After a while, they walked out of the alley and returned to the main road.

London's humid air was stifling, but there was no discomfort for those who had lived here for a long time, and in the distance, Van Lin saw a group of drunks singing across the street, swaying across the sidewalks.

The wand remained in his hand, though Van Lin wasn't sure......

"Just ask, why did you choose Tottenham Courthouse Road?" Ron asked suddenly.

"I don't know, this place came to mind, but I'm sure we'd be safer in the Muggle world, they didn't think we'd be here. ”

"Well," Ron said, looking around and asking, "but don't you think there's a little ...... here Is it too revealing?"

"Is there anything else?" Hermione winced at the sight of the men across the street whistling at her, "We had a hard time getting a room at the Leaky Cauldron, didn't we? Grimmauld Place, Snape knew there...... I thought we could try to go to my parents, although I think they might be able to find out there as well...... Oh, I wish they had shut up!"

"What's the matter, dear?" shouted the drunkest of the group across the street. "Would you like something to drink? Don't be listless, come over and have a drink. ”

"Drink your sister's ......" Fan Lin was a little angry, for a group of drunkards, no matter who they were, there would be no reason to say.

"Oh, forget it!" Hermione said, covering Van Lin's mouth with her hand, "We need to ...... it."

"Damn it!"

"We've got to find a place to sit," Hermione said, pulling Vanlin, while Harry shouted into the street behind him, "Look, it's nice here!"

Looking down Ron's finger, it was a small, shabby all-night café. The Formi card table in the café was thinly covered in grease, but at least there was no one in there.

"Wait a minute...... Van Lin frowned, waved his wand slightly, and then all the drunks on the street were put down.

"Oh, alright......" Hermione was a little helpless.

"I'm just appeasing, removing the traces by the way......" Van Lin rubbed his nose and looked at a group of drunkards who had fallen to the ground without knowing why, "We can go in." ”

Harry slipped into a small attic first, with Ron sitting next to him, Hermione facing Harry, and finally Verlin entering.

Hermione sat with her back to the entrance, in fact she didn't like the seat, constantly looking left and right, as if ready to leave. Harry didn't want to just sit still, the constant walking he had just done made him feel like they had a goal. Beneath the cloak of invisibility, he could feel the last effects of the compound potion wear off, and his hands began to slowly return to their original shapes.

He took his glasses out of his pocket and put them back on.

After a minute or two, Ron said, "You know, we're not far from the Leaky Cauldron, it's at Charlie's Cross......"

"Ron, we can't do that!" Hermione immediately interrupted him, "We can't stay here either, we need to know what's going on!"

"Of course we know what's going on! Voldemort has taken control of the Ministry, what else do we need to know?"

"Alright, alright, I'm just making a suggestion!" they fell silent again. A waitress chewing gum came slowly, and Hermione ordered three cups of cappuccino.

Harry was invisible, and it would be weird to order him a drink too.

"Don't be so silent, maybe things aren't as bad as they thought, the Death Eaters just discovered one of our strongholds, which in itself is something to be prepared for, but it came a little suddenly. Van Lin knocked on the table, "Did any of you see Sirius when you left?"

"He's with Remus. Harry said immediately, "But I haven't seen him since......

"I think Sirius should still be in the Burrow, at this time, the magic array has been destroyed, and it is impossible for everyone to stay in the ...... We have to find a way to restore communication......"

"Yes!" Hermione said, as two burly workers walked into the café and into the cubicle next to it, and Hermione immediately lowered her voice, "I suggest that we find a place in the middle of nowhere and go to the suburbs." We'll be able to report to the Order of the Phoenix as soon as we get there. ”

"Can you make the Patronus speak?" Ron asked.

"No problem, as long as they don't go abroad in one go, I'd like them to take my gold with them!" said Van Lin.

"Well, as long as that doesn't get them in trouble, God knows if they're caught now. Oh my God, this coffee is disgusting. Ron took a sip of the frothy, ash-gray coffee. The waitress heard Ron's words, gave him a vicious look, and shuffled to greet the new customer.

Fan Lin slowly leaned back in his chair, and inadvertently, Fan Lin saw the blonde-haired, stronger-looking guy among the two workers wave the waitress away.

She stared at them as if she had been insulted.

Workers, come to the coffee shop?

It's a bit out of place, and the tavern is clearly more popular at this time!

"Well, let's go. I don't want to drink this stuff," Ron said, "Hermione, do you have Muggle money on you to pay the bills?"

"Of course, I withdrew all my money from the Building Society before I went to the Burrow, and I bet I lost a lot of money when I withdrew it. Hermione sighed and reached into her beaded bag.

"Wait a minute!" Van Lin pressed Hermione's hand, "the other side...... I mean, they didn't order coffee Hermione!"

"Nothing?" Hermione was slightly stunned.

After a moment's pause, the two workers suddenly rushed over together.

"Harry!" Van Lin shouted, and without further communication, almost at the same time, Harry, Hermione, and Van Lin drew their wands.

"Faint!" Harry yelled as he hid under his invisibility cloak, apparently the two Death Eaters hadn't expected another one to be nearby.

The red light from the wand hit the tall blonde Death Eater in the face, and he slowly fell unconscious.

"Oh, damn it!" Fan Lin flicked his wand a little frustrated, and as soon as he used any attack magic, Fan Lin felt that his body was about to swell.

The injuries left over a few days ago forced Van Lin to honestly stop fighting.

As a last resort, with a vigorous swing, the table that had been placed in front of them flew towards the other Death Eater.

The Death Eater didn't know where the Unconscious Curse came from, but that didn't stop him from attacking.

Sideways over the table, and with a flick of his hand, a black rope tied Ron firmly to the ground.

The waitress screamed and fled to the door, and Harry cast a stun spell aimed at the face of the Death Eater who had tied Ron up, but missed, the magic reflected off the glass, and the waitress fell down in front of the door.

Van Lin kept pulling Hermione back and tried to distract him with the table and chairs, but this didn't work very well, and the more powerful magic Van Lin couldn't use it now.

"Boom boom!" shouted the Death Eater, raising his hand to shatter the oncoming tables and chairs, the metal tables mixed with the Demolition Charm, and the massive impact sent Harry flying out of the way.

"Damn it...... Shenfeng ......"

"All petrified!" Hermione suddenly stepped forward, and from behind Van Lin, a spell struck him with precision.

The Death Eater fell to the ground like a statue with a thud of shattered porcelain, tables, and sprayed coffee.

"Are you okay......" Fan Lin hurriedly asked, and he saw that the girl's body trembled a little.

"It's okay!I'm okay!" Hermione said, and Harry quickly got up from the ground.

"You're in a worse situation than I thought. ”

"There is some stagnation in the body, there is a problem with the flow of mana, and there are some places where it is suffocated. Van Lin smiled wryly, "Come on, Hermione......"

Van Lin gestured to Ron on the ground.

"Fragmented. Hermione pointed her wand at Ron, but accidentally cut a deep cut in the knee of Ron's jeans, and Ron groaned in pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ron, my hands are shaking! Tearing them apart!" the tightly bound rope suddenly unfolded, and Ron stood up and shook his numb arm. Harry picked up his wand and crawled over the rubble to the stunned Death Eater.

"I should have recognized him, he was there the night Professor Dumbledore was murdered," Harry said fiercely. He walked over to the darker Death Eater, whose eyes darted between the three of them.

"That's Duruha," said Vanlin, "I've seen this face on an old bounty order. The big man was Sophie Lyle, who was also wanted by Azkaban. ”

"I don't care what they're called!" Hermione said hysterically, "how did they find us? Where else can we go?"

"Trust me, trust me!" Van Lin hurriedly grabbed Hermione with one hand, "Wait a minute, Harry, lock the door, and you, Ron, you put the lights out." ”

Fan Lin suddenly said that when he came, he had endured the discomfort and erased many traces, was it because of the damage to his own strength?

Van Lin looked down at Duruha, who was slumped to the ground, his brain racing like a ticking clock.

