Chapter 1383? Nest

Graves appeared in the urban area of ​​Raccoon City adjacent to the Atre Mountains. There were only scattered lights and the streets were quiet except for the vomiting and noise coming from some drunkards and homeless people.

Graves pulled it to his neck and threw away the useless door key in his hand.

When some of the masked wizards in the shadows saw his figure, they quickly gathered around him and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

After confirming that Graves was coming alone, they pulled down the hoods on their heads, took off their kerchiefs and masks, and bowed silently. When they raised their heads, they revealed Rabastan, Yaxley and several others. The faces of the Death Eaters - one of them even looked exactly like Stiffrock Graves.

"Master, those wizards who have withdrawn from the operation have been sent back to their homes, and they have all used Forgetfulness." Yaxley said in a rough voice, with a bit of ill-intention in his tone, "In order to ensure the effect , every wizard has cleared their memory at least three times... although this will bring them some sequelae."

"Today's harvest means that those things no longer need to be kept secret, but it's good... But next time you remember to change this bad habit of taking unnecessary actions... At least for now..." Graves nodded indifferently and waved his hand to reject others. A Graves handed him a kettle, and he stared at him with a frown for a while, "You should be grateful for my kindness and your luck... I also need you to prove that you are still alive when you are being divined..."

Graves, who looked more serious, nodded solemnly: "Thank you for your kindness, my master..."

Graves, who was pretending to be Voldemort, stopped paying attention to the person he was pretending to be, and then looked at the members of the Lestrange family, "How about the things I prepared to kill you?"

"Thanks to the owner, I... overcame many difficulties, avoided MACUSA, and found a healthy adult thunderbird from Arizona." Rabastan opened the suitcase he was carrying and flew out of it. Hermione's Coton is a smaller, shackled Thunderbird.

This ptarmigan, which grows in Arizona, the ptarmigan's native place, has been restricted from moving. Although it looks a little tired, compared with those of its kind that have been smuggled around the world, it does not appear to be hurt or tortured, and it is still very majestic. .

Yaxley couldn't wait to show off his achievements: "I have also arranged a few additional layers of the base's resistance prophecy, Master..."

"Very good. I know your loyalty, and you have done a beautiful thing." Graves stared at the giant bird with cold eyes. After confirming with satisfaction, he lazily took out the Several potion bottles taken from the underground laboratory, "Control this thunderbird. Before the sun rises, I want to see it spread these potions to every corner of Raccoon City..."

Rabastan carefully took the spiral potions and looked up carefully at the Dark Lord in front of him who spoke better than before. He asked boldly in a hoarse voice: "Master, I will follow you on the broom myself." Ensure this, but Master...what effect does this potion have? Is there anything worth noting?"

"You can see for yourselves then... that Alan Harris's friend Ian will fulfill his wish for the missing Graves..." Voldemort's disguised Graves snorted, raising one corner of his mouth to reveal a mocking expression. with a smile, "That hypocrite Alan Harris, what he does behind the scenes is much more evil than me... But this thing is very suitable for our philosophy... Now let's go to the new base to lurk for the time being..."

It was already early morning on the European side, and Harris Castle on the floating city was quiet, but this silence was quickly broken because of things on the American side.

The sensory mark on his arm woke Allen from his sleep. After learning that someone had broken into the underground laboratory of the American branch, Allen, who usually slept in for a long time before going to school, quickly got up from the double bed.

He glanced at Luna, who was sleeping with the quilt twisted in her arms and held between her legs. She pulled out the quilt on her side and flattened it over her body. She gently put her exposed arms into the quilt. As a result, Luna seemed to have disturbed the other party's clear dream, so she hugged her head in her sleep.

After spending another ten seconds trying to break away as gently as possible, Allen glanced at the drooling Luna again with some confusion, tucked her in again, turned around and walked into the shadows, and teleported to the American Protective Umbrella. During the underground experiment of the branch.

The underground laboratory was in a mess. The werewolves and wizards who had been sucked dry by leeches, and the inhuman monsters killed by Graves were lying on the ground. Broken glass, collapsed shelves, splattered blood... Waiting for Ai Lun glanced at it casually, frowned, and started walking up the stairs out of the underground. He met Hermione who was also rushing over.

