Chapter 1139

For Draco's sake, and for Knott's determination, Solim agreed to the request for a detailed discussion. It's not that he sympathizes with these black second generations, or for the sake of his seven-year classmates, in fact, Solim has no friendship with the Knether gang at all, and if it weren't for the important information they might have, Solim wouldn't have bothered with them at all.

Back in the break room, Solim, Draco, and Nott found a corner, while the others occupied the nearby sofas, tables and chairs to prevent others from approaching the place.

"Let's get straight to the point, Theodore. "

Solim and Draco sat on one side, and Nott sat across from them~.

"You're looking for Draco just to test me by using his connections. Solim took the canyon water from the elf and placed it on the small table beside him, "We all know where you are at the moment...... To put it mildly, you're done and on a sinking ship, and unfortunately there are neither life jackets nor lifebuoys on board, and there is just a crazy captain and a couple of crazy ones just as good - first and second ......"

You have almost no chance of saving yourself, and the only hope for survival is with the help of external forces. "

Theodore knew who Solim's cryptic expressions were referring to.

The captain was talking about the Dark Lord, the first mate and second mate were Barty Jr. and Bellatrix, and now the only ones who could get the Dark Lord's limited trust were those two madmen, as for the others...... Voldemort didn't care at all, he could sacrifice the last Death Eaters at any moment.

"Yes, we know. "

Theodore didn't want to think about what would happen to his people. He had thought enough about this issue during this time, and he couldn't sleep for a few nights, except that the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, he couldn't get anything to comfort himself.

"But we also know that if you're willing to help us, we're going to survive!" Theodore stared into Solim's eyes, and the firmness in it surprised Solim a little.

"We can give all! is all! in exchange for a chance. Theodore's snort began to heavily, "We can prostrate at your feet, we can kiss your robes......"

"Stop!"

Solim hurriedly made a "stop" gesture.

"Who do you think I am?" Solim looked at Theodore, "Voldemort?"

Theodore shuddered when he heard the nightmarish name.

Solim turned a blind eye to this.

"Or do you think I'm like that madman, who likes people to leave saliva on his shoes?" Solim softened his tone and said gently, "Normal, Theodore, normal, I hope you can realize that I am a normal person, not some kind of madman." "

"My bad. "

Theodore was very simple, for him, these were the details, and he was willing to do anything as long as Solim could grant their request.

"What's your plan?"

Theodore turned his head and began to look around the common room, identifying the people in sight one by one, trying to identify potential "eavesdroppers".

Seeing this, Solim took out his wand and waved it lightly, and in an instant, the whole world fell silent.

"Now you should be able to feel at ease, let's talk about it. "

"We have several key pieces of information. "

Even though Solim cast the spell, Theodore kept his voice down, as if doing so would reduce the chance of eavesdropping.

"Genos. Flint, who is Marcus's father, is in charge of the Underworld with Avery. "

Solim raised an eyebrow, this information was valuable.

"Do you know the exact location?" asked Solim.

"In a village in northern Austria. But it's not just them, there are a few vampires and werewolves, they are just responsible for going out to catch people, and it is another wizard who makes the Yin corpse. "

Theodore did not push back, did not change the topic, and did not bargain, but directly told the information. He knew that he couldn't bargain with Solim with intelligence at this time, it would only kill them. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Very nice. Solim nodded, "If you know anything, write it down." "

Draco stood up with a wink, ready to find the parchment. However, Theodore was clearly prepared for this, and he directly took out a letter with a magic wax seal.

Solim wasn't too surprised. Theodore. Nott was a low-key and intelligent man, his potions, charms, and transfigurations were quite good, and even during the most arrogant period of Slytherin, he rarely clashed with the Gryffindors. This is a man with a clear goal.

Solim took the parchment and found that there was a trick on the wax seal. []

"It has to be ...... with a specific spell"

Before Theodore could finish speaking, he saw Solim tap the wax seal with his wand, and then opened the parchment intact.

"This method can deal with ordinary wizards. Solim looked at the parchment and casually explained: "When you meet a guy who is really capable, you don't have the same means of protection. "

"In fact, the way you deliver your message is simply flawed. That's why I won't fully trust you. "

Solim lifted his eyelids and glanced at Theodore.

"I don't know who that vampire is, but it's very likely to be a second-generation vampire, and the wizard who made the Yin corpse is also very likely to be someone from the Richie family, and it is very likely that such an important news will come out under their noses, but anyone with a little brain will suspect it. "

Theodore's expression began to panic, ready to explain. He couldn't afford to lose Solim's trust, and although there was little trust in the first place, he couldn't let Solim doubt his intentions.

They genuinely want to "get off the ship", but it's clear that Solim has concerns that Theodore is passing on false information.

"Don't worry, that's just what I said. "

Solim continued to look down at the parchment, which listed the various tasks that the Death Eaters were responsible for, from capturing people to attacking herb dealers, to managing Dementors...... All the rest of the Death Eaters were doing dirty and tiring work.

According to the parchment description, each of these strongholds was guarded by vampires and Richie, and the Death Eaters were just their handymen, who were often called around, and sometimes when they made mistakes, the vampires would draw their blood as punishment......

Good guys, no wonder these people are in a hurry to get off the boat, the vampires have already treated them as food, maybe before the official start of the fight, someone will die from excessive blood loss.