Time Alone?

Such a serious incident had occurred on the platform; of course the Aurors couldn't have failed to notice. At most, they had arrived a little late...

These poor fellows could probably forget about their year-end bonuses this year.

While his parents went to negotiate with the Aurors, Bell walked over to the first person he had knocked down—the one who appeared to be their leader.

After signaling to his little sister with his eyes, Bell used her to shield him as he pressed his Wand against the man's temples.

Before long, Bell straightened up. He had already learned the full sequence of events from the other man's memories.

These people were not Wizards from Britain. They had come from continental Europe.

Some of them were members of various Pure-blood Families, while the rest were Elite Wizards hired for large sums of money.

Their objective was to kidnap Shanna and him, with him being the primary target, naturally.

Furthermore, if they had the chance, it would be even better if they could capture—or kill—William and Elena along the way.

It seemed that, after more than a year of undercurrents, those Pure-blood Families on the European continent could finally no longer remain still. They had decided to make a move against the Menethil Family.

Today had been their first operation, but Bell was certain it would not be their last.

"Say, didn't I tell you not to kill anyone?"

Seeing Yomi return to his side, Bell couldn't help complaining.

"I didn't kill anyone. When I cut them, I made sure to avoid their vital spots."

"..."

Bell was speechless.

Sure enough, his own little sister was still the best. Someone like Yomi simply could not grasp the deeper meaning behind his words.

Did he care whether those people lived or died?

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