Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 780 The Unpardonable Sin
In order to get more gold from the market opened by the goblin, he would not hesitate to kill Hermione?
If this is really the purpose, then this group of people can be described as extremely stupid. Not to mention that after the incident, Hogwarts will definitely get to the bottom of it. Amosta believes in his and Dumbledore's reputation. It is still somewhat useful. The risk of catching a cold is just for gold. It can no longer be described as making you faint.

Considering the people who support Hermione in the British wizarding community and other countries in Europe, the attack on Hermione has not been made public for the time being, but if the matter is not resolved for a long time, the news will definitely leak out.

The intelligence systems of the goblins are not simple. They have already penetrated into all aspects of wizard society. Once they receive the news, they cannot fail to react. Directly freezing the bet funds is the minimum operation. The next step is for the goblins. We will also look for these greedy wizards who disrupt the rules and give them some color.

Amosta was silent, thoughts flashing through his mind.

From a logical point of view, this makes no sense at all. The organization uncovered by Fraser's line obviously has considerable power in Muggle society.

Amosta would not believe that Mr. Pastore was so desperate because of the disappearance of his daughter that he donated all his property. Most likely, it was secretly transferred away, but this can also be seen from this. The gang has no shortage of means to amass wealth.

Unless, these are two groups at all.

Amosta's face was expressionless, and the light projected in his eyes was frightening. Even if he didn't intend to intimidate anyone, the pressure he unconsciously revealed still gave Louise a strong sense of suffocation. She He kept backing up until he was more than thirty feet away from the door, feeling better.

Under the sun, holding her chest and staring at the pair of purple eyes filled with shimmering light in the darkness, Louise turned pale and gasped. Only then did she finally realize the power of this special group of wizards.

And Kingsley couldn't stand the intense heat next to Amosta. He retreated and pressed his back against the wall, staring at Amosta Blaine, whose hair was swaying slightly, with eyes full of panic.

Kingsley glanced at Louise who was getting closer, and he understood the meaning of Amosta's words and asked.

Amosta said solemnly.

"What about you, Mr. Blaine?"

Amosta solemnly told Kingsley,

"First of all, Mr. Onisto Pastore——"

Should we go to Ludo Bagman or Bana?

"I have some new clues. I'm not sure yet whether they are related to this incident, but I have to confirm--"

"I need you to do something--"

"Kingsley, our plans may have to change -"

Amosta showed a strong control over his power. In the moment he turned around, all the strangeness in the confinement room disappeared. This was because the tone of his voice still carried a strong pressure, which made Kingsley also feel a tightness in his chest.

Kingsley nodded respectfully and said in a deep voice.

"After that, you take Louise to Berlin to wait for me——"

Kingsley blinked, suppressing his frightened feeling, and stepped forward to obey the order.

"I'm afraid we have no reason to leave this Mr. Pastore alone. I would like to ask you to personally escort him back to London and send him to St. Mungo's for care. His condition is not optimistic and he must receive professional treatment - -"

"Before I get there, don't resist the temptation to investigate something. If my guess is correct, there should be a base of this group of people there. Have you seen the magic that killed Fraser? Have you ever seen it? With the support of the Ministry of Magic, it would be very dangerous if someone discovers the clues--"

There are never unprovoked coincidences in the world, and what happened to Hermione must have a deeper reason.

"I will escort him safely back to London -"

Amosta's gaze fell back to the ground, still in a coma, encountering the miserable Muggles.

After thinking for a while, Amosta decided to go to Ludo to inquire about the situation first. Ludo Bagman is relatively easy to understand. He is greedy for money and addicted to gambling, but he is not a potential candidate for a dark wizard. , and although he had a good personal relationship with the old goblin in Paris, the goblin's nature and style still made Amosta wary.

He couldn't guarantee that this was not a trap set up by the goblin and that group of people.

What information does Amosta have?
Louise looked at Amosta who was talking to Kingsley. If she had been talking to Kingsley before, she would definitely have broken the casserole and asked the truth, but the attack she just had made her embarrassed, especially, knowing the magic After realizing the existence of the world and that Amosta Blaine was the top figure in the magic world, she suddenly felt that Amosta was suddenly far away, and it felt unreal. "By the way, there's a third thing -"

After explaining the two points, Amosta suddenly remembered. He signaled Kingsley to step back, waved his wand and pushed Pastore aside, his eyes lowered to the floor.

This is definitely not the first time that Pastore smashed the floor. The cement floor has been ravaged by time and impact but is still intact, and not a piece of debris is broken. Even with the abnormal magic reaction, you can see what is underneath.

Amosta did not wave the wand again, but slowly squatted down under the curious gazes of Kingsley and Louise. His fingertips brushed against the slightly cold concrete floor. The traces were messy and irregular, and from time to time, there were traces. He stopped and tapped his fingers on the floor a few times.

"what are you doing?"

Louise couldn't help but curiously asked, and then she retracted her neck under Kingsley's stern gaze and continued to watch quietly with patience.

"Not the path of a wizard"

A few minutes later, Amosta suddenly smiled and said,

"Before this monastery closed down, I'm afraid it wasn't that simple -"

A few minutes later, Amosta breathed a sigh of relief.

The so-called "different paths lead to the same destination", Amosta, who already possesses top magical attainments, quickly understood the seal of the cave entrance. His fingertips glowed with light and slid to the ground again along the strange lines, and then——
call--
A halo of white light bloomed from the ground, illuminating the dark confinement room. After the light faded, a dark hole appeared in front of the three of them.

The moment the air began to circulate, a scorching smell of blood and putrefaction suddenly surged up. Louise, who put her head over and looked down in surprise, was swept by this fishy wind. Suddenly he retched and hurriedly returned to the door to gasp for fresh air.

"Is this the place that the magic society once used for research?"

As an experienced Auror, Kingsley's resistance to this unpleasant smell was much stronger than Louise's. He just frowned, but did not retreat. Instead, there was expectation in his eyes.

"Can we dig out more clues from below?"

"As evidence for conviction, I think we can find some, but if we want to find the group of dark wizards through some clues, I'm afraid it will be difficult-"

Amosta stared at the spiral staircase with a cold tone.

"It's been too long, and it's been cleaned up. I think this Mr. Pastore has been brought in before, and his daughter was tortured in what he witnessed below. This cruel memory is too painful and has already taken root. Entering his soul, so that even though he lost his mind, he still relied on his instinct to open this place."

Kingsley clenched his fists in his broad sleeves and looked at Pastore with eyes full of sympathy and anger. He understood the mentality of those criminals. The reason why they were willing to let Pastore live was because of their perverted nature. The perpetrators will think that this will make the survivors suffer even more intense pain, and they take pleasure in the destruction and torture of human hearts!
"These people should be in Azkaban to the end of their time!"

Kingsley's rare mood swings were severe, he said bitterly.

"What they did to Frasier alone is enough to stay in Azkaban for a lifetime--"

Amosta looked cold and stern,

"But this doesn't satisfy me. You can go down and take a look, Kingsley, to find some evidence. I hope that when we catch these people, they can taste the kiss of the dementor. This is better than letting them turn into ashes directly. More appropriate for the crimes they committed."

(End of this chapter)