Moving

The first day of the trial was finally over. The wizards came out one after another.

"Seriously, Dumbledore," as Dumbledore helped Professor Machiban climb the steps, Machiban asked him seriously: "Don't you really need to go to St. Mungo for a while to recuperate?"

"Thank you, Gesldah, I'll consider it." Dumbledore nodded, "but you have to wait until you finish this period of time before you have a good vacation."

In the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, a large group of reporters were waiting there early, looking forward to it. These people were not invited and could only block the door, and many foreign faces even appeared inside.

"Let's go over," Ms. Bones said...

Felix and Dumbledore are all right. As the only two flags in the current magic world that can compete with Voldemort head-on, their appearance will soothe people's hearts. After a few steps, the reporters surrounded them, with the white light of the flash and the "click" sound when pressing the shutter.

All kinds of questions are thrown at them-

"Ms. Bones, did the first day trial go smoothly?"

"It's quite smooth-"

"Will those observers abroad affect the outcome of the trial? Is this a compromise?"

"The trial result is absolutely fair."

Some people set their sights on Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore, can you share a voice from the international community?" asked a foreigner reporter, "Has the mysterious man given up his power in the UK? How do you plan to deal with it after the defeat of multiple Auror teams formed by the Ministry of Magic?"

While speaking, the reporters invited to participate in the trial also came out. With more questions in mind, they pointed their finger at Felix-

"Mr. Hepp, can you talk about your relationship with the Malfoy family?"

“When did your friendship be established?”

"The heir of the Shafik family returned home in a low-key manner. It is said that he had conflicts with you when he was young..."

"Is Lucius Malfoy really an undercover agent?"

Outside the crowd, Moody muttered, "It may also be a means of eliminating sin. If this is the case, I have to say that this move is clever enough."

Felix answered several questions selectively, highlighting his friendship with Lucius Malfoy, and refuting the "coercive argument" that some unscrupulous journalists implicitly - he glared at Rita Skit.

"I have a good relationship with Lucius in private. He is my big client - yes, he has always been generous in this regard. Once I saw that he had something to do, so I tried to enlighten him. He told me that he regretted his past behavior very much..."

After the interview, Dumbledore returned to school. Felix stayed.

He and Ms. Bones came to the minister's office, and Bones winked at him, "They are still inside." Felix nodded, pushed the door and walked in.

Two people sat on the sofa, Lucius Malfoy and Narcisa Malfoy. When they heard the movement at the door, they turned their heads nervously and saw who it was, Lucius jumped up from the sofa.

"I've been waiting for a long time, two of you. I've been delayed after the trial." Felix said briskly.

"You, do I have—"

Lucius' mouth squirmed for a long time, and finally threw out half of the words dryly.

Felix nodded silently, Lucius fell back, obviously very disappointed. Nassisa grabbed her husband's hand and said to him sternly: "We have known that there will be such a day, after all, it will be a public trial. You should be glad to withdraw as soon as possible!"

"—Thanks to Mr. Hepp." She looked up at Felix, who smiled at her. He raised his fingers, lit the wood in the stove, and then walked to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Fellow powder and rose up, and the fire immediately turned green.

"Amelia temporarily connects the two fireplaces together, so - who should ask first?"

Lucius swallowed, walked into the fireplace and whispered: "Malfoy Manor, living room." A green light flashed and he disappeared into the fireplace.

"Mrs. Malfoy, it's your turn."

Narcisa stood in the fireplace, the emerald green flame climbing up her pale cheeks, and she looked at Felix deeply, "Mr. Hepp, Draco will ask you, you will protect him, right?"

"I promise you, ma'am," Felix said seriously.

The green flames pounded and her figure disappeared. Felix followed into the fireplace. A minute later, Ms. Bones walked into the office, and there was no one inside. She picked up the documents on the table and reviewed them carefully as if nothing had happened.

Malfoy Manor.

Felix walked out of the magnificent fireplace, the spacious living room was filled with bags of small bags, Lucius and Narcisa stood together.

"Have you packed up?"

"It's still a little bit short of it." Lucius whispered, and he has been very upset since he knew that his undercover secret was exposed.

"Then hurry up. No one knows where Voldemort is hiding now. Maybe he is squatting in a nearby corner?" Felix said, looking around with interest, "Do you mind if I walk around?"

Lucius muttered, "Of course not." So Felix walked around the Malfoy Manor, where all the decorations were exquisite and exquisite, but empty and could not see a single person. He guessed that all the servants had been dismissed, and about half an hour later, he returned to the living room with a photo frame in his hand.

"I found it in a room and maybe it fell down accidentally?" Felix asked.

Lucius stared at the photos in the photo frame without moving, but showed a disgusting expression on his face. Nassia looked at her husband and walked over to take the photo frame. She whispered: "It's my sister... I, we have no contact with her, since, since..."

"I know," Felix said. "Voldemort brought her with him."

He looked at the large bags of half a living room like a hill, some gold and silver ornaments, and utensils roughly like garbage, showing the owner's absent-mindedness. "There are a lot of things, but-" he stared at the emerald ring he wore with his left hand, "Fortunately I came prepared. But I needed to move the position, and I saved a lot of things before I knew it."

He began to shake his left hand hard, and a low "slam" sound that had nothing to do with his body came from the small ring. "There are also new little guys, I have to leave some space for them to ensure that they live comfortably... Well, okay!"

Felix reached out and stored the wooden boxes, wraps, dragon leather pockets, and velvet cloth bags on the ground one by one. Soon, the ground was cleaned up.

Lucius and Narcisa took a last look at their home.

