Chapter 762 Don't Look up During the Chaos?

"It's a shift change, let's all go to the kitchen to eat and drink!"

After eating and drinking enough, the members of Group A headed by Yasa came to the living room from the kitchen on time, and gestured to the members of Group B on the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, he walked directly to the TV and turned it off.

"Hurry up, half an hour."

Hearing the voice behind him, Seaman helplessly spread his hands to the people around him, and then went into the kitchen to eat something nonchalantly.

In the living room, Yasa replaced Group B with the other three wizards from Group A, and re-guarded the wizard who was brought here for no reason.

As for the graceful Miriam, she went straight to the small bookshelf at the far end of the living room and sat down, casually flipping through a white Muggle novel.

By the way, they have all put on a set of well-fitting Muggle costumes now. From the outside, probably no one can recognize their wizard status.

"Hey, Milia!"

Seeing this, Yasa suddenly raised her head and called out to her.

"Don't stay so far away! If something happens, it's not convenient for us to cover each other!"

However, Miria on the other side of the living room didn't even raise her head.

"Then where do you want me to sit?" she said casually, "don't say I'll be squeezed with you stinky men—I don't want to!"

"Yes, I know you'd rather sit with your 'little sisters,'

Yasa raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, come here quickly!" I know you only listen to the words of the 'boss', but... didn't you feel happy to ask you to help find clothes just now? "

"I'm just interested in clothes, not you—" Miria said, and changed her sitting position again, obviously still unwilling to move.

"Milia!" Asa sighed, "Okay! Then I'm going to talk about our actions later, you must listen to this, right? The 'boss' reminded you before leaving, this One trip, mission first!"

Hearing what Asa said, Miria pursed her lips and put the novel in her hand back on the bookshelf.

"That's right, 'task first'..."

Mumbling, she stood up with a bored face, drew out her wand and dragged the upholstered armchair behind her all the way to the back of Asaph's sofa.

"Okay, I'm here now," Miria said, and sat back on the chair she brought over again, "If what you said is not as interesting as the novel, I'll tell the 'boss' when I go back, saying that you are Drink during the mission!"

"Then the 'boss' has to be believed?" Asa leaned on the sand, glanced at the British wizard not far away, and then his face straightened, "About the mission goal of this time, before We have already bought news from the underground black market in London—the alchemist whom the 'boss' personally contacted back then is now imprisoned in the Azkaban wizard prison."

The language used by these guys sounded quite unfamiliar. Although the wizard opened his eyes wide and looked left and right, he was completely dazed.

So Asaph just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

"Is that the wizard prison full of dementors?" Miria nodded, indifferently said, "Although it's a bit tricky, it's not impossible to deal with - I can keep everyone from being noticed by those monsters for a certain period of time arrive."

"How long is the 'certain time'?" Yasa frowned and said, "We need a more accurate number."

"Ok……"

When Milia heard this, an expression of "so troublesome" immediately appeared on her face. After calculating left and right, she seemed to have finally calculated a more detailed time, and then waved her hand at the back of Yasa's head.

"If you all move as close to me as possible to form a circle, it can last about fifteen minutes at most at a time," she said, "Considering that you still have to walk normally, you can't get too close, just relax a bit more. Ten minutes! Then the rest period between the two is twenty seconds."

"That's no problem," Yasa said clearly, "Of course, in fact... It was mentioned in the information we bought from the Dark Spirit Pavilion that after some changes, there are still wizards guarding that prison."

"That's up to you!" Miria shrugged, indicating that this matter has nothing to do with her.

"That's right, that's right!" Asa sighed again, obviously quite indifferent to Miria, "But before that, we still have to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic—this depends on your ability."

"Oh, no." Miria smiled lightly, her red lips curled up in a charming arc, "It mainly depends on him—"

She smirked slightly, and at the same time cast a wink in the direction of the British wizard, which caused him to be taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, of course." Yasa also glanced at him again, "But... Miria, you just rushed over from the headquarters yesterday, and there may be some things you don't know..."

As he was speaking, his expression suddenly became more serious.

