England, Little Hangleton.

Time flies, white horses pass the gap, in the winter days, the days are always unusually short, and in the blink of an eye, the moon is already light, and night falls.

Snowflakes flutter and cold winds blow.

The streets are empty, and in this harsh environment, there are basically no normal people who will wander outside.

Except tonight…

Snap!

In one corner of the street, there was a sudden explosion, as if something suddenly appeared, and the surrounding snowflakes were shaken apart.

The next moment, two figures came out abruptly from the corner, one was short, not human at all, and the other seemed to be a teenager in his early tens.

“Ahem, this time, it’s time to arrive.” As soon as he appeared, the man who looked like a teenager coughed twice and waved the drifting snow on his head with his hand.

With bright eyes and clear eyebrows, he had already set out in the morning, but now that night had fallen, Wilkes had come here.

Wilkes was followed by Yule’s house-elf.

“Yes… Sorry, master, I’m still not sure. The house-elf of Yul replied with trepidation and loss, clutching his rag pocket with both hands, afraid of his master’s blame.

Hearing this, Wilkes shook his head, but did not blame it, but was a little helpless, and took out a map with his own care.

“Show your bearings!” Wilkes casually cast a spell, and then stared expectantly at the map in his hand.

Not long after, a place name on the map was suddenly circled, Wilkes was stunned, and then immediately exhaled deeply and said with a bitter smile: “Finally arrived!” ”

Circled place name: Little Hangleton

At this time, Wilkes didn’t know why, and suddenly felt tears in his eyes, happier than when he first obtained the venom of the eight-eyed giant spider in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts.

For half a day, he was actually on his way.

Wilkes didn’t know how he survived after hundreds of “phantom shifts”.

In the end, the reason is all because You Xiaoxian has never been here at all, so of course he can’t directly phantom and transmolate.

In addition, the map of this era itself is “slightly” small towns.

The transportation is inconvenient, and the specific direction is not known.

Almost, Wilkes thought, it really works, just use the “black magic phantom”, little by little, you will always find it.

However, after more than an hour of searching for the first time, he gave up, the range was too large, and it was too time-consuming, even if he could find it, he didn’t know how many days it would take.

Fortunately, the phantom transfiguration of house-elves, unlike human wizards, must be visited and remembered in order to perform,

House-elves can attempt apparitions as long as they know their general location, and are safer than the human wizarding process.

But the result…

Until now, I didn’t get to my destination.

In the end, everything turned into a helplessness, Wilkes shook his head, putting aside his messy thoughts.

Wilkes then began to look around, and the streets were lined with typical medieval English, two-story sloping houses, and the streets were covered with freshly laid edelweiss.

“The target should be within a few miles nearby, no phantom transfiguration is needed, follow me, Yule.” Not only looking at the scenery, Wilkes roughly judged the position and turned his head to grab Yule.

Without wasting any more time, without waiting for Yule’s answer, Wilkes secretly said: “Black Magic Phantom! ”

Rise!

In an instant, black smoke entwined, shrouding their figures, rushing straight into the sky, streaking a black arc in the sky.

In the air, Wilkes could easily observe his surroundings.

But in a hurry, he did not notice …

Just at this moment, on the second floor of a house on the street, the curtains of a window suddenly opened, and a little girl who seemed to be only eleven or twelve, saw this scene, her mouth opened wide.

The little girl covered her mouth, not daring to exclaim, but her eyes never left the distant sky.

Or maybe the one had faded away, covered in smoke, carrying a “elf” in her hand, at least in her cognition, and still flying on her back in the snow.

“Isn’t he just… Santa Claus! The little girl thought with a grill face, after all, in a few days, it will be Christmas.

It wasn’t until Wilkes’s back disappeared that the little girl suddenly came to her senses, hurriedly found a colored brush in the room, and began to paint something little by little.

From time to time, he also stopped, tilted his head, bit the cap of the pen in his mouth, looked at the sky under the night, carefully recalled the scene, and then continued to write.

At this moment, if Wilkes saw the scene on the painting, I am afraid, he would immediately recognize that this painting was not him!

And Wilkes will immediately make a “forget nothing”, tampering with her memories of herself into seeing something else.

Because being seen by Muggles, or a minor wizard, the magic used will be punished, although it will not be very serious, but it will not be too good.

However, within a few minutes, Wilkes had found it and landed at the old Gaunt mansion, knowing nothing about the matter.

(ps: First more……………………… )_

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