In the woods, dark, damp places are the favorite of bugs. Today, the thorns that feed on insects will naturally grow in this place.

After Neville described to a few people the growth environment and characteristics of the ground thorns he was looking for today, he divided them into three groups and looked for targets in different directions.

Soon after the three groups separated, Neville asked Harry beside him, "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to them if they let the two little ones go alone?" ”

The view in the woods was often blocked by the trees, and Harry, who had enhanced his hearing with a spell, had been tracking the sounds made by the Black siblings with his ears.

"I'm keeping an eye on them." Harry replied to Neville as he kept his eyes on the siblings, "If something happens we can get there soon, they're not the ones who can't fight back. ”

"You're expecting something to happen anyway." Neville kept his distance from the siblings with Harry, and asked, "Did you say the Death Eaters would show up that night?" ”

"If it's Goyle and Crabbe, I think there's a good chance they'll show up." Harry replied, "Don't you think so, just in time to save the students and make a good impression on them. ”

Neville "hehe" for a moment, then said, "After all, Goyle and Crabbe have always been brainless, and the easier the method, the more effective it will be for a guy like them." I really don't know why they did it, if Malfoy did it, it would be a matter of course. ”

"I guess it's because the two of them are not living well right now." Harry thought for a moment and said, "They've had a hard time since they got out of prison, maybe they want to restore the glory they had when they were with Voldemort. ”

"That's right." Neville nodded.

Then he asked, "How are the two over there doing now?" ”

Harry listened to the voice for a moment, then replied helplessly, "The two of them are talking very quietly, and they can't hear what they are talking about...... But it doesn't sound like a problem. ”

Not far away, Arthas and Gianna searched for the thorns they needed at the roots and trunks of the trees.

Because they grew up in a mountain village, the siblings were completely prepared when they came out in the morning. In order to prevent mosquito bites in the forest, they tied up their trousers and cuffs tightly, and also used scarves to wrap the neckline, and finally sprayed a small half bottle of mosquito repellent toilet water, so as not to have to strip naked when they returned to the castle to check whether there were leeches or other insects on their bodies.

Two little wizards who smelled of the six gods took their wands that served as flashlights, and carefully looked through every inch.

At the same time, Arthas said to his sister, who was not far away, "It seems that the situation is as we expected, we have become earthworms on fishhooks." ”

Gianna poked a patch of moss at the trunk with her wand and said, "It seems that I gave them confidence just now." ”

Arthas sighed, "Well, it's a shame that they would come up with such a solution. I just don't know if those two idiots will show up. ”

"Those two idiots......

Before Gianna could finish her words, two black shadows suddenly jumped down from the high tree, and they immediately ran away with a phantom "biu" after they grabbed the brother and sister respectively.

The people are gone, and the two people who are so big were still here just now, but after such a moment, they are gone!

When Harry and the four of them arrived at the scene of the crime from two directions, there was nothing in the forest except for the smell of the six gods of mosquito repellent water and a few footprints.

"When did the two of them learn to apparage?!" Harry realized that he had made a very low-level mistake.

Neville's head was now covered in cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice, "Quick, everyone is looking around for any clues!" ”

It was at this moment that Neville thought of the future where he would be swept away from Hogwarts and then wash his dishes for the rest of his life in the Leaky Cauldron.

"Call for reinforcements." Hermione said to Harry, "Two Hogwarts students were kidnapped while attending an extracurricular activity, and this is a big case. ”

Hermione knew that such a big thing could not be hidden, and the best way now was to use the power of the Auror Office to find the two kidnapped people in the shortest possible time, and then find a way to make public opinion small and trivial.

Ron didn't wait for the other three to calm down, and immediately turned around and slipped away after dropping a "I'll inform the principal".

A team of capable Aurors soon arrived in the Forbidden Forest, and not long after, Lucius Malfoy, with a cold old face, also arrived.

When the old horse arrived at the scene, he appeared to the side without saying a word, and watched coldly as Harry led the Aurors around looking for clues.

Harry and the three of them spoke to him without saying a word, just nodding his head there to indicate that he had heard.

Even so, Harry and Hermione, who were in the officialdom, had to report to the political boss as soon as they found any clues.

The Aurors soon spotted traces of the two kidnappers in the trees, and then they searched the vine and found that the two kidnappers had been following the group from the edge of the Forbidden Forest to the trees.

At this moment, Harry was covered in the same cold sweat as Neville, perhaps because the relatively comfortable days had passed for too long, and he despised his opponent this time, and as a result, he lowered his vigilance and had an accident.

Far away from the Forbidden Forest, in a house where I don't know, the windows around it were covered with thick curtains, so that the room had to light candles to see the figures inside.

It's just that the smell of smoke and fire from the burning candles and the dust that permeates the house makes the two little wizards who have just been brought here very uncomfortable.

Unharmed and not coerced too much, the two young wizards were led into the room by the hands of the two men in black robes and hoods. After letting the two young wizards sit down at the top of a long table, the two men in black robes sat down in the front seats on either side of the long table.

As the two lifted their hoods, Goyle and Crabb's life-torn faces appeared in the candlelight.

A few strands of gray hair, and a rough and wrinkled face, made them look more than ten years older than their actual age.

On either side of the long table were not only Goyle and Crabbe, but seven or eight other people who had lifted their black hoods behind Goyle and Crabbe.

White hair is their standard, so that almost all of them are middle-aged and elderly, and their faces are as bad as those of Goyle, which makes the two young wizards think that they have come to some senior activity center.

Goyle saw that the two young wizards were very calm, and did not show the slightest fluster. "It's not a loss to be a descendant of His Excellency the Dark Lord." Goyle thought to himself.

So he stood up, saluted the two young wizards, and said, "Two lords, we take the liberty of inviting you here today, hoping that under your leadership, we will carry on the legacy of your father, the Dark Lord, and restore the supreme glory of wizardry and magic. ”

Seeing that the two men did not interrupt Goyle's words, Crabbe nodded slightly, and continued, "Now in this world, wizards have betrayed magic, betrayed the supreme glory of being wizards, and mingled with those filthy Muggles. We follow the legacy of the Dark Lord, and we will punish the traitors of magic and let the noble wizards rule the world. ”

The words of the two were echoed by the others present, who stood up and said that they would restore the glory of the wizard. One man even blushed with excitement and talked about the good life of the world under the rule of pure-blood wizards.

At the same time, Goyle and Crabbe, who were sitting in their chairs, had a smile on their faces, and they saw the future of helping a new generation of Dark Lords to reach the pinnacle of power, and their own supreme ministers.