"Where are we going?"

Fleur hugged the eagle's neck tightly for fear of slipping off him.

"Find a place to rest." The white eagle spoke and slowly landed on the edge of a small river.

Fleur dismounted from his back and tended her windswept silver hair, and Kano flicked her wings back into a human body.

Only then did Fleur see Kano's appearance clearly, a young man with a somewhat pale face, if there was anything special, it was particularly handsome.

"Thank you again, Miss Delacour. I'm Canopus. Blake, just call me Kano. ”

By the time Fleur had put her in order, Kano thanked her again, and Fleur reached out to shake him.

"Call me Fleur, what the hell is going on?" She asked, a little uneasily.

Kano told him as succinctly as possible about Nicolamet's desire to die, and the Immortals' desire to seize the Philosopher's Stone.

"They want to take us hostage and exchange the Philosopher's Stone with Dumbledore."

"So what do we do now?"

"I have some ideas of my own, but it's better to send you home first." Kano waved his wand, and two chairs made of vines grew on the ground.

"Right now, there are only three ways, Floo Net, the portkey, and fly straight over." Kano asked, "Which do you think is more feasible?" ”

Fleur shook her head, "I didn't have a portkey, who would have that thing with me at all times." ”

"And if the Ministry of Magic's Department of Transportation also has an inner ghost of the Immortals, the Floo Network is not safe now." Fleur calmly analyzed.

"Okay, then we'll have to fly to your house." Kano sighed, his physical strength was limited when he wasn't on the ground, and flying with people was tiring.

"I'm afraid not." Fleur smiled and cried, "My family lives in the Loire, it's too far from Paris. ”

"Just, to the southwest, against the Atlantic province?" Kano's eyes widened, and Fleur nodded helplessly.

"We have a vineyard over there. I came to Paris to buy Christmas gifts for my sister, and my family is preparing Christmas dinner at home. ”

Cano surrendered with his hands raised, and they are now in the Boon de Compiègne, north of Paris, where the armistice was signed by Germany in World War I.

The Loire province is separated from here by half of France, and he can't fly through it when he is tired.

"You just said you had some ideas of your own?" Fleur asked curiously.

"Yes, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves." Kano waved his hand calmly, "I don't want to go back to England and be found by these wastes, so I might as well catch them in France." ”

"You're alone?"

"Yes, since they want to arrest me, then come as well. If I don't beat them all to death today, I won't be surnamed Black. ”

At this moment, Kano suddenly remembered something: "Since you can't go home now, why don't you hide here?" ”

Who knew that Fleur was silent for a while, and then shook her head.

"No, they're targeting me and my family, and I can't just hide."

"Let's go together."

Kano scratched his head: "It's going to be dangerous." ”

"Do you think I look like a man who lacks courage?" Fleur crossed her waist and said, "And you're a little younger than me." ”

Kano thought for a moment, then could only nod.

If you leave Fleur here, it will be very troublesome if she is found and caught by those guys.

Anyway, she also has combat effectiveness, so take care of it when you fight.

In the Montmartre district north of Paris, a middle-aged wizard impatiently pushes away a woman who wants to do his business.

"That kid won't come back as long as he's not stupid." He chatted with his companion next to him helplessly.

"It was just a second-grader, who knows what he thought." The companion casts a Muggle banishment spell on himself, and pickpockets and crooks begin to turn a blind eye to him.

"But his combat power is really strong, and the people who went to arrest him lay down five or six, and three of them had some problems with their brains, and they are still giggling."

They were standing at the door of the Sacré-Coeur in Montmartre, a liaison office of the Ministry of Magic.

"It's all petrified." X2

Two spells struck them from behind, and the two wizards fell straight backwards.

Kano propped up the two from behind and dragged them into the alley.

If it weren't for their Muggle banishment charm, Kano would have barely seen that they were stalking wizards.

After all, their clothes are much better than those of English wizards who wear skirts in the ordinary world.

Fleur waved her wand to make the special workers in the alley leave the place in a daze, and Kano couldn't help but pout.

"The French are really..."

Before Kano could finish his words, Fleur's big eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's beautiful, hehe."

"You definitely didn't mean to say that." Fleur knew that the Montmartre district was in turmoil, but Cano couldn't complain in front of her.

Kano hurriedly lowered his head and did rough work on the brains of the two unlucky eggs. After a moment, he looked up, and Fleur was still looking at him with an unkind face.

"It doesn't matter, I know where the person who gave them the order is, let's go."

Kano quickly turned into a white eagle, and Fleur naturally rode on his back and wrapped her arms around her neck.

"When this is over, I'll take you around Paris. This arrondissement does not represent the whole of Paris. Fleur whispered in Kano's ear unconvinced.

"Okay, I'd like to see the world-famous big iron shelf, too."

Kano was poor, and this time Fleur stabbed her in the back with her wand.

After all, when the Eiffel Tower was first built, it was scolded by the French. They thought the big iron frame was unartistic, and even bet on when it would be blown over by the wind.

The French consider it an ugly industrial product, and even less so romantic

Who would have thought that it would become one of the landmarks of Paris, France?

"Where's the next target?" Fleur asked.

"Do you know where the Bastille ruins are?"

"Well, south, southernmost."

Kano made up his mind that he would beat up the person in charge in the future. On this day, in addition to running away or hurrying, Kano felt that his wings were not his own.

"Fly higher, Kano, and don't let the Muggles on the ground see you." Fleur said.

"How do I feel like you're having fun?"

"Delusion!" Fleur categorically denied it, but the cheerful tone was not convincing at all.

"I, ah, now feel like Nils, a villain, flying in the sky with his arms around the neck of the big goose in the family."

"You know he's holding a goose, and I'm an eagle now!" Kano replied unhappily.

"Don't be angry, Kano. Nils doesn't have as pretty silver hair as I do, does he? ”

Fleur smirked.