HP Magic Biography

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Not long after, they walked out of the alley and re-entered the main road.

The humid air in London makes people feel stifled, but people who have lived here for a long time have no discomfort. Far away, Fan Lin saw a group of drunks singing across the street, staggering across the sidewalk.

The wand was always in his hand, although Fan Lin wasn't sure...

Just a random question, why Tottenham Court Road? Ron asked suddenly.

I don't know, this place came to mind, but I'm sure we're safer in the Muggle world, they didn't expect us to be here.

That's true, said Ron, looking around and asking, but don't you think it's a little... too revealing here?

Is there anywhere else? Hermione flinched at the sight of the men across the street whistling at her. It's hard to get a room at the Leaky Cauldron, is it? Grimmauld Place Well, Snape knows there...I think we could try going to my parents, though I think they might be able to look it up there too...Oh, I wish they'd shut up!

What's the matter, dear? cried the most drunken of the bunch from across the street. Want something to drink? Don't be listless, come and have a drink.

Drink your sister... Fan Lin was a little angry, no matter who they were, he wouldn't have any reason to say to a bunch of drunkards.

Oh, forget it! Hermione said, covering Fan Lin's mouth with her hands, We have to...

damn it!

We've got to find a place to sit, Hermione said, pulling Van Lin, while Harry yelled into the street behind him, Look, it's nice here!

Looking along the place where Ron pointed, it was a small and dilapidated all-night coffee shop. The Formica tables in the café are thinly covered with grease, but at least there's no one there.

Wait a minute... Fan Lin frowned, waved his wand lightly, and then all the drunks on the street fell down.

Oh, well... Hermione was a little helpless.

I'm just trying to appease and remove traces along the way... Fan Lin rubbed his nose, looking at a group of drunkards who fell to the ground but didn't know why, We can go in now.

Harry first slipped quietly into a small attic,

Ron was sitting next to him, Hermione was facing Harry, and Fan Lin finally came in.

Hermione was sitting with her back to the entrance, a seat she didn't really like, and kept looking left and right, as if she was about to leave at any moment. Harry didn't want to just sit there, the continuation of walking just now made him feel like they had a purpose. Beneath the cloak, he could feel the last of the Polyjuice Potion wearing off, his hands slowly beginning to snap back into place.

He took his glasses out of his pocket and put them back on.

After a minute or two, Ron said, You know, we're not far from the Leaky Cauldron, it's in Charles Cross...

Ron, we can't do that! Hermione cut him off immediately. We can't stay here either, we need to know what the hell is going on!

Of course we know what happened! Voldemort has taken control of the Ministry of Magic, what else do we need to know?

Okay, okay, I'm just making a suggestion! They fell silent again. A gum-chewing waitress lumbered over, and Hermione ordered three cappuccinos.

Harry was invisible, so it would be weird to order him a drink too.

Don't be so silent. Maybe things are not as bad as you imagined. The Death Eaters just discovered one of our strongholds. This in itself is something to be prepared for, but it's a bit sudden. Fan Lin knocked on the table , Did any of you see Sirius when you left?

He was with Remus, said Harry immediately, but I haven't seen him since...

I think Sirius should still be at the Burrow. At this time, the magic circle has been destroyed. It's impossible for everyone to stay here... We must find a way to restore communication...

Yes! Hermione said, at this time, two burly workers walked into the cafe and into the small cubicle next to it, Hermione immediately lowered her voice: I suggest, let's find a remote Apparate at the point, and head out to the suburbs. We can report to the Order as soon as we get there.

Can you get the Patronus to speak? Ron asked.

No problem, as long as they don't go abroad all at once, I hope they will take my gold coins with them! Fan Lin said.

Well, as long as it doesn't get them in trouble, God knows they're caught now. God, the coffee is disgusting. Ron took a sip of the frothy, gray coffee. The waitress heard Ron's words, gave him a vicious look, and shuffled to greet the new customers.

