"It's time to stop. A man's magnetic voice rang out in Fleur's ears, and it was then that she realized that she had fallen asleep.

"Your voice sounds weird right now. Fleur smiled helplessly at Malfoy, then covered her mouth and yawned.

Of course, the disguise must be disguised in all directions, and Malfoy's current voice is not the timbre that a young man should have.

"We'll have to take a boat later. Fleur stretched, complaining, "That's the most annoying mode of transportation for me." ”

"I'm afraid not. Malfoy glanced at Fleur and said casually, "We're already in France." ”

"What?" Fleur's tone was filled with surprise and surprise.

She looked out the window, where the train had already stopped and entered the station, and the sign on the platform read: Gare du Nord (Gare du Nord).

"What's going on?" Fleur looked at Malfoy in disbelief.

"The charm of Muggle technology, I'll explain it to you later. He said.

"Where are we going now?" asked Fleur.

"I'll send you home first. Malfoy said with a blank face.

"Well, just kidding. He saw Fleur's stunned expression, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he wanted to laugh, he still preferred to believe Dumbledore's advice for the time being, and in fact, such a journey did not seem too bad.

Ollivander was definitely under Dumbledore's protection now, and Voldemort had a lot of obstacles to get the information out of.

The purpose of this trip is not too urgent.

The two of them had now gotten off the train, and were slowly walking towards the exit with the crowd on the platform.

"We're going to have to get rid of a stalker now. Malfoy paused, his eyes flickering, "No, it looks like a couple." He added,

Malfoy had just handed the document to Lupin, leaving a marker spell on him.

"Sure enough. Malfoy's gaze looked at the marker, and even in the crowd, Malfoy could find the "conductor" at a glance.

The appearance of the man just now has completely changed, and there is an extra woman by his side, who should be a companion.

"Maybe it's an acquaintance. He said in his heart, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in that man.

"Lupin?" "Lupin?" Without the disguise of the Polyjuice Potion, he was eventually recognized by Malfoy, and this level of disguise could not be concealed from those who knew him well.

"Okay, don't follow my gaze, be careful they find out. Malfoy reminded Fleur, who wanted to glance over there, "Just pretend nothing happened." He said.

Following the crowd across the platform, getting closer and closer to the exit of the station, you can vaguely hear some noise outside the station, and even some tall people can be seen holding signs, as if they are picking up people.

"Where are we going?" asked Fleur, panting as she followed Malfoy through the extensive transportation hub outside the station, the outsider seemed more familiar than the local "natives".

"Dumping them, of course, is the easiest way to do it, and if I do it any other way, I don't want to be wanted by the French Ministry of Magic as soon as I come. Malfoy took Fleur and walked to a café.

It's a sophisticated café that stands out in a class of its own near the busy train station.

The French are very fond of coffee, but it is not limited to taste, but it is more environmental and atmospheric, and the places where people can stop and drink coffee in France can be said to be all over the streets, under the shade of trees, on the roadside, by the square, on the riverbank, on the cruise ship, on the balcony on the street, and even the Eiffel Tower.

Outside the café, there are plenty of open-air cafes with colorful parasols, and most of the guests choose to sit outside and enjoy their coffee and enjoy the street performers.

"Two cups of cappuccino. Malfoy walked straight to a seat in the store, sat down slowly, pulled a franc with Debussy's face from his jacket, and handed it to the waiter.

This is a franc of twenty denominations.

"Yes, sir. The waiter bowed slightly, and he always reciprocated 120,000 points of respect to generous customers, because Malfoy did not ask for change, and the rest was naturally his tip

"Where's the restroom, please?" Malfoy continued.

"Go straight over there," the waiter politely stretched out his hand to the side and pointed to the side, "Turn left is the men's toilet, and right turn is the women's toilet." ”

"Okay, thank you" He stretched and made a lazy look, then turned his face slightly sideways, and said with Fleur just enough to hear, "You can change the appearance of the mask, and wait until we meet in the first phone booth in front of the intersection just now." ”

Fleur nodded slightly.

"It's so hot. Malfoy grumbled as he got up, feigning annoyance, unbuttoning himself and leaning his black jacket back in the chair, "Can you take a look at it for me?" he asked the waiter.

"Of course, sir, glad to serve you. The waitress smiled.

Then a tall, freckled, brunette man and a blonde woman quickly left the café without attracting the slightest notice.

"Wait for me!" Tonks ran panting with Lupin, perhaps the only benefit of being infected by werewolves was that even in his usual state, his physical strength was very good, and he followed Malfoy and Fleur closely all the way, keeping a certain distance, but not being detected.

And Tonks, as a woman, is a little worse.

"What do you need, sir?" the waiter who had just greeted Malfoy immediately greeted him.

Lupin's eyes scanned around, ignoring the waiter's inquiry, and then his pupils dilated dramatically.

"Lost it. He clenched his fists, and when he saw the black jacket, he knew he had been discovered.

He also placed a spell on the wizard just now to make it easier to track, but he didn't expect to be used in the end.

"There's someone there!" the waiter hurriedly moved to the chair where Marley was just now, "there were two people just now, they left for the time being, and they will be back soon, or do you two sit over there?" The waiter said attentively.

"They're not coming back. Lupin shook his head and approached the jacket-backed chair for some clues.

"Remus, be careful!" Tonks was surprised to see that the table began to shake violently, and the cups on it began to tremble like a time bomb.

The waiter looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

"Whoa. The table eventually flipped over, the glass was tossed high, and the unsuspecting Lupin was spilled with a brown drink, but fortunately the temperature had cooled down and did not cause burns.

"Alright, Tonks, let's go first. The man sighed, dusted his wet hair, and said with some disappointment.