Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

It can be completely guessed that they were cunning and shrewd and sold this information to the German Ministry of Magic by the way, earning another gold coin.

Of course, the German Ministry of Magic wouldn't take it too seriously, sending at most one or two Aurors to check it out.

This happens from time to time. Even if the address is exhausted, there are many people from home and abroad who come to take risks. In addition, even with the Muggle Repelling Charm, there are always Muggle fishermen who slip through the net by mistake. enter.

After all, the sea is vast and boundless, casting spells is difficult, and the effect is not guaranteed.

Therefore, there are many patrolling ships near Nurmengard. In more cases, it is used to drive away. Unless it is a person who really has bad intentions, it will be dealt with seriously.

A solitary ship sailed not far away, and it didn't look like the result of taking it seriously.

That intelligence dealer didn't really want to get burned.

At this time, the two jumped from the dilapidated boat and fell into the sea. Furong quickly put tough transparent bubbles on their heads, allowing them to breathe temporarily underwater.

The bubble head spell, which she used in the second event of the Triwizard Tournament, seemed very skilled.

The sea water is not cold, the sun in winter shines on the surface of the sea, sparkling, and even a little warm, but the situation does not seem optimistic.

"What should I do now?" Furong submerged in the water, and asked nervously through the bubbles.

The sound wave passed through the sea water, causing ripples, and Malfoy barely guessed what Fleur wanted to ask through his mouth.

He raised his head slightly, and through the blue-black sea water, he vaguely saw a huge black shadow on top of their heads, driving towards them.

This is, of course, a patrol ship of the German Ministry of Magic.

"Of course it's a ship hijacking." Malfoy quickly gave an idea and replied with a mouth shape, then swiftly swinging his legs and arms, he swam towards the shadow instead.

Hibiscus can only follow.

This ship looks much more upscale. It is a ship specially used by the German Ministry of Magic for patrolling. It has many sophisticated protection spells and improved covering spells. The hull is wrapped with a thick layer of iron, which looks like Strong and powerful, it fits the German style.

A wizard was wearing a regular black robe with a shiny medal on his chest. He kept waving his wand at the stern of the boat, and waving it to the returning water in front of him from time to time. It seemed that he was providing the ship with power.

Use recoil to steer the boat.

"The boat doesn't drive like this." A voice suddenly caught the wizard's attention, he immediately turned his head away, and then a spell hit the back of his head, and the man fell to the ground and lay on the deck.

"Lucas? Why isn't the boat moving?" a wizard standing on the front rudder asked aloud, and was soon similarly subdued.

A Disarming Charm hit his wrist with great precision, the wand was thrown high, and then smashed hard on his head.

Malfoy grabbed the hull of the boat, kicked his feet, turned over and boarded the boat, then stretched out his hand and pulled up Hibiscus, who was still soaking in the sea,

"This is the first time I have attacked a public servant." Furong said with some trepidation, even if she was arrogant and rebellious, she had a limit when she was a student.

directly over the law.

The two were already standing on the central board of the sailboat. The two German Ministry of Magic Aurors were tied with ropes and thrown aside, their mouths were sealed with seals, and their wands were also tied to the top of the mast, out of reach. .

Looking at the way this Auror steered the ship, Malfoy couldn't help laughing bitterly, maybe just like Muggles can't accept supernatural magic, wizards don't have much clue about Muggle inventions and creations.

They didn't even raise the hoisting sails, relying on spells like the "wind spell" to propel the boat.

At this time, Malfoy began to count the spoils. First of all, the uniform must be taken off. The two of them should simply sneak in and pretend to be Aurors.

very simple.

"The benefits of rigor." Malfoy raised the green leather notebook in Yang's hand, which he found from a crew member.

On the latest handwritten page it says this, kind of like a diary, but no, it's supposed to be a schedule.

"I took over at eight in the morning and patrolled the waters near the prison."

"The shift will be handed over at 12 noon, take an hour off, and end the maritime patrol."

"I received a report today that an outsider is trying to enter Nurmengard. The location of the sea area is probably the southwest of the island. We need to deal with it."

The Auror recorded everything he had to do today in this notebook.

"They kept all these things in the notebook?" Furong widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Maybe for fear of making a mistake." Malfoy shrugged.

"It's a good thing for us at least for now," he continued, and handed Fleur a clear, liquid-filled glass bottle.

"You know how to do it."

"Of course." Furong took the bottle slightly reluctantly.

"What's your name? Lucas? I think my name is Jem?" Fleur muttered, looking at the Auror credentials of the two.

At this time, Malfoy walked to the rudder and began to adjust the direction, while Fleur raised the mast and used the wind to provide power and drive in the original direction.

The schedule also revealed the direction by the way.

Otherwise, these two German Aurors may have to suffer a little more. Even if they don't use some Imperius Curse to ask them for information, some hypnotic curses are not difficult.

The turbulent waves beat the dark rough stone walls and the dark reefs relentlessly. The towering tower in the center of the isolated island is daunting. Occasionally, a few seagulls fly over the tower. This is the only one in the vicinity. vitality.

Nurmengard, like Azkaban, stands on an isolated island surrounded by the sea.

Anti-Apparition magic has been applied to this place, and the only way to get there is through ships.

Of course, if someone could master the magic of flying, they might be able to break through the blockade as well.

Perhaps the towering black tower attracted too much attention. Few people noticed the situation at the foot of the tower. Most of the wizards in the nearby sea just watched the prison from a distance and did not dare to approach, for fear of being found. An excuse was locked in.

It is normal human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Few people, other than the German Ministry of Magic, are willing to travel to this place.

And if outsiders really come here, they will find that there are not only high towers here, but also Muggle-like military fortifications built under the towers. A rigid, rigorous and upright style, the dark walls make people feel a little bit of coolness and chills at first glance.