Fan Lin leaned back on the chair slowly, and inadvertently, Fan Lin saw the blond-haired, stronger-looking guy among the two workers waving the waitress away.

She stared at them as if she had been insulted.

Worker, come to the coffee shop?

This is really a bit inconsistent, and the tavern is obviously more popular at this time!

Let's go, then. I don't want to drink the stuff, said Ron. Hermione, do you have any Muggle money on you to pay the bill?

Of course, I withdrew all my building society savings before I went to the Burrow, and I bet I lost quite a bit doing so. Hermione sighed, reaching into her beaded handbag .

Wait a minute! Fan Lin pressed Hermione's hand, The other side...I mean, they didn't order coffee Hermione!

Nothing? Hermione was slightly taken aback.

In such a dazed effort, the two workers suddenly rushed over together.

Harry! Fan Lin shouted, and almost at the same time, Harry, Hermione, and Fan Lin all drew out their wands.

Damned! Harry yelled from hiding under the cloak, obviously, the two Death Eaters didn't expect there was another one beside him.

The red light from the wand hit the tall blond Death Eater in the face, and he fell slowly unconscious.

Oh, damn it! Fan Lin flicked his magic wand in frustration, and whenever he used some attack magic, Fan Lin felt that his body was about to swell.

The injuries left over from the past few days forced Fan Lin to stop fighting obediently.

As a last resort, Fan Lin waved vigorously, and the table board that was originally placed in front of them flew towards another Death Eater.

The Death Eater didn't know where the Stunning Spell had come from, but that didn't stop him from attacking.

He dodged the table sideways, and with a flick of his hand, a black rope tied Ron firmly to the ground.

The waitress ran towards the door screaming, and Harry aimed a stun spell at the face of the Death Eater who had tied Ron up. in front of the door.

Fan Lin kept pulling Hermione back, and tried to use tables and chairs to interfere with him, but this didn't have a good effect. Fan Lin, who is more powerful magic, can't use it now.

Boom boom! the Death Eater shouted, and as soon as he raised his hand, he shattered the tables and chairs flying towards him. The metal table was mixed with a blasting spell, and the huge impact knocked Harry who was hiding aside into the air.

Damn... Shen Feng...

All petrified! Hermione stood up suddenly, and from behind Fan Lin, a spell hit him precisely.

The Death Eater fell like a statue to the ground with a thud, along with the shattered china, the table, and the sprayed coffee.

Are you okay... Fan Lin asked quickly, he saw the girl's body trembling.

It's okay! I'm fine! Hermione said, and Harry quickly got up from the ground.

Your situation is worse than I imagined.

The body is a little stagnant, there is a problem with the flow of magic power, and some places are suffocated. Fan Lin smiled wryly, Come on, Hermione...

Fan Lin pointed to Ron on the ground.

Torn apart. Hermione pointed her wand at Ron, but accidentally cut a deep gash in the knee of Ron's jeans, and Ron groaned in pain.

Oh, I'm sorry, Ron, my hand is shaking! It's falling apart! The tightly bound rope suddenly fell apart, and Ron stood up, shaking his numb arm. Harry picked up his wand and crawled across the rubble to the stunned Death Eater.

I should have recognized him, he was there the night Professor Dumbledore was murdered, said Harry harshly. He walked over to the longer, darker Death Eater, whose eyes flicked between the three of them.

That's Duluha, Fan Lin said, I've seen this face on an old reward order. That big man is Sophie Lyle, who is also a wanted man in Azkaban.

I don't care what they're called! said Hermione hysterically. How did they find us? Where else could we go?

Trust me, trust me! Fan Lin quickly put one arm around Hermione, Wait a minute, Harry, lock the door quickly, and you, Ron, turn off the lights.

Fan Lin suddenly said that when he came here, he endured the discomfort and had already erased many traces. Is it because of the damage to his strength?

Fan Lin looked down at Duluha who was lying on the ground, his mind was running like a ticking clock.

