Just hear a soft click. The surroundings fell into darkness at once, and all the lighting failed at this moment, as if someone had suddenly unplugged the power supply.

Not only the lights inside the house, but also the lights outside, not only wizard lights, but even Muggle lights were extinguished.

But this was not a Muggle house, and when the guests came to the party were shocked, someone immediately pulled out their wands and started chattering.

"Fluorescent flickering. ”

"Fluorescent flickering. ”

"Fluorescent Flying ......"

Something terrible happened, and no matter how much they chanted, not a single spell could be released.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Ah......h

"You stepped on me!"

The attendants ran around, and the butler shouted loudly. The crowd was terrified, and the cups and plates collided with each other, making a clanging sound. Mixed in with inexplicable slaps and frightened cries, as if someone was fueling the chaos.

At this moment, the voice of Aglaea's mother was heard in the crowd.

"Calm down, don't panic, just for a while!"

With that, she staggered out of Hoffa's place, probably looking for someone to deal with the matter.

Hoffa lost his wand and couldn't cast a fluorescent spell, but out of caution, he retreated into a corner, stretched out his hand, and chanted the incantation.

"Tariq Skeya. ”

He was going to cast a shield spell to defend himself first.

However, to his great consternation, this time, the shield spell was not released, but this time the reason was not because of some demons in his heart, or because he was not strong enough.

The reason why you can't cast the Shield Charm is simple. The magic power in his whole body was blocked, as if someone had severed the connection between him and his own magic, which made his hairs stand on end.

Damn it!

Hoffa frowned and stopped moving, but the battle of the past few years made him quickly calm down, and he first looked down at the magic watch, where the 0.8X magic on it was still there.

He tried the activation state again, and because there were lives that could be transformed, the activation state was barely usable, but it was also like a tractor stuck in the mud, and it was difficult to operate.

Gradually, all the guests discovered that they could not use magic, and the panic gradually spread through the crowd, like a group of cavemen facing the darkness of night.

In the darkness, a woman shouted, "Aglaia, Aglaia, dear, where are you?"

Elise's voice was scorched to the extreme.

At this moment, Hoffa, who was in the corner, suddenly noticed that a sweaty palm was holding his hand.

He was startled, and Aglaia pressed it to his ear.

"Quick, don't say anything, follow me. ”

Hoffa's eyes widened as he thought of what she had said to herself for half an hour.

Is that what the signal is!?

Without waiting for him to ask, Aglaia dragged him directly and rushed out regardless of it, stumbling through the crowd, and after stumbling out of the crowd, Aglaia led him into the kitchen cellar.

"Fluorescent flickering. ”

She lit her wand, and in the glow of the wand, her face flushed, and her sweaty silver hair stuck to the door of her head.

She can unleash magic, and there is no doubt that she is the one responsible for the blackout and the loss of magic, but before Hoffa could ask, Aglaia asked, "What did my mother say to you?"

"It's nothing, it's just something about learning.....

Hoffa replied casually.

"Lie, she's not that kind of person. ”

She kicked away a house-elf that had emerged from the kitchen.

"You know, too. Hoffa sneered, "I can see through you, pretending to be a good baby at home, being a bully at school, are you also Miranda......?"

"I am who I am!"

Aglaia, like her mother, did not give Hoffa any chance to ask questions or give any answers, and they turned left and right to a storage room in the corner of the castle.

She slammed into the storage room, leaving Hoffa alone.

"Little Girl's ......"

Hoffa looked at the closed door in front of him. I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

He stood outside the locker and looked around a little, where there was a wooden door that led to the grassy slope outside. The room was surrounded by wooden barrels.

This should be the back door of her house, and it seems that this little girl's plan to escape is not a matter of a day or two.

By the time Aglaia emerged from the storage room three minutes later, she had changed into a casual suit, yellow T, trousers, and sneakers, and looked like a Muggle girl.

She stuffed her expensive dress into the barrel by the side of the storeroom like garbage, and came to Hoffa with a broomstick, crouched on the ground and began to assemble the broomstick.

"What the hell is going on?"

Hoffa asked, "I can't use my magic." ”

"Hmph~"

With a triumphant expression on Aglaia's face, she said:

"Forbidden potions. Cut all the mana flows in a short period of time, and it's best for the wizards of the mental hospital to drink. ”

Best for psychiatric asylum wizards?Hoffa almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You drugged everyone in the hall?"

"Hmph, what's the use of those idiots asking for magic, they're no different from the Muggles out there, and their minds are full of money and money. ”

Hoffa was speechless: "I want the magic to be useful, quickly bring me the antidote." ”

"Antidote?"

