Chapter 1208

After a while, they came out of the alley and back to the main road.

London's humid air makes people feel suffocating, but people living here for a long time do not feel uncomfortable. Far away, Fanlin saw a group of drunkards singing across the street, shaking across the sidewalk.

The wand was in his hand all the time, though Vaseline was not sure

"Just casually, why Tottenham Court Road?" Ron suddenly asked.

"I don't know, this place suddenly came to my mind, but I'm sure we'll be safer in Muggle world. They didn't expect us to be here."

"That's true," said Ron, who looked around and asked, "but you don't think there's a bit of Is it too revealing? "

"Is there anything else?" Hermione winced at the men across the street whistling at her. "It's hard to get a room at the broken cauldron bar, are we? Not even grimmer square. Snape knows it I think we can try going to my parents' place, although I think they may find it Oh, I wish they would shut up

"What's the matter, dear?" The most drunk of all the drunkards yelled across the street. "Would you like something to drink? Don't slouch. Come and have a drink

"Drink your sister..." Fanlin was a little angry, and there was no reason for a group of drunkards, no matter who they were.

"Oh, forget it!" Hermione said, covering van Lin's mouth with her hand. "We have to..."

"Damn it!"

"We've got to find a place to sit down," Hermione said, pulling van woodland, while Harry yelled into the street behind him, "look, this is a good place!"

Along Ron's finger, it was a small, shabby, all night cafe. The Formica table in the cafe was covered with grease, but at least there was no one in it.

"Wait a minute..." Van Lin frowned, waved his wand gently, and then all the drunkards across the street lay down.

"Oh, ok..." Hermione was helpless.

"I'm just appeasing and clearing away the traces..." Fanlin rubbed his nose and looked at a group of drunkards who fell on the ground but didn't know why, "we can go in."

Harry first slipped into a small cabinet, Ron sat next to him, Hermione was facing Harry, and finally Vaseline came in.

Hermione sat with her back to the entrance. In fact, she didn't like it. She kept looking around as if she were ready to leave. Harry didn't want to just sit there. The constant walking made him feel like they had a goal. Under the invisibility cloak, he could feel that the final effect of the compound decoction was disappearing, and his hands began to recover slowly.

He took his glasses out of his pocket and put them back on.

After a minute or two, Ron said, "you know, we're not far from the broken cauldron bar. It's in Charlie's Cross..."

"Ron, we can't do that!" Hermione interrupted him immediately. "We can't stay here. We need to know what's going on!"

"Of course we know what happened! Voldemort has taken control of the Ministry of magic. What else do we need to know? "

"Well, well, I'm just making a suggestion!" They fell back into silence. A gum chewing waitress came slowly, and Hermione ordered three cappuccinos.

Harry is invisible. It would be strange to order him a drink.

"Don't be so silent. Maybe things are not as bad as we thought. The Death Eaters just found a stronghold for us. It's something to be prepared for. It's just a little sudden." Vaseline knocked on the table. "Did any of you see Sirius when you left?"

"He's with Remus." Harry immediately said, "but I didn't see him after..."

"I think Sirius should still be in the burrow. During this time, the magic circle has been destroyed, so we can't stay We have to find a way to restore communication... "

"Yes Hermione said, as two burly workers walked into the cafe and into the cubicle next to them. Hermione immediately lowered her voice: "I suggest that we find a remote place, phantom shift, and go to the suburbs. As soon as we get there, we can report to the order of the Phoenix. "

"Can you make the patron saint speak?" Asked Ron.

"No problem, as long as they don't go abroad in one breath, I hope they take my gold coins with them!" Fanlin interface channel.

"Well, as long as it doesn't get them into trouble, God knows if they're caught now. God, this coffee is disgusting. " Ron drank a mouthful of frosty coffee. The waitress, hearing Ron's words, gave him a vicious look and shuffled off to greet the new customer.

Fanlin slowly leaned back in his chair. Inadvertently, Fanlin saw one of the two workers, the blonde looking stronger one, waving away the waitress.

She looked at them as if she had been insulted.

Worker, come to the coffee shop?It's a little bit out of line. Pubs are obviously more popular at this time!

"Well, let's go. Don't you want me to pay for this, Hermione

"Of course, I withdrew all my savings from the building society before I went to the burrow. I bet I lost a lot of money when I drew it." Hermione sighed and reached into her Beaded Handbag.

"Wait a minute!" Van Lin pressed Hermione's hand. "Opposite I mean, they didn't order coffee, Hermione

"Nothing?" Hermione was slightly stunned.

With such a stupefied effort, the two workers suddenly rushed over together.

"Harry!" There was a cry from Fanlin, and there was no need to convey it. Almost at the same time, Harry, Hermione and vaseline drew out their wands.

"Dizzy to the ground!" Harry yelled, hiding under his invisibility cloak. Apparently, the two Death Eaters didn't expect another.

The red light from the wand hit the tall blond Death Eater in the face, and he slowly fell unconscious.

"Oh, damn it!" Fanlin was a little frustrated and threw his wand. As soon as he used any attack magic, he felt that his body would open up.

A few days ago left behind the injury, Fanlin had to stop fighting honestly.

With a strong wave of Fanlin, the table that was still in front of them was thrown away towards another Death Eater.

The Death Eater didn't know where the coma spell came from, but it didn't stop him from attacking.

Side to avoid the table, and then a free throw, a black rope will be Ron knot firmly bound to the ground.

The waitress screamed and fled to the door. Harry aimed at the face of the Death Eater who had tied Ron up and applied a faint spell. The magic did not hit him. The magic reflected on the glass and laid the maid down in front of the door.

Van Lin kept pulling Hermione back, and tried to interfere with him with tables and chairs, but it didn't have a good effect. The more powerful magic Fanlin couldn't use now.