The umbrella president greeted Allen apologetically, then pursed her lips and crossed her arms. The chaos in the mansion made a ball of anger boil in her heart.

The security director of the branch also came over. He had a red slap mark on his face. At this time, seeing the two leaders who had just come over, he could only bite the bullet and lower his head. He followed them and introduced that they had been broken into tonight. specific situation.

"Why didn't you report it until now?" Hermione asked angrily.

"The first thing they attacked was the mansion. It has always been relatively conspicuous. It is inevitable that intruders will regard it as a target..." The supervisor seemed a little worried that Hermione would slap him like Penello just now, and some support He said hesitantly: "They showed no signs of attacking the underground research institute at first, so we thought they were just another ordinary commercial spy breaking in... Only later did we find that someone was hiding in an invisibility cloak while taking advantage of the chaos. ...And the individual strength of these intruders was beyond our expectations. When we reacted and wanted to stop them, they had already completed this series of actions."

"Who are these intruders? Do you have any clues?" Anger made Hermione's brown eyes brighter.

"We caught a few intruders..." The supervisor looked even more nervous. Finally, he took a deep breath and said without concealment, "I'm sorry, President Granger, we originally caught a lot of them, but we didn't expect there to be any." A few actually swallowed the door keys in their stomachs... So when the time is up..." He paused, "This is not the UK. We have no law enforcement power, so we cannot directly torture and extract confessions like the armed forces of the red umbrella department in the UK. However, this is not the case. Ms. Rivat has arrived first, and she is secretly using Legilimency..." The supervisor looked a little ashamed. He lowered his head and said cautiously, "As usual, if we catch the intruder, we will eventually send it to the Magic Congress. Deal with it…but this time?”

"These people are of no value, just carry on as usual." What's a little difficult for Allen is that Hermione still doesn't know about some of the experiments here... Thinking of this, he looked up, and finally caught sight of Si Yan.

Si Yan, who had been prepared for this for a long time, got the signal. Her eyes behind her glasses turned half a circle, took the initiative to take a half step forward, lowered her head as if she had done something wrong, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, young master." , Miss Granger, in order to speed up the development process here... without permission, we used prisoners who committed capital crimes and werewolves who deliberately spread lycanthropy to innocent people for experiments..."

"I caught many of these experimental subjects...I also conducted the experiments myself..." a female voice sounded, and the doctor with his hair combed into a meticulously slicked back took the initiative to share the responsibility, "I also used some extreme methods just for fun. ...being discovered by the intruder this time may bring trouble to the protective umbrella and the young master..."

Hermione bit her lower lip with her much smaller front teeth. Although she had not seen the scene with her own eyes, she could somewhat imagine it based on her understanding of what happened to Umbridge. She looked up at Alan because of his eagerness to come. Her hair still looked a little messy, and guilt and self-blame made her voice sound muffled: "I'm sorry, UU Reading www.uｋｋｎshu.ｎｔ Allen, you gave me all your protection, and I didn't supervise it well... I'm sorry For your trust..."

The self-blame on the short-haired, petite figure who always had no smile on her face was genuine: "Miss Granger... This is all my fault. I shouldn't have agreed to take a vacation with the fat man... If I had come here yesterday …”

"You have done enough, and there is never absolute safety..." Allen reached out and hugged each other, and then gently smoothed Hermione's frown, "And this is really not your fault, nor is it... Blame the fourth eye and the doctor, please pack up your things here and go back to England, and I will talk to you when I come down... eh?"

Allen, who was holding Hermione in his arms, saw the abnormal dark clouds and heavy rain over the city far down the mountain from behind. The pupil of his left eye quickly shrank, revealing a large area of ​​white, leaving only a small pupil in the middle.

After only a few glances, Allen's calm expression just now became very ugly. He looked around and then at the Muggle cities above and below, seeming to hesitate to say something, but in the end he let He pursed his lips and sighed, "Gizela, forget it, don't clean it up, just burn it and don't need it anymore. Deal with it as soon as possible and take everyone back to the floating city." He let go of the witch in his arms, " Hermione, I will go back beforehand, don't worry, you can go back with Penello later."

Seeming to be a little anxious, Allen finished speaking without waiting for a response, turned around and stepped into the shadows, returning to the room where he slept just now. At this time, there was no one in the warm quilt on the bed.

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