Aglaia's action of assembling a broom. "What antidote?"

"You're going to have to let me unleash my magic!"

"Oh, there is no antidote to the forbidden potion, no hurry. ”

"What?"

Hoffa cried out.

"It's not a poison. Aglaia shrugged, "It's just a short cut off the flow of magic." ”

"How long can it not be used. ”

"It depends, if you just drink too much water, it will be about half an hour, and if you drink less, it will be shorter. ”

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me earlier, I won't drink your water if you say it sooner. ”

"Don't be verbose. ”

At this time, Aglaia assembled the broomstick. She stretched out her legs on her broomstick, turned back to Hoffa and said, "Come up." ”

It was no different from a street girl riding a motorcycle and planning to drag race.

Hoffa was a little hesitant.

Aglaia was impatient: "What are you waiting for, do you want to go to the Ministry of Magic for trial?"

"Is your destination a gathering place for wizards?"

Hoffa asked, he had to be sure.

"Of course, Heldsburg is a wizarding town similar to Hogsmeade, have you heard?"

Heildsburg, Hoffa thought for a moment and shook his head. He'd never heard anything of Heertsburg, but about the same age as Hogsmeade?

The news moved him, and if so, he would at least be able to discover a new wizarding realm, and one that was easy to explore.

At this moment, a flash of fire suddenly lit up in the hall in the dark kitchen cellar behind him, and the sound of crackling footsteps was endless. Someone poured into the cellar and began to call out loudly.

"Baby!"

"Aglaia!"

"Miss?"

"Miss Drazeth?"

It turned out that the servants and housekeepers of the house came out with torches. At the head was Aglaia's mother, and they had come to see her.

"Hurry up! Don't grind!" Aglaia said hurriedly.

Hoffa stepped on the broomstick and honestly hugged the other party's thin waist. Start with a tender.

He doesn't know how to use a broomstick, and now he has no magic powers, so the only way to get out of this castle is to rely on Aglaia.

Hoffa leaned into Aglaia's ear and asked, "Don't you want to talk to her?"

"No, she won't listen to me. ”

Aglaia raised her broomstick and said without hesitation and decisively, "Let's go." ”

With that, she kicked the ground, and the broomstick rose from the ground.

At this time, Aglaia's mother happened to turn a corner and saw this scene with a torch. She let out a short scream and fainted on her back. Half of the servants went to help her, and half came after Aglaia.

But in the night sky, the speed of the oak arrow flying broomstick is extremely fast, and the speed is more than 100 kilometers per hour. Within a minute of flight, the size of the castle of Aglaia's house was getting smaller and smaller.

Leaving the area of the castle, Hoffa realized that the castle was supposed to be located on the shores of Lake Virginia in Surrey, and in the distance he could see a pool of black water glistening in the moonlight.

"Hahahaha......"

As she looked into the distance, Aglaia ostentatiously began to perform all sorts of fancy moves in the air, rolling around the sky with Hoffa. Through the thin fabric of his clothes, Hoffa could feel his hugging body trembling with excitement.

The water vapor hit their faces, and the two flew higher and higher. Almost flew into the dark clouds.

Since Hoffa's Animagus was a bird, he was not averse to flying, but Aglaia's unbridled hair made it impossible for him to see anything. (and want to sneeze)

Hoffa took her stray silver hair away from her face and asked, "Your mother thinks you're a good baby, and now that we've disappeared together, you're dashing, and then you have to let me take the blame?"

"What are you afraid of, you don't have your parents to care, who can she go to. Aglaia shrugged sideways.

"Damn!"

......

......

After about twenty minutes of flying, the Thames estuary looms in the distance.

Aglaia's trembling body with excitement finally calmed down. She began to hum a ditty and her legs dangled under the broomstick.

Hoffa's magic still showed no signs of recovery, but he saw Aglaia flying around without an aim, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know how to go, just fly, where are we going?"

"By the sea. ”

Aglaia was sure.

"Seaside...... Did you know that 70 percent of the earth is made up of seas? ”

"Oh, I know, you don't cross the sea in Wales? ”

As she spoke, Aglaia took out her small pearl-encrusted bag from her bosom and threw it to Hoffa.

"Come, you pick it up. This is our first pot of gold. ”

Hoffa quickly let go of his hand and took it, and when he opened it, he saw that the small bag could actually swallow his arm whole, as if there was endless space in it, and in the bag, he also touched a lot of wooden boxes.

It seems that this is the medicine she is going to trade, and I don't know who she's going to trade with......

Sou!

Whoosh!

With two soft sounds.

As Hoffa looked at the cargo, something flew past his ear, so fast that he felt as if he had been stung by a bee in the shoulder.

So he reached out and touched it, and the stinging pain came.

He looked at his palms, which were flushed.

Blood......

Blood!?

Huo ** for a fraction of a second, and the roar of the engine came from behind him.

When he thought of something, his face changed dramatically.

Suddenly looked back.

A row of yellow rays of light shot out from the dark clouds, first one, then two, then countless rays, densely revealed, with a spiraling propeller at the end.

Plane!

Muggle planes!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and in the light of light, he saw the cross and * characters with white lines on a black background on the side of the plane, as well as the yellow paint on the top.

Why did you see a German plane in British airspace?

As soon as the question crossed Hoffa's mind, the propeller in his pupils grew wider and wider.

Damn, Project Sea Lion!!

Thinking of this era, of the disasters that might happen in the future, Hoffa was a spirit, and his face turned pale.

Aglaia was still shaking her legs happily when Hoffa grabbed her and pressed her against the broomstick.

Aglaia was taken aback by Hoffa's sudden move: "Why are you ......"

"Why are you flying so high?"

"Did you know that Britain and Germany have been in an air war lately?"

When Aglaia looked back, she saw a huge object coming after her from the clouds at such a fast speed that everyone was stupid. She had never been so close to a Muggle combat aircraft.

Hoffa lay on top of her, his heart beating like a drum!

Without warning, he was thrown straight into the whirlpool of war from the safety of his harbor.

The effect of the forbidden potion has not yet passed, and he cannot release any magic, and there is almost no difference between him and Muggles.

But at this time, they were locked by German Muggle fighters, and the situation couldn't have been worse!

The bullets don't stop.

To the left!

Hoffa reacted very quickly, he pressed Aglaia's arm and forcibly broke it, directly causing the broomstick to change direction.

The Muggle fighter plane was much faster than Aglaia's broomstick, and in the blink of an eye, the ulterior plane flew past the two men with bullets of ulterior purpose.

In the blink of an eye, Hoffa saw the pilot's stunned look in the square glass canopy of the cabin.

A boy and a girl riding on a broomstick are undoubtedly terrifying for a Muggle.

The huge air flow from the plane caused Hoffa and Agrea to flip over like dragonflies blown by an electric fan.

The plane flew three hundred meters ahead, and the whole plane raised its head, flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and turned around beautifully.

There was no doubt that there was a very good pilot in that plane, and although he did not understand why anyone could fly so high on a broomstick, he decided to kill the witnesses immediately.

I saw the plane turn.

Even from such a distance, the rich combat experience immediately allowed Hoffa to see through the intentions of the German pilot.

He flew here, bound to be on a reconnaissance mission, and now that he has been discovered, he has decided to kill himself.

The broomstick was not as fast as the plane, and without hesitation, Hoffa tried the ghost walk, trying to enter the shadow world, dodging damage, and also shaking off the target.

Didn't use it!

The effects of the Forbidden Potion have not yet expired.

Damn it!!

Aglaia was dumbfounded, and she didn't know how to deal with this sudden situation.

Hoffa pressed the broom and flew into the blackened clouds. The only thing a broomstick is stronger than an airplane is that it is agile enough to survive if it passes through the clouds and into the skies over the city.

"Can you replicate an illusion?"

Falling rapidly, Hoffa asked loudly.

"Yes. ”

Aglaia

"Quick, copy one, confuse that Muggle. ”

Hoffa said calmly.

Aglaia drew her wand and a broom.

Suddenly, another man and woman on a broom appeared, and the illusion brushed the dark clouds and flew in the opposite direction. The bodies of Hoffa and Aglaia disappeared into the clouds, and the German pilot, as fooled, did not hesitate to catch up with the illusion.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to pass through the clouds and into the low altitude.

However, at this moment, there was also a rumbling sound under the clouds.

Hoffa's heart hit rock bottom the moment he heard the sound.

"Not good!"

Bang!!

The voice was swallowed up by the propeller, and another plane emerged from the dark clouds. Like a shark leaping out of the sea, it has a mixed green, blue, and gray livery, with blue and red rings on its golden wings.

This is a British Spitfire.

This time, Hoffa only had time to pull Aglaia's arm upwards to dodge the plane's wings with Aglaia, but the tail of the long broomstick could not dodge.

The broomstick was swept by the wings, and the tail and stick immediately separated, breaking in half.

The power of the machine threw the boys and girls on the broomsticks into the sky like nestlings that had flipped over their nests.

Aglaia and Hoffa glanced back, each seeing the other's horror.