"Boom and blast!" The Death Eater yelled, and as soon as he raised his hand, he broke the tables and chairs that were flying in the face. The metal table was mixed with the blasting curse, and the huge impact lifted Harry out of hiding.

"Damn it Shen Feng... "

"All petrochemicals!" Hermione suddenly stood up, from behind van Lin, a magic spell accurately hit him.

Like a statue, the Death Eater suddenly fell to the ground with the smashed China, the table, and the spray of coffee.

"Are you ok..." Van Lin asked quickly, he saw the girl's body trembling.

"Nothing! I can do it! " Said Hermione, and Harry got up from the ground.

"Your situation is worse than I expected."

"The body is a little depressed, there is something wrong with the flow of magic power, and some places are suppressed." "Come on, Hermione..."

Van Lin pointed to Ron on the ground.

"Split up." Hermione points her wand at Ron, but accidentally cuts a deep cut in Ron's jeans knee. Ron groans in pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ron, my hands are shaking! It's all in pieces The tightly bound rope broke away, and Ron stood up and shook his numb arm. Harry picked up his wand and climbed over the ruins to the stunned Death Eater.

"I should have recognized him. He was there the night Professor Dumbledore was murdered," Harry said harshly. He went back to the longer, darker Death Eater, whose eyes darted among the three of them.

"That's truha," said Fanlin. "I saw this face on an old reward. The big man is Sophie. Lyle is also wanted by Azkaban

"I don't care what their names are!" Hermione hysterically said, "how did they find us? Where else can we go? "

"Believe me, believe me!" Van Lin took Hermione with one hand. "Wait a minute, Harry. Lock the door. And you, Ron, you've turned out the light."

Fanlin suddenly said that when he came, he tried to endure discomfort and had erased many traces, because of the problem of his own strength being damaged?

Fanlin looked down at the collapsed duruha, his brain working like a ticking clock.

Ron uses the light switch to plunge the cafe into darkness, and the drunkard across the street gets up again, drinks too much and falls.

Obviously, everything that broke out here didn't spread to the outside.

"What shall we do with them?" Ron whispered to Harry in the dark. He lowered his voice a little lower and said, "kill them? Otherwise we will be killed. They almost got it just now

Hermione shivered and stepped back.

"We just have to erase their memory," said Van Lin, shaking his head If we kill them, I promise, I'd love to, but it's certain that their dark mark will work immediately, and then, not just two people, they'll see Harry"Well, you has the final say," Ron nodded, and it sounded a great sigh of relief. But I've never used a memory spell "

" I will! " Fanlin said, trying to put his wand on their foreheads.

"I'll do it. You're not very fit now!" Hermione said, "I haven't used it, but I know the principle..."

Hermione took a deep breath to calm herself down and pointed her wand at trueha's forehead. "All forgetting is empty!"

Truha's eyes immediately became loose and empty.

"How clever Harry patted her on the back. "Ron and I are going to clean up the mess. You and van Lin should take good care of the Death Eater and the waiter."

"Clean up?" Ron, look at the cafes that have been destroyed. "Why clean up?"

"Don't you want to know what's going on if you wake up in a place that looks like you've just been bombed?" Said the magic wand back to the pocket.

"Oh, yes..." Ron had a hard time pulling his wand out of his pocket. "No wonder I can't pull it out. The damn jeans are getting smaller."

"Maybe it's you who are getting fat, not necessarily." Said Harry jokingly.

"Positive solution!"

When the cafe was restored, they carried the Death Eaters back into the cubicle and sat them face to face.

"But how did they find us?" Asked Hermione, looking at two unconscious death eaters.

"Maybe it's my problem," Van Lin frowned. "Maybe it's spatial fluctuations..."

"Not everyone can do this, at least the two in front of you can't..." Hermione said, "so How do they know we're here? "

"You Do you think you still have that mark on you, Harry

"It's impossible," said Fanlin According to the law of witchcraft, the mark will be invalid at the age of seventeen. It is impossible for an adult to have that mark

"So you think," said Hermione. "Is it possible for those death eaters to find a way to put it in adults?"

"Harry hasn't been close to the death eaters in the last 24 hours. Who will put that mark back on him?" Ron asked, "we've been receiving guests all the time."

Hermione did not answer. Harry was a little shaken: did Death Eaters really find them this way?

"Wait, Ministry of magic..." Fanlin suddenly thought of something, "slinger is dead, the Death Eaters take over the Ministry of magic monitoring system."

"So, when we use magic, we will be found out?"

"Yes, except in places where surveillance is weak, but obviously not in downtown London." "The suburbs, or any other place out of the reach of the Ministry of magic," said Vaseline

"Hey, brother, we need a hiding place," said Ron So let's think about the whole story. "

"Grimmer square," Harry said suddenly.

"But it's abandoned, unless you want to see Snape." Hermione refused politely.

"Ron's dad says they've set a curse against him And even if it's not set, "he said, adding that Hermione was about to start refuting," so what? I swear, I can't wait to see Snape

"But..."

"Hermione, where else can we go? This is the only option we have now. Snape is just a Death Eater. And if I have a mark on me, there will be a large number of Death Eaters everywhere we go. "

"Let's go somewhere, and I can tell Sirius." Fanlin rubbed his temple and said, "the heart mantra of red gall and loyalty is not so easy to break, let alone..."

"What more?"

"Nothing. There should be no problem." Van Lin shook his head and said, "let's go."

Although Hermione seemed eager to refute, she did not speak. Hermione opened the door of the cafe silently, and Ron turned on all the lights with the dimmer.

Then Harry counted three times, and together they lifted the spell from the three wretches. While the waitress and the Death Eater rolled over in drowsiness, the four men's visions shifted and disappeared again into the oppressive darkness.

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