A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 625: The main theme is a true love story, accidentally falling into a wolf's den

The restraints on Xenophilius were untied, and under the watchful eyes of 'Gandalf' and Harry, he released the messenger crow.

"I'm sorry." Xenophilius said guiltily, "I know it may be a little late to apologize now."

"It's okay, I understand you very much." Harry said from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, business matters." Hermione divided a hill of gold coins into four parts and put them into four boxes that had been casted with the Traceless Stretching Curse. "They are ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, and forty thousand respectively.

Mr. Lovegood, I advise you not to give them all your money at once.

Showing all your cards at the beginning is not conducive to negotiations. "

"I know." Xenophilius waved his wand, and the four boxes flew to four different corners.

"Although it is safer to use the second and third methods at the same time, we still have to discuss the evacuation path."

"What do you mean?" Ron asked confused.

"The location of the Apparition." 'Gandalf' said seriously. "There are too many uncertain factors in the melee. We must first discuss the meeting place. If we are separated, it will be difficult to find."

"I have a Deluminator," Ron said proudly.

"But we didn't." Hermione rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just the Forest of Dean! Just where we camped before."

"They will be here soon, I will go out to receive them first.

As for you being prepared to fight and flee.

And, Potter, don't show any mercy later. "

A few minutes later, two wizards riding broomsticks arrived at the door of Lovegood's house.

boom!

The courtyard door was kicked open, and a rough voice sounded, "It's you again, you lunatic. It's fun to play tricks on us, isn't it?"

"No, I really didn't lie to you this time." Xenophilius was excited and nervous at the same time, "I caught him, Harry Potter."

boom!

Xenophilius let out a scream.

"Still talking nonsense. Last week you wanted to trade your daughter with a stupid old tiara, and last week you used the horn of a horned poisonous beast to pretend to be a curved-horned snore."

boom!

The Death Eater snarled and punched him again, "We want reliable information."

"No, I beg you, it's really Potter." Xenophilius cried, "They are inside, you believe me this last time!"

"That's enough, Selwyn." Another calm voice said, "There does seem to be someone inside."

"Don't be ridiculous, Travers." Selwyn teased, "If anyone really finds out that we are here, there should be some noise."

"I cast a silencing spell, so the people inside can't hear the sounds outside.

Harry Potter, really Harry Potter.

Not just him, but an old man and two young wizards. Xenophilius choked up, "I am willing to use my life as a guarantee, please return Luna to me." "

"If you didn't lie to us this time, you can get your daughter back, Lovegood." Travers said, "But if there is an ambush inside, we will leave your daughter's bones for you to bury. "

"No, absolutely not, I dare not lie to you." Xenophilius said with fear.

"Then please bring them out!" Selwyn sneered.

"I'll go right away." Xenophilius nodded hastily, quickly turned around and opened the door.

"The birds flock!"

The moment he opened the door, a flock of birds flew out of the house and knocked Xenophilius out.

The three Harrys rushed out angrily. Harry pointed his wand at Xenophilius and cursed bitterly: "Traitor, you betrayed us."

"I can't live without Luna." Xenophilius took out his wand, "You see, I didn't lie to you, it's really Harry Potter."

"I saw it, I saw it." Travers smiled, "Lovegood, you have done a great job this time."

"We are the ones who have made great contributions." Selwyn stared at the eye-catching lightning scar on Harry's forehead, as if he saw glory, wealth, status, and power waving to him.

"Ahem!" 'Gandalf' walked out of the house with his staff, "Well, I just came here to talk to Lovegood about the Quibbler. I'm not familiar with them."

"Then please come with us to the Ministry of Magic!" Travers said. "If you are really innocent, we will never unjustly accuse you."

"Forget it! My body and bones can't bear it."

"Leave Lovegood to me," Harry whispered, then shouted, "Do it."

Hermione and Ron launched attacks in tacit understanding, each choosing an opponent, and Xenophilius immediately attacked Harry.

"Don't let him escape, and don't kill him, Lovegood." Travers warned while receiving Ron's coma spell with ease, "If something happens to Potter, Black The devil will not be happy."

