The scorching fire made the whole room very warm, and from time to time some faint sparks jumped out of the stove and bounced on the dusty stove top.

This is a small bungalow. The house looks a little shabby. There are several bamboo baskets on the ground. There is a rusty, high iron shelf in the corner. There are some sturdy fishing nets woven from thick ropes hanging on it. .

In addition, there is a faint smell of fish and candle oil diffused in the house.

It looks quite primitive here. The coal stove is still in use. The stove is dusty and full of greasy stains. At each end of the ceiling hangs a long thick black wire, on which hangs strings of sausages and bacon. Of course, hanging The most common is the smoked fish.

It is enough to judge that this is the home of a fisherman.

The dense and fast raindrops kept slapping against the windows that were not firm enough, making a rattling sound. Occasionally, a little cold wind blew in through the gaps, which also became insignificant under the action of the fire.

Malfoy and Fleur were temporarily staying here at this time.

When they escaped from the isolated island of Nurmengard, they lost their direction in the sea. Fortunately, they encountered a fisherman who was out fishing before returning to the shore.

The simple fishermen found the two people stranded at sea on their fishing boat. At that time, the two were relying on a raft and drifting with the current.

He thought they were in a shipwreck, so he took them in.

At that time, there was already a hint of fish belly white in the sky. In the boundless sea, it was difficult to calculate and consider the time. Only the celestial phenomena could barely judge.

After that turbulent incident, they still managed to escape the Auror's pursuit of the German Ministry of Magic.

It's settled down for now.

Furong was leaning on an old wooden chair that could fall apart at any time, right next to the fire, with a thick towel covering her body, resting with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously. , as if suffering some pain.

The beautiful face was full of unhealthy flushes, groggy, and a little weak.

He coughed unconsciously.

This is closer to the stove, or she must be in bed by now.

"It looks like I have a fever, but it's not too much trouble." Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief.

The furrowed brows slightly stretched.

Since he didn't flee in a hurry, he was naturally prepared, and prepared some potions of various kinds. This was not an ordinary trip, and some necessary potions were naturally indispensable.

Aside from being caught off guard on the first night of his escape at Hogwarts, Malfoy was still orderly after the new plan was finalized.

But now we can only wait for Furong to wake up.

Malfoy walked to the glass window and looked at the reflection blurred by the rain, recalling how the two of them had been drifting at sea not long ago.

They are showing their appearance now, and the Weasleys' masks are not waterproof and have been put away.

The Aurors of the German Ministry of Magic are very efficient. After a brief panic in dealing with emergencies, they finally quickly formulated countermeasures. When they realized that someone had fled, it was the most notorious Grindelwald, and immediately dispatched a A large number of Aurors tracked around the island, and a steady stream of Aurors rushed over from the inland.

It was a horrific omission, and for those who had been ruled by Grindelwald, his escape was what Voldemort's resurrection meant to Britain.

It is also inconvenient for the two of them to go back the same way.

There were German Aurors all around.

From the coastline away from the sea to the outside of the high wall, I don't know how many supporting forces came.

But just when they were ready to search, the accident happened again, attracting the attention of most of the Aurors.

Many old people began to frantically obstruct the group of Aurors, and the whole spirit fell into a state of hysteria.

They are small town traders, most of whom are prisoners released from Nurmengard.

For the sake of social stability, the German Ministry of Magic decided not to interfere with their stay in the vicinity, tacitly acquiescing to this behavior.

First, most of them are old, their combat effectiveness has declined, and they do not pose a threat.

Second, they have been here safely for a long time, and no turmoil has occurred. If they are allowed to let themselves go and return to society, it may cause some troubles. As an inconvenient place for supplies, there is a similar The appearance of the town is also acceptable.

Third, they are still very confident in their own strength, after all, the Ministry of Magic is an official institution.

They will only be glad that these misguided people have turned their backs on their wrongdoings, and will not consider that even if they are old, they are a group of terrifying time bombs.

No one could have imagined that these time bombs exploded in unison today.

When they do cause a stir, it's not that simple to deal with.

This thunderstorm night is doomed to be restless.

The silver lightning that was deliberately guided by Grindelwald hit the tower, and the top, which symbolized endless loneliness and the firm shackles, was destroyed, and it symbolized that the most insurmountable prison was broken, and the terrifying light shone in an instant. the entire sea.

This is the beginning of chaos.

The tobacco dealer left the tobacco in his shop, the old man in the shop toasting bread, the proprietor and customers drinking in the tavern, and most of the guards in Nurmengard all heard the old man's words. Crazy laughter, the first few rushed from their cramped houses to the street and rushed towards the high wall.

As loyal followers, they have to contribute their little power.

They fell into a frenzy, their eyes were red, and they shouted loudly: "Grindelwald, Grindelwald! Holy war, holy war!", holding aloft with wands from unknown sources. up, and cast a spell on the Aurors to hinder their progress.

Available spells, all small hexes

This made the Aurors very embarrassed. Their opponents were not afraid of death and looked like madmen, but as law enforcement officers, they were constrained. If they were able to do it against Grindelwald, they would naturally be killed on the spot.

But with so many people at the moment, it is impossible to follow this standard. The law of not blaming the crowd is the same in wizarding society, and even because the population is smaller than Muggle, it is more cautious to treat people's lives.

It can be seen from the fact that there is no death penalty.

It took the group of Aurors a long time to put down the unrest.

This town, after a long period of time, is still able to burst out with such surprising power.

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