For some reason, Lucius always felt that his surroundings were a little oppressive.

He looked up at the sky, then at his surroundings suspiciously.

Everything is normal, the sky is as clear as the sea.

There was nothing unusual about the noisy crowd.

It's as if that feeling of repression is just my own delusion.

Sure enough, recent events have made me a little stressed.

"I don't like it here." Lucius tugged at his neckline, as if that would make him a little more comfortable.

Narcissa's face was even more unsightly, and as a more sensitive woman, she felt more deeply about that oppressive feeling.

She lowered her head, took Malfoy's hand tightly, and said worriedly:

"Lucius, are we being targeted?"

"Probably not, with Dumbledore here, they don't dare to act unscrupulously."

Malfoy's strength was much weaker, and he didn't have a deep understanding of that oppressive feeling.

After a moment's hesitation, Lucius finally made a decision based on his instincts:

"Let's go according to the original plan."

The three of them walked outside with the flow of people.

As one of the world's major financial centres, Heungjiang has always had one of the highest population densities in the world.

The dense flow of people communicated in various languages, talking and laughing, and converged into a buzz like a swarm of bees.

This made the Lucius couples, who were accustomed to the life of a deserted mansion, a little uncomfortable.

Lucius muttered in his distinctive voice with a little disgust:

"Muggles, Muggles, Muggles.

They seem to be more numerous than the Galleons in the vault.

Do they have nothing else to do but multiply? ”

Malfoy ignored his father's complaints, and was looking at everything around him with a curious gaze.

Zhang was right, Muggles were never low-level creatures, and their intelligence was far beyond the imagination of wizards.

Even with what they call 'science', they do things that many wizards can't do.

What he saw along the way made Malfoy's heart surge, and it was as if he had opened his eyes for the first time and had seen the world for the first time.

His brief encounters with Muggles in England had not brought him much of a reality.

On the contrary, this time, the journey across half the world made him feel the vitality of Muggles, which was completely different from that of wizards.

As the richest in the wizarding world, the Malfoy family also had a sneaky property in Muggle society.

When the purebloods and Huaxia were launched, they carried out commercial activities almost openly.

The International Wizard Secrecy Act can control them, but it can't control the young heavenly master.

The chairman is Mr. Zhang, we are just shareholders, is there any problem? Not at all!

Sitting in the spacious Rolls-Royce, Lucius carefully isolated the transmission of sound before leaning back on the leather seat.

Slightly tired said:

"Draco, have you contacted Zhang?"

Malfoy shook his head:

"Not yet, Zhang replied to me last time, just saying that he could find him when he arrived in Huaxia."

Lucius was silent for a moment, his eyes bloodshot as if a fire was burning him.

Narcissa gently shook her husband's hand, for to her, neither power nor wealth mattered.

As long as the two people she loves the most are around, everything is fine, and she can't see through the turmoil in the wizarding world.

She didn't want to get involved, so since her husband and son had made up their minds, she followed.

"Lucius, has the situation gotten like this?"

Lucius let out a low 'um'.

The "tuk-tuk" Rolls-Royce partition was knocked, and the Lucius family immediately stopped chatting.

"Sir Malfoy, we're about to clear the level, and we may be delayed for some time."

Lucius nodded reservedly:

"I see."

The partition closed again, and Lucius whispered, "Don't discuss these things yet, we'll talk when we see Zhang and his father."

Remember who we are.

A family of businessmen who came to China to inspect investment. ”

He paused, furrowed his eyebrows, and said in confusion:

"Narcissa, Draco, do you feel more and more depressed?"

At this moment, a sense of depression like a mountain quietly enveloped them.

The three of them shuddered in unison, it was an indescribable feeling.

It was as if the whole sky had collapsed, and boundless darkness was gathering from all directions.

Bury yourself.

"Damn. What is it! ”

Lucius's thin face was already pale, and fine sweat was dripping from his forehead.

It's a feeling worse than facing the wrath of the Dark Lord!

The Dark Lord is a fart in the face of this great terror that seems to be the sky collapsing!

Almost in a moment, despair had filled him.

He struggled to grasp his wife's hand, and looked at Malfoy, who was also ugly.