"I, I try my best."

Explosions sounded one after another, and the whistling magic spells collided with each other, splashing sparks in the air.

The yard soon became pockmarked, littered with blimp plums and some weird flowers that had been struck or dodged by the spell.

Xenophilius was temporarily suppressed by Harry, while Ron and Hermione were in the opposite situation, fighting and retreating under the attack of the two Death Eaters.

"Buy me some time." Harry shouted loudly, and Hermione and Ron immediately cast protective spells to withstand the joint attacks of Xenophilius and the two Death Eaters.

Harry immediately put away his wand and took out a revolver from his pocket.

"Waterfa..."

'Gandalf's eyes widened. He was about to call Fawkes to come over for support. He almost forgot that he had lent Harry the 'Snake Eater' before.

Harry's magic power was greedily absorbed by the 'Snake Eater', and soon reached the critical point of endurance.

boom!

A golden bullet with complex patterns was shot from the barrel of the gun, colliding with the mixed curses of Xenophilius and the two Death Eaters.

boom!

The huge explosion was earth-shaking, and the shock wave plowed out a huge circle in the yard, and both warring parties were blown away at the same time.

The three Xenophilius flew out of the courtyard, Hermione was caught firmly by Gandalf, and Harry and Ron were knocked into the house.

"Are you okay?" 'Gandalf' asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Come on." Harry's voice came from the room, followed by a loud bang.

'Gandalf' immediately grabbed Hermione's hand and apparated.

Just a second after the two left, the place where they stood was flooded by several powerful spells, and the Lovegood house was turned into ruins.

...

Forest of Dean.

With two explosions, Harry and Ron, Hermione and 'Gandalf' returned here.

"It should be okay!" Ron said with lingering fear.

"It must be fine." Harry took a deep breath. There were several scratches on his face. The blood and dust were mixed together, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"Fortunately, only two Death Eaters came, otherwise we might not have been able to escape."

"You should have taken out that gun sooner," Ron said.

"There are not many bullets left. Most of them were used up just the day we left Privet Drive."

"Prodigal son." 'Gandalf' complained speechlessly, but he still quite approved of Harry's performance just now, at least it was not wasted.

"I'm going to cast a protective spell first." Hermione said, "Sir, please put up the tent."

"Wait a minute!" 'Gandalf' suddenly grabbed her, a hint of bitterness flashed across his blue pupils, "It's really unlucky, we shouldn't have gathered here."

"What's wrong?" Ron asked confused, but the next moment he understood why 'Gandalf' said that.

The location of their Apparition was very clever. They got into the wolf's den in the middle of more than a dozen Death Eaters. There was nothing more desperate than this.

"Hello, beauty." A Death Eater smiled coldly.

"Good afternoon." 'Gandalf' held his staff and grabbed Hermione's right hand with his other hand. "I just brought my granddaughter-in-law here to camp. We are not familiar with them."

When Harry and Ron heard this, they felt like billions of mud horses galloping past their hearts.

Although 'Gandalf' made it clear when he joined that he was here to take care of Hermione and would not participate in the battle with the Death Eaters, it would be too heartbreaking to draw a clear line with them so clearly!

"Then we have to go back to the Ministry of Magic to confirm the situation first." A familiar and disgusting voice sounded, it was the werewolf Fenrir Greyback.

“If your grandson-in-law is on our list, she...will be my dinner.

I like the ones with thin skin and tender meat the best. "

"Stop, Greyback."

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Greyback's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he still got out of the way.

A well-dressed man wearing a black top hat came over.

'Gandalf' couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.

The physical incarnation of Haiti Division did not disappoint him, and he successfully penetrated into the Death Eaters in just a few months.

‘Master, why are you here? ’

‘Coincidence, pure coincidence.

Apart from two free falls, my luck hasn't been that bad. ’

‘Do you need me to do anything? ’ Yak glanced around, ‘It may be difficult to kill all these people, but it will also allow you, Master, to evacuate safely. ’

'This... No, it would be a waste if you were exposed because of these things.

