Hogwarts Ordnance Manual

Chapter 89 Assassination Mission

While Dudley was still thinking about how to break through the manor's magical protection, a carriage turned around from the street.

Dudley took a closer look and saw that the black horse pulling the carriage turned out to be a Thestral with wings on its back and shaped like a skeleton. With a thought, his bones and muscles seemed to come alive and began to twist violently. After a while, he It has turned into the appearance of "Li Mu".

He carefully landed behind the sycamore tree on the side of the road. When the carriage passed by, he followed it like a ghost, grabbed the back rail of the carriage, got under the carriage, and crouched under the carriage like a gecko. the axle edge.

The carriage gradually slowed down, and the old charioteer pulled the reins. The two Thestrals pulling the carriage stepped anxiously, and the carriage stopped in front of the gate of Ross Manor.

The charioteer drew out his wand and drew a symbol. Suddenly, the door, which was only over one meter wide, seemed to be pulled to both sides by two invisible hands. After a while, it turned into a spectacular wrought iron door. Two men in uniforms The waiter opened the door respectfully and let the carriage drive straight in.

As soon as you enter the gate, the entire manor suddenly opens up. A gorgeous building with a height of six floors and at least 50 meters wide stands in a beautifully manicured garden.

Although it was midnight, the lights in the building were brightly lit, and melodious music came from the spacious glass windows, creating a scene of singing and dancing.

Dudley waited quietly. The lady in the carriage got off elegantly in a black evening dress. Several gentlemen went out to greet her and surrounded her enthusiastically.

When the charioteer parked the carriage next to the stable and it was easy to get out of the carriage, Dudley got out from under the carriage and walked around the shadow of the corner of the foreign-style building to the back of the building.

No matter what kind of manor it is, in addition to the heavily guarded main entrance, there must be a back door for staff to enter and exit or a kitchen exit like Bairnsburg. For a two-faced person like Hesilis, the defense awareness should be far beyond ordinary people, and even some There were many magic monitoring devices, so Dudley found the back door where the waiters came in and out, but he still didn't dare to rush in. He would observe for a while first.

There are several small buildings behind the main building, which may be warehouses or gardeners' rooms. Two waiters hurriedly ran out of the main building and walked towards one of the very low brick buildings.

Dudley stared at every step they took out, and sure enough, he found that at the moment they went out, one of the waiters pressed the button of the cuff with his finger, and a faint blue light spread around him like ripples, less than 0.5 It dissipated in seconds.

"So that's it..." Dudley suddenly realized that the security of the building is not set at the door or window, but like a second layer of dome, covering the entire building. If he does not carry identification items, even if he rides If you fall from the sky with a broom, you will be blocked by the magic wall of the skylight, or trigger the alarm of the entire building.

It is not difficult to crack this kind of access control. The magic wall is not like a high-tech security system in the 21st century. There is no service period to record the information of each authorized user. Simply put, it recognizes the card but not the person.Everyone in the 21st century Muggles understands this kind of thinking, but this is 1993 after all, and most wizards are still stuck in the understanding that they have never even ridden the subway.

Dudley hunched over, but his movements were not slow at all, and kept up with the two waiters.

The small house turned out to be a wine cellar, and you could smell the aroma of fruity wine from a distance. Dudley, who was like a panther, got in in a blink of an eye.A few minutes later, Dudley had already put on a waiter's outfit, and walked out with a lot of difficulty holding a box full of red wine.

He has experienced this kind of lurking mission several times, and he has some experience. He learned some concealment skills from Grandma Tina. He shaved the hair of the stunned waiter and glued it to his head with magic to block it. He tied off his black hair and covered his face with a red wine box, making it almost seamless.

It turned out that no one noticed him and just slipped in so easily.The butler and waiter in the kitchen were busy making porridge, and someone immediately called him to work. He quickly put the red wine box in the corner of the kitchen, opened the wine quickly, poured it into the decanter, and arranged the wine glasses neatly on the tray. More skilled than a professional waiter.But before being sent out, another waiter handed him an elf mask, and he put it on his face without hesitation.

But when he took the wine out, the scene really stunned him.

This turned out to be an unobstructed conference!There are at least forty or fifty men and women dancing in the hall, and wizards of various skin colors and races are "gathering together", including some demi-humans, some are youthful and well-shaped, and some are pot-bellied and ugly. , they are as naked as wild beasts.

However, it is not completely uncovered. Everyone wears a half-frame mask symbolizing some kind of animal.

"F*ck!" Dudley's heart suddenly surged, and all the curse words he had learned and unlearned were passed through his mind. He lowered his eyes and quickly scanned them with his peripheral vision, except for the one twisting in the center of the hall. The limbs and seats on the four sides of the room were separated by gauze, and there was even more sensuality inside, which was unsightly.

"Where can I go to find Hesiris?" Dudley's mentality almost exploded.

I don't know how many of them are the vicious dark wizards of the Night Shadow Church. Dudley finally understood the name of this mission: the Carnival of the Night Shadow Church.Even though they had just experienced two losses in Cambridge and Castlevania, the Church of Night Shadow seemed to be completely unaware and was still enjoying themselves here.

Dudley carefully put the drinks on the long table and put the dirty plates on the tray. He was thinking about how to walk around the hall and observe everyone's posture. It would be best to hear their voices. He should be able to recognize Hercilis's voice during the conversation.

But at this moment, a fat man walked up to Dudley and slapped his butt so hard that he spilled his drink all over the floor.It caused a burst of laughter from the people around him.

"Oh! The old fox seems to have found a new prey~" An elderly witch not far away said in a sharp voice: "Please return it after you use it. I also want to taste the fresh taste, hahahaha …”

Seeing the old witch sticking out her tongue towards him, Dudley almost spit it out on the spot, but immediately a butler dressed as a butler came over and waved his wand, and the wine splashed on the table and floor disappeared, and then He said to Dudley coldly: "Go to room 207 upstairs and make sure Mr. Fox is satisfied!"

Before he could speak, the fat man grabbed Dudley's arm and strode towards the stairs.

There were at least thirty rooms on the second floor of the manor, and rhythmic thumping sounds could be heard from many rooms. The fat man roughly pushed Dudley into room 207.The room was gorgeously decorated, comparable to a five-star hotel, but the bed and floor were in a mess.

"Get down here, or I'll twist your head!" The fat man gasped, like a big shaved wild boar.

Seeing him throwing his wand aside and preparing to enjoy a real-person PK, Dudley said: "Fuck you, you immortal!"

He stepped over with an arrow, grabbed the fat man's throat, blocked his vocal cords, and made him unable to make a sound. The revolver with a silencer in his right hand was pressed against his heart. There was a muffled sound, and the bullet It came out from his heart and shot onto the pillow on the bed, exploding several large goose feathers.

The fat man didn't even know how he fell into the trap before he died. The waiters here were all Muggles controlled by the church using the Imperius Curse. In the eyes of the church members, these Muggles were just tools and playthings. Consumables, even if he kills a few waiters on a whim tonight, the church will help him deal with the aftermath.

Every waiter who enters the door will be scanned by a magic monitoring device and will not carry any weapons. If he is killed, he will never know where Dudley's revolver came from.

But regardless of Muggles or wizards, you only live once. The fat man whose heart was broken was dragged under the bed by Dudley, and the wound was blocked by Dudley with a towel. He simply cleaned up the scene and found that it was as messy as when he arrived. It's almost the same. Even if a couple comes in to have fun in a short time, they won't find a body under the bed.

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