Chapter 138 Chaotic Paris
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
At this time, angry crowds abound on the streets of Paris. The reason is simple. Rachel Pate, the spiritual leader of this general strike, was found murdered in a car this morning.
The police were investigating at this time, but the angry crowd didn't care. Some people directly surrounded the scene, some people surrounded the municipal building, and even the top people directly surrounded the police station.
The angry crowd shouted that they wanted the truth. Because the crowd was too large and their emotions were quite agitated, the police had no choice but to dispatch special police officers to suppress the chaotic crowd.
This moment was like a powder keg being ignited. The angry crowd, under the instruction of a thoughtful person, instantly concluded that this matter was definitely a huge conspiracy.
So the vigorous confrontation began. Whether it was revolution, strike or demonstration, these three traditional Parisian arts were already engraved into the DNA of every Parisian, even in the current chaotic situation on the streets. It happens from time to time, and both sides maintain the most basic restraint.
The current situation between the two parties is that you throw rocks and eggs, and I fire back tear gas. Neither side has taken any drastic action, they are just confronting each other. Of course, French machine gun-like trash talk is definitely indispensable.
When the three of them set foot on the streets of Paris through the Floo Network, none of them expected that this would be the situation. Charles could probably guess that it would eventually turn into this, but what he didn't expect was that it would happen so quickly.
The three of them had just walked out of the hidden alley in Magic Street when they suddenly appeared in the middle of two waves of confronting people.Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the costumes of the three of them, and their wands have been put away. Otherwise, there might be a wave of people from the Ministry of Magic among these two groups who would erase their memories one by one.
The moment the three of them walked out of the alley, they became the focus of two waves of people. At this time, the three of them did not dare to act rashly, for fear of causing any misunderstanding. The wizards were very strong, but facing a team of well-equipped Muggles, the other team was Even though the Muggles with the violent buff were strong, the three of them were still beating in their hearts.
"Why? Miranda, you are French, you should be familiar with this situation!" Charles tried his best to stay still and asked Miranda in a low voice.
Miranda was also confused at this time, "How did I know? The Ministry of Magic has no chance of handling a Muggle confrontation! Besides, I am a wizard and I am not familiar with this situation!"
Miranda also tried her best to keep her body still and answered Ciel's question in a low voice, for fear that due to their actions, the confrontation would turn into a conflict.
It was Newt who spoke at this time, "Stop talking, follow me, we will slowly retreat to the alley. As long as we return to the alley, we can take another exit."
Newt also whispered to the two of them.
After hearing Newt's words, the three of them started to take small stiff steps back in agreement, one step, two steps, three steps. When the three people appeared, the two waves of people had stopped confronting each other and looked at the three neatly. people.
It wasn't until the three of them retreated into the alley and disappeared in front of everyone again that the two waves of people resumed their previous confrontation.
In the alley at this time, Charles couldn't help but patted his chest and sighed, "It scared me to death. Now I finally know why there was a knight profession in ancient times when wizards participated in the war."
Newt didn't pay attention to Ciel's antics and patted Ciel's head gently, "Okay, stop making trouble and go to another exit. There is still a lot of work waiting for us."
Ciel spread his hands to express that you are boring, old man, and then prepared to follow Newt's pace.
Just when the three of them had just returned to the magical world, a cat's head flew down from the sky and landed on Miranda's shoulder. Miranda took the envelope from the owl's mouth and then the owl flapped its wings and flew back. flew away.
Ignoring this self-disciplined owl, Miranda immediately opened the envelope and read it. After a while, she handed the letter to Newt and then said, "I think we have to speed up. My colleagues discovered something." We need to take over the traces of the poisonous sac leopard."
Newt also finished reading the letter at this time, handed the letter to Miranda and said, "Let's go, we must speed up."
Then he took the lead and walked out, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Miranda.
"Mr. Newt, if I remember correctly, the exit over there was blocked off by a wall a few years ago. You went the wrong way!"
After hearing Miranda's words, Newt stopped in embarrassment and walked back again with a slight blush on his face. ."