It's enough to protect Hermione and I. As for Harry and Ron, unless their lives are in danger, you must not take action easily. ’

‘Yes! ’

"Mones, why are you here?" the Death Eater who greeted him first asked in a flattering manner.

"That's not important, Scabior. What's important is that you can't move the two of them."

"Why?" Greyback asked unhappily. He was very unconvinced by this guy who had only recently joined the Dark Lord's forces but was highly used by the Dark Lord.

He did a lot of dirty work for the Death Eaters. Although it was also to satisfy his own interests, he was never really recognized by the Dark Lord because of his identity as a werewolf.

Without the Dark Mark on his arm, he can only be regarded as a peripheral member of the Death Eaters.

But Jacques Morns is completely different from him. He has not experienced the "dark period" of more than ten years when the Dark Lord lost power, has not "shared the joys and sorrows" with them in Azkaban, and has not even shown much love for the Dark Lord. loyal, but was given the 'fruits of victory' during the Dark Lord's reign in the magical world.

He doesn't have much power, but his status ranks among the top five Death Eaters.

In comparison, this sense of disparity made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Long time no see, Mr. Gandalf." Morse greeted politely, completely ignoring Greyback.

"Long time no see, Morse." 'Gandalf''s face twitched slightly, "Have you joined the Death Eaters?"

“Not yet, I’m just looking for the right path.

Feeling our way forward, the Dark Lord might be a good choice. "

'Gandalf' raised his eyebrows and said earnestly: "I can't judge whether your actions are right or wrong, but I still hope you will take care of yourself."

"Thank you for your concern, sir."

"I'm asking you a question, do you hear it?" Greyback cursed angrily.

"I heard it." Moens said disdainfully, "But I still say what I said, you can't touch them."

"Hahaha!" Greyback laughed, "Sorry, you are not a member of our search team. I have captured them both."

“Of course you can follow the rules, but you’d better be polite to them.

This is not a warning, this is a kind reminder.

'Gandalf' promised before that a person would not use force against wizards easily, but if he is pushed to the limit, no one here except me will be able to survive. "

"There is no need to explain it so clearly." 'Gandalf' looked unhappy, but in his heart he said it was beautiful.

Unless he was protecting himself, he could not attack the Death Eaters, otherwise it would be a violation of the contract. Morse gave him a reason directly, saving him the need to explain.

More than a dozen Death Eaters looked at each other, a little more in awe of 'Gandalf', an old man who looked like he was dying.

Greyback snorted coldly, not thinking that Moens would deceive him on this matter. "As long as they are more honest, everything can be easily discussed."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and ran away frantically.

"Don't just stand around, catch them." Scabior said.

More than a dozen Death Eaters immediately chased after her. Hermione struggled for a moment, threw off Gandalf's arm and ran around from the side.

'Gandalf' sighed lightly. It was not that he didn't react, but he just felt that this was not a bad thing. Hermione would not be in danger if she was caught by the Death Eaters, and she could withdraw from the dangerous trio in a logical manner.

He had been following them for the past few months, and the manhunt teams and Death Eaters he might encounter at any time were only minor dangers, while those like Godric's Hollow and the Lovegoods were life-threatening dangers.

If he hadn't been protecting her, there would have been a high possibility of an accident, and Hermione being accidentally killed wouldn't be considered a breach of the contract.

"Jacques, you..." 'Gandalf' looked at him hesitantly.

"Understood." The corners of Moens' mouth raised. "Your granddaughter-in-law will not be harmed. This is my guarantee for you."

"Your promise?" Greyback sneered, "If there is any problem with that girl's identity, I will definitely eat her."

Snapped!

A gloomy black energy directly flew Greyback away.

Moens slowly withdrew his right hand, "My tolerance for you is limited, don't challenge my patience again and again."

Greyback stood up angrily, "You are covering up and disobeying the Dark Lord's policy."

"This has nothing to do with you. If you have any opinions, you can raise them with him yourself."

Greyback was furious, but he dared not speak out.

He also knew about Mearns' methods from some gossip. He looked gentle and gentle, but in fact he killed without blinking an eye.