When the black fog dissipated, Allen and Lunn were already strolling in the old town full of red-tiled houses. There were a lot of Roman architectural ruins everywhere. The two dark wizards were placed on a floating disc behind the Harris brothers, but the brothers' attention was attracted by the ancient Roman open-air theater next to them.
The theater was built with white marble, and there were 20 rows of marble seats from top to bottom, surrounding the stage in a fan shape. Although the marble statues on both sides of the stage were broken and incomplete, they still stood alone and beautiful.
Lunn noticed some modern equipment in the theater and asked curiously, "Are the Muggle still using it to perform?"
"The combination of ancient and modern works well together." Allen glanced at the theater and said to Lunn, "Let's take care of the two burdens behind us before we walk around. The Muggle can't see them, but there's no guarantee that they won't run into wizards …"
"We have to take care of them separately. Otherwise, the one who wakes up first might do something to the other." Lunn pointed to Allen's side. "Why don't you do it? You're better at this. "
Allen nodded and greeted a middle-aged Muggle next to him who thought they were tourists. He cast Telepathy on him, and then led the two dark wizards behind him to a Muggle Hotel with ancient paintings on the walls. After getting a room, he stuffed the shrimp-like Bulgarian wizard into an empty room.
Lunn threw him on the bed and turned to leave, but Allen didn't move. He touched his chin and said, "Wait, these two paupers don't have any money on them."
Lunn looked at Allen and froze. He didn't know how to react for a moment.
"It doesn't matter if it's these two or Tom behind them … If they wake up and find themselves penniless, what do you think they'll do?" Allen said. Lunn, who only wanted to dump the burdens and didn't think much about it, frowned. He looked at the unconscious wizard on the bed with disgust.
"You're so thoughtful. These two fugitives must have money in their bags so that they won't risk exposing themselves …" Lunn reached into his pocket and took out a money bag. Tossing it in his hand, the gold coins in the money bag emitted a crisp and pleasant sound of collision. Then, he took out a few handfuls of gold coins and threw them on the bed. "They got lucky."
"We can't use our own money." "Dumbledore has never taken a divination class, but Tom isn't. Although I don't know how good his prophecy ability is, he is very superstitious about these things … So, in order to prevent the other party from tracing back through our Gold Gallon divination and finding out that we, Harris, are the ones behind this matter, we have to go through the trouble of changing hands. This way, it will be very difficult to divine us."
"Then what should we do? We can't just rob them … "Lunn paused and looked at Allen. He saw the approval in his brother's eyes." You want me, who is in charge of the law, to do something illegal … "
"Mr. Scrimgeour, you don't care about the law. You're in charge of Aura …" Allen reminded his second brother of his current identity.
"Mr. Croft … Then why did you wait for me to throw the money away before reminding me?" Lunn stared at his younger brother who looked like a butler. "And why did you take it back and put it in your own pocket?"
"I forgot to bring money." Allen replied without blushing. He had no intention of returning the gold coins to Lunn. "I heard from Arthur that he and Victor Krum's father drank the fruit brandy here. It's pretty good. Want to have a few glasses later? It's my treat … "
"I'll keep an eye on them. You go …" Lunn was helpless against his younger brother's shamelessness. He waved his hand and shooed him away. "There are many people who know Scrimgeour. It's best if he doesn't appear in the local wizarding world."
"Then it's your treat later." Allen replied with a cheeky smile.
"I'll treat you then …" Since he was used to being bullied by his brothers and sisters at home, Lun agreed and reminded him, "Ellen, there's still plenty of time. You can choose one with a bad heart."
As the director of the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, Lunn was more inclined to find a suitable wizard to manipulate him.
"Looks like Luna has dark circles under her eyes. Lunn, don't be so serious. We're not going to let anyone pay for nothing. His gold coins will be given to the two dark wizards, and our gold coins will be given to him as compensation. He won't lose anything …" Allen sighed. "Alright, but you're right. He'll have to bear the risk of being divined. I'll pick someone with a bad heart …"
"Be careful! Try not to let anyone find out. " He seemed to be more excited than usual. It was obvious that he had not done many pranks since he was a child. Although he did not intend to participate in this' robbery ', it still gave him some stimulation to break the taboo.
"… You should really hang out with the Weasley twins more. Lunn, you have to learn to relax …" Allen was speechless as he looked at the fake Scrimgeour whose ears were red from excitement. He then walked out.
The selection of the candidates was more troublesome than Allen thought. Allen walked out of the inn and scanned the crowd with his Soulforce. He realized that this was not an easy task. It was already difficult to find a wizard in this unfamiliar place, let alone one with a bad heart.
Therefore, the pupil of one of Allen's eyes shrunk to a small size. The eye that no longer showed any emotions looked left and right to determine the direction. Allen walked along the old city path and could not help but feel a little lucky in his heart. "If I had come a few weeks earlier, it would have been more troublesome to divine the prophecy …"
Allen and the others found the gathering place of the local wizards. The local wizards' costumes were more ethnic and mythical than the British. The wizards were all wearing elegant weaves. They were composed of an incredible combination of colors. The traditional costumes were embellished with bright embroidery and the luster of coins, beads, and silk.
However, even if Allen's current appearance was not as eye-catching as a foreign wizard tourist, it was not easy to determine the target. Although many people had some bad thoughts in their minds, it was still within the normal range.
After changing his eyes again and activating the prophecy, Allen finally confirmed that it was a male wizard in his fifties. He was wearing a petticoat, loose trousers, a belt, and a vest. He had a big belly. His hair was long and messy, drooping greasy. His eyes kept darting around the witches who passed by.
Allen who did not intend to choose more walked over and patted him on the shoulder. He used the Soul Seizing Spell to control the wizard and walked out of the gathering place of the wizards like they were old acquaintances. After that, he casually found a few Muggle and exchanged some gold for some Muggle money called Liva. Allen then returned to the inn with the wizard and let him throw half of his gold coins and the Muggle money on the bed.
"What did this fatty do?" Lunn looked at the wizard in front of her and felt that he looked a little disgusting. She could not help but ask curiously.
Allen replied, "He was peeking at the witches."
"Oh … Hmm?" Lunn did not react at first, then her expression became a little strange.
"Don't 'hmm'. Let's go to the next inn and put the other one there." Allen clapped his hands and beckoned his second brother and the wizard out. However, before they could go far, Allen felt the sensory mark on his arm heating up. He pressed his slender fingers on the mark on his arm.
"Lunn, Luna told me that the basilisk might be breaking out of its shell. I have to go back first." Allen put down his arm and said to Lunn, "I'll leave these two wizards to you."
Lunn spat and waved at her brother, "Don't make fun of me! I'll do it. "
"Don't forget to bring the fruit brandy back!"
"Got it."
"But the wine is still on me, so you owe me a meal."
"Get out of here!" Lunn scolded, then imitated Scrimgeour's style and quickly led the wizards behind her away.
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