Struggling to squeeze a few words out of between his teeth:

"Narcissa Draco."

Big tears flowed down her cheeks.

Then the terrifying feeling disappeared, except for the strong sense of depression in the soul.

But it no longer makes people despair.

The deep sadness on Lucius's face still hung on his face, but he couldn't say the words below in any way.

The atmosphere has just been set up.

But what about this sudden disappearance?

"No, Mom and Dad, I remember," Malfoy said uncertainly, recalling Zhang Xiao's letter to himself:

"Zhang seems to have said that entering the East will have a strong uncomfortable feeling, and it will be much better if you stay up for a while.

Maybe that's what Zhang said just now - uncomfortable feelings? ”

There was silence in the car, and Narcissa felt as if the atmosphere had suddenly become delicate.

She looked at the tears on her husband's face, and magically ignored the horror that almost made her faint before.

Instead, it was placed in a very strange place.

Are Lucius' tears shed for me? His heart always loves me? It's just that he's not good at articulating?

This seems like the first time I've seen Lucius cry?

After a while, Malfoy heard his father's faint voice, as if biting something:

"Draco."

"Huh? Father? ”

"Next time. Remember to say the important things in advance."

Luohu business district, Pengcheng in 1993 is like a huge construction site, which is at a critical moment of replacement between the old and the new.

Countless high-rise buildings rise from the ground and reach into the sky.

The new and the old, the tall and the short, these completely opposite elements are intertwined with each other, with a peculiar tension and appeal.

Lucius stood in the shade of a tree with his cane in hand, facing the curious gazes of the crowd around him.

Impatient said:

"Why do these Muggles keep staring at me, their manners and upbringing?"

Narcissa is very interested in this mysterious eastern country.

Leaving the gorgeous and deserted mansion seemed to untie a trace of her shackles.

At this moment, Narcissa looked more lively, looking at the surrounding scene with interest.

He whispered, "Lucius, they don't mean anything malicious, what I see in their eyes is more curiosity." ”

Lucius snorted coldly, but he didn't refute, but the hot weather made him a little more and more anxious.

"Draco, you really don't need a translator?

Why do I think what people say here is a little different from what you say in Chinese? ”

A faint smile appeared on Malfoy's face, and he said confidently:

"My teacher told me that what I learned was the most standard Chinese, and there was absolutely no problem!"

He looked and walked over to a middle-aged man on a bicycle, looking at him incessantly.

Although it still looks like an 'aristocratic demeanor' on the surface, the excitement in my heart is hard to hide.

This! It was he Draco Malfoy, in addition to Zhang, who communicated with Chinese for the first time in Chinese!

It's time to put his learning to the test!

"Master, where is this public security bureau?"

The middle-aged man riding a Phoenix brand bicycle was shocked, as if he had seen some Western scenery, and blurted out unconsciously:

"Wow, ghost? Speaking of Baa Spring, I don't know it at all! ”

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The confident smile on Malfoy's face gradually turned into doubt, and he looked at the pure oriental face of the middle-aged man.

I looked at the red flag fluttering in the wind in the distance.

Am I in China? Am I talking to the Chinese? Why can't I understand what he says?

He stared, and the middle-aged man looked at him with the same wide eyes, and an awkward atmosphere quietly diffused between the two.

The unrelenting Malfoy tried again:

"Public Security Bureau! Where is the Public Security Bureau? ”

"Huh?"

"Poof! Hahahahaha! ”

The chicken-to-duck scene amused the people who had just come over.

He shook his head and smiled:

"Little friend, didn't the person who taught you Chinese tell you that China is too big and the dialects are very different?

Sometimes it's normal to have a different sound for ten miles. ”

Malfoy heard this slightly different but completely understandable Chinese, as if he saw a savior:

"Really? But my teacher said that this is the most standard Chinese! ”

The man wears a suit that resembles but does not look the same, but looks quite smart.

Instead of answering Malfoy's question, he asked:

"Where's your family?"

Lucius and Narcissa over there also noticed the situation, and walked over quickly, standing beside Malfoy.

Lucius said coldly in English with a straight face:

"Muggles, stay away from my son!"

