“Where’s the place?”

Ron was still puzzled because it was Halloween today and there were no classes in the afternoon, so he didn't know which seat the two of them were going to occupy. Besides, even if they had to attend classes, they would definitely not be missing. At most, they would be late and the rest of the seats were not good.

For example, if the seat is too high, it is easy for professors to spot and name when doing small movements or distract them?

"Oops!"

"Hurry! Harry and Ron, let's go quickly too!"

Finally, after seeing the twin sisters' backs leaving quickly, Hermione was so scared that she exclaimed on the spot. Then she didn't bother to say more, and directly greeted Harry and Ron, and ran away quickly to the person ahead.

"Hello!"

"What's wrong with you?!"

There was no way. Seeing that Harry and Hermione were like that, Ron, who was confused, could only follow him curiously, intending to find Mrs. Pomfrey to help him see the wound on his face later.

"Of course it's Professor Anne's open class!!"

"It's just two o'clock in the afternoon, so we have to grab a good seat in advance now. If we go late, we may have to stand in the aisle..."

"You should have an impression of how popular the public class of Professor Anne is!"

After saying that, Harry stopped explaining more, and left the slow Ron, and walked forward quickly by himself, chasing Hermione who had turned around.

Because Harry also saw that at least several students had just walked towards the big classroom in front. If they were late, they would probably have no good seat.

"ah?"

"When Professor Anne really started classes again? Why don't I know at all about it?!"

After a scream, Ron hurriedly ran forward and said with some confusion, why did he not know about such important things at all? When was he excluded from the mainstream information of Hogwarts?!

"Just just now!"

"While we were having a meal, Professor Anne suddenly wrote the notification with magic at the entrance of the cafeteria! I guess, maybe not many people know about it now?"

"So Ron, we have to be quicker!!"

Harry was chasing forward while explaining without looking back.

Hermione just said right. They must be quick, otherwise it would be too late to wait until more students come back to their senses! Moreover, this time, there may not be a principal with two butts on his back to his senses and he cannot place all his hopes on others!

And then, this is just to take a position. You can leave first after taking it, and it doesn't take much effort. There is no need to bother Professor Dumbledore whom he respects.

"Hello!"

"Harry, wait for me first..."

Ron was about to run over with him, but he had to quickly pull up the robe in his school uniform and cover his face.

Because he saw one of the guys he hated the most, the Slytherin black wizard Malfoy and Gore and the others, were walking over from the opposite side leisurely. It seemed that they had already occupied a position?

‘!!’

‘Hmm?’

‘Ahhh! Goal, look, that guy from the Weasley family, what happened to Ron?’

'Hey!!'

‘Look, look at his face. Could it be that he was thrown to sign up for the Goblet of Fire?’

Draco Malfoy knew that in front of the road was the foyer of the auditorium where the Goblet of Fire was placed. At this time, the mortal enemy Ron happened to be here, with fresh scars on his face. If you didn't say anything, it was not too difficult to guess why the other party was injured.

‘It must be! I’ve fallen a lot of people today!’

‘Ha! Even a fool like him wants to be a warrior in Hogwarts. Is it April Fool’s Day today?’

‘He is so stupid…’

'Hahaha……'

Slytherin and others who guessed the reason from Ron's embarrassing look in a few words began to stand in the corridor, blocking Ron who could not move forward and retreat and laughing unscrupulously.

Unfortunately, there are not many students here. Occasionally, a few of them came over and looked at them quickly and rushed forward. They did not stop and watch, which made their mocking of their opponents much boring.

"Get out of here!!"

Ron, who didn't want to stay here for a moment, was upset in his heart, and roared in anger while covering his head, then rushed directly from the people who were coming from the opposite side, stopped in front of the turn and looked at him worriedly, and then ran towards the big classroom.

As for the ridicule behind those who did not stop and were unscrupulous, what else could he do besides cursing in his heart? Anyway, he was a little used to it. As for the rest, he could just go to Mrs. Pomfrey and eliminate the evidence on his face.

After all, Ron was not the only one who was injured by the Goblet of Fire today and last night. He would not be afraid of being ridiculed by those little snakes who were not brave enough to be ridiculed! Besides, it was not the first time he was ridiculed, so what could they do about him?

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Hidden in the downtown London, this wizard market in the British magic world is still as busy as usual...

