Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Newt's face showed surprise, "Nurmengard is far away in Austria, and it is set to be unplottable. There is a forbidden Apparition spell around it. It is a hidden prison. You may need to spend a month or two. To get there.”

Indra immediately asked, "Are there many guards there?"

Newt shook his head, "I don't know. At least when Grindelwald was imprisoned, it was heavily guarded. I know a friend who is a portkey master and makes money by smuggling portkeys. I don't know if he still does it now. I can give you his address."

Indra's eyes lit up, "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Scamander."

Newt found a piece of parchment, wrote down a list of names and addresses, and gave it to Indra.

"Treedy Sissel, he used to work as a bartender at the Poison Land Blue, a wizarding bar in Wiltshire. Of course, it was only in name. In fact, he was providing a gateway for wizards in need but unable to enter and exit normally. .”

"No. 133 Lacock, Wilt... Poison Land Blue is in Wiltshire?" Indra's eyes tightened and she asked softly.

Newt: "Yes, it borders the northeastern part of Dorset. What's wrong, it looks like that destination is a bit difficult for you."

Indra shook his head, "Nothing, thank you very much Mr. Scamander."

After the conversation ended, Indra didn't stay much longer.

She declined the Scamanders' invitation to rest here for a while, and soon apparated away.

But Indra did not go too far, but stood alone on a high cliff facing the sea.

She stood on the edge of this high cliff, with the surging waves crashing against the rock wall below.

The warm and moist sea breeze blew her long silver hair flying behind her.

But she was not worried at all that she would fall, but looked at the sea in the distance calmly and thoughtfully.

Wiltshire.

The thoughts that had been briefly separated came back again. Although he could not fully understand what Dumbledore wanted to find out, he at least confirmed that Ariana was indeed Obscurus.

And Dumbledore and Grindelwald did have a past and even formed a blood alliance.

Indra thought that she could use this as an entry point for the topic. What else could a person who had been imprisoned for such a long time do besides recall the past?

I hope Grindelwald is still alive.

All you have to do now is go to Wiltshire and find the portkey smuggler in the Poison Blue pub.

Since Indra did not have the exact appearance of the poisonous blue bar in her mind, she could not directly apparate there.

She also couldn't rely on Muggle travel by train to get there, because the Daily Prophet had published a photo of her with a bounty on her head.

There must have been many bounty-hungry wizards who automatically became spies for the Ministry of Magic.

So Indra could only avoid Muggle society and wizard gathering places, and travel in sparsely populated suburbs.

Adhering to the principle of never taking more than one step to solve things that can be solved with magic, Indra used Apparition as a means of transportation, often Apparating from one end of the forest to the other end of the forest.

But after a few days, she couldn't use magic so frequently, because many search teams appeared in these places, all of which were spontaneously organized to capture Muggle wizards and pure-blood traitors.

Because for every person caught, the Ministry of Magic will give a reward.

They also carry a magic detector with a long metal pole to detect whether there is magic happening around them.

Indra encountered more than one wave of people, and some Death Eaters in black robes also patrolled these areas.

It rained last night, and Indra spent the night safely in the traceless stretching spell space of the backpack.

A person's journey is full of danger and monotony, with only Harricon as her companion.

When I picked up the Daily Prophet on the ground, Indra was shocked to realize that today was September 9nd.

The red steam train that was supposed to carry her had already set off yesterday and arrived at Hogwarts.

It was a newspaper from yesterday, damp and speckled with mud.

It was left here in a hurry. Maybe the person who bought it had been arrested, or maybe it was accidentally dropped while escaping from the search team.

Indra turned the first page and unexpectedly saw a familiar person.

The front page was occupied by a large photo of a man with a hooked nose, black hair, and gloomy eyes.

Professor Snape?

The black-and-white caption beneath the photo reads:

——Severus Snape takes over as Headmaster of Hogwarts

I wonder how the Slytherin classmates feel now?

Their dean took the position of principal.

It was also written at the back that Alecto Carrow took over as the Muggle Studies teacher, and Amycus Carrow took over as the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

Carlo?

Are they the Death Eater brother and sister? !

Indra thought of Senna and Chucks, and she missed them a little.

However, they are all Slytherins and purebloods, and Hogwarts is the safest place for them now.

According to the address Newt gave himself, the Poison Land Blue Wizard Bar is located in this place, hidden in the Muggle world.

Before walking out of the jungle, Indra changed her hair to dark red and her eyebrows to light green.

It is still too risky for a black-haired oriental face to walk on the streets of Britain today, and those wizards hiding among Muggles will definitely pay special attention.

This looks like a very old village. The roads are paved with stones and the houses on both sides are also old-fashioned stone houses.

Indra looked at the signs one by one. A shop with an iron plate with No. 132 in front of the door was next to No. 134.

In the gap between two high walls, Indra found a downward staircase. At the end was a wall with a colorful painting of a woman, and a shabby wooden sign hanging on it, which read Lacock No. 133.

Obviously, Muggles coming and going can't see this place, let alone enter it.

Indra walked down the stairs, tapped her clothes with her wand, and changed herself into a black velvet robe suitable for going to a bar.

The tip of the blackthorn wand then tapped on the wooden sign, and the painted woman's big eyes opened, revealing a pair of cloudy eyeballs.

Indra remained calm and silent, and a hoarse voice soon came from behind the wall, "Come in."

Indra hesitated and walked directly through the wall.

This wall is invisible to Muggles and impossible to get through, but wizards can.

The sunlight outside was immediately replaced by darkness, and a faint light entered Indra's eyes.

High-pitched singing and noise came from behind a smooth and shiny ornate door in front.

"New face, first time here? Are you an adult?"

The doorman was a hunchbacked old man with dry and sparse hair. His chin was oddly crooked, revealing a few uneven teeth.

Those cloudy eyes looked at Indra with an uncomfortable gloomy look.

Indra looked around here and said calmly, "I think you should ask this question before I come in. I just graduated from Durmstrang and haven't been to a British bar yet. I heard that this is a good place." The place?"