Chapter 275 Weasley and Malfoy
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Qing Mo Da Xian
8 month 17 number.
After two days, Vincent's body has almost recovered.
The powerful physique of the wizard, coupled with the usual daily exercise, his physical fitness is even better than some adult wizards.
LaGuardia Airport in Queens is the closest to downtown New York.
The Wayne family is saying goodbye.
"Don't forget our cooperation." Linyin turned and left after finishing speaking.
With Malfoy's superior attitude in front, Vincent can barely accept her as a young lady.
No wonder Kenny chooses the outgoing Jennifer.
He inexplicably remembered a famous line.
[When I watched the moon with me before, I called her Xiao Tiantian—now that the newcomer is better than the old one, I called her Mrs. Niu——]
Anyway, it was Victor who dealt with her, and it had nothing to do with him whether he was used to it or not.
"Do you have any plans for next year's winter vacation?"
"Not yet."
Kenny warmly invited him to visit Japan.
"Isn't it?" Vincent aimed at Lin Yin who had already walked out of the airport.
Is this playing hard to get, or is there something else?
"let me consider it."
Kenny was not disappointed, but gave him a big hug instead.
"That's it."
"I have not--"
"If one more person passes by, there will be one more chance to eat her poor!"
Vincent looked at his gritted teeth, and the words "hate because of love" suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Let's get back in touch then."
Satisfied, Kenny took Jennifer's little hand and left.
After saying goodbye to the four Ilvermorny students, Vincent came over to Sam, who was telling a joke to his parents.
"The voodoo always say, 'Don't get caught by Handsome Sam' before they go."
Both Eric and Evelyn's smiles were low, only he and Gu Gu kept indifferent faces the whole time.
"Mr. Auror, don't you have any mission today?"
"Director Graves asked me to say goodbye to you on behalf of the Magic Council."
Sam slipped an old-fashioned wallet into him mysteriously.
"It contains the materials you want, just write to me after you finish."
Apparation across continents...
"No problem, I'll get it done as soon as possible."
Dumbledore will not teach if he doesn't teach, anyway, there are backup options in front of him.
Sam was uncomfortable seeing him, "I'll leave first, if I get back late, Director Graves will probably find a reason to scold me again."
"Goodbye." Vincent slightly restrained the expression on his face.
The return air ticket for the Wayne family was also reimbursed by the Magic Congress.
Inside the mithril suitcase, there is a luxurious cabin exclusive to Cuckoo.
It is feasting on the field mouse at the moment.
The scene was very bloody and cruel, even if there was no permanent anti-turbulence magic, it could not stop its determination to have a full meal.
After boarding the plane, the Wayne family embarked on a direct flight to London.
……
……
England, Wiltshire.
There is a dignified mansion here.
It is not only surrounded by well-designed gardens, but also has gorgeous fountains and white peacocks roaming freely.
It was Voldemort's command base more than ten years ago.
But for thousands of years, it has always been the manor of the Malfoy family.
From the moment he stepped on the outermost lawn, Arthur kept telling himself in his heart:
Thorough investigation!Turn it upside down!
"This joint operation is up to everyone."
Kingsley, who was traveling with him, nodded slightly at him.
There were eight of them,
All are hand-picked professionals from the Magical Law Enforcement Scouts, the Auror Office, the Misuse of Magic Office, and the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office.
Even if a trace of black magic is found, according to the regulations, the owner of the manor in front of him can be taken back for investigation.
As the captain of the operation, Arthur knocked on the delicate wrought iron gate extremely roughly.
This battle is almost like a demolition team.
Lucius, who was sitting quietly sipping tea in the back garden, made a breakthrough in a second.
His intuition told him that the guests outside were not easy to mess with.
"Go and see who it is." He leaned back in the chair, returning to the state of elegance and tranquility just now.
"Yes, sir."
Just as Arthur pulled out his wand and was about to use the blasting spell to open the door, a small figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the door.
Big bat-like ears, a slender pointed nose, big green eyes like tennis balls, and a worn pillowcase on his body.
He was a house-elf, a servant of the Malfoy family.
"Gentlemen, I'm Dobby."
Dobby bowed very politely.
