"Malfoy, where are you going? We...... Shouldn't we go to France? ”

On the streets of a city in Wiltshire, Malfoy was striding forward. Behind him, Ens and Alexander followed.

Perhaps because Malfoy's walking posture was too "presumptuous", most of the Muggle passers-by looked at him with strange eyes, and a few of them rubbed their arms and couldn't help but curse a few words in a low voice.

However, Malfoy didn't care at all, and still looked like he was doing his own thing, which made people hate it a little.

"Malfoy!"

Alexander hurried after him, called out to him again, and when he saw that Malfoy was still striding on his way without looking back, he suddenly stopped as if he could no longer bear it.

"Anns, I think we'd better ignore him and let him go crazy on his own! Let's go straight to the airport to get on a plane! ”

Beside him, Ens, who had also stopped with him, did not speak.

Truth be told, though, Ens wasn't unable to understand Alexander's irritability—since the three of them had gone from the sea to Malfoy Manor through the Portkey, they had quickly left there.

No way, Malfoy's parents had already followed the asylum team to France, and Malfoy himself knew this. It's just that because the location of the door key has always been at home, he can't change it at will, so he can only come here first, and then make other plans.

After all, not everyone can improve their magic as often as they need it.

However, this is clearly not the problem.

As far as Ens and Alexander had originally planned, they were going to go directly to Maca and propose the idea of participating in the fight against Helbo.

They thought that even if the ultimate goal of Malfoy was not the same as theirs, at least the destination should be France.

However, judging by Malfoy's inexplicable actions now, the other party's actual thoughts may not be as simple as they expected.

And it is worth mentioning that Pansy, who has been secretly following in the Auror invisibility cloak from the beginning, seems to have realized this.

“…… Draco," she said to herself, standing in a shadow on the side of the street, looking at Malfoy's back in front of her, frowning slightly, "what the hell are you going to do here?" ”

If anything, Pansy thought she was one of the few people who could understand Malfoy's thoughts.

She had been running behind Malfoy since she was a child, and even though the other party never looked at her very well, she still followed closely, silently watching and remembering every move of the other party.

She knew Malfoy's mixed feelings for McLean, and she knew that Malfoy had always made it her mission to prosper the family. She even knew that Malfoy didn't like Harry Potter from the beginning, and even had a whole plan to become friends with the other party in the first place.

But this time, Pansy finally realizes that she may never really understand the other person's heart.

"But it's right to think about it, otherwise, why haven't I been able to get him to like me all along?" She looked at Malfoy as he walked farther and farther away, pursed her lips slightly, and then took a step to follow again, "Draco...... What exactly are you thinking this time? ”

Of course, Malfoy wouldn't have heard Pansy's sloquée, because the words had only flashed through the latter's mind, and had not really come out.

However, Malfoy in front of him seemed to hear everything, and suddenly he paused and looked back sharply.

For a moment, Pansy thought she had been discovered by him! Startled, he stopped in place, and watched Malfoy freeze in amazement.

But at this moment, she heard the other party speak.

"You two, did you just come out without knowing anything? Or are you just planning to run from one safe place to another and then continue to enjoy the comfort that McLean guy brings, in a good sense of self-satisfaction? ”

Malfoy's words were said quite loudly, which not only stunned Alexander, but also stunned Pansy, who was still invisible.

As for the Muggles around them, they were naturally even more dazed.

"W-What?"

Alexander obviously didn't understand what Malfoy meant, and after the other party finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask. Earns, who was beside him, seemed to vaguely understand Malfoy's thoughts.

"Hmph."

Seeing that Alexander was still standing in place, Malfoy snorted lightly, and then strode back this way, grabbed Alexander's side, turned his head, and walked into a nearby Muggle cold drink shop.

"Whatever you want."

After saying a word to the clerk at the bar, Malfoy dragged Alexander to the back and pressed him down on his chair.

As for Ens, he naturally wouldn't leave alone, so he chased after the two of them.

Soon, I saw that Ens was also sitting down casually at the small round table, and after glancing at Alexander, whose face was still full of inexplicability, he said directly:

"Malfoy, it seems that you are finally going to talk to us?"

To be honest, Ens had been feeling that something was not quite right since he was suddenly stopped by Malfoy in the rainstorm on the deck. Not to mention anything else, just taking the initiative to ask for the two to leave is already very surprising.

It's a pity that although Ens can feel that something is strange, he has never been able to figure out the other party's true intentions along the way.

It wasn't until just now, when Malfoy said those words to them, that he realized that they had finally tried to tell them what they were really about.

"Very well, at least there's a smart guy here who can think calmly," Malfoy looked at Ens and nodded slightly, "Remember?" As I said, I still remember the unpleasant encounters I had with you...... And as it turns out, I didn't make the wrong decision to do you a favor. ”

After saying this, Malfoy turned to say:

"There's not much time, so I'll keep it simple - in fact, Helmo is missing now, and I'm ...... I was about to go to him. ”

"No way!"

At the moment when Malfoy finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared next to their table, and all three people, including Malfoy, subconsciously pulled out their wands.

After being stunned for a long time, Malfoy frowned and said a little stunned:

“…… Parkinson 's? ”