After saying that, the two leaders once again took the lead and walked forward. The only difference was that Charles behind him laughed out loud, while Miranda looked at the old and the young with helpless expressions.
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Half an hour later, a few people finally arrived in front of a remote and abandoned apartment. Charles stared blankly at the apartment in front of him, and a not-so-good feeling came to his heart.
Judging from the appearance alone, this abandoned apartment looks like a haunted house described in Muggle novels and movies. It is in tatters, the windows are covered with wooden boards, and the walls are covered with mottled graffiti, and some places are even covered with graffiti. Human managed vines.
The apartment is not big, only three floors, but the steps in front of the apartment are already covered with moss. A large cat's paw print is imprinted on the thick moss, and the scratches of the paw can even be seen vaguely.
Charles swallowed hard and looked at the two men with firm expressions, "Do you think this leopard will go out to visit?"
Miranda looked at Ciel a little funny when she heard Ciel's words, "What? Are you scared? Haven't you seen ghosts at Hogwarts? As a wizard, you are actually afraid of ghosts?"
Hearing Miranda's words, Ciel didn't know how to refute for a moment. Ciel was indeed not afraid of the ghosts floating around in Hogwarts at all, but the current situation was obviously not a question of whether they were ghosts or not, right?
"No, I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I don't know why in this house. I always feel like countless dark magic creatures will rush out and attack us in the next second. In short, it's a very bad feeling."
Ciel reluctantly answered Miranda's question.
Hearing Ciel's words, Newt couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, Ciel, your imagination is still okay. Although I don't object to the movies made by Muggles, I advise You'd better look at it less, hahahahaha, you are Dumbledore's disciple, you should feel the magic, not look at the appearance!"
Hearing Newt's words, Charles glanced at the old man helplessly and remembered what Dumbledore said when he led Harry to find the locket on the cliff by the sea. Magic must leave traces.
So Ciel closed his eyes and felt it gently. It was obvious that except for a magic trace that was obviously not left by a wizard, there were no traces of black magic in this place.
Having said that, Ciel opened his eyes and looked at the house in front of him. As a person who had experienced the teachings of The Shining, Kayako and Sadako, Ciel still felt a little trembling at this time.
The police were investigating at this time, but the angry crowd didn't care. Some people directly surrounded the scene, some people surrounded the municipal building, and even the top people directly surrounded the police station.
The angry crowd shouted that they wanted the truth. Because the crowd was too large and their emotions were quite agitated, the police had no choice but to dispatch special police officers to suppress the chaotic crowd.
This moment was like a powder keg being ignited. The angry crowd, under the instruction of a thoughtful person, instantly concluded that this matter was definitely a huge conspiracy.
So the vigorous confrontation began. Whether it was revolution, strike or demonstration, these three traditional Parisian arts were already engraved into the DNA of every Parisian, even in the current chaotic situation on the streets. It happens from time to time, and both sides maintain the most basic restraint.
The current situation between the two parties is that you throw rocks and eggs, and I fire back tear gas. Neither side has taken any drastic action, they are just confronting each other. Of course, French machine gun-like trash talk is definitely indispensable.
When the three of them set foot on the streets of Paris through the Floo Network, none of them expected that this would be the situation. Charles could probably guess that it would eventually turn into this, but what he didn't expect was that it would happen so quickly.
The three of them had just walked out of the hidden alley in Magic Street when they suddenly appeared in the middle of two waves of confronting people.Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the costumes of the three of them, and their wands have been put away. Otherwise, there might be a wave of people from the Ministry of Magic among these two groups who would erase their memories one by one.
The moment the three of them walked out of the alley, they became the focus of two waves of people. At this time, the three of them did not dare to act rashly, for fear of causing any misunderstanding. The wizards were very strong, but facing a team of well-equipped Muggles, the other team was Even though the Muggles with the violent buff were strong, the three of them were still beating in their hearts.
"Why? Miranda, you are French, you should be familiar with this situation!" Charles tried his best to stay still and asked Miranda in a low voice.
Miranda was also confused at this time, "How did I know? The Ministry of Magic has no chance of handling a Muggle confrontation! Besides, I am a wizard and I am not familiar with this situation!"
