I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Lynn took three steps and two steps, rushed to Professor Fox's bed, and directly lifted his quilt.

Fox was taken aback by him, and looked at Lynn in confusion with his eyes open.

"Go! Go! Professor, the cripple from yesterday brought a group of people here! They still have guns in their hands!"

He shouted in a low voice, the next moment, Professor Fox was also agitated, and there was no sleepiness at all.

He had been in Muggle society for a while before, and of course he knew how deterrent a gun was to normal people!

"They want to kill us? But there's no reason!" Professor Fox jumped up from the bed. He didn't look very panicked, but he looked puzzled.

"Don't worry about so much, let's make a strategic shift first!" Lynn said eagerly.

"Why don't you just say run away?"

"Because that doesn't seem imposing."

"..."

...

"They haven't gotten up yet, have they?" Smith frowned as he watched Leon knock on the door again while calling for room service.

Leon felt that the situation was wrong, he stepped aside and instructed Simon.

"Bump away!"

"It's not very good, after all, the owner of this hotel is Stoke's brother-in-law."

"You don't mind him! If they don't bump away, they will run away!"

Simon took a few steps back, and then charged towards the door.

In just one click, the door was knocked open by him.

The three old men rushed up, but the room was empty.

"Fake! Let them run away!" Smith scolded.

The windows of the room were wide open, and the tied sheets were blowing in the wind outside.

Leon stretched out his head and glanced out the window, and he could see the backs of Lynn and the others running on the street.

"Let's chase!"

Countless guests in the hotel poked their heads out of the room door and watched the three old men run downstairs "dong dong dong" without realizing it.

They got into Simon's pickup truck and chased Lynn in the direction they fled.

Lynn glanced back, and immediately pulled Professor Fox and turned into an alley on the side of the street.

"Fortunately, I didn't have time to get my luggage back yesterday." Lynn said luckily as he ran.

Professor Fox sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that we paid for the room for three days."

"It's good to be able to run away. The key is that we have no grievances and no grudges. Why are they chasing us?"

"Think of us as the Ministry of Magic?"

"What crime should be convicted of chasing down the Ministry of Magic operatives?"

"Magic law doesn't have the death penalty, it should be Azkaban for life."

It was only when they communicated that they suddenly realized that they had run to a dead end without knowing it!

"Flip over!" Lynn immediately made a decision when he saw that the wall was not high.

"Professor, you climb up first, and then pull me up!"

However, just as Professor Fox rode on the wall and pulled Lynn up, a sudden loud shout stopped them from moving.

"Don't move! Otherwise, don't blame me for not having eyes on the muzzle!"

Simon grinned and pointed his shotgun at Lynn and the others. Leon followed behind him panting, and the cripple Smith was even further behind.

"Good Simon! You haven't done anything wrong this time." Lemon patted the big fat man on the shoulder happily.

Lynn and Professor Fox were so heartbroken that they even raised their hands.

At this time, Lynn suddenly glanced at the shotgun in Simon's hand.

"Keep running! Professor! His gun is bluffing!"

Lynn pushed Professor Fox, and the two jumped off the wall and ran away!

Simon wondered: "How do they know that my gun is a lie?"

Leon glanced at the shotgun in Simon's hand, and instantly felt that he was going crazy!

"You pig! The barrel of the gun is crooked! Who can fool you!"

They were stopped by this wall, and after turning over, they couldn't see Lynn's shadow at all.

People are lost by them.

...

Lynn and Professor Fox ran for more than an hour before stopping to rest in front of a bus stop.

"No, we haven't even seen each other, where is the hatred?" Professor Fox muttered.

Lynn thought of a reason.

"Could it be that they knew you were a professor at Hogwarts? They wanted to arrest you and me to blackmail Dumbledore."

Professor Fox stared: "They're all like this, and they still have so much courage?"

"Or else? There's no other explanation now."

"Then what do we do now? Just like them, reconciliation is basically impossible."

Lynn tugged at his hair, feeling that these two days have been so bad, nothing is going right.

"We can't be beaten passively, we have to fight back."

Professor Fox is now basically relying on Lynn to make up his mind, but he doesn't think this proposal is reliable.

"There are many of them, and they are still local snakes. We can't beat them."

Lynn looked at Fox with vacant eyes.

"Professor, you misunderstood what I meant. This is not the magic world, but a society ruled by law. Those who fight and kill will be arrested and imprisoned."

"Then how do you want to fight back?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't I say that now is a society ruled by law, and they are outlawed in the street with guns! Isn't there a saying that? If it is difficult to find the police, let's call 999!"

Five minutes later, in a phone booth.

Professor Fox hung up the phone blankly.

His expression is very strange, like an old father who just learned that his son went to Thailand for sex reassignment surgery.

"How?" Lynn asked, blinking.

Professor Fox doesn't seem to have recovered.

"They said . . . we stole cattle from those people's farms."

"what?"

"Also let us hurry to the police station to surrender and strive for leniency."

"fu...k!"

Lynn's body is trembling with anger now, his hands and feet are cold, and he is furious at the political corruption and incompetence of the British Empire!

Another way was cut off, Professor Fox said with a frown.

"What else can we do now? Why don't we just leave here and be a Muggle for the rest of our lives. I think Muggle life is not bad compared to wizards, with food, drink, and TV watching."

Lynn listened to Professor Fox, you go back to your Huaguo Mountain and I go back to my Gao Lao Zhuang to speak, with an angry expression on his face.

"How can you think that, Professor? We're not in a dead end yet, there's still a chance!"

"What chance do we have?"

"The curse of this city is the protection that Grindelwald left to his men. We can go to the saint's lair and see, maybe we will find something."

Professor Fox looked at him in surprise: "Do you know where their nest is?"

Lynn subconsciously touched his smooth chin.

"I know the lair of one of them."

He pointed to a billboard not far away.

Simon Farm is at your service, this farm specializes in wheat, vegetables, high-quality live cattle…

Farm Address: 106 Hanks Township, Northwest Arbroath.

There was also a photo of Simon's head on the billboard. The fat old man grinned like a fool.

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