"Malfoy, where are you going? We... Shouldn't we go to France?"
Malfoy was making big strides on the streets of a city in Wiltshire. Behind him, Ernst and Alexander followed closely.
Perhaps Malfoy's walking posture was too "presumptuous". Most of the Muggle road people passed by looked at him with strange eyes. Several of them were rubbed against their arms by him and could not help but whisper a few curses.
However, Malfoy didn't care at all. He was still that flat look of his own way, which made people hate and itch.
"Malfoy!"
Alexander quickly followed and shouted to him again. When he saw that Malfoy was still taking big steps and moving on without looking back, he immediately stopped as if he could no longer bear it.
"Ernst, I think we'd better ignore him and let him go crazy alone! Let's go directly to the airport and take a plane!"
Beside him, Ernst, who also stopped with him, didn't speak.
But to tell the truth, Ernst didn't fail to understand Alexander's anxiety - they left Malfoy Manor soon after the three of them went to Malfoy Manor through the door key from the sea.
No way, Malfoy's parents had already gone to France with the asylum seekers, which Malfoy himself knew. Just because the location of the door key has always been at home, he can't change it at will, so he can only come here first and then make other plans.
After all, not everyone can improve magic as needed as Maka.
However, the problem is clearly not here.
As for the original intention of Ernst and Alexander, they were going to go directly to Maka and put forward the idea of participating in the fight against halbo.
They thought that even if the ultimate goal of Malfoy was different from them, at least the destination should be France.
However, judging from Malfoy's inexplicable actions, the actual ideas of the other party may not be as simple as they expected.
It is worth mentioning that pansy, who followed secretly in Auror invisibility cloak from the beginning, seems to have realized this.
"... Draco," she said to herself, standing in the shadow of the street, looking at Malfoy's back ahead, frowning slightly, "what are you doing?"
In fact, pansy thought he was one of the few people who could understand Malfoy's thoughts.
She has been running behind Malfoy since she was a child. Even if the other party doesn't always look at her in the right eye, she still follows closely, watching and remembering each other's every move silently.
She knew Malfoy's complex feelings for McLean, and she also knew that Malfoy always took it as his duty to prosper the family. She even knew that Malfoy did not dislike Harry Potter from the beginning, but had a whole set of plans to make friends with each other.
But this time, pansy finally found that he may never really understand each other's heart.
"But it's right to think about it. Otherwise, why haven't I been able to make him like me?" she looked at Malfoy walking farther and farther, slightly sipped her mouth, and then stepped forward to follow up again, "Draco... What are you thinking this time?"
Of course Malfoy would not hear pansy talking to himself, because these words just flashed in the latter's heart and didn't really speak out.
However, Malfoy in front seemed to hear them all. Suddenly, he stopped and suddenly looked back.
For a moment, pansy thought he had found out! He was so surprised that he stopped at the same place and looked at Malfoy in amazement.
But just then, she heard each other speak.
"Did you two just come out without knowing anything? Or did you just plan to run from one safe place to another and continue to enjoy the comfort brought by that guy McClane in the good feeling of self satisfaction?"
Malfoy's two words were quite loud, which not only stunned Alexander, but also stunned pansy, who was still invisible.
As for the Muggles around them, they naturally look even more at a loss.
"What, what?"
Alexander obviously didn't understand Malfoy's meaning. After the other party finished, he couldn't help asking. However, Ernst around him seemed to understand Malfoy's idea.
"Hum."
Malfoy snorted, then strode back here, grabbed Alexander's pair, turned his head and went into a Muggle cold drink shop nearby.
"Anything to drink."
After saying a word to the clerk at the bar on the way, Malfoy dragged Alexander to the innermost part and pressed it directly on the chair.
As for Ernst, he would not leave alone, so he followed them in.
Soon, he saw that Ernst also sat down casually at the small round table. After glancing at Alexander whose face was still full of inexplicable, he went straight to the tunnel:
"Malfoy, it seems that you are finally going to talk to us?"
To be honest, since Malfoy suddenly stopped him in the rainstorm on the deck, Ernst had always felt that the other party's actions were not right. Not to mention anything else, it's already very surprising to take the initiative to ask to leave with the two.
Unfortunately, although Ernst could feel something strange, he couldn't figure out each other's real intention all the way.
Until just now, when Malfoy said that to them, he realized that the other party was finally trying to tell the real purpose of his trip.
"Well, at least there is a smart man here who can think calmly," Malfoy looked at Ernst and nodded slightly. "Remember? I said that I still remember the unpleasant contacts I had with you... And facts have proved that my decision to help you is not wrong."
After saying this, Malfoy turned to say:
"There's not much time. Let me put it simply - in fact, halbo has disappeared, and I'm... Going to find him."
"No!"
At the moment when Malfoy had just finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared next to their table. They were so surprised that three people, including Malfoy, subconsciously pulled out their wands.
After being stunned for a long time, Malfoy frowned and said:
"... Parkinson?"