Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

Chapter 156

Mrs. Zabini led the guests into the manor.

"My condolences," Ms. Feier said. "I'm sorry to hear the news of Mr. Zabini's death. How are the preparations for his funeral? Have relatives and friends been informed?"

Mrs. Zabini said: "The Zabini family is relatively closed-minded, and his death was relatively..."

It seemed that the chocolate-skinned woman didn't know who was in charge of the situation. She thought Ms. Fierre was bringing DeWitt with her to gain some insights, and she wishfully assumed that DeWitt didn't know what Ms. Fierre was doing. What he is doing is still saying polite words that waste time, which makes people impatient.

"Stop talking nonsense," DeWitt said impatiently: "a2, you go clear the place and make sure no one is disturbing here."

He waited for A2 to move, and before Mrs. Zabini could understand what he said, he stretched out his hand covered by lightning, pressed on Mrs. Zabini's abdomen, shattered several layers of magic protection, and then controlled Zabini. The mind of Mrs. Beanie.

"I knew she was on guard when I saw the jewelry on her body," DeWitt pulled the necklace from Mrs. Zabini: "Sure enough..."

The magic on the necklace was temporarily disabled. DeWitt took the necklace first and said to Mrs. Zabini: "Take us to a place to sit down."

The size of this manor is comparable to that of the Malfoy family, and the level of luxury inside is even better, from the blankets under your feet to the finely crafted furniture. There are many bottles in the wine cabinet on the wall that are amazing to look at. The wine seemed expensive, and there was an antique porcelain bottle bought from the East in the corner, with a bunch of huge flowers blooming wantonly in it. There were also heads of magical animals hanging on the wall. DeWitt recognized one of the cats and leopards. At the same time, the family emblem is printed on all the details, such as curtains, cups, tableware...

Every time he visits the territory of these big families, DeWitt learns something new. For example, the Zabini family has a room dedicated to collecting old wands. In addition to the wands, there are also some antique swords that are still extremely sharp today.

Still not reading, DeWitt stopped. He said to Mrs. Zabini: "Tell me what you think about the death of your current husband?"

"Good death," Mrs. Zabini said nonchalantly and frankly, "I thought he would bring you some trouble."

Ms. Feier said: "That is to say - you know your husband..."

"She doesn't know. The oath does not allow her to sit idly by when she gets the definite news. She can only guess, but the guess is too vague. If you think about what we have done - everyone will have resentment towards us, so in When they swore, I didn't forbid them from secretly cursing us in their hearts, otherwise they would be killed immediately, so as long as her husband doesn't say anything, she can think that she doesn't know," DeWitt's thoughts were confirmed: "Similarly in After making the vow, she never gave any hint to her husband... Maybe I should ask, how do you control your husband?"

Mrs. Zabini giggled as if she had heard some joke: "Why would I want to control men? I don't need to do anything at all, and they will love me willingly, without me reminding or begging." , they will take the initiative to consider me, for my own good..."

DeWitt glanced at Ms. Feier and told her to study hard, hinting her with his eyes - "This is the gap. If you have this one ten thousandth of the ability, you will live a very comfortable life."

"So... um... it was your husband who made the decision on his own?" Ms. Feier asked as if she saw a door to a new world.

"Of course, men who fall in love with me are always like this. Without me saying anything, they consider me wholeheartedly and selflessly give all their love." Mrs. Zabini said in a matter-of-fact tone: "When When I found out about his death and you came to find me again, I could completely figure out what that man was thinking, even though he was restricted by the oath and couldn't let me know his intentions at all, because that would harm me - after all, he He didn’t want me to get hurt at all. He hinted and hinted about sending the assassin in a roundabout way, but he still died the moment the assassin accepted the contract. Now you are here - where is the assassin? "

"Completely integrated with the stone." DeWitt replied.

Ms. Feier asked: "What to do with her? Kill her? And let everyone know?"

DeWitt said nothing. He carefully observed Mrs. Zabini's smooth neck, all the way down. This had nothing to do with lust, not because he didn't like black. The emotion in his eyes was only the examination of a life.

"I don't like this person," he said to Ms. Feier: "She treats men as goods." As a supplement, DeWitt immediately added: "It's not because I am a man. I also treat women as goods." dislike."

Then he continued: "But I thought about it again and again. Even if her behavior is despicable, you can't say that she is at fault. Even if someone is willing to pay for her, even if it means sacrificing his life, this is something you and I are willing to do, and Some people are willing to sacrifice their lives for a chance to hurt us, I think all I can do is be more careful."

Ms. Feier pushed her hair behind her ears worriedly, and said regretfully again: "It's all my fault... Can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

"How are you going to make up for it?"

"Kill her, of course," Ms. Feier said calmly.

DeWitt was silent for another moment, and then he said, "I'm sure that the people you think you control are all conspiring to resist. What are you going to do?"

After a brief hesitation, Ms. Feier, with great determination and willingness to sacrifice everything, said decisively: "Take them all..."

"You might as well take over Voldemort's job and become the next generation of Dark Lord!" DeWitt said irritably: "Sometimes I really don't know what you think! Is it true that everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme? Are you cowardly enough and now you want to control everything? "

Ms. Feier blamed herself extremely, and she said solemnly: "They... don't even know you are here..."

"But if someone does a little research and knows that I am your son," DeWitt said coldly, "he will use me as a threat."

"What if I die?" Ms. Feier said without blinking, "I will help you eliminate all these risks before I die..."

"Do you have no other option but to die?"

Ms. Fierre fell silent.

DeWitt also fell silent for the moment. He is not good at these things. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is not a person with sufficient means. He knows nothing about machinations. It took him a while to think of a solution. Method.

"Benefits!" DeWitt frowned and said, "Let those pure-blood families feel that there is no harm in the oath you forced them to take! And make you indispensable! Let me think about it..." He stepped back and forth on the soft carpet. Pacing: "You can provide shelter...but do you have the strength? Can you provide faith...No, what do wizards believe in? You provide gold galleons - can you provide gold galleons? You can provide it There are only - potions... potions for invisibility, potions to resist petrification, potions to strengthen will, potions to defend against magic... I can only think of this way, let them see the huge profits brought by potions, and no one except me We can create people, let them help us make money, and give them their due share... let’s do it.”

"Then this person..." Ms. Feier was still struggling with how to deal with Mrs. Zabini.

"Since she is good at dealing with men," DeWitt said nonchalantly, "then let her use her own life to re-establish an unbreakable vow. Some people value their loved ones above all else, and some people only value their own well-being. Okay... Look at her like this, she is a person who only cares about herself, then take her life and let her do things for you."