[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

The movement of black magic attracted the attention of the surrounding wizards, and their vigilant eyes shot at the two from all directions, and finally focused on Anna.Compared with Malfoy, who has been hiding in England for many years, the Petrovich family is obviously more famous, and it is always associated with black magic.

"Do you want to continue?" Draco raised his eyebrows and asked casually, but secretly clenched his wand in his hand, lest Anna really use black magic under the eyes of so many people.

Fortunately, Anna just sneered, and put on the mask of the perfect young lady of the Petrovic family in just a few seconds. Obviously, she would not ruin the beautiful image she had built for many years for a moment of loyalty.

"Let's talk another day." She raised her chin and said in a set tone.

Draco sneered: "If you still have to find a way to get rid of William before you show up next time, I'm afraid I don't expect much."

While they were talking, William had followed Caesar and made a big circle around the competition area.Caesar and the waiter of the Petrovich family walked aimlessly while chatting aimlessly. pull together.

But why?

Before William could figure out why, Caesar in front of him happened to meet an acquaintance from the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, who was shopping with three young people. William immediately recognized that the three were Harry, who often appeared in the British Daily Prophet. Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger.

He raised his eyebrows, moved his fingers lightly, and the voices of several people talking appeared in his ears.Introduced by the officials of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, Hermione and Caesar had already begun to speak in an official language, and began to belong to the communication between the British Ministry of Magic and the Schiller family, while Ron whispered beside Harry.

"He's from the Schiller family." The red-haired boy glanced at Caesar, "Their family is quite famous here."

Harry thought for a while: "I know Schiller. It is said that the strongest dark wizard in Europe is from their family. I always thought that Voldemort was the strongest."

Ron just shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "William Schiller, there is such a person. But the stories about him are spread by the dark wizards, and every year it is said that a master of black magic died in his hands again." Yes. On the surface, he has been very quiet, he has not done any major things, and he cannot be sure whether the news is true or not. You know, the black wizard's ability to do things should not be simple."

While talking to Caesar, Hermione took a moment to glare back at Ron.Ron shut his mouth immediately and stood up straight, more like a bodyguard hired by Hermione than a Ministry of Magic official.

As the delays of the few people became longer and longer, and the content of the conversation became more and more boring, William finally determined that Caesar's circle in such a large circle was completely meaningless except to attract him to run around.

But what did you bring him over for?William frowned, then no longer hesitated, and Apparated back to the place where he had just separated from Draco.

At this time Anna had left, and Draco was standing in front of a shop, waiting for the boss to wrap up his purchases, looking relaxed and happy, as if nothing had happened at all.

But the businessmen around were pointing and pointing at Draco, talking about a short fight, and their tone was a little excited, completely treating it as a common friction among fans.William caught a familiar name in their voices, Anna Petrovich.

"What's going on?" he asked, frowning, not letting Draco look so much better.If you take a casual look, you will find that there is still an aura of black magic in the air, and the conflict that happened just now is probably not a trivial matter.Anna has always cherished her feathers in front of people, and she is keen to play the role of a gentle and generous young lady. She rarely uses black magic, although everyone knows that there is no white wizard in the Petrovic family.

Draco shrugged: "I met Miss Petrovich." He thought for a while, then changed his words and said, "She should have come to find me specially." Seeing William's look of waiting for the follow-up, Draco turned Rolling his eyes, he complained, "William, the great dark wizard, do you know that you have provoked someone?"

William sighed helplessly and raised his hands: "It has nothing to do with me. Our two families have already agreed to marry, and the girl from the Petrovich family will marry the ruler of the Schiller family. Anna always thought that I would be the ultimate winner. I don’t believe I’m not interested in inheriting the family at all.”

Speaking of this, William suddenly realized that Anna might not have given up her persistence just because Alan was already in power.Caesar led him away, and Anna found Draco on the back, apparently colluding.In just a few days since he left the Schiller Manor, Caesar and Anna have most likely reached some kind of cooperation agreement secretly.

This speed is too fast. It is more reasonable to speculate that they have known each other for a long time, and their cooperative relationship has been stable for a long time.

But can the Schiller family really escape Allen's eyes?William would rather believe that this is Allen playing a cat-and-mouse trick again, and he can't imagine that Caesar and Anna can really play tricks under Allen's nose.

Draco had lost interest in the internal struggles of the Schiller family, shrunk the packed things into his pocket, and continued to walk forward.

"I just saw someone holding a model of a Quidditch pitch, the kind with players playing on it. Must have bought it right up front."

They walked slowly, looking for a shop selling models.On the other side of the same road, the people from the Norwegian Ministry of Magic and Harry Potter bid farewell to Caesar and continued shopping.Harry and Ron were busy picking out presents for the Weasleys, while Hermione followed absently, nodding casually when asked questions.

Caesar's presence briefly distracted her, and now that Caesar was gone, she was thrown into confusion again.Draco Malfoy was like a erratic Bludger who could be encountered at any time.

"there!"

Less than 100 meters away from the three of Harry, Draco grabbed William and rushed to a certain shop.All kinds of models were floating in the air one by one, exactly what he saw just now.

Tens of meters away, Ron also pointed at those models, and pulled Harry excitedly: "Did you see it?"

Harry nodded immediately: "Let's go and have a look."

Hermione walked along impatiently, frantically thinking of any way to get the two Quidditch fans away from the Quidditch shopping street.

The three of them walked through the crowd, and two customers happened to walk in front of the model shop. They only saw the back of the tall blond man, and the boy walking in front of him had already merged into the crowd, and they could only hear the vague voice of the other party.The voice was a little familiar, and Harry looked back several times, but he still couldn't find anyone he was familiar with.

"Did you hear that?" He asked Ron beside him, who was busy picking out models for his little nephew, and asked back without raising his head, "What did you hear?"

"That sounded like Malfoy's voice."

Ron rolled his eyes: "Come on, that ferret won't appear here in a fair manner."

Harry turned to look at another friend who had been silent all the way, only to find that Hermione had been distracted for some time, not paying attention to what was going on around her.He looked into the crowd again, and it seemed that a platinum-blond head flashed past in his sight, and he couldn't tell whether it was just a hallucination.

"Harry! How about this?" Ron's voice sounded, and Harry shook his head, no longer considering the slight possibility, and continued to provoke the model.