"You can come back until the matter is over," Felix said comfortingly.

"I'm not so optimistic," Lucius said in a low mood. "Maybe it won't be long before this place will turn into ruins."

More than a dozen minutes later, they appeared in a clearing in the suburbs of London.

Felix handed the two a small note. After reading it carefully, they squeezed out a beautiful single-family house from the air in front of them.

"You should know my relationship with Mr. Nick Lemay. This is a safe house in England. After his death, the original confidential magic failed. The local government originally planned to demolish it as an illegal building... Later, I used magic to keep it."

The two looked at the gray house with picky eyes, which was no small difference from their original home.

"Don't worry about safety - the house has cast a mantra of loyalty, and I am the confidential person myself. You can rest assured." Felix said, walking towards the door, "Go in and take a look."

Lucius and Nassas were somewhat relieved. At least Felix Hepp planned to keep his promise, and they didn't have to worry about breaking the bridge across the river... The Malfoy family's property, except for the part in the Gringott, was all in that small ring. It was still very tempting.

They followed Felix, stepped over the front door steps, and entered the interior of the house. The layout inside was very simple, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time, and the surroundings were covered with dust. When they walked in, they stepped on three clear strings of footprints on the floor.

"The conditions are a bit simple, not as good as your big manor, but all kinds of facilities are complete - the house has three floors, ten rooms, and a small garden. It's good as a temporary residence. I will also come here regularly to send some daily necessities. If you want to change your taste, there will be a Muggle shop a few hundred meters away, but you have to use banknotes."

Felix waved his hand and the dust in the living room disappeared instantly. He pulled open the curtains and let the sunlight shine in, which looked very pleasant.

"Waola, waola."

Lucky gushed out of Felix's hands like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, the entire living room was filled with half of Lucius and Narcissa were buried inside. They climbed out with difficulty, stood on a shaky slender legs table, staring at Lucky Mountain, which was almost level with the table, in a daze.

"Do you need me to bring Draco here?" Felix asked softly.

"No, no need," said Narcisa, "just let him stay at school." She pulled out a thick, wrinkled letter from her pocket, "Mr. Hepp, give it to him."

Felix took it and put it in his pocket.

"Then, two, I guess you have a lot to say, so I won't stay."

He nodded to the two of them and turned to walk out of the house. At this time, a "ping-pong" sound came from behind him. He turned around and saw Lucius Malfoy chasing after him from behind.

"Is there anything else?"

"I, I have a few questions, I must ask clearly." Lucius said breathlessly.

"Speaking."

Lucius glared at him, hesitated for a long time, and asked: "I can't figure it out--with your current status, you can convince the Ministry of Magic to postpone the trial or the secret trial--no matter how good you can, you can hide my undercover identity. You are not a ruler, Mr. Hepp, you can do it, but you did nothing in the end!"

Felix looked at him and said, "Because there is no need. At this point, the role you can play is already very small." Malfoy was startled and almost thought that Felix would raise his wand and recite the killing curse in the next second. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that the person in front of him was not the Dark King.

He calmed down and thought in his mind, and a thought suddenly emerged.

He asked tentatively: "The power of the Dark Lord - the Dark Demon Head is greatly reduced. The core members of the Death Eater are less than one-tenth, which can be said to be a heavy loss. Do you think he will suspect that there is an insider. If I stay there, there is a danger of being exposed?"

"There are reasons for this." Felix said slowly, "We should be considerate of him, what do you think? Allow him to make excuses for his failure and set up another target so that he will not look suspiciously at others..."

Obviously Lucius Malfoy was the target, and he realized this unhappily, staring at the moment, but Felix did not have much psychological burden. In his opinion, Lucius' brain closure technique was barely forced. Now he escaped and escaped from the vortex of right and wrong. It was the time.

Lucius' gray eyes showed a look of shock.

"I understand! You are not me, no, it should be said that it is not me..." He hissed and sucked in the air conditioner. The wet air in early April made his internal organs condense together, and he whispered in a faint voice: "You are to protect the real spy."

Felix blinked, without responding.

Lucius Malfoy's speculation is very close to the truth: now, all the stages have been well built, and irrelevant to the characters - such as the Death Eaters, have no more scenes. Whether it is Felix's side or Voldemort, they no longer pay attention to them.

The only person who can still get involved and even plays an important role in it is Severus, so his safety has become the biggest problem.

Did Snape really hide it from Voldemort? Felix is ​​not sure. He only knew that Voldemort bet on all his strength last time, but he lost a lot. Voldemort would reflect if he had a little brain.

It is an inescapable threshold to suspect that there is an insider, not to mention that you can also put the blame on others, making yourself look less trashed.

Once Voldemort pointed his suspicious eyes at these people, Lucius was the first to escape, and how could Snape, who was nailed into the hearts of Hogwarts and the Order of the Phoenix by himself? Snape is still safe and sound. Apart from his superb acting skills, the most important thing is that he is very important to Voldemort, so important that it is irreplaceable, just like that Bellatrix.

At this time, it is necessary to dispel Voldemort's doubts - even if it is only part of it, or to divert his sight - it seems necessary. Ideally, Voldemort hated Lucius and gritted his teeth, and Severus's life became better, and the possibility of conveying information and being trusted is higher.

Felix has nothing to do.

He had done enough before, and those who were in the game would naturally evaluate the situation of both sides of the war. It was not surprising that he had a cord to jump out and surrender. Felix could even arrange one by himself. But he didn't expect that he had good luck and encountered Selwin on the first day.

"I almost forgot something," Felix said for a while, "Please hand me, Lucius."
To be continued...