Chapter 155 Beauxbaton

After entering October, starting with the joking attack on Marne, the situation of this war that was still tepid in September suddenly changed. All parties seemed to have discussed it and started to attack at the same time.

Of course, Old Walder was not idle either. He immediately organized people to attack Ireland next to him and Iceland in the north.

This was not strenuous, and there was not even a conflict. Most people from these two countries had studied at Hogwarts. As soon as a group of people went to that stop, they hurriedly raised the white flag, but everyone knew that, It is not a problem for these people to surrender and participate in the reform, but it is absolutely impossible for them to go to the battlefield together. Even if they are forced to go, they will either become deserters or be held back.

Marne has less and less time for classes. Not only him, but sometimes Esther and Hermione don't come, but the professors are like blind and don't mention it at all, even Snape is like this. , just like now, Snape just glanced and found that he and the two girls were not there, and their names were not clicked.

At this moment, Marn was standing in front of a ruins in Godric's Hollow, his expression not very pretty.

This ruins is where he grew up and is his home.

The surrounding areas of Hogwarts are heavily defended, and Godric's Hollow, where Walder had lived for a long time, was naturally the first to bear the brunt. It was turned into ruins by a group of Frenchmen overnight. Even the Potter family was not spared. This made Sirius feel lucky to have taken Harry there in advance, otherwise Harry would have been so sad right now.

No wizards died, and all the wizards in this place moved to Hogsmeade Village. The Muggles were also cleared and moved away by Walder's men after the wizards moved away.

"Patrick, can you send me to France at once?" Ma En asked while stroking the Phoenix squatting on his arm.

Aster didn't say anything, just held his arm with her hand. Hermione wanted Marn to calm down, but looking at the pile of rubble in front of her, she opened her mouth and said nothing.

"Hermione, you go back to school first." Marn looked at Hermione who was a little awkward and said to her.

He didn't want to force others to do something difficult. Esther was mentally mature and he was an adult who had changed his skin. Hermione was the only child here who was a serious child and was not suitable to participate in such things.

Hermione shook her head: "I'm going with you, Marne."

"Although I'm just asking for an explanation...someone may still be injured or even die. You can't accept it. I don't want any bad blood between us to arise."

She looked at Ma En firmly: "Ma En, I can try to accept it. Esther will listen to you in everything, and someone must remind you... There are many innocent people there, and I don't want my friend to do it because of a question. , and became a recognized devil in the magical world."

"I...actually I'm not too angry, and - I don't really care what they think of me." Ma En looked at her and said softly, Esther tightened her arm around him, as if to express position.

"But I care!" Hermione's voice became a little louder. "You are my closest people in school and even in the entire wizarding world. I don't want to see you being pointed at behind your back...Marn, there is no one here. It's just some buildings that are hurt, calm down..."

Marn sighed and said to Patrick, who was ready to take off at any moment: "Go and pick up Margaery."

After it left, he turned to Hermione and said, "You should be relieved this time."

Before Hermione could answer, after a flash of fire, Margaery's figure appeared here: "What's wrong?"

There is no need to answer this question. The devastated Godric's Hollow has already given Margaery the answer.

"It was the French who did it," Ma En said.

"Can you confirm?"

"They did a lot of cover-ups and even erased the traces of apparation, but there is no way to change this free and casual spell-casting style."

Margery didn't say much. She already understood what she was being asked to do, so she just nodded.

"Patrick, send Hermione back to the black tea..." Before she could finish her words, Hermione had already grabbed the arms of Esther and Margaery.

"Forget it... Esther, if there is a bloody conflict, knock her out." Seeing that there was no hope of persuasion, Ma En turned to Esther and said.

"it is good."

"Let's go, Patrick, French Ministry of Magic." The four people grabbed each other's arms. Patrick grabbed Marn's arm with two legs and made a lifting gesture.

A feather slowly fell from the sky to the ground. There was no one in the valley, only some ruins were still emitting light black smoke.

Patrick did not lead them to the entrance, but directly led Marne and others into the interior of the French Ministry of Magic.

Unlike the crowds that Ma En imagined, there was not even a ghost in this place, and most importantly, it was also in ruins.

The anger in my heart was replaced by doubt.

He learned from the information he got from Walder that some of the most popular people dancing these days are French, but... they don't even have their headquarters anymore...

After feeding Patrick some food to replenish his energy, it took four people to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (note). Marn didn't know where there were the most wizards besides here, so he could only ask Patrick to take them here. Here, with Margaery here, no matter whether the people on the other side want it or not, they can always get some information.

Every school has some warning magic. Ma En thought that someone would come when he took the first step into the school, but until he walked inside the school, he didn't see a single person.

Not even the little wizard saw even one.

He searched the entire school out of curiosity, and finally found the auras of hundreds of lives in the huge basement of the tallest building, and the auras of a few people were a little weak.

It seemed that all the students and employees of this school were there.

"It seems that we came at the right time... our friendly school seems to have suffered something not so wonderful."

Ma En tried to calm down the irritability in his heart and said as calmly as possible. Who knows what these French guys are so crazy about that they even attack their own people.

It was impossible for Walder to do such a bad thing. He could do anything, but he couldn't attack a school. The people in this place were the future of the wizarding world, and it was too late for him to win over them.

Although Godric's Hollow is in ruins, everyone has evacuated, and no one has been harmed. There are so many people in this place at the moment, so I have to go and take a look. Maybe I can win over a group of people with the same stance. Woolen cloth?

Ma En put on his shoes, took a few girls, and walked towards the building.