The gunfire died out, and the wriggling stone hands on the body slowly receded. Midnight moonlight shines on the floor tiles through the glass of the church. Blood and rain slowly infiltrate Hoffa's sole through the cracks of the tiles.

Hoffa straightened up from the wall with a dignified face.

Norbert dropped his gun, his expression changed from fierce to depressed, he covered his broken arm: "Damn, how did I start a business with such a guy..."

"the wizard association must know our position."

Norbert gritted his teeth and said, "I can't stay here. Get out of here now. Otherwise, they will catch you and you will die. "

"But what about those weapons?"

Hoffa seems calm: "without those guns, the capital chain will be broken. Once the capital chain is broken, the business we started very hard will be washed away."

"You think those people are third rate bar monsters with Muggle weapons. They are well-equipped witches."

"Right now we don't have the capital to conflict with them," he said

"No, please respect the objective facts."

Hoffa said calmly: "we are on the verge of bankruptcy. Without that batch of weapons, all of us have been washed away in this year."

"What, stinky boy, are you crazy? Do you have such a big heart?

"I'm not crazy."

"What are you going to do?"

Norbert sneered, "go to the wizard Association and tell them that we made the contraband and that the ownership belongs to us?"

"No, I'll go to Durant's warehouse first."

Norbert jumped: "what if those people wait for us next to the goods?"

"I have a special illusion. They can't catch me."

Hoffa paused: "I didn't let you go. You can go by yourself, just like before. I don't care."

With that, he calmly found a bunch of keys on Durant's body, and then walked out of the church.

Norbert looked at Hoffa's back with a face of disbelief. After being stunned for a long time, he murmured:

"asshole......"

but after scolding, he still chased after him.

When he came back, Hoffa didn't say much.

...

...

the warehouse is located at the end of the East Street.

It was very late and the rain in the sky stopped.

When they arrived at their destination, they both appeared extremely cautious.

Hoffa entered the phantom state early, always ready for the ghost walk, and nobo also covered his injured arm, holding a gun, carefully walking through the shadow.

They played 12 points of vigilance, but did not encounter any obstruction. No enemy or ambush was seen.

Finally, when they came to the damaged wooden door of the warehouse, they both looked puzzled.

"Anybody?"

Norbert asked with a gun, his forehead dripping with sweat.

Hoffa shook his head. His perception told him clearly that there was no one in the room. Norbert breathed a sigh of relief. He busily put his gun in his waist and crunched open the door of the warehouse.

When the door of the warehouse was opened, the old arched iron warehouse was full of pieces of wooden boxes. When the wooden boxes were opened, there were some ordinary bowls and pans in each box.

They examined these things carefully. Hoffa picked up one from time to time. Those ordinary daily necessities, when they returned to his hands, began to wriggle and deform, and finally turned into a black gun with an extremely cold and ferocious appearance.

When he put the weapons back again, they turned into ordinary pots and pans again. This is all the structural products that Hoffa and Norbert have made in the past six months.

It looks the same as Muggle products, just because he needs to pack the weapons with a morph charm after the production, so that they can avoid the Muggle customs.

"All of them."

Norbert was relieved.

"Anyway, take the things first."

And Huo's law rubbed his chin and frowned.

"Don't you think it's too quiet?"

"Don't be quiet. You're lucky if you don't meet those Germans."

With that, he took out a traceless backpack, drew out his wand, and lit it one by one on the wooden box.

At each click, a box floats and flies into a bottomless stretch backpack.

Soon they finished packing. Like a hamster full of food, he sneaks out of the door and wants to leave the place quickly.

But when he got to the corner of the street, Hoffa, who was fully open, noticed that a creature appeared 20 meters away. He grabbed Norbert's arm. Norbert was frightened and quickly pulled out his weapon from his trouser pocket.

They stood in the shadow, staring at the other end of the road.

Then, a thin and tall figure slowly appeared at the other end of the waterlogged road.It was a woman in a grey robe. She is about twenty-three years old. She has a deep nose and deep eyes. Her skin is as white as frost. She has no hair on her head. She looks like a European monk.

She did not blink at the dark place where they were hiding.

Hoffa reacted for two seconds and immediately realized that this was the woman who had just chatted up with her in the bar.

However, it's one o'clock in the morning. Under the rule of German high pressure, it's not normal for people to come out and wander at this time.

Not to mention that they had seen each other before, I think that the meeting in the bar was premeditated.

"You came here first. It seems Durant is dead."

Women speak English, which is very clear on the quiet street.

"I know what you can do, Mr. Bach, but I'm not a member of the wizarding society. You don't have to run away right away."

There's no point in hiding. They slowly appear from the hiding place.

"Who are you?"

Hoffa's spirit is highly tense. In this dangerous world, anyone can become his opponent, especially this kind of unexplained female bald head. It seems that something is wrong.

