A very evil wind blew out a few scattered candles in the bar. These candles scattered on different tables were the few light sources in the Pig's Head Bar.

Now, a purer darkness descended on the bar, and people could only see each other's silhouettes. As for the three Death Eaters in black robes, the boundary between the edge of their robes and the emptiness of darkness was blurred.

"It's so naive! Do you think you can escape like this?!" The leader of the Death Eaters took off his mask, and his figure was slightly thicker. Compared with the two people behind him, he looked more like a butcher than a wizard ( Note [-]).

These people should have just attended the Death Eaters rally.The wizard at the back of Novia trembled slightly. She secretly hoped that this Death Eater had been punished by the Dark Lord not long ago. If so, their chances of escape would be better.

"Look what we found? Two mice, hiding in a dirty den of thieves!"

"This is slander, sir! I'm a pure-blooded wizard—these two broke into my shop, and I can't screen all the people who come in! You came at the right time, and if you catch them, you can do whatever you want! "

Aberforth's voice came from behind the bar. In the darkness, Novia didn't know if he hadn't put down the cup and rag in his hand, but his words not only encouraged the three Death Eaters, but also encouraged her. And for Tony it was also a call to escape.

Novia took Tony's hand, and they backed away slowly in the dark. Relying on the memory of the store's furnishings before the lights were turned off, Novia walked around two benches. She leaned against the wall of the bar, and slowly retreated. The warmth from Tony's palm kept coming, and there was a capital decoration on the wall - the wild boar was staring at Novia and the others. At this time, when Aberforth finished speaking, Novia touched the back door of the bar.

—Sudden light.Another group of people apparated at the door of the Pig's Head Bar. Their purpose was clear, and they aimed at the three lonely Death Eaters.

There is no uniform, but as long as they fight the Death Eaters, every strand of their hair is marked as a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

A bright spot flickered on the tip of the wizard's staff opposite, the light dispelled the darkness, and the three Death Eaters saw Tony and Novia who were about to escape.

"Run!"

"Go and catch them! I will have fun with these kids!"

The leading Death Eater ordered the two men beside him.He assessed the Order of the Phoenix who had come to disrupt the situation.Those faces were fairly young, not the main faces that had been mentioned repeatedly in Death Eater meetings.Therefore, the leader of the Death Eaters chose to stay and fight - he was confident that he could take care of these big boys.

Novia and Tony just ran wildly, the cold wind outside was still bitter, but the strenuous exercise dispelled a lot of the cold.

At this time, they walked straight along the alley by the back door, and there were two more lines of footprints on the dirty snow that were stepped on by the guests. It was not obvious, but there were still traces to be found.

There is something wrong with escaping like this!

——The people who chased them were wizards, and they could change shape.

Novia and Tony were wary of the possibility, and it happened.

At the end of this alley, there is a forked intersection. Two wizards suddenly appeared on the blank snow. Their bodies had just stepped on the ground. Novia and Tony each claimed one and attacked - Novia rushed In the past, he stepped on the wizard's toes fiercely. This Death Eater was wearing dragon leather boots, but leather products can't escape the word 'soft'. Taking advantage of the pain of the other party, Novia turned around and grabbed the other party's little finger , breaking back along the opposite direction of the joint, taking advantage of the opportunity to grab the man's wand.A neat hand knife.

— just a fluke.

Novia wiped off the non-existent dust on her hands, and looked at the unconscious wizard curled up on the ground, this one was the injured one.

Tony's fight was much more intense. He also gave the opponent a fist in the abdomen at the very beginning, but his Death Eater was more cautious. Tony's fist hit the spell of 'Armor Protection', He didn't have a chance to get close again, two cold spells flew past his body.Some snowflakes splashed on the ground and wet Tony's trousers - the Death Eater's spell cannot be hardened.

The Death Eater on the opposite side has mastered the rhythm of the battle. Looking at the exhausted prey, the pleasure in his heart is constantly emerging-the Dark Lord's banquet lacks some necessary 'embellishments', and everyone feels that those lowly Muggles are not tortured enough. For fun, why not replace it with traitors, those self-defeating Muggle-clothed wizards who don't even dare to take out their wands to resist and just run away.

This brilliant idea will definitely be praised by the Dark Lord!

