a certain scientific harry potter

Lucius rudely interrupted the young conductor, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and stepped onto the bus holding his nose in disgust.

The sour taste on this is really nauseating...

While thinking this way, he casually threw a Galleon to the young conductor.

"Sir, you haven't told me where you're going, so I won't be able to give you change." Stan, the conductor, chattered and asked, "Or, I can provide you with some chocolates, hot water bottles, or toothbrushes of any color..."

"Damn it, this money should be enough for me to run around England ten times!" Lucius, who was in a bad mood, threw a handful of Galleons on the ground with all his strength, "Shut up quickly after you take them, and immediately drive!"

"Okay, you are the passenger, you have the final say~" Stan Sampak shrugged helplessly, and then began to collect coins on the ground, ignoring Lucius.

In other words, it doesn't matter if you have a bad temper, as long as you are rich and stupid, Stan Sampak will think you are a good passenger.

"Driving!"

The car started suddenly, and the unexpected acceleration even threw many passengers off the bed, and Lucius, who had just sat down, almost hit his head on the car glass.

"Damn Knight Bus, hateful Pettigrew... I will never forgive you!"

In Lucius Malfoy's curse-like thoughts, the Knight Bus drove to full speed and disappeared in the dark streets of London in an instant.

Chapter 310: Making a Plan Can Revisit the Old Place

For Lucius Malfoy, riding the Knight Bus was definitely the most disgusting and worst experience in his life.

The car smelled of low-grade patina and poor-quality candles, used to the superior air, and Lucius even thought he would have difficulty breathing due to allergies.

Moreover, the bus was not comfortable at all when it was driving. It was always on a rampage and had to brake suddenly. It even stopped three times in the urban area of ​​London alone.

Looking at the passengers who were changing up and down one by one, Lucius couldn't imagine, when did the magic world have so many poor ghosts?

And after he witnessed someone throwing up on the car more than once, Lucius finally realized the most serious problem...

Pettigrew, that bastard, didn't even tell him where to get off!

"Go to the conductor." Suddenly, a strange voice rang in Lucius' ear.

"Who?!" Lucius drew out his wand vigilantly, but he didn't find any abnormalities around him at all.

"Go to the conductor," the voice repeated, "and get off at Abergavenny."

"Damn!"

Lucius cursed bitterly, he knew that this must be another trick played by Pettigrew, and he should be the only one who could hear this sound in the carriage.

But now that he had received the next step instructions, he simply followed the other party's request and got off the car in the Muggle city known as the 'Gateway to Wales'...

So, where to go after this?

Looking at the darkness around him, Lucius really wanted to pull Pettigrew's ear and curse... and it was the kind that cast a loud curse.

"Now find a way to go back to London, go to the Thames, right in front of Big Ben, and wait there."

"Peterina Pettigrew, I warn you that it's best to give me enough time!!"

The mysterious voice sounded in my ears again, this time Lucius almost broke the string of his reason, not only took out his wand and waved it indiscriminately, but also yelled at the surroundings angrily!

It's just that he can only show it to the air, and the owner of the mysterious voice has already rushed back to London non-stop.

After all, Abergavenny is 1 kilometers away from downtown London. Lucius wanted to go back, and Apparation would take less than a minute.

But a certain person can only use flying. Although the purpose of doing this is to upset Lucius, if this guy is kept waiting for too long, he is likely to lose his patience completely.

"You wait for me!" Cursed viciously, Lucius, as someone expected, used apparition to return to London again.

Facing the 130-year-old Big Ben and looking at the sparkling Thames River in front of him, Lucius immediately understood Pettigrew's intention.

This guy was just procrastinating with himself on purpose, now that the compound decoction has expired, his face has returned to its original appearance!

when~

Standing alone by the river, enduring the occasional cold wind, just as Lucius was about to run away completely, the night bell suddenly rang deeply.

And at this time, a line of transparent small characters unexpectedly appeared in the river water in front of him.

Those letters were also made of water, but they floated above the river just right, and against the background of the dim lights on the river bank, Lucius could clearly see what it wrote.

It was a string of addresses, and Pettigrew told him to go to the busy city north of Trafalgar Square, Soho, where they would officially meet in a bar.

"Well, I hope this is the last time!" Lucius stared at the line of writing that was gradually disappearing with resentment, followed Pettigrew's request with a cold face, and rushed to the next destination to check in.

The angry Lucius didn't know that the small bar he was about to go to was the first bar someone once joined when he was lurking in London after escaping from his uncle and aunt's family!