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, but the words he said were like ice, and he said in fluent English:

"Wizard, you have crossed the line, give you half a day, get out of China!"

As one of the 28 purebloods and one of the top figures in the wizarding world, Lucius had never been humiliated in this way.

He slowly clenched the snake staff, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

These small movements did not escape the sight of the middle-aged man.

His eyes lit up, and he stroked his palms and smiled:

"Good! Want to fight? I'm bored, come on, come on, if I don't give you some color today, you won't know how powerful the Taoist is! ”

Malfoy pressed Lucius's hand, and hurriedly followed the letter Zhang had given him, and said aloud:

"We're going to find Longhu Shanxiao Zhang!"

"What? It's up to you? The middle-aged man was furious, "Do you want to go to Longhu Mountain to be arrogant?" Look for death! ”

Just finished speaking, the middle-aged man frowned, he can also speak English, but he didn't turn the corner for a while, and he pondered at the moment.

Tentatively asked, "What you are looking for, is it Zhang Xiao?" In the same grade as you? Are you from Hogwarts? ”

"Malfoy? And Lucius and Narcissa are here? ”

In Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xiao had just finished a change practice and was sitting in the gazebo on the top of the mountain to rest.

But I heard my father tell him a completely unexpected news.

"Well, when the traveling disciples of the Daomen found out from the Xiangjiang side, your friend was trying to communicate with a common person in Pengcheng in Northeast dialect.

There was almost a conflict, but the misunderstanding was resolved.

Now it is being arranged in the guest house of your Uncle Zhao's subordinates. ”

Zhang Chengdao obviously didn't expect Lucius's family to come over, he frowned and thought for a while:

"But why did the family come here? I made arrangements before leaving, and it was only a little more than a month, so there would be no problems with the company.

So. What's going on in the wizarding world? ”

"Dad, why don't you go over and take a look?" Zhang Xiao didn't care, after all, the biggest danger over there was Voldemort.

"That's right, so I'll book a plane ticket now? This distance has shifted many times. ”

Zhang Xiao patted her chest, her eyes were shining, and she smiled:

"I'll fly over!"

Zhang Chengdao suddenly fell silent, and he was very angry, why can't I change seventy-two! I still have to watch this kid show off in front of my eyes.

"Then I'll move it over, and put a beacon for you there!"

Now it's Zhang Xiao's turn to feel uncomfortable, why can't I learn this handsome Taoism.

The displacement of the Dao Gate and the illusion of the West are two different things.

Teleportation is not as convenient as phantom shifting, and it does not allow it to teleport to a familiar location like it does.

But it also has something that Phantom Shifter doesn't have, and Shift is more like a flash over a long distance.

Even if you haven't been to that place, just have a direction and move all the way there.

It is a method of taking a straight line.

Both methods have their pros and cons, but wouldn't it be perfect if the two were combined?

Unfortunately, this idea is destined to be a fantasy

The father and son glanced at each other, and then turned their faces at the same time and 'snorted'.

Then they left and prepared to go.

In the afternoon of the same day.

I saw the ascending immortal platform of Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Xiao stood on the shoulder of Sister Bird, jumping down from the top of the mountain.

Almost with a shake of its body, it turned into a peregrine falcon and soared into the sky like a sharp arrow.

Qingluan let out a pleasant chirp, like a cyan streamer, flying with the peregrine falcon.

The two shadows, one black and one green, flapped their wings and rose hundreds of meters higher, gathered their wings and advanced for several miles.

Under the leadership of Qingluan, who is a messenger, Zhang Xiao even saves the effort of identifying the direction, as long as he follows Sister Bird to flutter her wings and fly high.

This road crosses mountains and rivers, but the freedom of letting birds fly in the sky makes Zhang Xiao feel what it is to be truly unrestrained.

He even had the urge to fly like this until the end of the world.

From Longhu Mountain to Pengcheng, the straight line is only 700 kilometers, and it is only evening.

Pengcheng appeared in the sky below.

Qingluan turned his head and let out a cry at Zhang Xiao, and then began to gather his wings and descend sharply towards the ground.

But here it is.

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

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