"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"
Without saying a word, Arthur took out a document from his jacket, and slapped it hard against the gap in the gate fence.
Dobby blinked his big eyes, and stood on tiptoe trying to make himself see what was on it.
"Whether Malfoy is at home or not, we have to go in and search!" Arthur took back the documents.
The extremely impatient expressions of the eight seemed to scare Dobby.
After a burst of mist, he returned to Lucius.
"No, sir—the Ministry of Magic is here!"
Lucius, who had just touched the teacup with his lips, failed again.
His hand holding the cup was trembling, and then he stood up as fast as he could, "What's the fuss, what's the reason?"
"My lord, I—I just saw that it was a search warrant."
With a flick of his hand, the teacup hit Dobby on the forehead.
Dobby caught it in a hurry, and stepped aside cautiously.
Lucius picked up the silver snake-headed cane beside the table, "Don't let Narcissa and Draco come out yet."
After tidying up his collar a little, he walked towards the door with calm steps.
While on the road, he had already thought of countless possibilities.
What about the Ministry of Magic?
This is Malfoy's house, and there are no more people who dare to break in.
When he saw the slightly bald red head, his calm expression broke for the third time.
"Weasley—"
"Malfoy—"
The two looked at each other from the same place, and their eyes wanted to kill each other.
Arthur held his head high, "If you don't open the door again, we will force our way in!"
Lucius took a deep breath, "Where is the search warrant?"
"Here!" With a bang, the document was slapped on the door again.
"It's too far away, I can't see clearly."
Arthur, who was laughed angrily, held up his wand, "I can only count to three."
"Very good." Lucius walked slowly to the gate, "Weasley, I will tell Minister Fudge about today's events."
"He sent me here!" The file was photographed for the third time.
It was a search warrant for items related to the dark arts, with Fudge's autograph at the bottom.
Lucius, whose lips quivered a little, was furious.
He didn't do anything after receiving the money, and even sent someone to his house?
For thousands of years, the Malfoy family has never been humiliated like this!
Even Voldemort...
Lucius sighed, "Bring your people back, Weasley!"
Arthur spat, "What right do you have to order us?"
In an instant, the seven people behind them all drew their wands.
……
……
After two days, Vincent's body has almost recovered.
The powerful physique of the wizard, coupled with the usual daily exercise, his physical fitness is even better than some adult wizards.
LaGuardia Airport in Queens is the closest to downtown New York.
The Wayne family is saying goodbye.
"Don't forget our cooperation." Linyin turned and left after finishing speaking.
With Malfoy's superior attitude in front, Vincent can barely accept her as a young lady.
No wonder Kenny chooses the outgoing Jennifer.
He inexplicably remembered a famous line.
[When I watched the moon with me before, I called her Xiao Tiantian—now that the newcomer is better than the old one, I called her Mrs. Niu——]
Anyway, it was Victor who dealt with her, and it had nothing to do with him whether he was used to it or not.
"Do you have any plans for next year's winter vacation?"
"Not yet."
Kenny warmly invited him to visit Japan.
"Isn't it?" Vincent aimed at Lin Yin who had already walked out of the airport.
Is this playing hard to get, or is there something else?
"let me consider it."
Kenny was not disappointed, but gave him a big hug instead.
"That's it."
"I have not--"
"If one more person passes by, there will be one more chance to eat her poor!"
Vincent looked at his gritted teeth, and the words "hate because of love" suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Let's get back in touch then."
Satisfied, Kenny took Jennifer's little hand and left.
After saying goodbye to the four Ilvermorny students, Vincent came over to Sam, who was telling a joke to his parents.
"The voodoo always say, 'Don't get caught by Handsome Sam' before they go."
Both Eric and Evelyn's smiles were low, only he and Gu Gu kept indifferent faces the whole time.
"Mr. Auror, don't you have any mission today?"
"Director Graves asked me to say goodbye to you on behalf of the Magic Council."
Sam slipped an old-fashioned wallet into him mysteriously.
"It contains the materials you want, just write to me after you finish."
Apparation across continents...
"No problem, I'll get it done as soon as possible."
Dumbledore will not teach if he doesn't teach, anyway, there are backup options in front of him.
