chsdbacks Chapter 429 Slytherin Senior Sister Returns! Gemma Farley: It's just for the family's bene
Chapter 429 Slytherin Senior Sister Returns! Gemma Farley: It's just for the family's bene
Chapter 429 Slytherin Senior Returns! Gemma Farley: It's just for the family's benefit, don't overthink it.
No, no... Joel, our child...
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Mrs. Marlowe collapsed to the ground, murmuring in despair.
"What on earth are the Aurors doing?!" the male head of the household roared in shock and rage. "How dare they brazenly allow such terrifying dark magic creations to roam freely in the city!"
"All those taxes we pay every year, are they just going to go down the drain?!"
"But now, we can only pin our hopes on the Ministry of Magic..."
"The Marlowes clasped their hands together, their eyes glistening with tears."
"Merlin! Please, please let our children be safe...! I can't even imagine the terrible torture they suffered!"
Meanwhile, on the Hogwarts Express Hell Edition...
"Click".
After closing the car door, the mascot slowly turned around.
His emotionless eyes looked down at the children sitting on the scarlet cushions on either side of the carriage.
As they stared in stunned disbelief, the smile on his lips deepened.
Now, all the new students have been received.
Ah, it's time to fulfill the glorious duty entrusted to me by my master.
Give these children to...
"Bang!"
Pink smoke rose.
A huge pile of candy and snacks appeared from the doll's hands.
The glittering powder and ribbons stuck to its wooden face, making it look somewhat comical.
Looking around, she said with a smile:
Who wants some candy?
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The children exchanged glances, and then jumped wildly from their seats!
"I want it! I want it!"
"Oh my god! Those are Honey Duke's limited edition candies! And the Hell's Sinful Multi-Layer Creamy Almond Frosting Black Whirlwind Coconut Milk Drink sold out as soon as it hit the shelves!"
"Mmm~ I haven't left the house since it became dangerous outside! Sigh~ I wish I could stay here forever."
The children went completely mad, subjected to terrible "candy torture," and were unable to resist despite their best efforts.
The doll was surrounded by them, and even when its head was accidentally pulled off, it still maintained a smiling face.
Even the thought of perfectly completing the task and receiving praise from its master is something to behold.
The wind-up heart in his chest couldn't help but spin even faster with excitement.
Title: "Glorious Train Conductor No. 444"
[Rank: Tier 3, Blue Rare]
[Effect: The manager of the Hell Express, powerful and extremely loyal. They are the rule-maker and regulator of the train; as long as the rules aren't broken, they are a model citizen. However, if they do break the rules, they will receive [unclear punishment].]
It is said that the illustrator's inspiration came from an experience working in the Department of Mysteries.
"Such unwavering loyalty is truly admirable!" the illustrator remarked.
While all the children were having a blast.
Only one person sat alone in the corner.
His back was hunched over, and he remained motionless.
From his disheveled black hair, his wild, beast-like eyes stared unblinkingly at the children.
To be precise.
They were staring at their fair, tender skin.
"Hiss... hiss..."
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Its mouth moved, making a crunching sound, as if it were chewing bones.
Between his lips and teeth, a tail shaped like a mouse flashed by.
Just as the train was speeding toward Hogwarts.
Meanwhile, the Aurors, who had been thoroughly scolded by countless parents, were completely unaware of what was happening and surrounded the Hogwarts Express as usual.
Because all the curtains in the carriages were drawn, they could not see what was happening inside from the outside.
"Bang!"
The car doors were blown open, and the Aurors swarmed in, shouting, "Don't move—uh?"
They were stunned.
What came into view was an empty carriage!
There wasn't a single person there!
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"Damn it! We fell for their trap! Ethan didn't use the Hogwarts Express to move the students!!"
An Auror shouted in alarm and confusion.
No train? How do I get to Hogwarts then?
We can't just build another train ourselves!
Just as they were in a hurry to get out...
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the car door behind me slammed shut!
"Snap, snap!"
"No, the Arahomora has been locked!"
The spell flashed, but the car door remained motionless.
Like a trap, they were confined to the cramped train.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
As time goes by.
In their anxiety and panic, fine beads of sweat appeared on the Aurors' foreheads.
The air seemed to freeze.
They gasped for breath, their mouths agape.
"This is a trap set for us... Ethan anticipated this; he knew we would intercept the Hogwarts Express!"
A new employee, barely managing to stay afloat, grinned and sneered, "They're just trapping us here; they're probably just trying to buy us time."
"I don't think it's as amazing as the reports make it out to be! It's just a beat-up train. At worst, we can just blow it up!"
He hadn't finished speaking.
His mouth was immediately covered by his senior!
"Shut up!"
The senior's eyes widened, covered in sweat, and a deep fear surfaced in them.
"You have no idea how crazy that guy can be for his so-called 'art'!"
"Mmmmmm!"
The young Auror's cheeks flushed red with resentment.
They are the embodiment of justice!
Good will prevail over evil; how can we be intimidated by a mere dark wizard!
next second.
As if in response to them, the curtains on both sides, which had been closed, were suddenly pulled open!
However, the fairly bright sunlight outside did not shine through.
Instead, it remained completely dark.
Among them, slender, ghostly figures stood close together.
An invisible gaze shot out from the faceless body, landing directly on Auror.
Like an audience member.
Waiting for the show to begin.
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The Aurors fell silent, watching warily and nervously as the ghostly figure reflected in the window.
Even the excited recruits shut their mouths.
He looked around in astonishment, feeling a shiver of fear stemming from human instinct urging him to flee.
—Run! Run away!
Escape from this eerie train!
But before they could even move their stiff legs, a series of footsteps approaching from the end of the dark and deep passage echoed.
"Tap, tap, tap."
Then.
A pair of bright red high heels stepped out of the darkness and stomped heavily on the floor.
She was tall and slender, her entire body wrapped in a long black dress that resembled snakeskin, shimmering with a dark green light as she moved.
She had long, flowing hair, a fair complexion, and vibrant red lips.
The upper half of his face was covered by a white eagle-beak mask, with only a pair of upturned eyes coldly staring at them.
"You are... Gemma Farley, the Farley daughter, a graduate of Slytherin?"
An Auror recognized the newcomer and said in surprise.
"Didn't your family move to France? Why are you back? Could it be because of Ethan Vincent?"
How many people does that kid Ethan intend to bewitch before he stops?
A ruthless harvesting machine?!
Gemma slightly raised her chin and said coldly, "It's just for the future of the family."
That's all.
talking.
As if to end the conversation, she raised her wand, aimed it at the Auror, and without hesitation uttered, "Sweet dreams."
Although, having abandoned the "lamp," it will be difficult for you to find a way out in the darkness.
"It's just for the benefit of the family."
As if to confirm it, Gemma Farley whispered it again.
"Whoosh!"
White mist gushed from the tip of her cane, filling the entire carriage in just a few seconds!
Gemma glanced dismissively at the chaotic Aurors, then turned and trudged back into the depths of the train.
...before arriving at Hogwarts and officially meeting Ethan.
She still needs to take good care of herself.
All of this is for the sake of the family's dignity and glory.
Yes, that must be it.