Because today is Halloween, wizards in various clothes, carrying all kinds of strange magical artifacts and magical animals, are walking through this not-too-long street, buying the holiday items they need. However, compared with the busiest time of Diagon Alley, the lively scene in which Hogwarts students needed to shop a lot in the days before school started, it seems that it is still a little worse?

At this time, in the overturned alley adjacent to Diagon Alley, the person looked lifeless...

However, if you think that the alley is sparsely populated and there is no business to do, then you are very wrong!

You know, the Flood Alley is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, and it is a black market in the British magic world. It is not as simple as it seems. Because the business that any inconspicuous shop here is running is likely to be the sum of the turnover of the regular shops in the Diagon Alley outside for several months, or even more?

At this time, in a small shop in the Overturned Alley with the "Suspension of Business" tag, an old man in a frivolous spirit was quietly talking to a wizard who had secretly opened the door and was covered in a black robe.

'What's wrong?'

‘How come I came to me today? What happened?’

The old man first looked out of the shop vigilantly, then took out his wand and gently tapped the doors and windows, allowing a layer of black mud to flow down from the eaves. After they completely sealed the doors and windows and emitted a burst of misty black mist, he turned around and asked the middle-aged wizard who had just taken off his hood.

‘Boss! The situation is not good, we seem to be targeted by the Aurors!’

As soon as he opened his mouth, what the visiting middle-aged wizard said shocked the old man who had just taken confidentiality measures.

‘Where is Auror targeted?’

‘Is it from North America, Europe, or the Ministry of Magic in the UK?!’

Maybe the business has touched too much, so the old man was stunned for a moment and could not come back to his senses at once.

‘All of them!!’

‘The American Magic and the French Ministry of Magic have informed Batty Crouch, and have his Director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department conveyed to the Auror’s office and have now reached a cooperation!’

'boss!'

‘They got into big trouble this time. If they stopped now, it might be too late?’

Obviously, the middle-aged wizard looked a little irritable, but he had to patiently advise the old wizard.

‘…’

‘How did you know?’

The old man felt a little strange because he did not hear any wind... Moreover, the goods at sea were still safe and did not receive any signal of being intercepted.

‘Today, the people from the Ministry of Magic sent me a message saying that the United States asked them to cooperate with the investigation? And they agreed!’

‘You know the nature of that guy Rufus Sclinger. Although they demanded strict confidentiality and acted, they would not have thought that my friend was an Auror and had sent me in advance and informed me all…’

'boss?'

‘Or why don’t we give up the goods for the time being and let them withdraw quickly?’

Speaking of this, after almost telling the matter, in this small shop covered by black fog, the middle-aged wizard once again persuaded the old wizard.

‘…’

'It seems like a big move. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have received any news...'

The old wizard did not rush to respond to his subordinate, but instead sneered with some emotion in his mind.

'boss?!'

The middle-aged wizard asked again, and it was obvious that he seemed a little impatient!

After all, if anyone knows that the Aurors from several countries united and targeted the goods at sea and were ready to follow the clues to find them, he would definitely not be able to calm down! No matter what, they were all for Jin Jialong, and they were also with their families. They were not those desperate people like Death Eaters, how could they openly fight against the Ministry of Magic, or even the Ministry of Magic in several countries?

Therefore, the best way now is to stop the loss and get out of it, cut off all the clues, and temporarily calm down for a while, and the matter will end up on the smuggling ship!

‘…’

‘I’m afraid it won’t work!’

‘That’s a huge long-term order, you know, that money alone is enough for us to spend hundreds of years, can you live another hundred years?’

‘Hmph…’

‘What’s more, that’s the order that person ordered, what are we afraid of?’

Although this dark wizard didn't know the proverb of "the sky fell and there were tall people holding on to it", he still knew the meaning, which was: someone would clean up the mess for them, and then they would just take care of the delivery and then hold the big man's thigh tightly!

Of course, they can also take the money and hand over the goods and run away and throw the buyer to the people in the Ministry of Magic?

But that was the last choice. He would definitely not do that unless he had to. After all, it was a long-term huge order, and no one would be unable to get along with Kim Galong. And now it was just beginning, so he didn't want to cut off his own financial path.

'this……'

‘Then you mean…’
To be continued...