Chapter 9 National Wanted Order
It was William making breakfast again.
After eating, William and Hermione dawdled for a long time, and did not leave the safe house until the morning.
Probably got rid of the Aurors smoothly, but William did not find their traces near the house.
"It seems that we need to buy a house in Paris." William said, looking at the gray sky.
"This way, when you come next time, it will be much more convenient. You don't have to stay in a hotel, and it will be safer to run."
Hermione took out a black umbrella from the safety watch and smiled: "Just buy it on the banks of the Seine. You can see the Eiffel Tower from the window. I like it there."
William nodded, he was going to learn Nicole and buy real estate frantically around the world.
Wizards are a career without money, and they still have a head start in real estate development.
Hermione opened her umbrella, and the two walked side by side, walking slowly in the rain.
"Let's go to the tauren bar first, which is the underground black market in Paris, where we can find out the location of the mysterious circus," William said.
Bars in the magic world always like to have some weird names:
London's Leaky Cauldron, Hogsmeade's Head, New York's Blind Pig, Paris' Tauren.
The Tauren Bar is also one of the favorite bars of the people of Paris (wizards).
French people are romantic, this sentence is not casual, even the name of the bar has so much connotation.
"How are we going?" Hermione moved her umbrella towards William. "Is Phantom working?"
"No, I've never been there, I only know which block it's in." William raised his hand, put on the umbrella again, and pushed towards Hermione.
The basic requirements for Apparition, the wizard must know what the destination looks like.
In other words, one must have been there before and can recall what the destination looked like in order to Apparate in the past.
"Let's go by car, Parisian carriage," said William.
Hermione nodded, without taking a few steps,
He moved the umbrella back quietly, and half of his shoulders were exposed in the rain.
Back and forth like this, before the two walked out of the street, they were all wet, and their clothes were clinging to their bodies.
No one used magic to make the umbrella bigger enough to completely cover the two of them... If it gets bigger, it's better to have two umbrellas, or just put on a raincoat.
This is the fun of it, not someone other than the two can understand!
However, being wet is not the answer, and it is possible to catch a cold. William tapped his wand, and bursts of evaporative smoke emerged from the two of them, evaporating the rainwater.
Hermione was holding an umbrella, and William put his arms around the girl's slender shoulders and directly apparated her a few blocks away.
Getting into the car near this safe house easily exposes the location of the residence, which is what William learned from the Knight Bus.
That's how it was at the time, allowing Rita to take advantage.
Standing at the deserted street intersection, William raised his wand and waited for a while at the street intersection, when an old-fashioned carriage came running wildly.
The carriage was antique, with dim butter lamps hanging from the four corners.
It was not an ordinary horse, nor the Thestrals that are common at Hogwarts, but a silver-maned horse with wings.
The horse, about the size of an elephant, stopped abruptly when William and Hermione stomped on the ground and snorted.
"Oh, it's a rune horse!" Hermione said excitedly.
The Rune Horse, Yseron, Graling and Thestral are the four major varieties of Pegasus, and they are perfectly used to pull carriages.
That's what Paris is about, they don't convert Muggle buses, they keep old traditions.
The carriage door was opened, a ladder fell from the carriage, and the young conductor appeared.
He was dressed in hippie-style clothes and had a battered radio around his neck playing a new song by famous French witch singer Roberts.
In the magic world, there are wizards' radio broadcasts. They don't use electricity, but they also use magic to develop another long-distance communication method.
This radio is one use.
"Welcome, welcome to take the Paris city shared carriage, I'm Apache the conductor." Apache said in French.
"Ah hello."
William nodded and pulled Hermione into the carriage.
The space inside the carriage was huge, obviously enlarged with the Traceless Stretch Charm. Not like the layout of a bus, but more like a subway, with two long benches on both sides.
A few passengers were either sleeping or shrunk their heads in the newspapers.
William and Hermione found a seat and sat down, and the conductor Apache asked enthusiastically, "Where are you going?"
"We're going to the Avenue de Lyon," William said in French. "When you get there, they'll tell you where to get off."
They didn't say go to the tauren bar directly, they looked for a closer place.
"Okay," Apache said to the driver, and resumed listening to his radio.
He turned his voice up to the max and swayed to the rhythm.
good guy! It turns out that "Tik Tok" in public places existed in the magic world decades ago.
If you encounter a dark wizard with a bad temper, you will probably give him an Arvada to eat a big melon directly.
However, the tape recorder seemed to be in poor contact, and the Apache played for a while, and then the song creaked.
He tapped with his wand and worked for five or six minutes before the sound came again.
But that song had already been played, and it was replaced by the Paris News Network.
"Aurors are tracking down these two fugitives. They are extremely ferocious and dangerous. If anyone knows, please contact the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible, and there will be a reward for reporting..."
The radio suddenly dropped, and Apache gave William and Hermione a quirky look and walked towards Russell, the driver.
He gently closed the cockpit door.
Russell's dark circles were heavy, and he looked like he was driving tiredly. He was half asleep and half awake, urging the rune horse to speed up.
The horse ran wild and nearly collided with a bus, but it did a nice drift and avoided it.
Russell woke up, but didn't slow down, Muggles couldn't see them anyway. Running a red light is not illegal.
"What's the matter, Apache?" Russell asked when he saw the conductor come in.
"Ministry of Magic Aurors are on the hunt for two fugitives."
"So what? I saw the news in the paper last night."
"The fugitive entered our carriage, the couple just now."
Apache was in the cockpit, found the "Parisian" in the morning, and carefully compared the men and women in the photos.
Finally, my eyes stopped at the end of the article, the words "extremely murderous, dangerous, terrible".
"What did they do, did they attack the Minister of Magic?" Apache tutted. "Wanted nationwide!"
"Who cares, contact the headquarters quickly." Russell explained excitedly, "I remember that there is a reward for providing information."
Apache went to use a small fireplace inside the carriage to get in touch with the Paris city shared carriage headquarters.
This kind of fireplace is connected to the Floo network, but cannot be moved long distances, because the volume of the fireplace is only the size of a head.
The carriage has such a large space, how could it be possible to build a family fireplace so that the wizard can pass naturally.
But you can get in touch quickly.
Because after throwing Floo powder, just sticking your head into the flames, you can use the Floo net to talk directly to people in another place.
Apache seems to see a large bounty beckoning to itself!
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(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone)