"What do you want to do?"

The Countess looked at Coyla with some trepidation, thinking that she had reached out to plot against her.

However, Coyla set his sights on the butler who was standing beside the countess, because it was the bald middle-aged man who grabbed her wrist at this moment.

Even she didn't expect that this one would be a master with agility!

As an orthodox wizard with an academy education, Kuyla naturally knew that in addition to wizards, there were also some transcendent inheritances handed down from the Silver Age in this world.

Unfortunately, as wizards took over the dominance of this world, those transcendent inheritances gradually declined, and most of them were left with only a few words. But they can still be seen in some big families with a long history.

And this bald butler is afraid that he has also inherited the crippled knight inheritance in the earl's family.

Kuira tried to tug at her arm, but the rough palm of the other man's hand was like pincers made of steel, grabbing her wrist and even pinching her hand bone in pain.

However, there was no disappointment on Kuira's face, because at this moment, the rat that had been scurrying around the countess suddenly turned into a gray shadow, and disappeared from the other's snow-white chest, and took the ruby necklace in his mouth.

It was only then that Kuira spoke, "Ma'am, I'm just trying to help you get rid of the rats." ”

The Countess was not in the mood to take care of her, and waved her hand to let her butler take Kuira down.

"Someone, catch that mouse! It stole my necklace. ”

With her order, the three phantom dogs and the idle guards around them rushed forward.

But at this moment, the hall was not crowded with people, but also full of guests, and the little mouse fled around at the feet of the people, and from time to time it caused some female guests to scream.

A few guards are tall and big, where can they catch up with it, and the three phantom dogs, whose bodies are like real and illusory, transform from virtual to real, with their own talents, closely chase after the mouse.

Just as they were about to catch up with the mouse, they heard a "bang", and a big fat man dressed as a cleaner fell from the corridor on the second floor, and happened to hit a cake next to him.

The white cream splashed in all directions, startling the three phantom dogs passing by, and in a moment of astonishment, the mouse fled without a trace.

"Guests, the real party is now on!" Horace shouted as he stood up, attracting the attention of the guards, but the surrounding guests who were dodging around him stopped them.

I don't know who touched the switch of the fire extinguisher in the hall, and countless dry powders floated in the air, obscuring people's eyes and causing the riot at the scene to be even more serious.

In the midst of the chaos, Kuyla only felt that her wrist had been grabbed by the bald butler, and she had somehow come loose.

She hurriedly stomped her feet, and the blazing flames spread out from the hem of the red dress, forming a swirling ring of fire that forced the bald butler away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kuira drew her wand stuffed in her chest, raised her hand and flew towards the countess with a phoenix of flames.

The bald butler saw that his master was in danger, and he couldn't take care of her, so he hurriedly kicked her with a flying kick, and his right foot with a black iron color instantly kicked the flame phoenix into a spark in the sky.

As for Kuira, she had already plunged headlong into the crowd and quickly disappeared from the butler's sight.

The whole hall was filled with smoke and dust, and in the chaos, people crowded, people stepped on people, and even people touched people, all of which happened from time to time.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the countess knew that her ball this time would become the laughing stock of the entire Parisian fashion industry.

In my heart, the hatred for the stinky girl with black and white hair increased a little.

On the other side, Clark had already slipped to the gate with Fleur at the beginning of the chaos.

At this moment, looking at the guests who kept escaping from the hall, I soon found that Kouira and her two attendants were figures, after all, her fiery red dress was really eye-catching.

Unfortunately, besides Clark, there seem to be other people at the scene who also found them.

It was two French Ministry of Magic Aurors who had just apparitioned, almost like their Muggle counterparts, and they had waited until it was almost over to wash the floor.

"Stop! This lady, you are suspected of violating the Wizarding Secrecy Act by using magic in front of Muggles, please come with us. ”

Kouira looked at the two Aurors in front of her with wands pointing at her, and suddenly felt like she was facing a great enemy.

Of course, she herself was confident that she could escape from the two of them, but now that she had two companions with her, she was a little constrained.

But fortunately, there are more than two of her helpers.

Rumble!

A deafening roar came from behind the two Aurors, and an off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road had gone crazy and suddenly crashed into them.

Of course, the two wizards would not have been hit by a Muggle's car, but they had no time to dodge, so they could only cast an iron armor charm on themselves, and then, like two bowling balls, were knocked out of the way.

"Let's go!"

The car door opened, and Fleur, who was sitting in the passenger seat, yelled at the three of them, and Kouira reacted extremely quickly, without asking who she was. As he pushed his two companions into the car, he waved his wand and conjured three identical apparitions and ran wildly in the other direction.

With that done, Kouira got into the car.

"Sit tight!"

Clark stepped on the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel with the roar of the engine, and the SUV rushed straight across the flower bed, drove onto the road, and sped towards the city of Paris.

Along the way, the dim streetlights scurried back, pulling out mottled bands of light.

No one in the car spoke, only their heavy gasps, and everything just now was too exciting and thrilling.

After sitting like this for a while, the chubby Horace came to his senses and shouted, "That's cool! ”

However, Jasper suddenly reacted and asked him, "What about the necklace?" Did you steal that necklace? ”

"What?"

"Necklace," Jasper said, gesturing across his chest, emphasizing again, "that necklace that Kouira needs, her heirloom, didn't you steal?" ”

"But there's no necklace in the safe!" Horace's eyes widened, looking innocent.

"Oh my God!" Jasper patted his head, "That means everything we did today is meaningless." ”

"Seems like so."

Looking at the two lost people crowded into the seats, Kouira, who had been silent, let out a happy laugh.