And the reason why Lucius was slipped this way was not entirely to delay the time limit of the compound decoction he was taking, but to let him be targeted by the "intelligent people" who were probing outside as much as possible, and everyone's All eyes were focused on that inconspicuous bar.

The person he met tonight actually followed him from the Leaky Cauldron, and followed him on the Knights bus to Abergavenny, before turning into a bird and flying back to London alone !

Now, Harry, who rushed to the bar in advance, had already arranged everything there, and disguised himself as Pettigrew with Polyjuice Potion, and sat in the corner of the bar where he sat a few years ago.

Once, he handwritten the first letter of complaint here, officially starting the struggle to sue the Dursleys and break free from Dumbledore's control.

Now, he was sitting in the same position again, with the purpose of incriminating Lucius Malfro, trying to use the power of the Ministry of Magic to bring him to justice, and to give Dumbledore a final confession!

While waiting, Harry ordered a glass of milk with the bartender and paid him double the price.

Just like back then, the milk tastes good and it’s hot~

...

squeak~

After drinking a heart-warming and stomach-warming cup of hot milk, there was a soft knock at the door of the bar, and Lucius Malfoy with a stern face pushed the door and entered.

"Huh?" After looking around for a while, Lucius frowned suspiciously.

He was puzzled not because he discovered a loophole in the bar, but because... Pettigrew was just sitting in the corner so carelessly, without any disguise at all!

However, after careful consideration, he went straight into the bar and walked towards the corner where Pettigrew was.

The other party has already discovered him, so let's see what he wants to do!

"Peterina Pettigrew, how dare you show up so swaggeringly?" After taking his seat, Lucius looked at Pettigrew with a haughty look.

But then, the expression on his face froze subconsciously: "What happened to your eyes?"

Pettigrew's pupils, which were originally snarky eyes, turned dark red now, as if they had been soaked in blood, which directly shocked Lucius.

"It's not important." Harry grinned deliberately obscenely, showing the two mouse teeth under his lips, "Mr. Malfoy, since you're here at a Muggle bar, it's strange not to order anything."

"I don't want to drink these dirty and rotten things!" Lucius snorted coldly in disgust, and then asked in a low voice, "Nowadays, more than half of the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic are looking for you, but you still want to stay here?" When you see me, do you want to implicate me on purpose?!"

"Mr. Malfoy, don't be impatient. What we are in now is just an ordinary Muggle bar. The Aurors can't find it here." A trace of disdain gradually flashed on Harry's face, "Did you forget that just a few years ago, the kid who ran away from home used these small bars in London to play tricks on all the Aurors who were chasing him. They didn't even have a kid who was less than ten years old. If you can’t even catch it, how can you catch me now~”

As soon as this remark came out, many 'drinkers' in the bar who were using various magic tools to eavesdrop showed expressions of righteous indignation.

Several people even almost crushed their cups under the excitement, and their brows were full of expressions that could not bear to recall the past.

"You're right. The Aurors in the Ministry of Magic are basically either lunatics or idiots. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to abscond for so long."

puff~

Lucius also very cooperatively stabbed another knife in everyone's heart.

Chapter 310 The actors in the bar are all very good

Harry has to say that Lucius Malfoy, as an actor without a script, matched him quite well.

Lucius was already in an extremely troubled mood after being instructed to slip around from London to Wales before, so after entering this Muggle bar, he did not carefully investigate the surrounding environment.

In addition, Harry played Pettigrew, sitting in the corner just like that. Although this made him doubt, it also inadvertently lowered his vigilance.

So Lucius didn't know that in this bar at this time, there were not a few drinkers who were truly ordinary people.

Harry spent a week stirring up the situation, and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and the reporters of the "Daily Prophet" have now basically judged that there is a high probability that 'Peterina' will appear in this tavern.

And they also knew that Pettigrew had come here to connect with one of the Dark Lord's supporters.

Therefore, even if Harry blatantly appeared pretending to be Pettigrew, these people who were squatting would not come up and arrest him forcibly, and would definitely want to put a long line to catch big fish.

But none of these people knew that Harry had the ability to hear the voice of magic power, and their disguise was just like a joke in front of Harry.

He was ashamed to tell the gang that the whole bar had been tinkling since they entered, like an orchestra playing.

So, seeing their hard work in vain, Harry couldn't help but complain a little... I didn't expect Lucius to cooperate~

"Let's talk about business, Mr. Malfoy." Harry pretended to be a little nervous, "Master, he is in the Albanian forest, do you know about this?"

