Frank, who lives in Devon, thinks he has found love of his own.
That was Miss Marita Coulibaly, who lived at the foot of the town. She had only moved to this small town of Bilis in the past three years. Others in the town thought she was a strange woman.
I just stay in my house all day, either studying those strange flowers and plants that no one can touch, or hiding on the second floor where no one is allowed to go up, I don't know what I am doing.
But Frank thinks Miss Coulibaly is a very attractive woman.
It was a mysterious and intellectual beauty that normal people could not experience. He liked to see this lady wearing an ancient robe that normal people would never wear. He also secretly caught her wearing it in private and only wore it on Halloween.
A pointed hat worn only by naughty little girls.
When Frank discovered her little secret, Miss Coulibaly was still nervous. She held a small wooden stick in her hand and kept asking Frank if he had seen anything else. She acted like a
Like a witch!
Frank thought he had secretly discovered the secret of Miss Coulibaly's naive little girl's mentality, which made him very happy. The fastest way to promote feelings between men and women is to have common secrets to keep.
Of course, he said that he didn't see anything, and he comforted Miss Coulibaly, reassuring her that he would never tell anyone about her role-playing alone at home.
When he left that day, it was obvious that Miss Coulibaly's expression was very troubled while holding the small wooden stick, as if she was really hesitating whether to cast a spell on Frank.
Frank felt even more ridiculous after having this feeling.
Miss Coulibaly is such an interesting lady.
It's just that I don't know what happened in the past two days. Miss Coulibaly seems to be sick. She has been hiding at home and has not even taken care of the flowers outside the door. Frank has been paying attention to them.
From time to time I would stop by and water them.
However, yesterday, when he stood hesitantly in front of the door and wanted to visit, he vaguely saw the charming lady through the window. He didn't know what was going on. She was drawing a chilling snake protruding from the skull on the paper.
The pattern of the body comes out.
Frank didn't know why when he saw the pattern at the time. He just felt that his body was cold and his mind was blank. It was as if his body had inspired the consciousness of self-protection. When he came to his senses again, he had already recovered from Cooley.
Barry walked away in the yard.
But after returning home, Frank's uneasiness did not dissipate. He was restless at home all day today, and finally decided to take the cookies his mother had just made to visit the lady.
He brought the gift to the foot of the hill at the edge of the town, where there was only a yard surrounded by fences, which looked so out of place with other houses in the town.
Frank was looking outside the fence, but before he could say anything, the small door to the yard suddenly opened by itself, whether it was blown by the wind or something.
Without hesitating for a few seconds, he walked into Miss Coulibaly's yard carrying the basket with cookies.
The young lady with black-rimmed glasses and long brown-black shawl hair was sitting in the middle of the garden drinking tea.
The morning sun shining on her made Frank's heartbeat stop for half a beat.
"What's the matter? Mr. Frank."
The beautiful and dignified lady was holding the tea cup without raising her head. Her eyes were always on a piece of parchment, which looked like a letter written by someone to her.
"Well, I'm here to apologize for what happened yesterday, Miss Coulibaly." Frank swallowed, "I didn't mean to peek at you. I wanted to explain it at the time, but my brain didn't know how.
Now, I can control my body and go home."
"Don't worry, it's not your fault. It was my Muggle-repelling spell that caused some accidents."
"Muggle... banishing spell?"
Frank stammered and repeated the phrase, which he had never heard before.
"What did you bring me?" Coulibaly asked casually, but it didn't feel like she was deliberately changing the subject. It was just that she was interested in what Frank was holding.
"Pakes and biscuits are made by my mother herself. I have always felt that no one in Devon can make them better than her."
Frank said as he walked into the garden and put the basket on the table.
Coulibaly looked very interested, and Frank also took a look at the content on the parchment at this time.
'...The master we really need is you, not that madman. Without you to preside over the overall situation, Britain will simply not be able to withstand Dumbledore's attack...'
This sentence just flashed through Frank's mind for a moment, and he politely looked away from the parchment before he could fully understand its meaning.
Weird, isn't it? Who calls another person "master" these days?
Coulibaly seemed to be focused entirely on the basket of cookies and didn't care what Frank was looking at.
At this moment, an owl suddenly flew over from the sky, and began to glide at low altitude with a clear goal, passing towards the center of the garden. When it reached the sky above Coulibaly, something like a newspaper was thrown away
It came down and landed accurately on the wooden table.
Frank stared at this scene dumbfounded, but Coulibaly unfolded the newspaper as if he was used to it.
On the big front page, there was a moving black and white photo. The photo showed two men standing together. One of them had a straight hooked nose, long greasy hair hanging down to his shoulders like kelp, and his eyes were empty.
His face was pale and gloomy.
The other one has short blond hair. He looks much younger, but the expression on his face also seems to be very ugly. He just stares at the camera with indifference and suspicion.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The background where these two people are is surrounded by many children in robes, and you can even vaguely see a child who looks only six years old standing directly behind them.
A seven-year-old boy, and an old man with strange crescent-shaped glasses.
The headline on the front page was also seen by Frank.
[One week after the Triwizard Tournament, the ending of failure was not as bad as we imagined]
"Why, why is this newspaper..."
"That idiot actually dared to choose Barty Crouch over Severus Snape under such circumstances. Does he know what he is doing?"
Coulibaly's face showed a sinister smile that Frank had never seen before.
