There was only a click. All the lighting failed at this moment, as if someone had pulled out the power suddenly.

Not only the lights inside the house, but also the lights outside the house. Not only the wizard's lighting, but also the Muggle's electric lights went out.

But this is not a Muggle room. When the guests to the party were surprised, someone immediately took out a magic wand and began to talk.

"Fluorescent flashing."

"Fluorescent flashing."

"Fluorescent flying..."

a terrible thing happened. No matter how they chanted, they could not release a curse.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"Ah...

" you stepped on me! "

The servants ran about, and the housekeeper cried out. The crowd was terrified, the cups and plates collided, making a jingling sound. There were also inexplicable slaps and frightened cries, as if someone was adding fuel to the chaos.

At this time, the voice of agraia's mother came from the crowd.

"Calm down, don't panic, just a moment!"

With that, she left Hoffa's position, probably looking for someone to deal with it.

Hoffa lost his wand and couldn't cast the incantation, but out of caution, he retreated to the corner, reached out and recited the incantation.

"Tariq skita."

He's going to use a shield spell to defend himself.

However, to his great amazement, this time, the shield curse did not come out, but this time, the reason is not that there is any demonic trouble, or the will is not strong enough.

The reason why you can't cast the shield curse is simple. The magic of his whole body was blocked, as if someone had cut off the connection between him and his own magic, which made his hair stand up.

Damn it!

Hoffa frowned and didn't move any more, but the fighting in recent years made him calm down quickly. He first looked down at the magic watch. The magic of 0.8x was still there.

He tried the activation state again. Because there is life that can be changed, the activation state can barely be used, but it is also difficult to operate like a tractor deep in the mud.

Gradually, all the guests find that they can't use magic, and panic spreads in the crowd, like a group of cave people facing the night.

In the dark, a woman called out, "Agra, Agra, honey, where are you?"

Elise's voice was extremely anxious.

At this time, Hoffa in the corner suddenly noticed that there was a sweaty palm holding his hand.

He was startled, and agraia was close to his ear.

"Come on, don't say anything. Come with me."

Hoffa's eyes widened, thinking of what she had said to herself for half an hour.

Is this the signal!?

Without waiting for him to ask questions, agraia directly drags him and rushes out regardless. After stumbling out of the crowd, agraia takes him into the cellar of the kitchen.

"Fluorescent flashing."

She lit the wand, in the light of the wand, her face red, sweat wet silver hair on the forehead.

She can release magic. There is no doubt that she is the initiator of the blackout and magic blackout. But without waiting for Hoffa to ask, aglia asked, "what did my mother say to you?"

"Nothing, just something about learning..."

Hoffa replied casually.

"Lying, she's not like that."

She kicked a house elf out of the kitchen.

"You know that." Hoffa sneered, "I can see through you. You are a good baby at home and a bully at school. Are you Miranda too

"I am me!"

Agraia, like her mother, did not give Hoffa any chance to ask questions or answer questions. They turned left and right and came to a storage room in the corner of the castle.

She went straight into the storage room with a thump and left Hoffa alone outside.

"Little girl skin..."

Hoffa looked at the closed door in front of him. I couldn't help making a rude remark.

He stood outside the storage room and looked around a little. There was a wooden door leading to the grass slope outside. The room was surrounded by barrels.

This should be the back door of her home. It seems that the little girl's plan to escape is not a matter of one or two days.

Three minutes later, by the time agraia got out of the storage room, she had changed into a casual suit, yellow T-shirt, trousers and sneakers. She looked no different from a Muggle girl.

She tucked her expensive dress into the bin beside the storeroom like rubbish, carried a broomstick to Hoffa, squatted on the ground and began to assemble the broom.

"What's going on?"Hoffa asked, "I can't use my magic any more."

"Hum ~"

aglia's face was elated, and she said:

"forbidden potion. In a short period of time to cut all the magic flow, the most suitable for the psychic to drink

The most suitable for the psychic? Hoffa almost didn't vomit a mouthful of blood.

"You drugged everyone in the hall?"

"Hum, what's the use of those idiots to have magic power? They are no different from Muggles outside. They are full of money but money."

Hoffa speechless: "I want magic to work. Bring me the antidote quickly."

"The antidote?"

