Renault, with a bearded face, was wearing a spell on his head, wearing an apron, holding a wooden spatula in his hand and came to open the door.

"Ha, dear, old Parkinson came over with his cute daughter Pansy!" Renault shouted to the bathroom, but his voice was a little buzzing because of the effect of the head curse. "Sorry, they just arrived not long ago. When they went upstairs, my wife bumped into an old muggle... so she was taking a shower... She liked to listen to music at this time, maybe she didn't hear it..."

"Then it really should be washed..." Old Parkinson pointed to the spell on Renault's head, "What's wrong with your head?"

"These Muggles' kitchens are too primitive, there is not even a chimney, I can only do it myself..." Renault complained with a wave of the wooden spatula in his hand, and then shouted into the room, "Elizabeth, come out."

"What good things can these Muggles have...ah..." Old Parkinson patted Renault on the shoulder indifferently.

Pansy, who had enjoyed a lot of magic furniture transformed with Muggle items in the floating city, opened his mouth and gave up on his plan to tell Renault that there should be a range hood in the kitchen without a chimney.

Then, a girl wearing a white background, embroidered with a red elk sweater and two golden bags bounced out of the room on the right side of the aisle inside the house, holding a few pieces of clothes and clothes hangers in her hand.

"She brought too much clothes and tidied it up for a long time..." Renault explained to the Parkinsons with a smile on his face. "Pancy, you played together when you were a child, but I sent her to Demstrong to school, where there was no mud breed..."

"Hello Mr. Parkinson! Do Pansy still remember me?" The girl named Elizabeth had a sweet smile on her face. Although Pansy had no impression of her, she still pulled her lips and smiled at the enthusiastic little girl.

"Baby, you can clean up later." Renault told his daughter after greetings, "Help me buy some cheddar cheese downstairs and two boxes of milk... Well... I need a new watering pot for my potted plant."

"Elizabeth is still sorting me out." Pansy's eyes swept over Linda's clothes, "She just came here and didn't know the store. Do you have anything else to need?"

"That's enough," Renault said happily. "Parkinson, you have a good daughter."

"Thank you, Pansy." Elizabeth hung a piece of clothing on the hanger, and An Hou's eyes suddenly lit up, "My mother just went upstairs and bumped into a dirty old muggle. Can we go and play her together after we finish our work?"

"Elizabeth! I told you that the Dark Lord wants us to keep a low profile lately and not do those stupid things!" Renault scolded with some displeasure.

"It's good to use a forgetful spell on her then." Pansy squeezed out a smile and waved his hand and turned to go downstairs, feeling full of guilt. After the umbrella and the others came to raid in the middle of the night, even if they were not killed and caught for trial, the charge of supporting the Dark King would probably be enough for them to stay in jail for the rest of their lives.

When Pansy walked out of the residential building from the hall, the clock hanging on the wall was only close to three o'clock in the afternoon.

As the house, which seemed a bit deserted during working hours, after a wave of magic power fluctuations, a lot of black fog suddenly emerged out of thin air from each floor. A group of armed wizards wearing new ancient wizard robes came to the scene in a daze.

Some muffled groans came from some corridors, and Wolf Mom, Victor, and long eyes walked out of the door - according to the precise information provided by Pansy... These umbrella members, led by several leaders, directly transmitted in from various angles, and attacked them like ghosts, quickly dealing with the designated wizard guards of the corridors and public areas of the corridors, while more Death Eaters who were still celebrating the festival at their respective homes had no idea about this.

Some Muggles, who were unlucky and happened to witness this situation in the corridor, were surprised to find that they could not scream suddenly. These were basically retired old men and ladies. In a moment of trance, they only felt that these intruders were policemen carrying out arrest missions and began to walk towards their homes stiffly.

Penelo and Sirius walked into the hall from the main entrance of the Muggle house, with the fat man and the doctor following behind them, and at this time the key points on each floor were already occupied by the protective umbrella that had just entered.

Standing on the top floor of this Muggle House, Stan, the Death Eater Guard, held his hands on the handrail of the dark brown staircase, leaned out and looked down through the layers of stairs. He just saw this situation and understood that because of the weak defense of the holidays, the other party quickly completed the attack, which obviously proved that the Parkinsons were indeed spies... In particular, he recognized the cruel and ruthless female Auror Penelo Crivat, as well as Sirius Black, the elite member of the Order of the Phoenix who escaped from Azkaban, and a large group of protective umbrella armed forces that had occupied key positions on each floor.

Stan's eyes shrank, and he didn't bother to shout and remind the wizards downstairs who would have been abandoned to escape. He gently retracted his body and immediately made a phantom move regardless of everything. He wanted to seize the time to tell the Dark King in the room these situations - he was even lucky and admired the Dark King's eyes. Many of the materials donated by the families were placed in the Dark King's room.

Penelo, under the stairs, stood in the hall on the first floor of the house. It seemed that she was not in a hurry to act. Instead, she took out a small blue potion box from her pocket with her right hand, raised her hand and shook the potion box gently in her ear.

Sirius held the wand in his hand and said impatiently, "What are you going to do? Don't be too slow... You didn't use the anti-phantom shift barrier this time."

Penelo ignored him, just lowered his head and opened the potion box, poured a few out of it, opened his lips and gently bit it with his teeth to start chewing, his short hair leaned back, and some bones on his neck were creaking. She swallowed the pills, and her body leaned back and forth and twisted back and forth and loosened her shoulders. After shaking her head, she returned to her normal position and stood up straight.

"What are you eating?" Sirius asked in confusion.

"There are still people inside that cannot be killed. I suggest Penelo take some calming potion, which can effectively avoid killing red eyes..." The doctor said as he seemed to have some taste. "The medicine I made is also very good, and I won't add any weird things to you... Why do you only take Principal Harris's..."

Penelo ignored the doctor who had a snooping heart to her. She just raised her mouth and pressed the buttons on the new product of the floating city on her waist. She only stuffed the earphones on one side into her left ear hole with a little longing smile, and said obsessively, "I like the tranquility of the moment before the storm... This reminds me of Beethoven. Did you hear it? It's like lying in the grass... you can hear the grass growing and the crawling sounds of insects."

"I don't listen to these things." Sirius said angrily, "Where is that bastard Graham coming from the third floor? We are on the left and right? This bastard was the main force that Regulus joined back then, so I have to teach him a lesson..."

"After entering the door, the left hand side is not the left hand side of the way out..." The fat man seemed to find superiority in his IQ, so he reminded very friendly, "Don't be too anxious, he should still be at home. The wolf mother said that most people are not important, and it's nothing if others run away..."

"Lessons? Whether it is a Death Eater or not, if you can appear here and get caught and judge, it is almost a kiss from the rewarded dementor..." Penelo was infected by the music in her ears. She unconsciously raised her hands and bent her fingers down while walking, making a posture of playing the piano, "Just like this one..."

Suddenly, Penelo raised his hand and cut a door that had just been pushed open without using a magic wand. The upper half of a person fell out. Judging from his dress and intelligence, this was obviously a Death Eater who heard the movement and the sound of the head.
Chapter completed!