Chapter 1175

"Kingsley?"

"Oh! It's Harry? What are you doing with a sword in your hand... Ah! Anyway, open the door for me first. I have to go to Marca and say something..."

When Harry arrived near the school gate, he finally saw who the figure was wandering outside. But the other party seemed a little worried. As soon as he saw it, he quickly took out his wand and lifted the protective spell on the school gate.

It must be said that the spell set by Maka is still quite powerful. Even if Harry knew how to untie it and cast the spell from the inside of the door, it also took a lot of time to open the door.

"Kingsley, is it urgent for you to find Maka? He doesn't seem to be at school at the moment..." he said as he cast a spell breaking spell on the huge iron fence door. "He left me a note saying it was something temporary, and I don't know where he went."

"Not at Hogwarts?" Kingsley outside was stunned. "Does he already know the latest situation in the London fog? Well... Harry, since Marca is not here, you don't have to open the door! I'll go back to London now... If Marca doesn't meet me and comes back after I leave, remember to tell him I've been here."

"Hey, wait!"

There was no need to bother to solve the spell. Harry stopped Kingsley, who turned and wanted to go, as soon as he took his wand away.

"What's the matter with London? What's the 'London fog' you just said?"

"Huh?"

When Kingsley heard the speech, his steps suddenly stopped, but then he waved his hand without looking back.

"Oh, nothing. It's just a heavy fog in London - the Ministry is investigating the reason. I wanted to ask Maka for advice."

Kingsley was quick thinking, but he didn't know about Harry. But when he thought that Maka didn't seem to tell the latter about London, he thought there would always be a reason.

Therefore, he did not elaborate, so as not to destroy Maka's plan without his knowledge.

Seeing Kingsley's understatement, and then the phantom moved and disappeared on the raceway outside the school gate, Harry frowned in some doubt.

Even though Kingsley's explanation had no obvious loopholes, at the thought of his slightly worried appearance, Harry knew that things were obviously not as simple as the other party said.

"... another accident in London?"

After standing in front of the school for a long time, he said to himself with a little hesitation.

……

As a "cause" for many people to rush to London, Fred and George are really not in a good situation.

Since they left the jumping and frolicking magic joke shop with their newly married wife, the four have been hiding and haven't had a good rest for a day and a night.

"Oh! It should be a temporary escape from those people here... Ashley, can you go? Otherwise... Fred, let's find a place to have a rest!"

"Well, of course, that pot of marsh syrup should trap them for a while! Hey, I hope they all like sweets!"

It seems that even in the slightly embarrassed escape, it is difficult for the twins to completely put aside the sense of humor already engraved in the depths of their souls.

But I have to say that after a long run, they finally felt a little exhausted.

Then he saw George holding Ashley, whose right leg was slightly injured, walking in front, while Fred and Mary followed closely with magic wands to keep alert. The four people walked through the deep lane full of fog as soon as possible.

"George, over there -"

"Oh, I saw it too, Fred."

What they found on the way was a small backyard of a Muggle family - surrounded by brick walls, there was only one aisle in that small area, and the rest was filled with flower pots of all sizes.

In a corner of the backyard, they saw a slightly worn wooden door.

"It should be a small utility room, just like dad's studio full of Muggle items... I think it's there! It looks insignificant and suitable for hiding."

When she got to the door, Ashley, who was held by George, immediately waved her wand and opened the lock hanging on the door. As the wooden door opened with a squeak, the messy and crowded space inside suddenly made several people nod with satisfaction.

Although it's a little small, it's hard to find it at a glance, so even if those people push the door in, they have room to deal with it.

The four just looked at it a little, and soon walked in one after another. Fred, who finally entered the door, took the wooden door behind him.

When the door was closed again, the small space suddenly became dark.

"Ashley, come on! Come here and sit down. I'll give you medicine -"

To be honest, it is impossible to move the phantom in the gathering fog, which is like a bird with its wings taken away from the wizard.

