fall at hogwarts

Chapter 307
Perhaps because he really couldn't accept the news that the son of the smart Lucius and Narcissa was an idiot, the bald master hidden in Harry's mind suddenly spoke loudly:
"Harry, tell Adler May that someone is following him!"

Just as he was fascinated by the story, Harry didn't expect such a voice to explode in his mind, making him tremble all over with fright.

Draco was interrupted, a little annoyed, and his tone couldn't help raising: "Harry! I haven't talked about the horror of the Brooklyn Bridge yet!"

"Sorry! Sorry," Harry confirmed what the bald master said in his mind, then looked vigilantly at the passing vehicles outside, and said to Ed: "We seem to be being followed."

Draco also nodded, and said seriously: "I always feel that someone is following me!"

Ed first looked outside warily, but after not seeing anyone wearing a windbreaker, he looked back at Harry in surprise, and asked, "Harry, do you know what time it is?"

Harry shook his head. He didn't wear a watch, and there was no clock for him to look at.

Grigory was finally able to interject at this moment, and glanced at the sun: "It should be around four o'clock in the afternoon."

Ed saw the confused eyes of Harry and Draco, "We set off at twelve o'clock in London, and sat on the plane for eight hours, why is it only four o'clock in the afternoon?"

Draco's pupils shrank, he grasped the seat belt with both hands, and answered very quickly, "Is there a demon that devours time on the plane? I heard that there are many magical animals that can control time. I remember that there seems to be a turtle or something!!!"

Ed almost slapped Draco on the head, and said bitterly, "It's jet lag! The earth is a ball, do you understand?!"

He didn't have the energy to supplement the two children's basic life knowledge, but urged Grigory to take them home quickly, and let the two "hallucinated" people rest quickly on the grounds of jet lag.

"You two like to sleep or not! If you don't sleep, go back!" Ed closed the door with a bang, and then used the sound insulation spell to surround the entire room.

Then I sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking about what happened today.

What Draco said about being followed might just be his assumptions about those jackal female reporters, but Harry might actually sense that someone was following them.

Using the reason of hallucinations due to jet lag to prevaricate the two of them, just temporarily don't want them to know that someone is really following them.

The two of them, Ed, couldn't guarantee that they could pretend nothing had happened when they knew someone was following them.

Let's just wait and see what happens to the person who followed them.

But thinking about it now is nothing but conjecture, casually imagining the worst situation on oneself, and in many cases it is just asking for trouble.

After telling Gregory about this and writing a letter to Papa Flamel, Ed rubbed his head and fell asleep.

……

At the gate of the Durmstrang Academy of Magic, two carriages parked one after the other, and Lina Cecil was carrying large and small bags of luggage onto the carriages.

Voldeka Kamo walked leisurely into the car at the back, and said to Linna when closing the car door:
"Remember to take everything with you, don't lose it! If you can't find anything in the future, your salary will be deducted."

For Linna, who bought things after returning home, and owed the high interest rate to the goblins of Gringotts, naturally every copper turner was extremely precious.

So, even though his stomach was full of complaints, he still sent Voldemort away with a smile on his face.

Voldemort did not wait for Linna, but left first.

After all, he doesn't have much influence in the United States. He has had many exchanges in the past, but they were all hostile.After all, only British wizards are the most noble and have the purest blood.

"Damn it, if it weren't for these idiots, I wouldn't know nothing about the United States now."

Voldemort didn't hate the Magic Congress of America, it was just a misunderstanding caused by the over-interpretation of Voldemort's orders by his subordinates.

Wouldn't it be good if there was a misunderstanding?
If it could be said to be eliminated, the world would have been peaceful long ago.

"Master, what is the purpose of our return to the United States to participate in this protection conference? Could it be that you are ready to purify the world?"

Peter Pettigrew asked Voldemort in a low voice, and dodged the swoop of the snake Snoke by the way.

In the entire Voldemort circle, Voldemort > Nagini > Snoke > Lena Cecil > Student > Death Eater > Peter.

As the person at the bottom of the entire food chain, Peter endured beatings from all walks of life, and he dared not speak out.

"The whole world?! Are you crazy?!" Voldemort looked at Snoke who was in the way, grabbed it, and tied it around his waist: "When we fought against the dozen terrorists of the Order of the Phoenix Molecules are difficult, now you call me a prophet?"

"Then why did you take me there?"

"Although Karkaroff is a lowly traitor, it has to be said that as the headmaster of the Durmstrang Academy of Magic, he is still somewhat well-known in the international community.

He was invited to this conference, so in order not to be exposed, I had to go for him.

At the same time, by the way, let's take a look at what the magic world outside of Europe has become. "

Although Peter is an idiot, at least he is very good at flattery.Telling him this, I feel superior in IQ.

Unlike this stupid snake that is about to bite itself now, whatever you tell it, it will connect with eating.

"Oh! Damn it! Damn it!" Voldemort tore Snoke off, was injured a second time in the process, and threw it on the glass: "Damn it, I should have pulled your tooth out! Ouch! Damn Adler May! Damn Harry Potter!"

……

Logically speaking, this chapter should be over, but Ed has already arrived at the site of the Pu Ochen Group. If there is no plot, the author's salary may be deducted.

On the top floor of Puouchen Group Building,

Little Christian, who came back from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was holding an awl to pry a gem from the shell of a fire crab.

After prying the gem off, he found that it was just a crystal, so he threw the gem away in disappointment.

Then he set his sights on another fire crab.

Christian came back from the Magic Congress of America, looked at his son's behavior, frowned, and didn't scold or stop him much.

He just said to the bodyguard who was following behind him: "Go and find out who is doing research on fire crabs recently, stop the project, and then dispose of it."

"Yes, boss."

One of the bodyguards bowed his head, agreed, and exited the office.

"I heard from Canedo (Nicholas) that Adler May has arrived in the United States."

"Yes, shall we do it?"

"Hey!" Christian raised his hand to stop his subordinates, licked his lips, looked at the deer head hanging on the wall and said, "What did you say, I just want to ask Mr. Flamel to help."

(End of this chapter)