The scorching fire made the whole room very warm. From time to time, some faint sparks jumped out of the stove and bounced on the dusty stove surface.
This is a small bungalow. The room looks a little rough. There are a few baskets made of bamboo on the floor. There is a rusty, tall iron shelf in the corner, and some strong fishing nets made of thick ropes are hung on it. .
In addition, there was a faint smell of fish and candle oil permeating the room.
It looks quite primitive here, and the coal stove is still in use. Apart from the dust, the stove is covered with greasy stains. There is a thick black long string hanging from both ends of the ceiling, and there are strings of sausages and bacon hanging on it. The most popular one is smoked fish.
It is enough to judge that this is a fisherman's home.
The dense and rapid raindrops kept patting on the not-so-solid windows, making a rattling sound, and the occasional cold wind blowing in through the gaps became insignificant under the action of the fire.
Malfoy and Fleur lived here temporarily.
In the process of escaping from the isolated island of Nurmengard, they lost their way in the sea. Fortunately, they met a fisherman who was out fishing, and they returned to the shore.
The simple fishermen found the two stranded at sea on their fishing boat. At that time, the two were relying on a raft and drifting with the current.
He thought the two were in a shipwreck, so he took them in.
At that time, there was already a hint of paleness in the sky. In the boundless sea, it was difficult to calculate and consider the time. Only the sky can barely judge.
After that tumultuous turn of events, they managed to escape the pursuit of the Aurors of the German Ministry of Magic.
Now it is temporarily settled down.
Fu Rong was leaning on an old wooden chair that might fall apart at any time, right next to the fire, covered with a thick towel, resting with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyebrows subconsciously frowned , as if enduring some pain.
The pretty face was full of unhealthy flushes, groggy, and a little weak.
He coughed unconsciously.
It's closer to the stove, otherwise she must be lying in bed by now.
"It looks like he has a fever, but it's not too much trouble." Malfoy heaved a sigh of relief, his frowning brows slightly relaxed.
Since he didn't flee hastily, he was naturally prepared. He had prepared some potions of all kinds. This was no ordinary trip, and some necessary potions were naturally indispensable.
Except for being caught off guard on the first night of escaping from Hogwarts, Malfoy was still methodical after making a new plan.
But now we can only wait for Fu Rong to wake up.
Malfoy walked to the glass window, looked at the reflection blurred by raindrops, and recalled the situation when the two were drifting at sea not long ago.
They were showing their own faces now, the Weasley brothers' masks were not waterproof and had been put away.
The Aurors of the German Ministry of Magic are very efficient. After a brief period of panic in dealing with emergencies, they finally quickly formulated countermeasures. After realizing that someone had escaped, the most notorious Grindelwald immediately dispatched A large number of Aurors were tracking around the isolated island, and a steady stream of Aurors were also rushing over from the inland.
This is a terrible omission. For those who were once ruled by Grindelwald, his escape is like the meaning of Voldemort's resurrection to Britain.
It was also inconvenient for the two of them to go back the same way.
There are German Aurors waiting everywhere.
From the coastline away from the sea to the high wall, I don't know how many support forces rushed over for a while.
But just when they were about to search, an accident happened again, which attracted the attention of most of the Aurors.
Many old people started to crazily obstruct the group of Aurors, and the overall spirit sank into a state of hysteria.
They are vendors in the small town, most of whom are prisoners released from Nurmengard's sentence.
Out of consideration for social stability, the German Ministry of Magic decided not to interfere with their staying nearby and acquiesced in this behavior.
First, most of them are old and their combat effectiveness has declined, so they are not a threat.
Second, they have stayed here for a long time without any turmoil. If they are allowed to let themselves go and return to society, it may cause some chaos instead. As an inconvenient place to replenish, there is a similar The appearance of the town is also acceptable.
Third, they are still very confident in their own strength, after all, the Ministry of Magic is an official institution.
They will only be gratified that these errant people have changed their ways, and they will not consider that even if they are old, they are still a group of terrifying time bombs.
No one expected that these time bombs exploded in unison today.
When they do cause lust, it's not that easy to deal with.
This thunderstorm night is destined to be unsettled.
The silver lightning, deliberately guided by Grindelwald, hit the tower, and the top of the tower, which symbolized endless loneliness and strong shackles, was destroyed, symbolizing that the most impenetrable prison was broken, and the terrifying light shone in an instant The whole sea area.
This is the beginning of chaos.
The tobacco dealer abandoned the tobacco in his shop. The old man who was baking bread in the shop, the owner and customers who were drinking in the tavern, and most of the guards in Nurmengard all heard the old man's words. Crazy laughter, the first few rushed out of their cramped house to the street, rushing towards the high wall.
As loyal followers, they have to contribute their meager strength.
They fell into a state of frenzy, their eyes were red, and they shouted loudly: "Grindelwald, Grindelwald! The jihad is over, the jihad is over!" rise up, cast spells on the Aurors, and hinder their progress.
Available spells are all little jinxes
This made it difficult for the Aurors. Their opponents were fearless and looked like madmen, but as law enforcement officers, they were restrained. If they could do it against Grindelwald, they would naturally kill them on the spot.
But with so many people at present, it is impossible to follow this standard. The law of not punishing the public is the same in the wizarding society. Even because the population is smaller than Muggles, people have to be more cautious about human life.
It can be seen from the fact that there is no death penalty.
It took the group of Aurors a long time to suppress the unrest.
This small town, after a long time, is still able to explode with such surprising power.