In this case, the situation that could have been easily escaped immediately became the worst situation that made everyone in trouble and even desperate.

George helped Ashley sit down on the wooden box behind the innermost shelf, then waved his staff, cast a luminous spell, and bent over to check the injury on each other's lower leg.

Just as she was running away from the black wizards, Ashley, who was running with him, was hit by a spell from the other party and fell to the ground at that time. In order to cover George to save Ashley, all four people almost fell into the siege.

So, although they saw a piece of blood on Ashley's calf at that time, they didn't have time to check and treat. They just tore some clothes and tied them tightly after running away for a distance.

Until now, Ashley's whole face has become a little pale because she has lost too much blood.

"Oh! It must hurt... It's hard for you to persist for so long..."

As soon as I saw that there was a blood hole the size of a baby's fist on the belly of that leg, and the flowing scarlet blood completely soaked the trouser legs, shoes and socks. Even if George's character was no longer serious, it was difficult to laugh now.

"Nothing... Ah!"

Ashley, who was a little introverted, shook her head gently, but soon seemed to realize something. Suddenly she turned her head and looked in the direction of the door.

"... blood!"

"Don't worry, we've cleared it all the way." fredden waved his hand and then pointed to Ashley's calf. "George, cure the injury!"

Just as they were talking, Ashley's sister Mary had gathered around her sister and put her shoulder in her eyes.

"My mother always said that although you were introverted, you were stronger than me. Now I finally understand... If you changed me, I'm afraid you would have cried out in pain!"

"Really?" Ashley reluctantly smiled, and her pale little face really made people feel worried. "I don't think so. If you change, you won't delay everyone's escape because of this pain... HMM..."

George was already pouring healing medicine into her wound. The painful tingling changed her face and finally she couldn't speak anymore.

Fred, who took the initiative to watch the wind near the door, frowned with some worry.

"We haven't been back for so long. My family must be very worried now... Oh! I knew this would happen. We shouldn't stay in the burrow after the wedding. Obviously, we have prepared a new house ourselves!"

"Yes! With the worried nature of my father and mother, I must have come out to find us long ago... But now London is full of strange black wizards coming from nowhere! Those guys ignore Muggles and specifically trouble wizards, but they are still very strong -"

George had drugged Ashley and was now re dressing the healing wound while echoing the words of his twin brother.

Finally, he thought:

"Well... At least mom won't run out? Percy still needs someone to look after her now. Even if she thinks of it, Dad won't allow it."

"I hope so!"

When they said this, they both sighed very tacitly.

However, they could not guess that the burrow was already empty. Not to mention the Weasleys, even Percy, a "sick man", couldn't stay at home. After sending two letters, he ran out to find them alone.

"Huh? Shh - there seems to be someone outside!"

Coldly, Fred raised his index finger to stop the other three people from talking for a while, and then he listened to the movement outside close to the wooden door.

It can be heard that a lot of footsteps suddenly appeared in the alley outside. Listening to the number, it seemed that it was the black wizards who had been chasing the four of them before.

Those black wizards are also very strange, although almost everyone's strength is very strong, especially the strength of the spell is extraordinary.

But their brains seemed to be mostly insufficient. With a little means, even if they had only four people, they could escape from the siege.

However, it is probably because those guys are simple minded that they are even a little blind. After identifying Fred and them at first, he never changed his goal. He was still chasing them. Until now, he was not willing to give up.

After a while, I heard footsteps outside. I didn't seem to stay outside. I trotted all the way to the other end of the alley.

"Go!"

Fred listened for another moment and found that there was no sound. Then he turned back and nodded to some people.

"Take another break, and then we leave here in the opposite direction... I remember that in the past, it was the street where San Mungo was located. In short, let's go there and see the situation first!"

"Well, good!" George answered, then bowed his head to Ashley. "By the way, you can ask the therapist to check it again to make sure there is no evil black magic in the spell!"