The raised corners of his mouth reminded him of a poisonous snake, cold and deadly!
"Miss Coulibaly...what does this mean?" Frank swallowed subconsciously, "What happened to that owl just now? And this newspaper, why did the photo on it move...
....”
"Thank you for the cookies, Frank, and thank you for coming to see me today and saving me the trouble of looking for you."
Frank's words were interrupted again. At some point, the hand with bright red nail polish grasped the small wooden stick that Miss Coulibaly never left her body, and the tip of the small wooden stick was pointed at him!
The next moment, Frank only saw a green light, and then he was completely plunged into darkness.
"Plop."
A young body fell to the ground, but "Miss Coulibaly" seemed to have done an insignificant thing. The smile on her face did not change and she focused her attention on the Daily Prophet again.
At the same time, she tasted the morning snack given to her by the being she had just killed.
Her eyes were fixed on the empty eyes of the greasy kelp-headed man in the photo on the front page, as if the two people were really facing each other face to face in reality. "Miss Coulibaly" licked the scarlet
lips.
"It's been so long. When you know how stupid that idiot is, you should come to me, Severus?"
...
France was completely restored.
After the last isolated island in Paris, the French Ministry of Magic, was completely occupied by the Witch Level, it meant that the entire France fell into Dumbledore's hands.
Including Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which had been holding on, when he learned the results of the Triwizard Tournament, Karkaroff, the school's principal who had only been in office for more than a year, directly gave up on everyone else in the school and used the people in the school to
The Floo fan line that had been connected to the UK escaped back to the UK.
The other professors who supported Voldemort's rule in France, as well as the students who had been divided into blood classes during this year, were all accepted by Wu Pingxian.
This means that the three magic schools in Europe have all come under the control of Wu Pingxian. At least in terms of education, Dumbledore and the others have achieved a comprehensive victory.
After completely occupying France, Dumbledore became even more busy. Not only did he have to deal with the students brought back from Hogwarts Castle, but the idiots who had been brainwashed and changed their minds also had to find ways to deal with them.
Become a normal, dignified person.
As for the current rule and governance of the French magical community, Dumbledore had no intention of intervening, and gave full power to Iniesta to organize and establish the new French Ministry of Magic.
Inist had no intention of adding insult to injury. He frankly assured Dumbledore in front of all the newly formed top officials of the Ministry of Magic that as long as the Death Eaters represented by Voldemort were not completely defeated for a day, then now
The French Ministry of Magic is still under the witchcraft line formed by Dumbledore.
And as long as there is a French hemp alive, they will never forget the sacrifices and efforts made by a group of British wizards like the Order of the Phoenix for France's current equality.
This is of course a welcome thing to see. Iniesta's clear statement not only suppressed some negative, lazy and disharmonious voices within the newly established French Ministry of Magic, which originally appeared after the complete recovery of France, but even within the original Order of the Phoenix.
Some of the doubts and mistrust of the French dissipated.
Also as Beauxbatons has been completely liberated, Gabrielle can finally return to her normal identity and no longer has to live as a ghost in the future.
After Jon took her to find Madame Maxime's body that belonged to her when she hid it in Beauxbatons, Gabrielle seemed a little reluctant to turn back into a human being. The ghost life made her a little addicted.
But in the end she let her soul return to her body. She was very happy as a ghost, but Gabrielle also knew that if her parents and sister saw that she could only be a ghost in the future, they would definitely
So sad that I died.
A body without a soul is actually still alive and breathing, but Madame Maxime was fully prepared when dealing with Gabrielle's body, knowing that once she escaped Beauxbatons, no one would be able to maintain Gabrielle's body.
Natural growth consumes energy, so her body is soaked in a special potion to inhibit her growth.
This led to the fact that although Gabrielle had been with Jon and the others for two years in ghost form, her body had only grown in age for a few months. This made her, who should have been ten years old, look different now.
He still looks like he is seven or eight years old.
But even so, she still looks older than Jon, who still maintains the appearance of six years old.
"Jon, please, Jon, can you call me sister? You see, this is just in line with our current age!"
Even after returning to Lyon, Gabrielle was still clinging to Jon, as if she couldn't wait to hear the pleasure brought by Jon calling her sister.
However, Jon never relented from beginning to end, no matter how hard Gabriel tried to persuade him, he refused to agree.
"Stop daydreaming." Jon, who looked non-threatening, rolled his eyes, "Instead of bothering me here now, why not think about how to write a letter to your parents, now in France?
The situation has stabilized and you can reunite with them."
The method Jon chose to change the topic was very clever, and as expected, Gabrielle stopped pestering him.
"Then you can't secretly grow up suddenly. At most, at most you grow to be as old as me, and we will go to magic school again in the same grade!"
Jon would probably never be able to figure out what was going on in the little girl's mind. He just nodded repeatedly and agreed, but he was already muttering in his heart that he would probably be able to turn back to his previous 15 years in less than two months.
appearance.
Just as Jon was preparing to return to his dormitory at Hogwarts' temporary teaching site in Lyon, he suddenly met Lupine who was hurriedly walking out of the office and seemed to be heading towards the floo pink fireplace room.
.
"What happened? Professor Lupin." Jon saw the ugly expression on his face and couldn't help but ask.
Facing Jon, Lupine had nothing to hide.
"Today was supposed to be the day when the group of Death Eater prisoners were executed, but when they brought the prisoners over, they discovered that Snape was missing!"