"Hogwarts, do you know?" He exhorted in a deep voice, "The alchemist whom the 'boss' contacted for the plan was caught on the spot by a professor of Hogwarts—it is said It took only a minute to actually do it, and there were obviously a large number of onlookers at the scene, but in the end it was just a little girl with a broken arm!"

"This..." Miria finally became serious after hearing this, "Are you sure?"

"This is the question of the accuracy of the information," Yasa shook his head and said, "But if you insist on asking my opinion, I can only say 'not sure'."

"Because, if the information is indeed correct," he said here, he paused before finally saying, "What I just said is still the situation where the bald man has a large number of puppets and six hostages in his hands!"

"Where is this 'uncertainty'?" After hearing this, Miria's face was full of disbelief, "This is simply 'impossible'! Not to mention the power of those alchemy puppets, the 'boss' back then was even astrological. The original picture of the formation was given to that guy! Besides 'Boss', who else in the world can capture him alive under such favorable conditions?"

"Hmph, who knows?" Yasa said with a serious face, "Anyway, I have already sent the information to the 'boss', this time the 'boss' might come over in person..."

"boss……"

Miria was stunned immediately, as if she was lost in thought because of Asa's words.

"It's just," Yasa adjusted his mind, and emphasized, "Regardless of whether the 'boss' will come or not, our mission cannot be changed temporarily, and we ourselves will not allow hesitation, and we must continue to do what we have to do! "

At the end, he touched the handle of the wand in his arms, and the familiar engraved pattern immediately appeared clearly in the depths of his heart.

"It's natural." Miria immediately put away her contemplative face and said firmly.

Having said that, the living room gradually became quiet.

Asa's expression returned to the original casualness, and Miria became more and more lazy, and the other three also returned to the calmness just now.

It can be seen from here that these guys are definitely elites who have undergone rigorous screening and training, and have actually performed a large number of difficult tasks.

Otherwise, when faced with such a terrifying potential enemy described in the intelligence, no matter how rough-minded people are, they will be shaken for a long time.

...

Half an hour later, that Seaman, who was not serious most of the time, returned to the living room on time.

Like the previous Asaph, he also made a gesture casually, and then swayed his upper body to come behind the sofa of the British wizard, and greeted the guys in Group A.

But what is different from the members of Group A is that—including Seaman, none of the four members of Group B changed into Muggle clothes, but still wore their original black robes.

In an inconspicuous corner of the robe, the gray embroidered pattern resembling a raven was dim, and it was almost impossible to spot it unless one looked carefully.

I don't know how Maca noticed it when he was looking through the messy memories of the bald head.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Seeing them coming, Yasa also left the sand, and stood up neatly.

"I took the opportunity to take a nap!" Ximan said with a smile, probably seeing that the boss's expression was wrong, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Hey, that's what I said--during the mission, how could you be so casual? Just sleep!"

"It's good that you understand!"

Asa glanced at him sideways, but before he could say anything, Heman suddenly pulled out his wand.

In the next second, a silent spell flashed over the captive's head with a red brilliance, and went straight to the direction of Asaph, but the hapless wizard was so frightened that he shrank his neck and hugged his head in a hurry.

"you--"

Yasa's reaction was very quick, drawing a staff to cast a spell almost like flowing water, and blocked the silent spell that came suddenly.

However, just resisting the spell was obviously not the limit he could do in this short period of time. Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and waved his wand again, and the same silent spell immediately countered back.

At the same time, other members of Group A also joined in this sudden battle, and a series of spells intertwined immediately in this not-so-large living room.

But both sides seemed to be concerned about the unlucky guy on the sand, so when the chaos was raging, it was surprising that none of the magic spells hit him half a point.

It's a pity that luck doesn't favor him all the time.

When the four people in group b couldn't bear the pressure faintly, and were about to flee to the kitchen for a moment, Yasa decisively shouted "chasing".

Perhaps it was because when he heard this word, the unlucky guy subconsciously felt that there was a possibility of escape, so he raised his head in a daze to see the situation.

But at that moment, all he saw was a sudden red light in front of his eyes, and then he didn't know anything.

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