The woman unbuttoned her chest. Under the cover of her gray coat, she was wearing a black uniform with a shiny silver sign.

"The Ministry of magic forbids the abuse of the Department of magic, delphina reborn. He is also an assistant to the current Minister of magic. "

Delfina, Hoffa was stunned. When he was in the church tunnel, he heard a black friend tell him that someone from the British Ministry of magic was also looking for Durant. Unexpectedly, it was her.

Norbert took a look at Hoffa, who was not a German wizard, which made him confused.

"Have we met?"

Hoffa asked, frowning. He always felt as if he had heard of the name.

The bald woman shook her head and looked at him with a smile, "if you don't remember, you haven't seen it. But I know you, Mr. Bach

"What do you know about me?"

"I know that you left Hogwarts in 1941. A year ago, you were accused of being a dangerous wizard who bombed London. A year ago, you were arrested by the Ministry of magic for suspected manufacturing dangerous goods. But in the end, you escaped. Am I right?"

Hoffa said nothing and his face twitched.

"In the past six months, you have disappeared, but a large number of structured weapons have been circulating in the world.

Weisengamo banned construction technology in 1939, but unexpectedly, you, one of the best students in Hogwarts, known as Ravenclaw glory, became an arms dealer as soon as you got out of school. "

After a pause, the woman said slowly, "don't you feel ashamed? Mr. Bach. "

Click!

Norbert raised his pistol. "You know him so well. Do you have a crush on him?"

Hoffa raised his hand and pressed his arm. He said sarcastically, "that's right. Are you here for me? With the power of the Ministry of magic, we can't protect ourselves. "

The woman narrowed her eyes and gave a sly smile. "Ha, you're right. We're struggling, too, so I'm not here to catch you."

"What are you doing here?"

"I'll...

the woman stepped forward, carrying the black muzzle of Norbert's gun, and came to Hoffa. Looking at him without blinking, he said:

"I'm here to ask for your help."

"I've just said that I'm not good enough. I'll ask for my help in the twinkling of an eye. I don't think I'll agree." Said Hoffa.

"That was just a joke. You are wanted by Minister muen, but now minister muen has resigned. The new minister, Mr. drasse, has specially entrusted me to come to you. "

Hoffa's eyelids twitched when he heard the name again. He bypassed delphina and wanted to go straight away.

As a result, he was stopped with open arms.

"Ah... Don't be so cold. I don't mean any harm. I just want to have a friendly chat with you."

"We don't talk to the Ministry, baby."

Her answer was Norbert.

"Did I ask you what you think?"

The woman glanced arrogantly at Norbert.

This made Norbert furious:

"bald, I don't care who you are. Get out of the way, or you'll die. "

"Hagrid, you've been wanted no less than 15 times by the Department of magical animal management in the past 30 years. Two Azkaban escorts were killed the year before last.

You can kill me and walk away, but your son, ruber Hagrid, is still at Hogwarts. You can't ignore his growth at all

"You

"How dare you touch my son..."

Hoffa stopped his irascible companion and said, "what are you talking about?"Delfina: "Durant has hunted a lot of Jews from here. One of them has a close relationship with the Ministry of magic. Minister drassez wants someone to send her back to England."

"What does that have to do with me? It's obviously your job

"The British coastline has been blocked by greendevo, and no wizard can escape the eyes of the imperial wizarding Association. If you want to take someone out of his control, only you can do it. "

Listening to her, Hoffa chuckled. After the other party finished, he denied it.

"I can't do it. You can find someone else."

"The weapons made by you and Hagrid can be transported to England. Is it difficult to transport people secretly?"

"Things are things, people are people. I can't do it. "

"You can do it."

"No way."

"Yes."

The obstinacy of the bald woman bored Hoffa. Somehow, he was found by the organization he had been running away from, and gave himself an inexplicable task. He didn't want to have anything to do with the Ministry of magic.

So he said, "what if I don't want to do it?"

"You must help me with that."

"No one can force me to do anything, especially to go back to London."

"Minister draises is not willing to help?"

Hoffa's eyes flashed a trace of disgust: "the last thing I want to see in my life is him."

Looking at each other's determined appearance, delphina slowly put down her arm.

"Then the conversation didn't happen."

"Goodbye."

With that, Hoffa turned his head without hesitation and walked away from the spot.

Norbert gave the woman a rather fierce look.

"Don't follow us."

"I won't, I promise."

Said the woman, looking at Hoffa's back.

Norbert put down his arm and hurried to keep up with Hoffa, looking back three times a step. Until he couldn't see the tall figure, he said:

"it must be a trick of the Ministry of magic. Trying to trick us back into England and put us under house arrest. These guys, one fighting inside, two fighting inside, are going to trouble us at this time. "

"Whatever."

"I've made up my mind that I don't care about anything else," Hoffa said

"Ha, then you are really a smart boy."

Norbert said with a smile. He didn't know whether to praise or embarrass him.