"Don't resist, your companion is a girl, she can't hold on for so long, she may have already... Hehehe...Little mouse...you just be obedient..."

"Novia!" Tony yelled.

With a bang, the wand fell to the ground, and the wizard who attacked Tony fell unbelievably beside his wand, and Novia, who was holding a big stone, appeared from behind him.

"Happy cooperation!"

Novia wanted to give Tony a high five, she happily walked over and raised her hand in the air for a while, but Tony didn't notice it.It wasn't until she put down her hand in embarrassment that Tony realized what her raised hand was for.

In his memory, Novia had never had such a relaxed moment in front of him. They were always confronting each other, and the situation was always bad.Tony didn't react for a while.

"It's too dark, I didn't see it!" But it was a bit too much for Novia to do it again.

"I guess so." Novia muttered in a low voice.

Defeating the Death Eaters who didn't have any of these two names is probably not something to be proud of. If it wasn't for the people of the Order of the Phoenix to hold back the leader, three hit two, the situation would be worse!

Fortunately, this time, the Death Eaters didn't think of them as Muggles.

— They think wearing Muggle clothes is a symbol of resistance, and this misunderstanding is just as good as it could be!

"People in the Order of the Phoenix didn't just appear out of thin air. I think Aberforth helped a lot. Next, we must be more cautious!" Novia patted Tony's shoulder with the hand that failed to high-five. He managed to rub the stain on the stone onto Tony's robe, but it was too dark for him to notice.

Novia turned around and walked in.

"What are you doing?!" Tony's startled and angry voice suddenly echoed at the edge of the alley.

"You... that's right! Stand there and don't move! It would be nice if you can help me block the wind!" Novia skillfully pulled off the clothes of the Death Eaters on the ground, and she put the clothes on her body. The robe is not thick, but it adds a lot of warming spells, which are more useful than any baby warmer or hot water bottle.

Novia couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

"Don't make that noise!" Tony, who was still freezing, reacted angrily, and he quickly repeated these actions to another Death Eater—his movements of ripping off his clothes were much more clumsy than Novia's, and that head was still there. The bleeding wizard was as heavy as a block of wood, Tony undressed the male for the first time, and Novia was watching from the sidelines!

"Come here to help quickly!"

"I thought you could handle it by yourself!" Novia stepped forward to help him lift the Death Eater's arm, and the sleeve of the robe finally came off, "It's not so easy to drag it down when you don't tear it Right..." Novia picked up the Death Eater mask on the ground, played with her hair under the faint light of the starry sky, hid it in the hood of the robe, and finally put on the hat.

"Are you still leaving?" After doing all this, she turned around in surprise, not quite understanding why Tony was as unresponsive as a log.

Tony just looked at Novia more intently. When she lowered her head just now, a bunch of hair fell down. Novia didn't know that the moment she pulled her hair up, she unexpectedly gave off a soft feeling.

"You are an inexperienced little girl, don't hint at such things!" Tony rubbed Novia's hood, "What direction are we going next?"

Novia dodged Tony's hand with some dissatisfaction. She huddled in her robe, hesitated, and made a decision: "Mr. Potter and I originally planned to stay in the magic world directly, but we Didn't think wearing the suit would help with the project. I still have some Muggle currency..."

Toby glanced at Novia.

Novia also realized that she was too involved in the role, she changed her words aggrievedly: "Well, I still have some old pounds, let's go back to London in the [-]th century, and find a place to live and change clothes around !"

The Floo network of the post office is also relatively friendly to ordinary people.

Novia is the one who is more confident. She has been curious about Floo for a long time. As soon as she entered the door, she went straight to the fireplace and sprinkled Floo powder in it. She stepped straight into the flame without any fear of the flames. among.

The people at the post office only wanted to avoid the two Death Eaters, and the only night worker hid as far away as possible from them, lest they attract their attention.

Just when Tony was sweating because of Novia's behavior, another guest opened the door and walked in.

His eyes fell on Tony, who was not wearing a mask, and then turned away coldly, turning to the staff.

"I want to send a package of medicinal materials, and it will be delivered tonight!" Novia heard someone else's voice, and she poked her head out of the fireplace.After she saw clearly the appearance of the speaker, she simply stepped out of the fireplace.

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