Homecoming from Hogwarts

"Where is this?"

A second ago, they were still in a resort hotel on the outskirts of Berlin, but with a strong sense of suffocation and body oppression, Louise, who fell to the ground dizzy, discovered that they had appeared in a field planted with rapeseed and rapeseed flowers. Winter wheat field.

After gasping for breath for several times, the world in front of her was no longer a double image. Looking at Amosta and Kingsley who were landing steadily beside her, Louise grunted (perverted wizard), and then held Amosta in her hand. The hand was handed over and he stood up staggeringly.

The breeze passed by, and a pleasant fresh breath hit her face. Louise spun around in circles, taking in the surrounding environment.

The gloomy sky of Berlin disappeared. Now, the sky above their heads was a jewel-like blue. Not far away, a clear river running through the wilderness reflected the color of the sky, accompanied by the clear and sweet sound of water flowing like wind chimes. It's so beautiful that it seems like it's flowing out of a fairy tale.

Standing on the high ground of the field, Louise stood on tiptoes and looked at the river that looked like countless gems flowing in the river. She was lost for a while, and then saw the golden farmland spreading from around her to the sky. She felt extremely excited. Get comfortable.

"We're outside Bonn now—"

The pleasing natural scenery can always make people happy, and even the smile on the corner of Amosta's mouth became lighter. He and Louise were wandering around, and soon, they saw a faint sight behind the swaying wheat stalks. The rotating black shadow should be the fan blade of the mill.

"Let's go--"

After determining the direction, Amosta took the lead and walked towards that direction.
"Before I went to find you, I did some research. Some old friends helped me find that this place is isolated from the world and is a good place to retire -"

Amosta said something strange.

Kingsley, who was walking at the very back, stared at Amosta's back over Louise's head, sighing once again in his heart that Amosta had great powers.

However, this is indeed a strange thing. Mr. Blaine didn't know where Jasna Vogel was, but he found his home?
However, Kingsley quickly put this thought out of his mind. He carefully walked on the slippery field ridges that were overgrown with weeds.
"As for what we were investigating before, Mr. Brain, those dark wizards who can create cursed seed separation, just last night, new news came from the ministry -"

Amosta tilted his head slightly to indicate that he was listening.

"Based on the information you provided previously, we first found the guy who was temporarily living in the UK, but after investigation, we ruled out his suspicion——"

Kingsley gathered his thoughts for a moment, and then spoke eloquently,
"But apart from him, our investigations in other countries did not go well. In the Far East, our people did find the person on the list, but he refused to communicate with us and escaped after injuring the people we sent there. , the riot attracted the attention of the local Ministry of Magic. In order to avoid disputes, our people retreated; the man living in France had immigrated to the United States two years ago. According to reasonable judgment, he had no time and motive to commit the crime, so we No further investigation--"

Amosta pursed his lips slightly and his face turned a little dark. That guy from Verolence still tricked him.

"Where's the rest, Kingsley?"

"According to our investigation, the two people in Albania should be gone. Maybe you have heard about this. In August last year, there was an internal fight among dark wizards in Albania. The two people on the list are One died in that fight, and the other one. Many wizards who were hanging out there fled Albania because of this incident, and their current whereabouts are unknown-"

Cough cough--
Amosta scratched his cheek and said nothing.

"--Two from Germany,"

Kingsley continued reporting,

"According to our understanding, Friedrich Kallen and his disciples went to Greece last month, seemingly to explore an ancient ruins, and August Raman was a traveler. Our people found him at the address. , his Muggle neighbors told us that he often travels to other countries and rarely stays in the country. We searched his house and found no clues about his whereabouts-"

Amosta nodded thoughtfully without saying anything.

Following the winding wild path, they gradually approached the windmill beside the river. The mill is located on a fenced-in farm covering an area of ​​more than ten acres. Half of the farm is planted with various vegetables. The pigs and chickens raised in the fence seem to be well taken care of.

Next to the mill is a two-story wooden house. Judging from the gray color of the wooden boards, this wooden house has probably been built here for a long time.

"Oh, sorry!"

Louise's eyes only lingered on the house for a few glances. Then, her attention was attracted by the stone mill in front of the house that was spinning by itself without using any livestock or machinery. She did not notice Amosta's unexpected move at all. Stopped.

"what happened?"

There was still some distance from the fence of the farm. Looking at Amosta who suddenly stopped and looked calmly in front of him, Kingsley immediately became alert and his wand had fallen into his palm.

"There is some warning magic in front. I guess it is used to remind the host that there are unscheduled guests coming to visit-" Amosta said lightly,

"In order to have a nice conversation later, I think we'd better knock on the door--"

As he spoke, Amosta raised his wand, and a bright fire left the tip of his wand. After breaking into the guarded area in front of him, it exploded like fireworks, and the sudden sound of explosions filled the wilderness. Far.

boom--
The reaction came quickly. The lingering breeze suddenly disturbed the traces. After a crisp explosion, a small thing suddenly squeezed out of the void and landed in front of Amosta.

"Oh my God!"

This unexpected scene scared Louise and she almost slipped into the fields on both sides. But when she saw clearly what suddenly appeared, her eyes widened unconsciously.

"Is this a dwarf?"

"In fact, this group is called by wizards - house elves -"

Amosta said with a smile, he lowered his head and looked at the elf - judging from the loose skin and the abundant white cilia on the body, this house elf was the same as the Kreacher from Sirius's family. Very old.

Amosta just looked down at the elf and kept a friendly smile. After landing, the old elf looked at him with vigilant and unfriendly eyes at first, but when it really saw it and made out The sound disturbed its master's rest, and who was the wizard? The vigilance in its big tennis-ball-like eyes disappeared, and instead oozed fear and confusion.

"Amosta Blaine?"

The elf shouted in a sharp voice that was different from his old appearance. It took a few steps back in fear, its eyes fixed on Amosta, completely ignoring Louise and Kingsley behind him.

"Hello-" Amosta nodded, "What should I call you?"

"Hain--"

The elf hesitated for a moment, then bowed down respectfully.
"I am Hayne, respectfully Mr. Blaine -"

"Well, Hein, I'm sorry to disturb you and your master's peaceful life. I think I didn't find the wrong place. This should be the home of President Anton Vogel, right?"

President Anton Vogel?
Kingsley was stunned at first, but when he came back to his senses, his eyes widened like Louise's, with a look of disbelief on his face. He was extremely surprised.

"Incredible, I remember Anton Vogel, he is still alive?!"

The shock made Kingsley forget that he should remain silent, and Xiang Lai, a calm man, actually screamed in surprise.

The elf named Hain glanced at Kingsley displeasedly, but he did not dare to rebuke him and just nodded inconspicuously.

"Looks like we were lucky and didn't look in the wrong place--"

Amosta smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He looked at the wooden house that seemed to have been forgotten by the years. Unconsciously, his tone was mixed with a little solemnity and majesty.

"Can you please send a message, Haine, to tell President Vogel that Amosta Brain is visiting and hopes to have a chat with him in person--"

(End of this chapter)