This is an ordinary train. Of course, it is worth mentioning that some passengers on it are not ordinary.
"Wow, is this a Muggle train? It's my first time riding it. It looks no different from an express train." A woman with violet hair jumped up and down on her seat, looking quite attractive. Attracted attention, she tilted her head excitedly, and said to a middle-aged man beside her.
"You are too eye-catching." The middle-aged man beside her gave her a look, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and reminded her.
"Don't worry, Darling, that little devil won't recognize me. I promise he hasn't seen me, and I haven't seen him either."
When he heard the word Darling, the man's mouth twitched visibly.
"This is just an identity for disguise! Don't keep talking about it." The man quickly whispered.
"Be happy, don't be so serious, this is my first mission, Remus." The woman said cheerfully, holding the man's hand, almost rubbing her head against his chest.
It seems that she is quite into this role.
"Okay, don't waste time, we still have business to do, remember our focus?" the man asked.
"Of course, stealth and tracking are what I'm best at." The woman said solemnly.
"I'm afraid it's the least good at it." The man shook his head and whispered.
"You stay here first, I'll go to each car to see if there are any suspicious people, wizards are the easiest to spot wizards, they will always attract each other." The man's face became serious, and his voice became deeper and deeper.
"Well, I'm just your assistant, I'll listen to you." The woman said reluctantly, but she was also fascinated by this man's majesty and decisiveness.
This is the second-class cabin, and most of the tourists seem very ordinary. As a Muggle, most of the pastimes on the train are reading magazines, newspapers, or playing bridge with the surrounding passengers to pass the long journey. Travel time, or, just put those books on your head to block the glare of the outside world, and then fall into a deep sleep.
Lupine covered his stomach with one hand, frowned, pretended to be looking for the toilet, walked through the compartment, and looked at the surrounding passengers with his peripheral vision.
Of course, his figure and face shape have also been slightly changed and adjusted, which is the necessary camouflage for Aurors to carry out their tasks.
Needless to say, there are many Aurors assigned to various Muggle vehicles to hunt down a certain student who escaped. Of course, this is not all the requirements. A mission awaits them.
After Lupine voluntarily resigned from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he got a job as an Auror on the recommendation of Dumbledore. Lupine's actual combat ability was impeccable, which shortened his Auror training career Not a lot.
However, some necessary courses such as stealth and camouflage are still essential.
Coincidentally, he trained with the woman just now for a period of time, and then it was logical to carry out the first mission together.
It's more of a girl than a woman, since she's only been out of Hogwarts for a few years.
Nymphadora Tonks - A Metamorphmagus.
Lupine's attention was drawn to the passengers in pairs, especially those in which the woman had fallen asleep, and the boy was likely to hypnotize his hostage for convenience.
Of course, it might not be hypnosis, and the Imperius Curse is also a possibility that cannot be ruled out.
This made it more difficult for him to investigate. People under the control of the Imperius Curse behaved almost as usual, and they couldn't tell the difference.
In another car on this train.
"This mask is really realistic." Fu Rong faced the glass car window, looked at the figure on the opposite side, and rubbed her face repeatedly, as if she had discovered some novel toy.
"Accidentally tore it off, I'm not in the mood to put it back on for you." Malfoy said coldly sitting opposite.
"Okay, okay, I won't do it anymore, so where are we going now?" Fu Rong immediately put down her hands, opened her eyes wide, and asked curiously. This should also be her first real trip away from her guardian. .
Well, that's not quite right, Malfoy feels like a "guardian" now.
This feeling similar to "escape" aroused the rebellious factor in Fu Rong's heart, which gave her a different kind of excitement.
In front of her sister, she has always behaved according to the rules, not too rebellious, maybe after this time, she has liberated her nature
Malfoy looked at the excited look of the girl in front of him, and didn't know what to say.
At least for now, she didn't seem to be holding back.
That mask was made by the Weasley brothers this year, and it was originally prepared by Malfoy for a more distant future, but unexpectedly it came in handy so soon.
There was even an extra copy by coincidence.
It's a pity that fate really likes to play tricks on people.
It plays a role similar to Transfiguration Mags. It is usually packed in a bottle like a layer of flowing liquid. When you need to use it, you only need to cover your face, and it seems to naturally complete the stretching and deformation. You only need to face the mirror and handle it with your hands to achieve the effect you want.
has a fairly high degree of freedom.
Fu Rong darkened her skin quite a bit, and made minor adjustments to her facial features. Her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and bridge of nose seemed to be completely unrecognizable under the effect of the mask.
Malfoy closed his eyes at this moment, avoiding Fleur's question.
"It feels good when no one is watching." Fu Rong didn't feel embarrassed, took out a square mirror from her small bag, and said to herself, she seemed very satisfied with the current situation.
Of course, the charm of Veela is not only in appearance, but also has a great bonus due to blood, so Furong also chose to restrain her charming ability, otherwise even an ordinary face would not It will also cause riots.
"In a few days, maybe you will miss the days when the stars were holding the moon." Malfoy opened his eyes and said calmly.
His iconic blond hair was of course hidden by some means, but now he has black hair, his gray eyes have also been adjusted to black, his height has been raised a little by some means, and his whole temperament is also different. If he hadn't deliberately ensured some European characteristics, anyone would think he was a traveler from East Asia.
"Maybe." Fu Rong was noncommittal.
Now she seems to have no sense of being a "hostage" at all. It is more appropriate to say that she is a couple traveling outside rather than a robber and a victim.