Agraia's act of assembling a broom. "What antidote?"

"You have to let me release the magic!"

"Oh, the forbidden potion has no antidote. It's not urgent."

"What?"

Hoffa called out.

"It's not poison." Agraia shrugged. "It's just cutting off the flow of magic for a short time."

"It won't work for long."

"It depends. If you drink more water just now, it will take about half an hour. If you drink less, it will be shorter."

Hoffa was a little relieved.

"Tell me, I won't drink your water."

"Don't be so wordy."

At this time, agraia assembled the broom. She rode on the broom with her legs open, turned to Hoffa and said, "come up."

That's the same posture as a street girl who's riding a motorcycle and is going to drag racing.

Hoffa seemed hesitant.

Agraia is impatient: "what are you hesitating about? Want to go to the Ministry of magic?

"Is your destination a gathering place for witches?"

Hoffa asked. He had to make sure.

"Of course, helzburg is a wizard town similar to Hogsmeade. Have you ever heard of it?"

Helzburg, Hoffa thought and shook his head. He had never heard of helzburg, but about the age of Hogsmeade?

He was inspired by the news. If so, he could at least find a new wizard's secret place, which is easy to explore.

At this time, behind the dark kitchen cellar hall suddenly lit up a ray of fire, crackling footsteps. Someone poured into the cellar and began to shout.

"Baby!"

"Agraia!"

"Miss?"

"Miss dreises?"

It turned out that the servants and housekeepers of the family had caught fire and brought them out. It was agraia's mother who led the search.

"Come on! Don't dally Said agraia hastily.

Hoffa stepped on the broom and embraced each other's waist. It's tender and smooth.

He doesn't know how to use a broomstick. Now he has no magic power. If he wants to leave the castle, he has to rely on aglia.

"Don't you talk to her?" Hoffa asked in aglia's ear

"No, she won't listen to me."

Agraia raised his broom and said without hesitation and decisively, "let's go."

With that, she stepped on the ground, and the broom rose.

At this time, agraia's mother just made a turn and saw the scene with a torch. She let out a short scream and fainted on her back. Half of the servants went to help her, and the other half came after aglea.

But in the night sky, the speed of the oak arrow broom is extremely fast, and the visual speed is more than 100 kilometers per hour. In less than a minute's flight, the area of agleia's Castle became smaller and smaller.

Leaving the area of the castle, Hoffa found that the castle should be located somewhere unknown by the sea. From a distance, he could see the dark sea shining in the moonlight.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

while looking at the distance, aglia began to show off all kinds of fancy actions in the air, rolling around in the sky with Hoffa. Through the thin cloth of his clothes, Hoffa could feel his body shaking with excitement.

The steam came, and they flew higher and higher. Almost into the dark clouds.

Because Hoffa's Animagus is a bird, he doesn't dislike flying, but aglea's unbridled hair makes him unable to see anything clearly. (and want to sneeze)

Hoffa took her loose silver hair off her face and asked, "your mother thought you were a good baby. Now we're gone together, are you smart, and then you have to let me carry the pot?"

"What are you afraid of? You don't have your parents. Who can she go to?" Agraia shrugged his shoulders.

"Damn it

...

...

after flying for about 20 minutes, they gradually approached the coastline.

Agleia's excited and trembling body finally calmed down. She began to hum, her legs swaying under the broomstick.Hoffa's magic still has no sign of recovery, but he saw aglia flying aimlessly, and asked: "do you know how to go, just fly like this, where are we going?"

"Wales."

Agraia was determined.

"Wales... But you're flying into the sea again."

"Oh, I know. I've lived here for more than ten years. Don't I know the way?"

With that, agraia took out her small bag with pearls from her arms and threw it to Hoffa.

"Come on, pick it up. This is our first pot of gold capital. "

Hoffa quickly loosened his hand and took it. When he opened it, he found that the small bag could swallow his arm completely, as if there was endless space inside. In the bag, he also touched many wooden boxes.

It seems that this is the medicine she is going to trade, and I don't know who she is going to trade with...

whoosh!

Whoosh!

With two soft sounds.

While Hoffa was looking at the goods, something flew past his ear. It was so fast that he felt as if he had been stung by a bee on his shoulder.

So he reached for it, and the pain came.

