v2 Chapter 455： Far traveler

Mr. Lucius Malfoy was breathing the fresh, sweet air around him.

In this air, he could smell the smell of the sea; at the same time, he could hear the sound of waves.

Looking at the sea at dawn, a cold breeze was blowing in his hair. He is now on a high black rock out of the sea, and the waves are rolling and foaming under his feet.

Turning his head and looking back, a cliff stands behind him, and the steep rock face falls straight down. There is bare and desolate everywhere, with only the vast sea and rocks, no tree, no grassland or beach...

Except for these uninvited guests who are about to travel, there is nothing.

His wife Narcissa Malfoy carried a suitcase in her hand and looked nervously at the eccentrically dressed companions.

There are three people in total, headed by a witch...

She looks very young, almost no more than thirty years old, and can hardly see anything around her face exposed outside the cloak; she wears a top-notch wizard hat on her head, and a black windbreaker that does not protect her from the cold!

But in the process of talking with her just now, the Malfoys had already noticed something wrong in her hoarse voice.

There are also two wizards, both very old elders... one of them is skinny and holding a strange little pet like a ferret in his arms; there is also an old man , He looks sinister and cunning, and at first glance he is not a kind person...

Among the three people, only the old man with a "sly and cunning appearance" was familiar to Mr. Malfoy; he was the notorious new principal of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Winston Vance, who took office more than half a year ago. .

Unexpectedly, this wizard, known for his cunning, was actually a believer in Gellert Grindelwald.

The other two, judging from Vance’s attitude towards them, their status in the organization is even higher than Vance.

Walking with these three weird companions, the Malfoys are already afraid to show up... They don't even know what to wait on the edge of this cliff, and don't dare to ask...

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They didn't wait too long. After only a few minutes, a figure came quietly on the other side of the boulder.

"Mr. Patrick!" Mr. Malfoy shouted in surprise.

Looking at his wife's puzzled eyes, Lucius Malfoy quickly explained, "He is the one who rescued me from Azkaban..."

"Good morning, Mr. Malfoy!" Christopher Patrick smiled and nodded to Mr. Malfoy. "I wish you a smooth journey to Northern Europe!"

"It's my honor, Mr. Patrick..." Lucius Malfoy nodded hurriedly.

The witch on the side frowned suddenly, and at the same time glanced at the Malfoys with disdain.

"Master Patrick, what's the situation at Hogwarts now!" Winston Vance intervened from the side, grinning smirkly, "Are those British guys frustrated by the master's magic!"

"The situation has stabilized, with the return of Albus Dumbledore!" Christopher Patrick replied blankly.

"Hogwarts was attacked?" Narcissa Malfoy couldn't help exclaiming, "De

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Lucius quickly stopped his wife, and then pulled her aside; after winking, the two avoided the conversation of the four people over there.

"We worked so hard to rescue these two crappy wizards from prison?" The witch snorted coldly, and said with some disdain, while giving a cold glance at the Malfoys again.

"Of course not, Miss Rozier!" Christoph Patrick shook his head. "They are just the smallest part of the plan..."

"I found that I can't see through you at all, Patrick!" Rozier said coldly, and at the same time the pair of cold eyes stared at each other coldly. "It's like I can't understand you calling the three of us to England. It’s for the same...If it weren’t for the master’s order, trust me, I will kill you now!"

"It's not more angry, Lord Rozier..." Winston Vance hurriedly said to the side, "Master Patrick must have his plan... Frederick, don't help me persuade her..."

Frederick kept his head down, taking care of the "ferret" in his arms... as if this little guy was more interesting than everything around him.

"Miss Rozier, Master Grindelwald ordered us not to be an enemy of Albus Dumbledore..." Christopher Patrick said calmly without fear.

"Of course, so in London, I didn't kill anyone from Dumbledore!" Rozier said unceremoniously.

"But we shouldn't, let Lord Grindelwald's name be forgotten from this world..." Christophe said slowly, "Especially when there is a British dark wizard who dared to seize the lord'Dark Lord' Of the name..."

"You mean... the sorcerer who calls himself'Voldemort' and his group of believers?" Rozier's tone couldn't help but relax a little.

"The master never cared about these false names..." Frederick suddenly moved his gaze away from the "ferret", he said unhurriedly.

"But I care..." Christopher said lightly. "What about you, Miss Rozier?"

"Huh!" Rozier closed his eyes, "I accept this reason for the time being!"

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The four huge night skies spread their wings to the far north in the dawn sunlight.

Mr. Lucius Malfoy hugged the "monster" tightly, while his wife hugged him tightly behind.

The other three companions seem to be used to this way of traveling.

When they are flying, they seem to be able to talk to each other.

"Master Rozier, I didn't expect you to be persuaded by that young man so easily!" Frederick still spoke on Ye Qi's back in his iconic, unhurried voice.

"It was not his so-called reason to convince me!" Rozier's face suddenly showed a rare smile.

At the same time, her voice seems to have become a lot younger. "It is the tone and attitude of his speech... almost exactly the same as the master 70 years ago!"

"Very good!" Frederick also smiled, "I accept your reason too, Lord Rozier!"

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