Chapter 395: Digudodonas

"What's wrong with you, Edmund?" Orfus walked over with the help of the wall and looked at his son whose magic had just gone riot.

"I don't know, it seems to be Aiden, something happened to him!" Edmund was a little anxious.

At the same time, the golden clock loomed behind him.

"Then it's time for us to leave!" Orfus thought for a moment and made a decision.

"Leave? Where to? Are we going to abandon them?" Edmund was a little excited.

"We are the last bloodline of Lestrange. When that madwoman Bellatrix comes back, she will only try every means to lead us into the abyss! It's time to wake up, Edmund!"

Orfus emphasized his tone. He had already used magic to pack up all his belongings, and several people left under the cover of night under the protection of the elves.

Unfortunately, things did not go as they wished.

"Avada Kendawa!"

A green light illuminated the rainy night, and one of the house-elves fell to the ground under the spell.

"Where are you going so late, you two traitors!" A sharp and slightly crazy voice sounded.

A woman with messy hair and wearing a black robe walked out of the woods with a group of people wearing Death Eater masks.

"Bellatrix!" Orfus' pupils shrank.

He thrust the box in his hand at Edmund and threw a portkey at him.

"Run, go to France first and then use their influence to seek refuge in Africa. Use the Fidelius Charm, they won't be able to find you!"

The door key on Edmund's body began to shake, and the power of space was about to move Edmund.

"No, father!" Edmund knew what Orfus was going to do and reached out to grab him.

"Don't even think about it!" Bella and another tried to cast a spell to stop Edmund's transfer.

Orfus cast an extremely powerful blasting spell on them, and the other Lestrange elves also flew over.

The last thing Edmund saw through the distorted space was the green spell hitting his father.

"No——!" The cry was stretched out to an extremely long length. After the surrounding space stabilized, Edmund had already appeared on the streets of Paris.

"Bellatrix Lestrange!" A golden dial appeared in Oliver's eyes, and hatred made him clench his fists.

Then, a black man in a black windbreaker came up and helped Edmund up.

"Hello, you are from the Lestrange family, right?...Didn't we agree to be two people?" the man asked.

"My father... was killed by Death Eaters." Edmund lowered his head, his eyes filled with death. The sudden change made him at a loss as to what to do.

"My condolences." The man patted Edmund on the shoulder. "I am from the Kama family. My name is Giorna Kama. I will take you to Africa."

Man...Giorna Kama is the descendant of Yusuf Kama, who fought against Grindelwald with Newt and others.

As a Squib, he was originally deprived of the chance to enter the magical world, but with the help of the transformation ritual, he became a wizard again.

Giorna took Edmund and hid from place to place, all the way to the border of France. Finally, with the help of the second portkey, Edmund was sent to Egypt.

In Egypt, Edmund was sent to the Solar Boat's base and met Amin, the person in charge.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lestrange." Armin stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

"Are you Aiden's student? What is going on?" Edmund asked a lot of questions eagerly.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you slowly. First, sign this contract." Amin took out a mudstone slab.

Without saying a word, Edmund cut his palm with his wand and dripped blood on it.

"Uh... just touch it with magic power, but forget it, blood also contains magic power." Amin smiled awkwardly and put away the mudstone slab.

"This bastard spirit is exactly the same as your teacher's." Edmund complained.

"Anyway, how much do you know about the King of the Deep Realm..." Amin gave a meaningful smile.

Then, Armin told Edmund the story of the endless entanglement between the King of the Deep and their British wizarding world.

"So, Aiden is now trapped in Avalon, and the mysterious man is secretly controlling the entire European continent?" Edmund asked in surprise.

"That's about it." Amin asked someone to bring some food to Edmund.

"What about me? Why did you go to so much trouble to send me to Egypt?" Edmund asked puzzledly while eating.

"Because of the prophecy about your family." A cold female voice sounded from behind him.

Edmund turned around and saw a girl with long golden hair and an extremely delicate face.

"Who are you?" Edmund looked at Arthursie in confusion.

There was a sound of snapping fingers, and Edmund's blocked cognition was instantly restored.

"The second lady of Greengrass, why... never mind, it's not surprising that you can do such a thing." Edmund breathed a sigh of relief.

"So what's with the prophecy?"

"The prophecy of the Lestrange family - Tycho Dordonus, you are now an Avenger. We are waiting for your return. We can gather a strong resistance force and fight Voldemort with Europe as the battlefield."

Arthuri clenched her fists, and a powerful pressure was released from her deep blue dragon eyes. That guy actually dared to plot against the cabbages she had raised for six years. This was intolerable!

"It's scary, isn't it? She's been like this for the past week." Amin leaned close to Edmund and whispered.

'Gulp' Edmund swallowed and nodded.

Click, the office door was pushed open, and an Egyptian girl with slightly dark skin and regular features walked in.

"Ms. Arthursi, you are indiscriminately exerting your pressure again. Someone outside has fainted!" Nura appeared and pulled Arthursi away.

Before leaving, she blinked her left eye at Amin, and then Amin smiled at her foolishly.

......

On the other side, in the German and Italian Ministry of Magic, Senior Sister Tom successfully took the position of Minister and at the same time took down the European Wizarding Confederation.

At the same time, the Eastern and American Confederations announced their withdrawal from the International Confederation of Wizards and closed their channels of communication with the Western wizarding world.

These two huge wizarding groups looked like they were having fun while the wizards from the European continent were cursing at them.

But what can we do? Purebloods are raised by ourselves, and the concepts are passed down by ourselves.

Now that they have raised Voldemort, the ultimate retribution, they can only bear it.

Therefore, the wizards who were determined to rebel, under the influence of some special force, went to Egypt in an orderly manner to accumulate strength.

This made the Muggle government of Egypt a little confused. Did the Europeans want to steal the cultural relics again?

Then the Muggle government of Egypt urgently strengthened its immigration management, causing these wizards and Muggles to argue back and forth over immigration issues, resulting in a lot of jokes.