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"So what else can we do if we stay in the UK now? Now the entire British wizarding community has chosen to remain silent, and no one dares to stand up to the accused Ministry of Magic. Hermione said worriedly, "Even Dumbledore is dead, who else can stand up against another mysterious man on their behalf?" ”

"There are still people who can stop him, but those old fellows are not willing to die with the horrible Dark Wizards for the sake of Britain. I went to Devon last month to look for Nicol. Lemay, that old guy, hoped that he would come forward, but it turned out that he had already run back to his French hometown to hide, and the older he gets, the less timid he becomes. Silver complained, "There is no spirit of international solidarity at all, and that Gregory. Yefimovich. Rasputin, too, is cowardly, I let the house-elf block him in Birmingham, and it was a shame that he ran away like a muggle without dignity. ”

Silver regretted the lack of two thighs that could be used to top the cylinder.

"Nicol. Lemay is a wizard who survived the Middle Ages, and if he had been born with a warm heart, he would not have survived now. "Xenophilius. Lovegood is very open-minded, it seems that as a media worker, although he seems a little crazy, he still has basic literacy, "As for Rasputin, the red-robed people are chasing him until now, he definitely doesn't dare to take this risk to help the British wizarding community get through the difficulties." ”

"Wait, which Rasputin are you talking about?" Hermione asked.

"That's the Rasputin you know, Nicholas II, Queen Alexandra's favorite, the undead monk Rasputin who is also famous in the Muggle world." Silver said with some surprise, "Don't you know he's a wizard?" ”

"I guessed he was a wizard, but I didn't know he was alive until now." Hermione was surprised, "Then he's going to be a dozen years older than Dumbledore." ”

"The natural lifespan of a great wizard is usually more than three hundred years. Rasputin fled Russia only to escape from the red-robed wizards. Silver said with some unhappiness, "The three chief wizards of the red robe are all dead, I really don't understand why that old guy is still so afraid of revealing his identity, is there any other powerful person in the red robe still alive?" ”

Hermione blinked, she was still quite unfamiliar with the term red-robed wizard, but she also knew that now was not a good time to ask questions, so she suppressed her curiosity.

"Good thing we still have the savior Harry. Porter! Although the Dark Lord was much more slick than his main methods, he had to kill Harry if he wanted to be successful. Potter also got two soul fragments on his body, and thanked Dumbledore for his efforts to help the immortal Potter advertise and promote his popularity, otherwise it would be troublesome. Silver sighed. Otherwise, if we don't need the Dark Lord to split his soul and act on his own, we will be considered by everyone as terrorists trying to subvert the Ministry of Magic, and we will fall into the quagmire of being surrounded and suppressed-"

With a thud, a house-elf appeared in the room, and Hermione and Lovegood's parents raised their wands vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, this is my house-elf Conley, you haven't seen him, he should have something to tell me."

"Yes. Master Silver, I found out Harry. Potter and Ron. Weasley has been captured at the Malfoy family's estate. ”

"You're doing a good job, Conley, I see." There was no concern on Silver's face. "I'll take action, you can continue to find information."

"Yes, my master." The house-elf saluted Silver and disappeared with a thud.

"Alright. Hermione, then we're going to have to make a trip. "There are some things that need Mr. Lovegood's help." ”

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There was almost no one in the Leaky Cauldron Bar. Tom. The hunchbacked, toothless boss was wiping glasses from behind the bar; A few wizards whispering in the distant corner glanced at Hermione and retreated into the shadows.

"Mrs. Lestrange." Tom whispered, bowing his head respectfully as Hermione walked by.

"Good morning." Hermione said that she was now Bellatrix.

"That's so polite," Silver whispered to Hermione as he entered the small backyard from the inn, "Bellatrix isn't a polite person, you treat them like garbage." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll try."

Hermione drew her wand and tapped a brick on the ordinary wall in front of her. The walls immediately began to rotate, and a small hole appeared in the middle, which grew larger and larger, and finally formed an arch that led to a narrow cobbled street, which was Diagon Alley.

The street was quiet, and when the store first opened, there were hardly any customers outside. The winding cobblestone alleys have changed a lot, and the alleys were bustling with activity at the beginning. Now that so many shops were boarded up, and a few new ones were built that sold dark magic items, Silver found his face glaring at him from the posters posted in the many windows, next to Harry. Potter's poster, underneath which reads Two Hundred Thousand Galleons.

"Oh, I'm worth a lot." Silver winked at Hermione.

"Don't do that, Jack, I'm not used to looking like you." Hermione said.

"Okay, I got it." Silver was a little frustrated, who made him now an ugly-looking sidekick.

"Ah, Mrs. Lestrange!"

Silver and Hermione turned, and a tall, lanky wizard strode towards them, with thick gray hair and a long, pointed nose.

"It's Travers, an idiot." Silver whispered, "Be arrogant. ”

Hermione straightened up and asked, with the greatest contempt she could pretend, "Do you want to do it?" ”

Travers paused, clearly offended.

"I just wanted to say hello to you," Travers said coldly, "but if not welcome......"

"Watch the tone of your voice, Travers." Silver stood in front of Hermione, "Lady Lestrange is far more noble than you!" ”

Travers was irritated by Silver's tone, and was despised by Bellatrix, even his henchman dared to do this, so how could he mix it up when it was passed on?

"Mrs. Lestrange, don't you mind if I help you train your henchmen, I don't think he's strong enough to protect you!" (To be continued......)