Chapter 1180 ? Not Your Grandson

Black fabric descended from the sky, covering the surrounding buildings in darkness. Every building was covered by this black banner, without exception. Looking up along this black fabric, the whole city seems to be covered by these black banners. Muggles are completely unaffected and walk on their way, but wizards can see such a scene, hundreds of thousands of black banners , rolling wantonly between the sky and the earth, a daunting sight-many elderly people saw the familiar methods, and their expressions became a little panicked.

But then, the subsequent development made them understand that this was not what they had thought before. The huge banners cut themselves into countless small leaflet-sized squares, and began to automatically fly towards those people with magic power on the field. At the same time as it was touched, the imprint of the all-seeing eye of the Harris family shone brightly, and the words on the flyer appeared under the touch.

The crowd who had just started to protest again became quiet again because of the content of the leaflets, and the directors of the Ministry of Magic who had been fighting red-faced just now also stopped their disputes.

The content on the flyer said that there were only three items: Since Hogwarts was the graduate school of Voldemort who was raging in Europe, Hogwarts would compensate the victims who came to come through Harris Bank; Wizards who live in safety open their arms, as long as they are willing to abide by the laws of Hogwarts, they can go to the nearby neutral areas that have just been developed in the UK to seek help from local officials; they intend to seek help from Hogwarts Headmaster Alan Harris The Ministry of Magic of the country of asylum can also go to Hogwarts for detailed talks.

Those ordinary wizards who went quiet with the leaflets caused panic among the chiefs far beyond when they gathered together to protest.

While these notices, written by Allen, were falling from the skies over Germany, the doors of the Spanish-style building at Hogwarts' Krivat's house were thrown open.

Penello, who did not wear the umbrella but returned to the Auror dress, stepped out with a radiant face, while Allen, who was following her, was abnormally white at this time, his face was a little gray, and his movements were a little slow.

"Alan, if you want me to say, just send someone directly, why bother you go there in person..." Penello smiled provocatively at Alan's appearance, "Anyway, my parents and Lun are making laws recently If you don't come back...we should live like this for three or four months..."

"I'm going to see the despicable Haierbo in a few more days..." In order to relieve the fatigue caused by the excessive loss of energy before, Allen simply used his staff as a reliance, "Don't forget me I have already been there, and I will personally go there.”

"After seeing them, you have to go back to see the crazy girl?" Penello said, reaching out and touching Allen's sunken face lovingly, "Speaking of which, Miss Know-It-All is stupid, and she is happy without this pursuit... Let the crazy girl take all the benefits..."

"You have to be reasonable! Penello! It's not up to me to decide this! I'll do my best!" Allen's pale face finally turned bloody.

"Well," Penello nodded earnestly, and then unknowingly took out a calendar from the space in his pocket, "Speaking of which, I blamed me for forgetting the date, and I did useless work these two days... Allen, after a while Let me inform you that you take the time to come here every day..."

"Wait! When Hagrid was breeding Blast-tailed snails, he was not willing to use his manticore Gino like this! No matter how many fire crabs he prepared!" Alan's pale face just showed blood He became a little irritable again, "We are human beings, at least we have to go the way of human beings..."

"This is...too purposeful, and it feels like something is missing..." Penello stepped forward, smoothed the raven feathers for him to make them submissive, then looked at Allen's neck and suddenly smiled with a crooked mouth. Pulled the hood of Allen with both hands and covered the traces caused by the rupture and bleeding of those subcutaneous capillaries on Allen's neck under strong suction—although he changed his mind in a few seconds and put Allen's hood down again Also enlarged the opening a bit.

After doing all this, Penelope let Alan, who was submissive and allowed her to act like a doormat, led her into the shadows and left the floating city.

Then the figures of the two appeared in Godric's Hollow, a half-wizard settlement.

The two first bought some snacks at the nearest bar, asked about the approximate area by the way, and then started walking towards the square in the middle of the town.

"This is the monument to the home of the famous Boy Who Lived?"

Penello pointed to the monument in the square.

As soon as they approached, it changed its appearance. Instead of an obelisk monument engraved with names, it became the statue of three people: a man with disheveled hair and glasses, a A beautiful, kind-looking woman with long hair and a baby boy sitting in her mother's arms. The passing rain of a few hours earlier had fallen on the tops of the statues, making them appear darker than elsewhere.

"This Harry looks much happier than the one we know, at least there is no scar on his forehead..." Allen said, turning his head and looking at the church in the distance, "After the meeting is over, come out and see if there is a flower shop, and go to the cemetery to offer some money. Let's bouquet, everyone is here...Let's go..."

From the shadow of the house came out a few armed wizards wearing neo-ancient style robes with protective umbrellas and red umbrellas. They saluted Penello, and Penello made a gesture, and they retreated silently again. go back.

"Alan, you asked me to send someone here to protect that Bagshot... You can predict that Grindelwald and Dumbledore will escape here at this time for so long?" Penello approached Alan Whispering in his ear, his soft breath blew behind Alan's ear.

"It's just luck, you know that our family has some connections with theirs, and Voldemort was looking for the Elder Wand before... so it happened to be monitored by your people." Allen scratched his ears uncomfortably: he was actually worried that Voldemort would return After coming to kill her, let Nagini hide in her body, and then pretend to be the author of "History of Magic"-although the British wizarding world is not controlled by Voldemort now, Harry has not fled to make this possible Sex is small.

The two talked and came to the somewhat deserted garden in front of Bagshot's house, which the Muggles couldn't see. Alan and Penello carefully walked through the flowers of the weeping fruit () to avoid them from making ugly calls , put his pale fingers on the wooden door whose paint was beginning to peel and knocked up and down.

After a while, a hunchbacked old woman opened the door. Alan looked at her nearby, and found that she was so short, so old that she was hunchbacked, and had just reached his waist. (Author's Note: When it comes to Harry, it is the chest.)

The old woman hunched her back, looked up at Alan with her eyes with thick cataracts, stared at his face for a long time and said doubtfully, "Excuse me... Who are you looking for?"

"Ms. Bagshot, I'm Alan Harris. I wrote to you a few days ago to make an appointment...to see your grandnephew, Mr. Grindelwald...Maybe he told you?" Allen didn't realize until he saw the other party How old is the other party? In order to let the frighteningly aging witch in front of him hear clearly, Allen took the initiative to raise the volume compared to usual.

"You are not my grandson!" Bagshot seemed to be deaf, and Alan's raised volume made her unable to hear clearly.

"Ma'am!" Seeing Alan's appearance, Penello guessed that it was not good for him to yell at an old woman, so she took the initiative to step forward and raised the volume in the other's ear: "He is not your grandson! We are Come to meet your grandnephew! Meet your grandnephew Grindelwald!"

"Grindelwald?" Bagshot glanced at Penelope, who was wearing an Auror uniform. The skin on her face trembled, as if she finally heard it clearly this time. Then, she focused on Alan's complexion and white hair, "My grandnephew, why are you still getting younger?"

And Allen noticed the way the other party looked at Penello's uniform just now, this time he didn't reply, but stared at the brain of the old woman in front of him for a long time, then he sighed and let his voice return to normal volume , and said softly: "Don't worry about Ms. Bagshot, you don't have to be like this...We are not here to catch Mr. Grindelwald today, so don't be afraid of my girlfriend and me..."