Yunieff's eyes were hollow and deep.

Lacking information, most questions cannot be answered. Under normal circumstances, he will instinctively stop thinking.

Because thinking without information often leads to two results:

One is boundless delusion;

The second is stupid and narrow-minded stubbornness.

But now, he is unable to do this, or in other words, he wants to let it go.

As if this would make him feel better.

Escape, although shameful, is useful.

At this moment, Gadwin's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Garel? Gerel?" Gadwin held his shoulders and shook him vigorously, "What's wrong with you?"

Yunieff slapped his arm away as if reflexively, and his tone was uncontrollably cold: "I'm fine."

"No wonder it's nothing!" Gadwin said urgently. He was afraid that Yunieff would make some big noise again.

He did not think that the momentary distortion of the light just now was his hallucination.

Moreover, Yunieff's expression was obviously wrong.

This is King's Cross station!

Not a remote place like the original site of the orphanage, but a real downtown area!

If something goes wrong, it will be difficult for the Ministry of Magic to handle it!

"I'm really fine." Yunieff tried to soften his tone.

Being so disturbed by Gadwin, he had to break away from useless thoughts and face the cruel reality.

Then, I found that I had two choices:

One is to pretend to know nothing and become a bystander, an outsider.

The advantage is to stay away from disputes and enjoy yourself.

The current situation has not had a substantial negative impact on him, and has even accelerated the progress of Mansu construction.

Although cruel and cruel, it is the fact.

The downside is the lack of control over the future.

It won't affect him now, but that doesn't mean it won't affect him in the future.

As the saying goes, temporary happiness, fate has already marked the price in secret.

He couldn't help but consider this.

The second is to intervene and try to guide and control the development and direction of the situation.

The pros and cons are completely opposite to the first option.

And it is entirely possible that it is a thankless task. If it is not handled well, it may even affect one's own development and lead to worse results.

Then it would make him feel a little more at ease.

There is no rational difference between the two choices, only the preferences are different.

According to his original personality, he would actually prefer to choose one.

After all, what he hated most in his previous life was trouble.

"If the burden is too heavy, why don't you just let it go from the beginning?" This sentence is not just talk.

However, the next second, Ms. Gorrell's words and deeds for more than ten years came into his mind, and his buttocks began to ache again.

Yunieff sighed inaudibly, smiled helplessly, and made his choice.

"I just had a bad feeling," he told Gadwin.

"Bad premonition?!" Gadwin's eyes became serious and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "What did you see again?"

As expected, Gadwin really attached great importance to it. After all, he had successfully made a prediction and it was fulfilled.

Yunieff felt a little happier, offsetting some of the negative emotions.

Just as he was about to speak again, he saw a light purple paper airplane flying straight towards him like lightning and hitting Gadwin's hand.

Gadwin raised his hand to signal Yunivore to wait a moment.

He had to focus on the paper plane first. It was an important and urgent document. Although Yunieff was a little abnormal, it seemed to be under control at the moment.

Correct judgment of priorities is the basic training of a good Auror.

He spread out the paper and glanced at it, his pupils shaking.

He glanced twice and his expression changed drastically.

Looking at it again, my fingers are trembling.

This time it was obviously not because he was suppressing a smile.

Yunieff narrowed his eyes slightly, opened them immediately, and asked as if normally: "What happened?"

Gadwin put away the paper and said a little irritably: "Children shouldn't ask so much about the Ministry of Magic."

"Didn't you just show it to me this morning?" Yunieff asked tentatively.

"It's different, this time it's an important secret." Gadwin said in a solemn tone.

"Haha——" Yunieff sneered, "Even if you don't tell me, I probably know what it is."

"What's going on?" Gadwin suddenly stared over.

Yunieff tapped his ear twice with his right index finger, and then hooked his hand.

Gadwin understood it and leaned over to listen.

Yunieff whispered: "Is it related to the prison?"

He didn't mention Azkaban or Endless, keeping himself in a position relatively far away from the center of the incident.

In this way, even if you guess wrong, you won't be in big trouble.

On the contrary, you can go deeper little by little.

It's better to be slower than steady.

He is too weak, so he can only do this.

Then, he heard Gadwin ask with a slightly trembling voice: "How do you know?"

The sound is also very low.

"I saw..." Yunivo said slowly.

"What did you see?" Gadwin asked anxiously.

Yunieff said carefully: "A cold prison..."

Gadwin listened attentively and waited for the next words.

However, there is no text.

Although the train station was still noisy, he felt that the air was so quiet.

"What else?" he asked involuntarily.

"What else?" Yunieff asked knowingly.

"More details?" Gadwin had to speak more clearly.

"No more details." At this point, Yunieff paused for a moment before continuing:

"But if I knew more, maybe I could see more."

After a moment or two of silence, Gadwin looked at him with suspicion. He was wondering whether Yunieff really didn't see him or was exchanging information with him.

But then he remembered the painting that Yunieff had painted...

That unique style that is "concise" to the extreme...

Maybe that's all he really saw?

He thought for a while and whispered: "I can't reveal the details yet. I need to submit an application to the ministry, but there is one thing I can tell you clearly now."

"There are... wizard criminals escaped from Azkaban... Azkaban should be the prison you saw, and it is the only wizard prison in the British wizarding world." He said, "And today... It's the first day of school. In order to protect the safety of students, the Ministry asked me to follow you to Hogwarts..."

"After knowing this, what did you see?" he asked again.

"Of course not, how could it be so fast? Do you think the prophecy is that my cattails are thrown out and then fall back?" Yunivo's face remained as usual and he said calmly, "But if I see anything again, I will definitely tell you speak."

"You must tell me." Gadwin emphasized. "Although you may not understand it yet, these are extraordinary times, and the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts are on the same side."

"A grasshopper on a rope?" asked Junifer.

"A grasshopper on a string," said Gadwin affirmatively.

He suddenly raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said, "It's getting late."

Yunieff also looked at the system time and agreed: "That's true."

"Then let's do this first." Gadwin stood up neatly, "We'd better get on the train first. No matter what, the train doesn't wait for anyone."

Yunieff nodded.

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