Sam was uncomfortable seeing him, "I'll leave first, if I get back late, Director Graves will probably find a reason to scold me again."
"Goodbye." Vincent slightly restrained the expression on his face.
The return air ticket for the Wayne family was also reimbursed by the Magic Congress.
Inside the mithril suitcase, there is a luxurious cabin exclusive to Cuckoo.
It is feasting on the field mouse at the moment.
The scene was very bloody and cruel, even if there was no permanent anti-turbulence magic, it could not stop its determination to have a full meal.
After boarding the plane, the Wayne family embarked on a direct flight to London.
……
……
England, Wiltshire.
There is a dignified mansion here.
It is not only surrounded by well-designed gardens, but also has gorgeous fountains and white peacocks roaming freely.
It was Voldemort's command base more than ten years ago.
But for thousands of years, it has always been the manor of the Malfoy family.
From the moment he stepped on the outermost lawn, Arthur kept telling himself in his heart:
Thorough investigation!Turn it upside down!
"This joint operation is up to everyone."
Kingsley, who was traveling with him, nodded slightly at him.
There were eight of them,
All are hand-picked professionals from the Magical Law Enforcement Scouts, the Auror Office, the Misuse of Magic Office, and the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office.
Even if a trace of black magic is found, according to the regulations, the owner of the manor in front of him can be taken back for investigation.
As the captain of the operation, Arthur knocked on the delicate wrought iron gate extremely roughly.
This battle is almost like a demolition team.
Lucius, who was sitting quietly sipping tea in the back garden, made a breakthrough in a second.
His intuition told him that the guests outside were not easy to mess with.
"Go and see who it is." He leaned back in the chair, returning to the state of elegance and tranquility just now.
"Yes, sir."
Just as Arthur pulled out his wand and was about to use the blasting spell to open the door, a small figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the door.
Big bat-like ears, a slender pointed nose, big green eyes like tennis balls, and a worn pillowcase on his body.
He was a house-elf, a servant of the Malfoy family.
"Gentlemen, I'm Dobby."
Dobby bowed very politely.
"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"
Without saying a word, Arthur took out a document from his jacket, and slapped it hard against the gap in the gate fence.
Dobby blinked his big eyes, and stood on tiptoe trying to make himself see what was on it.
"Whether Malfoy is at home or not, we have to go in and search!" Arthur took back the documents.
The extremely impatient expressions of the eight seemed to scare Dobby.
After a burst of mist, he returned to Lucius.
"No, sir—the Ministry of Magic is here!"
Lucius, who had just touched the teacup with his lips, failed again.
His hand holding the cup was trembling, and then he stood up as fast as he could, "What's the fuss, what's the reason?"
"My lord, I—I just saw that it was a search warrant."
With a flick of his hand, the teacup hit Dobby on the forehead.
Dobby caught it in a hurry, and stepped aside cautiously.
Lucius picked up the silver snake-headed cane beside the table, "Don't let Narcissa and Draco come out yet."
After tidying up his collar a little, he walked towards the door with calm steps.
While on the road, he had already thought of countless possibilities.
What about the Ministry of Magic?
This is Malfoy's house, and there are no more people who dare to break in.
When he saw the slightly bald red head, his calm expression broke for the third time.
"Weasley—"
"Malfoy—"
The two looked at each other from the same place, and their eyes wanted to kill each other.
Arthur held his head high, "If you don't open the door again, we will force our way in!"
Lucius took a deep breath, "Where is the search warrant?"
"Here!" With a bang, the document was slapped on the door again.
"It's too far away, I can't see clearly."
Arthur, who was laughed angrily, held up his wand, "I can only count to three."
"Very good." Lucius walked slowly to the gate, "Weasley, I will tell Minister Fudge about today's events."
"He sent me here!" The file was photographed for the third time.
It was a search warrant for items related to the dark arts, with Fudge's autograph at the bottom.
Lucius, whose lips quivered a little, was furious.
He didn't do anything after receiving the money, and even sent someone to his house?
For thousands of years, the Malfoy family has never been humiliated like this!
Even Voldemort...
Lucius sighed, "Bring your people back, Weasley!"
Arthur spat, "What right do you have to order us?"
In an instant, the seven people behind them all drew their wands.
……
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