in the UK than in the US. At least Diagon Alley is within the range that I can apparate. Gold Gallon can also be used, and he puts a lot of it in his alchemy ring.

History is always surprisingly similar. In the next second, Draco was caught once.

"We suspect that you are related to the murder case in the orphanage, please come with us." The man with gray pupils said, and there was a person with poor legs and feet standing beside him.This man was Sherlock Holmes, and he had been invited to investigate the case, which was too strange.A child in the orphanage died inexplicably in the back mountain, and no trace of injury was found, but the expression of the deceased was too frightened.It is obviously impossible to make money for a crime without a head, and the British police are helpless about it, so they invited this expert private detective to investigate and investigate to see if there are any clues.

The person next to Holmes was Watson, and it was really unfortunate that Draco bumped into them.

It's all some kind of shit, forget it all, forget it all, Draco couldn't help but cast this spell, until he found the eyes of a group of people around him were all over.

Forget it, a real man can bear what others can't. Didn't even the Dark Lord endure those mentally retarded people in the Magical Congress of America for a long time?I can bear it, Draco gritted his teeth.

So the result now is that sitting in the swaying carriage, enduring the nagging of the people next to him, Draco made up his mind not to say a word.If he hadn't considered that the people in the front, rear, left, and right carriages could notice the movement here at any time, he would definitely consider destroying the corpses, but according to what he heard, he was not the only one who was unlucky, and another one was also regarded as The suspect took him away, but he didn't see anyone else.

The rambling introduction of the system did not make Draco feel any better. Really, I will grind all the time-transverters into scum when I go back. Really, no kidding.

"Be happy. Actually, we haven't been out of that space for too long? I think it's not far from our return, really."

After introducing the background, the system comforted him. He felt Draco's extremely gloomy mood, and he almost wanted to follow the rhythm of the second-generation Dark Lord.

Being taken to what seemed to be the detective's residence, Draco really didn't want to mention Muggle taste, or was this guy an oddity among Muggles?Draco remained calm until - he saw another suspect - when he was politely invited to sit on the stool.

Isn't this when Voldemort was a child? !After watching Tom a lot, Draco could spot the similarities and differences between the two at a glance.Now he couldn't help mourning for these two people who didn't know how to live or die. You know, he dared to do this to the future Dark Lord. Ordinary methods of death couldn't satisfy the Dark Lord.

The surprise on Draco's face was fleeting, but it did not escape Holmes' eyes. He decided instantly to interrogate the two separately.

There were only the two of them left in this small living room. Draco decided to leave after casting a spell. He didn't want to get too involved here. On the first day he came here, he met the Dark Lord when he was a child. Is it really quite back.

But what the other party said made him decide to wait and see,

"Are you a wizard? Are you thinking of doing something to me and then leaving?" Holmes said that with such a big deal, but his purpose was successful, and Draco did not make a move.

Draco just glanced at him calmly. His psychological quality is actually very good, but he was too surprised to see the Dark Lord just now, and because he had to maintain communication with the system, he was a little careless, so he showed a little surprise.But now Draco has completely come back to his senses, maintaining this high-cold and calm attitude that mortals can't understand me and I don't understand what I said to you.

"I'm not a wizard, and I think you can tell. It's just that I'm lucky enough to have met your Minister of Magic, and you look a lot like him, so I'm a little suspicious." Holmes still said cheerfully. You know, the British Prime Minister is here The day after he met the Minister of Magic, Draco’s great-grandfather, he asked him to solve the case. At that time, the Prime Minister deeply suspected that this was a huge conspiracy, so it happened that he also met the Minister of Magic. Possibly he was also one of the very few Muggles who knew anything about the wizarding world.

Draco still remained silent, but for the first time he felt a little bit depressed about this family-inherited appearance, and being too handsome and flamboyant was also an annoyance, such as now.

"In fact, I don't think you are the murderer. It is not difficult to judge from your expression and actions that you know about the murder. You don't know about it."

Let me go then, Draco glanced at him.

"It was another police officer's idea to bring you here. The timing of your appearance is too coincidental. Besides, you seem to know the boy from the orphanage. Can you say something?" As soon as Holmes finished speaking, he heard the voice from the next room There was a loud noise inside.

Tom's future Voldemort Riddle had already come out of the room. Obviously, Watson's problem had been solved by him.

Draco rubbed his forehead, hoping no one died.

Tom looked to this side, and Holmes seemed to be about to pounce on Tom in an instant.

"I've forgotten everything, and fell into a coma." For this sake, it's better to leave, and it's useless for you to know my great-grandfather.Draco stood up quickly and walked to another room. Watson was not dead, luckily, but his memory still needed to be processed.As for other people's memories, let's ignore it for now, Draco reached out and changed his original cool hair color.

Surprisingly, when Draco walked out of the room, Tom was still standing there, as if waiting for him to go out together.

Young man, you have made me a little tangled, Draco thought to himself, "If you kill the Dark Lord now, will the original world become worse?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like