Chapter 26: Chapter 26
Indra pulled Hoffa's school robe, the faint flame crackled in the fireplace of the tavern, and the shadow on the wall swayed, forming a strange pattern, and the two fell into a stalemate for a while.
At last Indra let go of his hand and said sadly:
"In that case, let's go and pretend that I don't know you as a friend."
"What do you mean?" Hoffa asked with narrowed eyes.
"You value yourself more than anything else, do you know what's going on outside?"
"Don't give me a big hat." Hoffa was upset, "You can't tell any sane student about this, okay? Also, if you really want to enter the school, why don't you ask What senior, you didn't say you had any ex-partners."
"Dead! They're all dead!" Indo waved his hands irritably.
"You are the only Hogwarts student I know, the others are all dead."
Hoffa was taken aback.
"Are you so unlucky?"
"Okay, are you willing to help me meet Dippet and give me a letter of approval?" Indo began to turn around the room irritably.
"No," Hoffa said. "I'm just here to meet friends."
After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to recover his magic power through meditation.
How strict Hogwarts is in this era, Hoffa knows better than anyone else, Newt Scamman, Rubeus Hagrid, these outstanding students have not been treated extrajudicially because of their behavior , they were all expelled for violating school rules.
Indo pulled his ears angrily, fell down on the bed with a groan, buried his head in the pillow, and said in a low voice, "You are so selfish!"
"Um, I'm Ravenclaw," Hoffa said.
The Ravenclaw goblin seemed to think of something, and he smiled wryly.
Then he got up from the bed: "Okay, okay, take a rest, go back to school before it's dark, and I'll find another way to see Dippet."
Leaving Hogsmeade still requires invisibility. With the help of Milarepa's meditation method, Hoffa's magic power quickly recovered.
The consumption of the illusion spell is quite astonishing.
My own magical power is only enough to last for about half an hour.
Hoffa has never overdrawn his magic power, and he doesn't know how long it will take to recover after overdrawing his magic power.
He could only breathe in a constant cycle.
Indo didn't bother Hoffa, he lay on the bed, and the time passed by like this.
It was getting dark outside. The streets of Hogsmeade gradually became deserted, pedestrians became scarce, and the students had already returned to Hogwarts.
But Hoffa still didn't wake up.
Suddenly, Indo's long ears perked up, as if he heard something. He immediately changed back to his original shape, walked quickly to the curtain, opened the curtain a small crack, and looked at the black night scene outside the window.
Putting down the curtains, he looked at Hoffa again, walking around the room anxiously.
At this time, a trace of smoke slowly filled the air. It came from nowhere, and like this, it gradually began to rise up the streets of Hogsmeade village.
It slowly diffused into the room where Hoffa was.
Indo's expression changed, and he dared not drag on any longer.
He walked quickly to the bed and shook Hoffa's shoulders vigorously.
He said anxiously: "Wake up, wake up, Hoffa."
Hoffa was woken up by Indo from recovering his magic power, and asked with some displeasure, "What are you doing?"
Indo said in a panic: "I didn't tell you that there is a group of German black witches following me, I'm afraid they have come here now."
Hoffa turned pale with fright: "A dark wizard entered Hogsmeade, are you kidding me, aren't they afraid?"
At this time, a trace of milky white smoke floated in from the window crack. Hoffa smelled a faint smell of burning embers. The goblin covered Hoffa's mouth and nose, and whispered in extreme horror: "Don't breathe, water, hurry up!"
As he spoke, he tore off two sheets and handed them to Hoffa.
Hoffa looked solemn, he took out his wand and nodded.
"Clear water is like a spring."
A clear spring of water gushed down from the wand, and Indo wet the rag and stuck it on his face and Hoffa's face respectively.
Hoffa asked in a deep voice, "How many are there?"
Indra dragged Hoffa to the window and opened the curtain a little.
"Three."
He whispered: "This mist is the poisonous gas of the poison sac leopard. It can cause fatal neurological diseases. Just a little bit is enough to bring down the entire village. The only weakness is water."
His words made Hoffa shudder.
It was dark outside.
The dark town has fallen into an eerie silence at this moment.
He came to the window to look, and saw the mist outside from bottom to top, and in this thick fog, there were three extremely tall figures walking slowly. They wore pointed black hoods and carried old lanterns in their hands.
Two streets before the two brooms.
As a ray of light suddenly came on, the owl screamed and fled. The post office was blasted to pieces with magic spells, flying debris.
German: Er ist hier. (right here)
German: Sucht ihn getrennt! (find separately)
The strange language came from the thick fog in the distance, the voice was cold and mechanical. It sounds like a robot calling the shots in code.
Hoffa had no idea what these people were talking about, but the only thing he knew was that something was wrong.
The residents here did not respond, and there was no sound from below the tavern.
On the street, three figures scattered, one of them walked slowly towards the two brooms, and the other two went in other directions.
Indo said in a very low voice next to Hoffa's ear: "Schmidt Rottluff. A dangerous dark wizard wanted by the British Ministry of Magic, Grindelwald's right-hand man. Especially good at magical biology, you must Do not inhale the fumes directly from here."
Before Hoffa could speak.
A hooded man stood in front of two brooms, and he looked around with a lantern.
Sticking to the window seam, Hoffa saw a big red * tattooed on the man's arm.
Hoffa's face was expressionless, but his heart was anxious and flustered.
Indra, the disaster, has actually attracted such a person.
Dark wizard, that's no joke. Without diamonds and porcelain work, no one in this world dare to call himself a dark wizard.
These three guys took care of everyone in Hogsmeade before they started. Their strength was not something that a first-year student and a liar goblin could compete with.
"Is there anything you can do?" Indo asked anxiously.
"Can't you Apparate?" Hoffa asked in a low voice.
"No, the fluctuation of the apparition magic is too obvious, and the three of them will definitely notice it." Indo whispered. When I come, I always come by boat, and I dare not Apparate. Because they will follow the magic wave and follow the shapeshifting, once they are discovered, you will not be able to run away at that time. "
"What have you done!?" Hoffa gritted his teeth and grabbed the goblin's collar, lowering his voice, "Did you do it on purpose!?"
"On purpose?" The goblin slammed his head back angrily, "I did it on purpose?? I went to Gringotts to cheat money on purpose, and was hunted down by German wizards on purpose. Why am I so cheap! I'm afraid you're out of your mind, and the world will be in chaos soon Yes, you still tell my story."
"Okay, okay, shut up!"
Hoffa rubbed his forehead and looked sideways at the tall man who was getting closer and closer outside the window. The headache felt like it was about to burst.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "You can't just stay like this, you have to get out of here quickly."
"Where are you going?" Indra asked.
"The secret passage is in Honeydukes, we must rush to Honeydukes."