Ron used the lights out to plunge the café into darkness, and the drunks across the street got up again, drank too much, and fell on his heels.

Obviously, nothing that broke out here had spread to the outside.

"What are we going to do with them?" Ron whispered to Harry in the dark, lowering his voice a little and saying, "Kill them, or we'll be killed, they almost got it!"

Hermione shuddered and took a step back.

"We just need to erase their memories," Van Lin said, shaking his head. "If we kill them, I promise, I'd love to do so, but one thing is for sure, their Dark Mark will work immediately, and when the time comes, it's not just the two of them, they'll see Harry. ”

"Well, you've got the final say," Ron said, nodding, sounding greatly relieved. "But I've never used an amnestic charm."

"I will!" Van Lin said, trying to put his wand against their foreheads.

"Come on, you're not right now!" Hermione said, "I haven't used it, but I know how it works......"

Hermione took a deep breath to calm herself and pointed her wand at Duruha's forehead, "Forget it!"

Duruha's eyes immediately became scattered and empty.

"That's smart!" Harry patted her on the back, "Ron and I clean up the mess, and you and Van Lin have to take care of the Death Eater and the waiter." ”

"Pack up?" Ron looked at the half-destroyed café. "Why clean up?"

"If you wake up and find yourself in a place that looks like it has just been bombed, don't you want to know what happened?" said Van Lin, somewhat helplessly, putting his wand back in his pocket.

"Oh, yes......" Ron struggled to pull his wand out of his pocket. "No wonder I can't pull them out, these damn jeans are getting smaller. ”

"Maybe you're getting fat, not necessarily. Harry quipped.

"Correct solution!"

Once the café was restored, they carried the Death Eaters back to their cubicles and seated them facing each other.

"But how did they find us?" asked Hermione, looking at the two unconscious Death Eaters.

"Maybe it's my problem," Van Lin frowned, "Maybe it's the spatial fluctuation ......"

"Not everybody can do that, at least not the two in front of you......" Hermione said, "so...... How did they know we were here?"

"You...... Do you think you still have that mark on you, Harry?"

"It can't be," Van Lin said. "According to the laws of witchcraft, a mark expires at the age of seventeen, and it is impossible for an adult to have that kind of mark. ”

"So what do you think," Hermione said. "Is it possible that the Death Eaters will find a way to put it in an adult body?"

"Harry hasn't been near a Death Eater in the last twenty-four hours, so who's going to put that sigil back on him?" Ron asked, "We've been entertaining guests. ”

Hermione didn't answer. Harry faltered a little: was that really how the Death Eaters found them?

"Wait, the Ministry of Magic......" Van Lin suddenly thought of something, "Scrimgeour is dead, and the Death Eaters have taken over the Ministry of Magic's surveillance system. ”

"So, if we use magic, we will be discovered?"

"Yes, unless it's in a place where surveillance is weak, but that's clearly not the case in downtown London. "It's out there, or whatever, or whatever, the Ministry of Magic can't monitor." ”

"Hey, bro, we need a hiding place," Ron said. "So that we can figure out what is going on. ”

"Grimmauld Place," Harry said suddenly.

"But isn't it abandoned, unless you want to see Snape. Hermione unceremoniously refused.

"Ron's dad says they've set a curse against him...... And even if it's not set up," he reinforced, as Hermione was about to retort, "so what? I swear, I can't wait to see Snape!"

"But ......"

"Hermione, where else can we go? Snape was just a Death Eater. And if I still have a mark on my body, we'll have hordes of Death Eaters following us wherever we go. ”

"Let's go somewhere, I can inform Sirius. Van Lin rubbed his temples, "The Loyalty Curse is not so easy to break, let alone ......"

"What's more?"

"Nothing, there shouldn't be a problem anywhere. Van Lin shook his head, "Let's go." ”

Hermione seemed tempted to refute, but she didn't speak. Hermione silently opened the door to the café, and Ron turned the lights on again with the lights out.

Then, Harry counted three times, and together they lifted the spell from the three poor creatures, and while the waitress and the Death Eater were still drowsy and overturned, the four apparitions vanished into the oppressive darkness once more.