Chapter 138: Wind and Snow Night (modified)
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Hogwarts Everything is Three
- Tong Tang
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- 2021-01-30 07:06:21
"In this incident, the other party's purpose is very clear, which is to rescue the smuggling king-Henry Jones! Letting go of those magical creatures can confuse our sight and facilitate them to break into the execution chamber; The dissatisfaction caused by the Congress has created trouble for our Congress and distracted our energy." Leonard Knox, although humble at this time, dared to express his own opinions.
"Leonard Knox, it's not your turn to speak here." A short and chubby wizard with a round face jumped out and accused Leonard.
"But I am the person who knows the ins and outs of this matter best, and I have a responsibility to tell the chairman what I have seen and understood." Leonard tried to restrain himself so as not to go up to the opposite face. Beat it!
"It is because of your mistake that Henry slipped away from England and came to us in America!" The round-faced wizard showed a disdainful smile.
"You're bullshit! Someone revealed our plan of action, which led to a failure!" Leonard frowned, his fists clenched, and he thumped the table hard.
The round-faced wizard wanted to continue to satirize Leonard, but was interrupted by Chairman Piqueley.
"Enough, Roca! No matter what the reason, three things are certain: first, Henry Jones must be captured; second, we must do everything possible to catch the escaped magical creature; third-control the situation, we cannot In a few decades, getting into trouble again that might expose the wizarding world! This is shameful!"
Pacquili’s eyes were firm, and a holographic map of New York City appeared suddenly, suspended in the air, constantly lit up, showing areas with dense magic activities.
Chairman Piquili came up surrounded by everyone and looked carefully, "Unprecedented activity! We must act now! Act immediately according to the Congressional Exposure Prevention Plan II!"
"Yes!" A neat voice sounded, showing the Aurors' determination.
At the order of Chairman Piqueley, the Aurors immediately apparated.
"Knox, please stay." Leonard also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chairman Piqueley.
"Chairman?" Leonard stopped and looked at Chairman Piqueley in confusion.
"The trough is only temporary. In this operation, if someone can be trusted, it must be you." Piqueley patted Leonard on the shoulder.
"Because-letting Henry go and letting the magical creatures escape is most detrimental to you. You could even serve as the director of the Auror Division, but this sudden robbery will extend your term of office indefinitely!"
Piqueley walked back to the holographic map and said heavily: "As you said, our team has a traitor. At present, I believe in you the most. Now, I will assign you a separate task."
Piqueley turned around and stared closely at Leonard's eyes, "Clean up the team. Take out the traitors in the team and restore the order of Congress!"
"Yes!" Leonard looked serious, but he was inexplicably excited, almost like a newcomer who had just started.
Professor Flitwick and Allen returned to the Congress, everything is normal.
The Aurors continued to cast restoration spells, the buildings and cars were restored as before, and the streets returned to normal. The Muggles’ bad memories were erased, and everyone was doing their own thing step by step, as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, Filius!" Leonard walked out of the Woolworth Building, which was still restored, and saw Professor Flitwick and Allen at a glance.
"Great, you're okay... asshole, let me go!" Professor Flitwick grinned and kicked hard at Leonard who wanted to lift him up.
Allen thinks the way these two people greet is really unique, but he dare not laugh directly, so he can only bite his tongue and hold it back.
"Now, your Congress should be very busy, or--" Professor Flitwick hadn't finished speaking, when the impatient Leonard interrupted him.
"You can go to my house first, we still have urgent action. I will tell you the address, Jessica should be at home, she is a good girl, can entertain you for me!" Leonard told the address. After Alan and the others, they apparated hurriedly and left here.
Professor Flitwick repeated the old trick and summoned a magic cursor. The two people followed the cursor and moved forward quickly.
The night has come down, and the sky is gloomy, as if there is a possibility of blizzard at any time. Professor Flitwick and Allen immersed their heads and rushed. Because they could not confirm the position given by Leonard, they did not dare to apparate at will.
The faces of passing pedestrians under the street lights aroused Allen's imagination. These people made him feel that he would never get out of this bustling urban environment.
He glanced at the houses beside him, wondering what kind of show was going on behind the softly lit windows.
These soft lights made him miss Mrs. Harris's delicious food, his cozy bedroom, and his family.
A cold wind was blowing in the darkness, and it was getting late.
"Professor... Isn't there anything like a Cavalier bus in America?" Allen finally couldn't help asking.
"Quah?!" With a weird cry, Professor Flitwick seemed to have stayed there for a while, and then his entire face went red. In fact, Flitwick had been at Hogwarts for too long. His usual hobby is just going to the Three Broomsticks Bar for a few drinks-he completely forgot about this method, but as Ravenclaw, he immediately found an excuse for himself, "I just want to walk I can see the United States better, but I’m sorry, obviously I forgot that you were still a child and asked you to accompany me so far. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com
After that, Professor Flitwick took out his wand and it was in Allen. Suspicious of the reason for his dean, a double-decker bus suddenly arrived in the dark with flashing lights.
The door of the car opened up, and a young wizard wearing a ripped cowboy made an inviting gesture and said politely: "Gentlemen, are you going to get in the car? Where do you go?" Professor Flitwick will The address was reported to the other party, and the youth quoted the price "two people, thirty silver xicos, if you want to pay three more for each person, we can provide hot dogs and coffee!"
Professor Flitwick pulled out the purse and prevented Alan from trying to pay. He took out thirty-six silver Sicos and handed them to the conductor.
There are no seats in the car, and there are six or seven beds with brass frames beside the curtained window. Allen and Professor Flitwick chose a nearby bed, and then sat down on their own bed.
Soon, the double-decker bus shuttled through the blizzard at an alarming speed, rushing like a fly, passing through clean streets and houses.
After drinking the coffee to warm up his body, Allen simply let himself fall on the bed, bumping up and down with the violent movement of the bus.
After only about ten minutes, the double-decker bus turned a big bend and stopped by a long and wide road.
The door slashed and opened, and the conductor pushed Allen, "Mister, here it is."
As soon as Allen and Professor Flitwick’s feet landed on the road before they stood firm, the double-decker bus had already turned 180 degrees and swayed back along the original route.
In the white wind and snow, a small villa on the side of the road was brightly lit. Professor Flitwick and Allen stepped forward, checked the house number carefully, and confirmed that this was Leonard's home.