Miranda also tried her best to keep her body still and answered Ciel's question in a low voice, for fear that due to their actions, the confrontation would turn into a conflict.
It was Newt who spoke at this time, "Stop talking, follow me, we will slowly retreat to the alley. As long as we return to the alley, we can take another exit."
Newt also whispered to the two of them.
After hearing Newt's words, the three of them started to take small stiff steps back in agreement, one step, two steps, three steps. When the three people appeared, the two waves of people had stopped confronting each other and looked at the three neatly. people.
It wasn't until the three of them retreated into the alley and disappeared in front of everyone again that the two waves of people resumed their previous confrontation.
In the alley at this time, Charles couldn't help but patted his chest and sighed, "It scared me to death. Now I finally know why there was a knight profession in ancient times when wizards participated in the war."
Newt didn't pay attention to Ciel's antics and patted Ciel's head gently, "Okay, stop making trouble and go to another exit. There is still a lot of work waiting for us."
Ciel spread his hands to express that you are boring, old man, and then prepared to follow Newt's pace.
Just when the three of them had just returned to the magical world, a cat's head flew down from the sky and landed on Miranda's shoulder. Miranda took the envelope from the owl's mouth and then the owl flapped its wings and flew back. flew away.
Ignoring this self-disciplined owl, Miranda immediately opened the envelope and read it. After a while, she handed the letter to Newt and then said, "I think we have to speed up. My colleagues discovered something." We need to take over the traces of the poisonous sac leopard."
Newt also finished reading the letter at this time, handed the letter to Miranda and said, "Let's go, we must speed up."
Then he took the lead and walked out, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Miranda.
"Mr. Newt, if I remember correctly, the exit over there was blocked off by a wall a few years ago. You went the wrong way!"
After hearing Miranda's words, Newt stopped in embarrassment and walked back again with a slight blush on his face. ."
After saying that, the two leaders once again took the lead and walked forward. The only difference was that Charles behind him laughed out loud, while Miranda looked at the old and the young with helpless expressions.
···
Half an hour later, a few people finally arrived in front of a remote and abandoned apartment. Charles stared blankly at the apartment in front of him, and a not-so-good feeling came to his heart.
Judging from the appearance alone, this abandoned apartment looks like a haunted house described in Muggle novels and movies. It is in tatters, the windows are covered with wooden boards, and the walls are covered with mottled graffiti, and some places are even covered with graffiti. Human managed vines.
The apartment is not big, only three floors, but the steps in front of the apartment are already covered with moss. A large cat's paw print is imprinted on the thick moss, and the scratches of the paw can even be seen vaguely.
Charles swallowed hard and looked at the two men with firm expressions, "Do you think this leopard will go out to visit?"
Miranda looked at Ciel a little funny when she heard Ciel's words, "What? Are you scared? Haven't you seen ghosts at Hogwarts? As a wizard, you are actually afraid of ghosts?"
Hearing Miranda's words, Ciel didn't know how to refute for a moment. Ciel was indeed not afraid of the ghosts floating around in Hogwarts at all, but the current situation was obviously not a question of whether they were ghosts or not, right?
"No, I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I don't know why in this house. I always feel like countless dark magic creatures will rush out and attack us in the next second. In short, it's a very bad feeling."
Ciel reluctantly answered Miranda's question.
Hearing Ciel's words, Newt couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, Ciel, your imagination is still okay. Although I don't object to the movies made by Muggles, I advise You'd better look at it less, hahahahaha, you are Dumbledore's disciple, you should feel the magic, not look at the appearance!"
Hearing Newt's words, Charles glanced at the old man helplessly and remembered what Dumbledore said when he led Harry to find the locket on the cliff by the sea. Magic must leave traces.
So Ciel closed his eyes and felt it gently. It was obvious that except for a magic trace that was obviously not left by a wizard, there were no traces of black magic in this place.
Having said that, Ciel opened his eyes and looked at the house in front of him. As a person who had experienced the teachings of The Shining, Kayako and Sadako, Ciel still felt a little trembling at this time.