"No, I don't know about it at all." Lucius shook his head immediately, answering without any leaks.

The main purpose of his trip is to try to stabilize the 'Peterina'. If it is not necessary, he will not promise anything to the other party.

"Then I'll tell you now, Mr. Malfoy, the master is there! And his strength is very weak, and he needs our help!" Harry's tone became a little excited, "We have to rush there and put the The master brought it back, so that he can slowly recover his vitality, when the time comes..."

"Peterina, can you confirm the authenticity of this news, how do you know that he is there?" Lucius tried his best to avoid Harry's question, "Also, even if the news is true, how can you get together with him?" In the vast and dangerous forest, how can we find his exact location?"

"Okay, I can hear it... you don't want to go, do you?!" Harry's face flashed an angry look, and at the same time, he stretched his arm forward with lightning speed and grabbed Lucius' left arm. !

His sharp nails pierced Lucius' sleeve, and at the same time, he tightly clasped the Dark Mark on the opponent's hand!

This is also the abnormality that Harry found. The pettigret in his disguise not only has blood-red eyes, but also has sharp and long nails. The subtleties seem to be very different from ordinary people.

However, this difference is now being used to pinpoint Lucius.

hum~

Harry's sudden attack not only startled Lucius, but also caused a riot in the tavern, but seeing that he didn't make any further moves, the people who were watching the show resumed their standby mode.

"Let go! You dirty bastard, I order you, get your dirty hands off immediately!"

Lucius struggled hard, but in the end he couldn't escape the opponent's strange force at all, and at the same time, his arm hurt from being pulled, so he was so angry that he almost didn't take out his wand directly.

"Malfoy, you are not qualified to order me now...except for Master, no Death Eater is qualified to order me!"

At this moment, Harry's voice was suppressed with a hint of madness, really like a desperate desperate man.

"What happened back then was revealed. Those Death Eaters who were loyal to their master thought that I killed the master, and they always wanted to leave Azkaban to seek revenge from me; the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, Sirius, and the damned Ha Leigh Potter, if they find me, they will also not let me go... I have no way out now except to bring my master back! Lucius Malfoy, you were once a member of the Death Eaters , I guess you must really want the master to return, right?"

"I…"

"No matter what, you must help me!" Without waiting for Lucius to evade, Harry squeezed his Dark Mark again, "Finding the master is the only way out for me, and also for you! If you dare not Promise, then don't blame me for not remembering old love..."

"Peter, how should I help you?" Lucius quickly put on a sincere and earnest face, and even held Harry's hand enthusiastically.

There was no way, he was now completely sure that the one sitting opposite him was a mouse that was eager to bite, and it was a complete lunatic.

If I didn't follow what he said today, I guess he would turn his head and go back to Hogwarts, and go directly to Draco for surgery.

"Not to help me, but to help the master, Mr. Malfoy. I knew that you are the most loyal to the master." Harry grinned an ugly smile, and at the same time put the yew wand that had been prepared on the table.

"Is this really... his wand?!"

After actually seeing the actual wand, Lucius finally believed Harry's words completely, and no longer doubted the other party's identity.

The Potter's house has been turned into a memorial site. Even if ordinary wizards know that the Dark Lord's wand is lost there, they will not dare to approach it because of fear.

Only a cornered guy like Pettigrew would try to offend the Dark Lord's remaining prestige and take this wand out of the ruins.

Moreover, only Pettigrew, who can use an Animagus to turn into a mouse, can go deep into the ruins and successfully pull out the wand!

"This is the master's wand, which I have worked so hard to find. It will become a token for us to gather the master's other subordinates." Harry pushed the wand towards Lucius, "Mr. Malfoy, I need you to rely on your Calling power, let the master's supporters reunite under this magic wand. As for me, I will go deep into the Albanian forest alone to bring the master back! At the same time, I can also take the opportunity to avoid the pursuit of those mad dogs."

"In that case..." Lucius weighed it up and reached out to grab the wand.

He agreed!

That's right, in Lucius' mind at this time, he felt that there was nothing wrong with agreeing to Pettigrew.

The place in Albania is definitely dark and weird, and Pettigrew went alone, whether he was successful or not was another matter.

If he really succeeds, then he will correspondingly become the hero who helped the Dark Lord regroup his subordinates;

But if he unfortunately failed, then he might as well act as if he had never seen him before... As for the Dark Lord's wand, of course, he never got it at all.

Thinking of this, Lucius held Voldemort's wand in his hand with a smile on his face.

click!

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!

However, in the next second, the whole bar was in chaos.