Harry Potter: Reunion with the Enemy

Lancelot stretched out a finger and carefully touched his lips. He had just tasted a faint taste of rust, and the faint pain in his lower lip also touched his nerves.

A small drop of blood was rubbed onto the finger - the lip was broken.

"Your kissing skills are as bad as your tracking skills." Lancelot looked down at Ed with an expression of disbelief. The man who had said seriously that he wanted to teach him before was now covering his face to hold back his laughter. "You actually said you wanted to teach me."

"It was an accident - a teaching accident." Although Ed came forward with a concerned tone, his expression was one of triumph, just like a cat licking its paw contentedly after eating.

"My willpower can't overcome my impulse at this time, and my skills can't be used. The feeling of your kiss is more wonderful than I imagined."

Lancelot did not refute. The tongues entangled in each other's mouths could indeed kidnap his brain.

Ed picked up the wand beside him, "I can help you, a small healing spell, it will be healed quickly."

Lancelot went too far. "I think what you are really good at is coaxing people. You coax people so much that they are willing to tell you anything. And you pretend to be harmless and weak... and then you pounce on me."

"It seems that my moral flaws have long been exposed to you." Ed still straightened his head and healed the wound he had bitten. "I'm afraid that every time you open your mouth, you will tear the wound. I want to be responsible for my teaching accidents."

"Of course you have to take responsibility. Do you have any repayment plan?" Lancelot stretched out his finger and tapped Ed's chest. He could always see some cunning flash across Ed's eyes, and then only the ice-blue chasing light remained in his pupils.

"Then why are you staring at me?" Ed's fingers traced the outline of his cheek. "Did you provoke me first today, or did you just want to pick a less-than-perfect villain to like?"

"I'm obsessed." Lancelot was too lazy to carefully ponder his inner impulses. Every time he looked at Ed, even when they first met, he always felt a slight shudder in his heart. Just as those who package themselves too perfectly always make people question their authenticity, the exposure of someone's certain habits or flaws can make him perfect in your heart.

"Repayment plan - do you want me to teach it again?" Ed licked his lips and put his hands on the back of Lancelot's head again.

Lancelot hesitated and dodged: "It's getting late. If we don't want to rush out with our wands just yet - I think the staff may come into our room to check on us soon." The sky outside the window had changed from black to white, and was gradually coated with a layer of gold.

His arm hit the Muggle radio beside him, and the sound of the morning news came out of this device that looked like it might die at any moment.

"Many members of parliament confirmed that they saw fairies in the House of Commons, and confirmed that the video that went viral online of the newly appointed Prime Minister Andre having his microphone snatched away by a fairies and left hanging was real... After the video was circulated on the Internet in many countries, more and more people broke the news that there were actually wizards around them..."

Lancelot took a breath, jumped up and threw the Muggle radio aside, and soon the room returned to silence. After staring at Ed's cold eyes for a few seconds, Lancelot bit his lip and turned on the radio. His movements were very light, as if he was afraid that the radio would bite him.

"If we can prove the existence of the magical world, many unsolved cases and mysteries in the Muggle world can be solved... At the same time, the topic of whether to unite with the fairies to fight against wizards as the goblins in the video circulated on the Internet said has also aroused widespread discussion..."

Lancelot picked up the rusty radio and looked at it carefully. This object truly belonged to the Muggle world, and the content it had just broadcast seemed to declare that.

"We seem to have missed some big news." Ed also looked surprised. He unskillfully tried to turn the radio to other channels, but apart from a vague sound of snow and the automatic playing of popular Muggle songs, all the other radio stations with morning programs were talking about this incident.

"Fairy? Does that have anything to do with us being inexplicably locked up in this place?" Lancelot asked subconsciously.

"The two of us just went to take pictures near the underground lake in Gringotts. But Harry and Draco should have a mission." Ed replied.

"Oh... I remember..." Lancelot seemed to have thought of something.

"What? Rita had arranged for me to write a gossip report about the two of them, but from what I have investigated so far, it seems that they are just recovering some high-risk fairy products..." Ed closed his eyes and thought. "It doesn't look like it is related to such a serious incident."

"I remember that the snake we put in the basement of Gringotts must have been locked up there for many days." Lancelot gestured.

"What snake?" Ed asked confusedly.

"California King Snake. Harry and Draco's pet. You should have seen it. You pretended to be a cat at that time. But you were not there when we went to the underground lake secret passage." Lancelot clenched his wand. "I think I should go and rescue it. If the snake starved to death underground, our efforts would be in vain. I also forged the body of the Sphinx."

"You're going to Gringotts? Now? We haven't figured out the situation yet, and we don't know where Harry and Draco are." Ed seemed to have come up with a perfect solution.

"It must be a mess outside, isn't it? It seems very urgent now. Are there many guards here? What if we want to break out violently?" Lancelot pressed his knuckles hard.

"I'm still a little worried, because these staff members will be rude to others if they mention us running around. What if it really affects the safety of Draco and Harry--" Ed thought quickly, "Maybe we should leave at night? It would be best if we could find out what happened all at once, the whereabouts of Harry and Draco, go to Gringotts to rescue the snake you mentioned, and even better, find some potions. I have a feeling we need to pry open the mouths of these staff members."

"I saw a total of twelve people in this abandoned hotel at night. Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that there were other people who were transferred here from other places during the day," Ed added.

"If we want to finish all this in one night, we have to go and come back quickly." Lancelot was obviously upset by the bad news, "Damn goblin."

"Yes, pack up your things first, and we'll leave after the night patrol is over." Ed turned back into a cat and was stuffed back into the ventilation duct by Lancelot. "Actually, I want to find some time to explain my duties to Rita Skeeter. I'm supposed to be absent from work now... Forget it."

"You still owe my sister the blood plasma egg tarts, and now add my mental compensation for the teaching accident." Lancelot patted the cat's butt, "From now on, we will settle the new and old debts together."