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The creek changed direction here and went north. After thinking about it, the three of them unanimously decided to follow the creek. Now they had better not come into contact with the excited crowd.So the three of them walked forward during the day, and tried to practice some simple spells, silent and wandless magic during the break.At night, find a relatively flat place and try to change something like a quilt, sleeping bag, etc. to sleep.In the beginning, the three of them rested when they were tired during the day, but gradually Hermione kept urging them to walk during the day, and did not let them rest until their physical strength reached the limit.What Hermione thinks is that even if the magic is not successful, the physical strength must keep up. After all, they can't change form, and they must have the ability to save their lives.Although there are no Muggles in the place where they are now, they cannot stay in this place forever, and they have to adapt to this era.

A month may not be long, but the three of them have already transformed into the clothes of this era, and they can also exchange some herbs for bread.As long as there are suitable herbs on the road, Hermione will pick some and keep them carefully.When passing through a small town, I will try to exchange some food with these medicines.Fortunately, each exchange went smoothly, pretending to be from other places, and even communicating with gestures and guesses without revealing the truth.Unfortunately, not a single wizard was encountered during this time.

This time they saw a new town, which was obviously larger and more prosperous than the ones they encountered before. There were many people coming and going, and various languages ​​converged.The three of them carried the wrapped herbs and slowly walked in with the crowd.Chatting and trading, everyone is smiling. From the surface, this town has not been affected by the flames of war and the residents are very kind.However, all this made the three more nervous. The witch hunt has been going on for two years, and the unsuspecting residents here seem more like a trap.

"Ma'am, may I exchange these herbs for your bread?" Hermione saw a very kind blond peasant woman, who looked like Madam Jasmine, with a gentle smile.

The affable-looking lady didn't answer the question right away, but took the package, looked at it carefully and said, "Oh dear, your herbs are well picked. I mean, in fact this Planting herbs is very valuable. I am willing to exchange food with you for some herbs. But I don’t have enough here to exchange with you, would you like to go home with me to get them?”

"Thanks, no..." Hermione said after a pause, "Yes, we would."

"Okay, then you come with me."

"Sonny?" Harry looked at his friend in surprise, and Ron reached out and grabbed Hermione's robe.The three of them knew that a wizard's name could be cursed, and now they dare not say it easily, so they all changed their nicknames.

"What's wrong? We changed things to go to the next place."

Next?Where is next?Harry raised his eyes to see the person in front of him, and suddenly found himself saying uncontrollably, "Oh, yes, that's right." Ron didn't speak any more, just followed along.

The three were then taken to a hut.As the door closed, the three lost consciousness.

"It's so weak to be controlled by hints and the Imperius Curse so easily." The woman murmured softly as she walked around the three of them.

"Backtrack." The wand pointed to the package containing the herbs, which turned into a stone, and the herbs were scattered all over the place.Then the same spell was directed at Ron's clothes, and under the effect of the spell, the clothes turned back into Gryffindor school uniforms.

The woman knelt down and touched the Gryffindor emblem on her clothes.

"What are your identities?"

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