Chapter 1522

"Wow! Muggle cars are often seen on the road, but it's the first time for me to sit up like this! Oh, oh, run, run!"

Among the people Hermione chose, one was a young wizard who had lived in the magic world since childhood.

Although she is not a child from a pure blood family, she has few opportunities to get close to Muggles on weekdays. In addition, she didn't take Muggle studies as an elective at school. It can be imagined that her understanding of Muggle is obviously quite insufficient.

However, as far as she is willing to participate in the volunteer team this time, at least she doesn't have too much prejudice against Muggles. On the contrary, she also wants to help those innocent people who have suffered disasters.

In fact, she is only two years older than Hermione. Although they have no friendship, they can be regarded as classmates who know each other for the time being.

Hermione probably chose to call each other this time because of this!

"Granger... I remember you were born in Muggle? Did you often take this kind of car before?"

"Ah! Well, I also have a car at home, although it's not so big," Hermione turned her head in the front seat. "When I was a child, my father used to take me out with my mother."

"Oh, that's nice... My parents only know how to work all day. Every holiday, I can only go to my grandparents' house in Wales."

There is no doubt that this is a very cheerful girl. Although she is older than Hermione, Hermione feels as if she is older when talking to her.

Just... Being lively and cheerful must be a good thing! But in today's disaster, if there is only an optimistic attitude, but no strong in the face of difficulties and pain, it is hard to say what will happen once it happens.

Hermione, who has some foresight, doesn't know how to point it out.

While a line of wizards chatted casually on the bus and the soldiers in charge of driving focused on driving, we finally saw two people who were obviously the targets of their trip on a small road.

One of them is naturally a Muggle soldier who stays here waiting for them to solve the incident. As for the other, a magic wand makes them quite eye-catching in the eyes of Hermione and others.

"Here we are. Please get out of the car! Those are the two people who call themselves wizards and don't want to leave here."

Yes, it's "two families".

It can be seen that two pairs of parents, each with their own children, stood at the door of a house whose outer wall was painted white. One family has two children, while the other family has three. The oldest boy in the latter looks like he should be in the fifth and sixth grades.

Of course, the premise is that he is really in school!

"Granger, have you seen this boy at Hogwarts?"

Hearing the young witch beside her, Hermione shook her head slightly.

"No... if I had seen him, I would have some impression. Maybe he is not a student of Hogwarts!"

As she spoke, she opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Maybe she just mentioned the boy's relationship, and she subconsciously looked at each other again. But it was this look that made her suddenly feel uncomfortable when she swept each other's eyes.

"No problem... No matter what you think, halber couldn't have happened to come to this town that doesn't matter to him."

That's right, but these seem strange - but this should not be wrong. Because although her feeling is not as accurate as Luna, if she simply observes whether others are hostile or malicious to herself, she still has no problem asking herself.

While thinking in such a dark way, Hermione took the lead as usual.

"Hello, I'm Hermione Granger of the wizard volunteer team. Your officer -"

While she was talking, she saw the messenger who drove them suddenly came over and interrupted:

"Miss Granger, let me handle the handover! On the contrary, these people will be left to you."

Looking at each other and the team left here, Hermione nodded slightly and turned to the two wizard families.

"Huh?"

At that moment, Hermione's nose moved slightly, but she didn't react immediately. She just tightened her wand in her sleeve.

Then she cleared her throat and said in a businesslike voice:

"I believe you should also know the current situation. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties as much as possible, please cooperate with our residents to move and leave fafushem town as soon as possible."

After saying these words, she paused and added:

"If there is any difficulty, please say it directly!"

When Hermione finished, they saw that the father with two children took a small step forward and took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Well... Miss Granger, you... Should be acting on behalf of the British Ministry of magic? In fact, we also want to leave this town early... No, we want to leave England early! However, the child's grandfather has been ill in bed for a long time, and he can't move because of his special illness..."

At this point, he suddenly looked back at his two young children and his wife. He couldn't help taking two steps forward, as if he wanted to get close to Hermione and say something.

But at this time, the Auror, who had just followed silently from the beginning and didn't talk much, took two steps with the front, slightly frowned and just inserted between the two.

And almost at the same time, the wand in his hand had already touched each other's chest.

"I smell the pain reagent... There are black wizards among you."

It is obvious that the fact is not only "the taste of painful reagent". After all, even if the Auror has rich experience, he just stood behind and looked on coldly. If it hadn't been for the obvious smell, he must have smelled very bad.

"Uh --"

By a wizard who must not be easy to see, he put his wand against his chest, and the other man's wizard was obviously stiff. But the next second, everyone who was about to be on alert saw that the guy immediately threw his wand on the ground, and then raised both hands very decisively.

"I surrender! I plead guilty! But please let go of my family... They are innocent. Please at least give them a chance to take refuge and be rescued!"

"Uncle! Why do you ask for these... Um..."

In a hurry, no one expected that the oldest boy in another family would speak - although his father covered his mouth before he finished speaking.