Ron used the extinguisher to plunge the cafe into darkness, and the drunk across the street got up again. Isn't it normal to fall after drinking too much?

Obviously, nothing that erupted here spread outside.

What are we going to do with them? Ron whispered to Harry in the dark. He lowered his voice and said, Kill them? Or we'll be killed. They almost died just now. Got it!

Hermione shuddered and took a step back.

We just need to erase their memories, Fan Lin said, shaking his head. If we kill them, I promise, I'd love to do it, but what's certain is that their Dark Mark will work immediately, and by then, it won't be just two people, they will see Harry.

Well, it's up to you, said Ron, nodding, sounding greatly relieved. But I've never used a Memory Charm before.

I will! Fan Lin said, wanting to put his wand against the foreheads of the two.

Let me come, you are not suitable now! Hermione said, Although I have never used it, I know the principle...

Hermione took a deep breath to calm herself down, pointed her wand at Duluha's forehead, Forget everything!

Duluha's eyes immediately became loose and empty.

It's so smart! Harry patted her on the back, Ron and I will clean up the mess, you and Fan Lin have to keep an eye on that Death Eater and that waiter.

Clean up? Ron looked at the cafe that had been mostly destroyed. Why clean up?

If you wake up and find yourself in a place that seems to have been bombed just now, don't you want to know what happened? Fan Lin said helplessly, and put his wand back into his pocket.

Oh, that's right... Ron pulled his wand out of his pocket with great effort. No wonder I can't pull it out, the damn jeans are getting smaller.

Maybe it's not necessarily because you've gained weight. Harry joked.

correct!

When the café was restored, they carried the Death Eaters back to their booths and sat them facing each other.

But how did they find us? Hermione asked, looking at the two unconscious Death Eaters.

Maybe it's my problem, Fan Lin frowned, Maybe it's the spatial fluctuations...

Not everyone can do this, at least the two in front of me... Hermione interjected, So... how do they know we're here?

You... do you think you still have that mark on you, Harry?

It's impossible, Fan Lin said. According to the law of witchcraft, the imprint will expire at the age of seventeen. It is impossible for an adult to have that imprint.

So you think, said Hermione. Could those Death Eaters have found a way to put it on an adult?

Harry hasn't been near a Death Eater in the last twenty-four hours, who would put that mark back on him? Ron questioned, We've been receiving guests.

Hermione didn't answer. Harry wavered a little: Is that really how the Death Eaters found them?

Wait, Ministry of Magic... Fan Lin suddenly thought of something, Scremgeour is dead, and the Death Eaters will naturally take over the monitoring system of the Ministry of Magic.

So, if we use magic, we will be detected?

Yes, unless it is in a place with weak surveillance, but this is obviously not the case in the downtown area of ​​London. Fan Lin said, The outskirts, or other places that the Ministry of Magic cannot monitor.

Hey bro, we need a place to hide, Ron said. So that we can think clearly about the ins and outs of the matter.

Grimmauld Place, said Harry suddenly.

But isn't it already abandoned, unless you want to see Snape. Hermione refused politely.

Ron's dad said they had a jinx set up against him... and if they didn't, he added, as Hermione was about to retort, so what? I swear, I can't wait to see Stan Nepe side!

but……

Hermione, where else can we go? That's the only option we have right now. Snape is just a Death Eater. And if I still have the Mark on me, there will be a large number of Death Eaters following us no matter where we go.

Let's go somewhere, I can still inform Sirius. Fan Lin rubbed his temples, The Loyalty Curse is not so easy to break, let alone...

Not to mention what?

It's nothing, there should be no problem anywhere. Fan Lin shook his head, Let's go.

Although Hermione still looked like she wanted to refute, she didn't speak after all. Hermione opened the cafe door silently, and Ron turned all the lights back on with a dimmer.

Then Harry counted to three, and together they lifted the spell on the three poor creatures, and while the waitress and Death Eater were still sleepily turning over, the four of them Disapparated and disappeared once again in the oppressive in the darkness.

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