Chapter 16: Travels

"Fluttering Fluff~"

A gray-white dove flew through the air and landed on the back of a hand with a black leather glove.

"Goo~Goo~"

The dove cooed as if to speak.

"Okay, I got it."

Xiao Han, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, shook his hands, and the pigeon fluttered and flew away.

Previously, when Xiao Han was practicing advanced magic spells and black magic, he used the source point from time to time to summon many pigeons and mice, which were scattered throughout London as his eyeliner.

Originally, Xiao Han was a summoned creature that was going to summon insects, so that he could be more hidden and hear more secret news.

Unfortunately, the insects were too small and not of high intelligence level to understand and carry out Xiao Han's complex commands.

In addition, insects, which are at the bottom of the biological chain, are on the diet of many creatures, and it may not be long before he releases a bunch of them.

Xiao Han tried, but the ending was very sad, so the bug team was passed.

After Xiao Han's experiments, he found that rats and pigeons are two animals that are most suitable for gathering intelligence.

Compared to pigeons, rats are actually superior in terms of concealment.

However, pigeons can fly, are more maneuverable, and are undoubtedly more competent if they want to track people.

Of course, this is because Xiao Han is now located in Europe, so there is an objective environment suitable for pigeons, if it is on the mainland, it will not work.

Wild pigeons are sure to be caught and roasted and eaten, and the smaller, more sensitive sparrows can be used as a substitute for pigeons.

Of course, there are some that will appear on the dinner table.

……

After two months of cultivation, Xiao Han was already able to skillfully use the three unforgivable spells.

Moreover, he has basically mastered some other advanced spells and black magic that are more practical.

It's time to carry out his original plan.

However, after combining the information he had collected from tens of thousands of pigeons and mice, Xiao Han decided to make some changes to the original plan.

His previous plan to obtain an identity, establish a company, collect materials, and transform the source point was highly feasible, but there were still some hidden dangers and shortcomings.

For example, if you build a company with your own identity, you are likely to accidentally reveal your identity.

At that time, in the face of the major governments whose own interests have been damaged, it is very likely that they will unite with the wizarding world to encircle and suppress Xiao Han.

Even if Xiao Han has strong strength and an artifact to rely on, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

Even if he didn't die in the encirclement and suppression, he could only hide everywhere in the future, becoming a rat in the sewer, and he didn't dare to show his head at all.

It's a miserable life.

Therefore, Xiao Han decided to hide himself behind the scenes and launch agents to carry out his plan, these agents, without any contact with him, Xiao Han only needed to use the Imperius Curse to control them.

And, he already has a better way of converting the source point.

……

"Daddy, pigeon, pigeon again!" Amid the cheerful children's voices, a little boy hurried into the house.

"Daddy, how good are we raising them, how cute those pigeons are!"

The little boy pounced and plunged headlong into the arms of a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a small suitcase in his hand.

Brandt Sutton is an influential member of the British House of Commons, and his self-made legendary experience is very admirable even in the elite House of Commons.

Of course, there was no shortage of hostile people on his head, with the title of "beggar".

"Little Renault, look at those pigeons, how happy are they to live freely? Do you want to keep them all in cages? ”

Brant touched his son Renault's head and whispered.

"But, Daddy, I, I want to play with them." The little boy was a little aggrieved and said aggrievedly.

"Hmm... Then you can try to feed them, and when you become friends, the pigeons will naturally play with you. ”

Brandt also noticed that a flock of pigeons that had come from nowhere lately had been hanging around his house a lot, and they weren't very afraid of people, but they didn't look like they were raised.

His son Renaud is very fond of these cute little creatures, and in order to make him happy and cultivate his love by the way, Brandt naturally supports Renault's idea of wanting to play with pigeons.

"Of course, you're going to make friends with these pigeons, you'll have to wait until we get back, and now we're going to Glensheed, haven't you always wanted to learn to ski?"

"Okay, Daddy."

Sutton's father and son, who were in the same kind of father and son, didn't notice that the pigeons on the trees outside the house were like people, communicating something.

After a while, one of them flapped his wings and flew away, and the rest of the pigeons continued to stare at the two of them.

"Bang!"

The doors slammed shut and there was a sound of engine ignition, and Brant began their journey with his son and the salute.

Of course, they didn't notice that before the car started, there was a small gray mouse, taking advantage of their inattention, climbed into the car and hid.

……

Scotland's Glenshee Ski Resort, known as the largest ski resort in the UK, covers 2,000 acres across 4 peaks and has 36 pistes stretching over 40 kilometres.

To travel from London to Scotland, you need to drive all day.

This is where Sutton and his son are heading for this trip.

However, although the final destination is a ski resort, this trip is not just about skiing in the snow, but also about the scenery along the way.

Therefore, the father and son chose to take a long road trip.

"Little Renault is already six years old, and he has never had a good time with him, since he has a great interest in skiing, and he happens to have free time recently, I can take him to learn how to ski."

This is Brandt's idea.

For little Renault, Brant has a deep sense of guilt, and the disagreement with his wife has led to the lack of maternal love for little Renault since he was a child, and he is busy with his career and rarely accompanies him.

Although he didn't show it, for Brandt, who was middle-aged and had a son, his son has always been the most important existence in his heart.

"Now that things in the company are on the right track, perhaps, I should compensate little Renault well."

Parking the car on the side of the road and eating the lunch prepared in the morning, Brant looked at his well-behaved and sensible son and thought to himself.

At this time, they were at a rest point on a road around the sea.

With a golden sand beach on the side of the road, it is sure to be a great holiday destination in the summer.

However, it is winter, and the whole beach is empty, not even seabirds.

But the empty sea view alone has already made him very excited for Renault, who has never traveled far since he was a child.

Brant looked at his son's cheering appearance and laughed happily.

However, accidents always like to come when people are happy.

I saw a strange fluctuation coming towards Sutton and his son, who were enjoying the happy time of the afternoon.

In the face of this sudden attack, the father and son, who had no sense of resistance at all, were directly hit.

The two of them stopped laughing in an instant, as if they were frozen, and their expressions became strange.

"Hmm... Excuse me. ”

A mysterious man in a black trench coat slowly stepped out of the back of the car, and at his feet, there was a gray mouse munching on bread crumbs.