Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Murphy returned to Darkholm's old house and found Alex.

"It's no longer safe here. Pack your things quickly and take away all the prepared potions and remaining materials."

After speaking, Murphy came to the basement, opened a cabinet, carefully packed the dozen bottles of medicine in a small box, and put them into his own traceless stretch bag.

Alex had already packed up and was a little worried, "Those people, will they find this place?"

"Well, are everything packed?"

"It's packed."

"You didn't miss anything, did you?"

"No."

"good."

After Murphy finished speaking, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Darkholm's old house, "Burning like pestis incendium!"

The majestic flames spurted out from Murphy's wand, and rolled up as he drew the wand through a circle above his head, forming a violent flame tornado over the old house.

The speed of the tornado was getting faster and faster, the temperature of the flames was getting higher and higher, and the billowing heat wave made Alex keep retreating.

"This, this is the Fire Curse?!" He was stunned.

This is black magic!

This kind of magical flame will be burned to ashes if it touches the body. It cannot be extinguished by ordinary methods. It is extremely terrifying!

Who is this Mr. Peter Parker that he serves, and how can he have such advanced black magic?

And what is he going to do? This should be his own home, right?

Alex had seen several portraits in the corridor on the second floor. Although they had been damaged and could not be moved, the characters in the paintings looked very similar to Mr. Peter Parker.

But before he could figure it out, Murphy's wand pressed down.

"boom!"

Darkholm's old house was directly crushed by the tornado and ignited instantly. The violent flames seemed to have found food and attached themselves to it, instantly turning the old house into a huge torch.

Now that Lucius knows his true identity, it is easy to find here.

He had done a lot of potion experiments here, and he had left too many traces of him in the house. In order to avoid missing any clues and getting caught, An Xin was set on fire.

Anyway, he has nothing to miss here.

"Let's go."

Murphy didn't explain much, grabbed Alex and disapparated directly.

They showed up in a warehouse.

"You stay here, I'll go do something."

Murphy inserted several old wands into his waist, drank a bottle of Polyjuice Potion, and soon transformed into a black uncle.

Just as he was about to leave, he thought again and threw a traceless stretch bag to Alex, "If I don't come back within two hours, take these galleons and go and hide in Scotland or France for a few years."

Murphy's words made Alex nervous again, "Mr. Parker, what are you going to do?"

"Go rescue people," Murphy said lightly, "and kill a few if possible."

After saying that, he disappeared from Alex's eyes.

…

Murphy rode on a broomstick and patrolled the countryside.

Although there are many shortcomings, as a personal aircraft, the broomstick is still very useful in many aspects.

For example, search for a house in the countryside.

At this time, he had roughly understood Lucius's purpose.

Being able to find the factory meant that Lucius had connected himself with the Umbrella Company and discovered the fact that he was selling potions to Muggles.

It has to be said that at this point, Murphy underestimated the wizard's IQ and was overly careless.

It is easy to understand that his attack on the factory was nothing more than revenge.

But it was a bit strange to capture the factory workers and take away the materials and finished medicines.

White essence is a magical medicine for Muggles, so pharmaceutical companies have the motive to kidnap workers and take samples in order to seize the formula. This is why Patrick believes that the attack was carried out by the pharmaceutical company.

But for wizards, the recipe for white essence is clearly written in the textbook, and there is absolutely no reason for them to do this for the sake of the recipe.

Think about it from Lucius's perspective. When he learns that Murphy's potion was sold to Muggles, he will understand that what Murphy fears most is that this matter will be known to the wizarding world. To prove that Murphy violated the Wizarding Statute of Secrecy, he needed evidence.

As long as there is evidence that Murphy sold the potion to Muggles, it will be easy to use it to blackmail cooperation or send him directly to Azkaban.

Obtaining evidence is the reason why they kidnap workers.

In order to get conclusive evidence, they need to torture those workers and understand the sample medicines.

Maybe, Lucius is still thinking about learning from Murphy's methods, understanding Murphy's operating procedures, and after imprisoning him in Azkaban, he can take over the business and make a fortune quietly.

Therefore, Murphy guessed that they most likely did not hand over those workers and samples to the Aurors, and there is a high probability that they are still at Malfoy Manor.

Murphy had obtained the approximate location of Malfoy's home from the head of the bald wizard Papade, somewhere on the outskirts of Chippenham, Wiltshire.

But since it is far away from the Muggle community, there are no specific Muggle roads and streets connecting it, so he needs to find the specific location by himself.

After searching for half an hour, just when Murphy thought Malfoy had used the Fidelity Charm on his house to hide it, he suddenly saw a piece of woodland.

However, the next second, the woodland disappeared from his sight.

He frowned and flew back a few meters, and the forest suddenly appeared at the edge of his vision again.

He tested it for a while and realized that there were two invisible barriers in front of him. They met here to form an angle. Just now, he passed by the inside of that angle and discovered that the existence of woodland.

"I found you."

Murphy used a disguise spell on himself and quietly flew close to the forest.

Sure enough, he soon saw a manor, surrounded in the middle of the woodland.

He landed quietly at the back of the manor house, silenced his voice, and then used the unlocking spell to open a window and climbed into the mansion.

There was no need for him to search hard. As soon as he entered, Murphy heard a scream, "Ah, no, please, I really don't know..."

There was another woman's voice, "We really don't know anyone named Darkholm, our boss is Patrick, and there is a big boss named Morpheus, Morpheus Anon, please, don't kill I……"

Then came the roar of a fierce man, "Tell me, you Muggles, you don't have a wand, how did you prepare the white essence? Tell me, or I'll kill you!"

"Bai, Bai Xian essence? We don't have... We produce Bai, Baiyao... We use machines, distillation, extraction... Please, I'm just an ordinary worker. I can only operate those machines and look at the instruments. I Don’t understand chemistry…”

Murphy leaned over and saw that there were five workers in the hall in the middle of the corridor, and three wizards were torturing them.

He was about to save someone when he heard a woman's dissatisfied voice coming from a nearby room, "Lucius, you shouldn't have let those 'friends' of yours come to your home! And let them do it in front of Draco." Torturing those Muggles in front of me! Draco was terrified!"

"Mom, I'm not afraid!" A little boy's voice retorted unconvinced.

"It's normal to be afraid, Draco, you are still a child." The woman's voice comforted, and then said: "You should be more cautious, Lucius, it is not the past now..."

There are five adult wizards here. Even if Narcissa is not counted, there are four enemies. Lucius was once a Death Eater, so his fighting strength may not be as cowardly as his character, and the remaining three guys are also He is a ruthless dark wizard, and Murphy is not sure about one against four.

Need to be more cautious, maybe take little Malfoy hostage?

These thoughts were running through his mind when suddenly a voice came from behind, "Sir, who are you? You are not the guest invited by the master."

Murphy turned around in shock, only to see a cute man with big eyes looking at him in confusion.