He looked at the palm of his hand and it was red.

Blood...

blood!?

Hoffa was stunned for 0.1 second, and the engine roared behind him.

What he thought of changed his face.

Look back suddenly.

A row of yellow lights came out of the dark clouds, first one, then two, and then countless lights. The end of the light was the circling propeller.

Plane!

Muggle plane!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down. In the twinkling light, he saw the cross and * characters with white lines on the side of the plane, as well as the Yellow painting on the top.

Why do you see German planes in British airspace?

As soon as this question flashed through Hoffa's mind, the propeller in his pupil grew bigger and bigger.

Damn it, project sea lion!!

Thinking of this age and the disasters that may happen in the future, Hoffa is very excited and pale.

Agraia was still happily shaking her legs, and Hoffa hugged her and pressed her on the broomstick.

Agraia was startled by Hoffa's sudden arrival: "what are you doing...

" are you flying so high? "

Hoffa growled, "do you know that Britain and Germany are fighting in the air recently?"

Agraia looked back and saw a huge object coming up from the dark cloud very quickly. People were stupid. She had never been so close to Muggle combat aircraft.

Hoffa lay on her, heart beating like a drum!

Without warning, suddenly, he was thrown into the whirlpool of war directly from the safe harbor.

The effect of forbidden magic potion has not yet passed, and they can't release any magic, which is almost the same as Muggles,

but at this time, they are locked by the German Muggle fighters, and the situation can't be worse!

The bullets never stop.

To the left!

Hoffa reacted very quickly. He pressed aglia's arm and forced him to break it. He directly changed the direction of the broom.

Muggle's combat plane was much faster than aglia's broomstick. In the blink of an eye, the plane with an ulterior motive swept bullets past them.

In a flash, Hoffa saw the pilot's astonished eyes in the square glass roof of the cabin.

A boy and a girl riding on a broom, this kind of thing for a Muggle, is undoubtedly terrifying.

The huge air flow brought by the plane made Hoffa and aglea like dragonflies blown by an electric fan. They turned over completely.

The plane flew 300 meters ahead. The whole plane raised its head, turned 360 degrees in the air, and turned to the polar.

There was no doubt that there was a very good pilot in that plane. Although he didn't understand why someone would fly so high on a broomstick, he decided to kill the witness immediately.

I saw the plane turning.

Even so far away, Hoffa's rich combat experience immediately made him see through the intention of the German pilot.

He flew here with the task of investigation. Now that he was found, he decided to kill himself.

The speed of the broomstick is not as fast as that of the plane. Now, Hoffa did not hesitate to try the ghost walk, trying to enter the shadow world, avoid damage, and get rid of the target.

It's no use coming out!

The effect of forbidden magic potion has not yet passed.

Damn it!!

Agraia has been silly, in the face of this sudden situation, she did not know how to deal with.Hoffa pressed the broom and flew into the dark clouds. The only thing that broomsticks are better than airplanes is that they are flexible enough to survive if they get out of the clouds and into the city.

"Can you duplicate an illusion?"

In the rapid fall, Hoffa asked aloud.

"Yes."

Agraia

"quick, copy one and confuse the Muggle."

Hoffa said calmly.

Agraia pulls out his wand, a little broom.

Suddenly, another man and woman on a broom appeared, and the illusion wiped the clouds and flew in the opposite direction. However, the noumenon of Hoffa and agleia disappeared in the dark clouds. The German pilot was really confused, and he did not hesitate to catch up with the illusion.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief, ready to go through the clouds and into the low air.

But just then, there was a rumbling sound under the clouds.

Hoffa's heart fell to the bottom at the sound.

"No!"

Bang!!

The voice was swallowed by the propeller, and another plane came out of the dark cloud. Like a shark leaping out of the sea, it has a green, blue and gray mixed coating, with blue and red double rings on the golden wing.

This is a British flamethrower.

This time, Hoffa only had time to pull up aglya's arm, and he could take aglya to avoid the wing of the plane, but the tail of the long broomstick couldn't.

The broom was swept by the wing, the tail and stick immediately separated, the whole broken in two.

The mechanical force throws the boys and girls on the broomstick to the sky like nestling birds.

Agraia looked back at Hoffa and saw each other's panic.