[HP] The Last Demon King

In an abandoned factory in Wake City, a dirty young man was leaning against a concrete pillar, using a lighter to heat a piece of golden aluminum foil with powder, like a wild dog that hadn’t eaten for half a month, and didn’t notice it at all. Or care about the saliva dripping from the mouth.

Suddenly, there was a bang in the empty and lonely space, but the young man didn't even lift his eyelids. All his energy was devoted to inhaling the gas rising from the aluminum foil, and his expression gradually became frantic and confused.

A green light made his expression stop at this moment forever.

"Disgusting Muggle." Arthur withdrew his wand in disgust.

"You said the landing site was a forest."

"Yeah, it was still a forest a few years ago." Arthur said indifferently, "It's much better than being a busy city after landing."

Eridins waved her wand, and the aluminum foil that fell from the young man's hand to his abdomen flew smoothly and steadily, and landed in Eridins' hands.

"A little dope, Muggle stuff, I've seen it a dozen years ago," said Arthur.

Judging from the appearance of the young man, of course what he was taking was an addictive drug. Eridins didn't care about this. She rarely had the opportunity to step into the Muggle society, and the only time she walked along Privet Drive was for a while. , ate a bag of French fries.And now, she had the chance to really learn something about Muggle society.

She stretched out her finger, dipped it lightly on the powder, and put it in her mouth. Arthur just looked at her behavior in puzzlement and didn't stop her.

Muggle drugs are not dangerous to wizards, and many simple spells can clear the body of their effects.

A few seconds later, Eridins took out her finger and cast a cleansing spell, with a look of surprise on her face.

"what happened?"

"Their medicine refining technology is not much lower than ours."

"How is it possible, impossible." Arthur frowned twice without thinking, and he frowned vigorously, as if he suspected that there was something suspicious in Eridins' mind.

Aridins didn't argue with him, and with a flick of her wand, what was in her hand disappeared.

"Before we go out, we need to change out our wizard robes."

Even a radical of blood like Arthur did not have the habit of wearing medieval-style clothing under his robes. Arthur wore a long-sleeved shirt and a thin suit waistcoat under a pair of black trousers, although these Clothes are made by wizards.Whether they admit it or not, from Arthur's generation, or earlier, Muggle culture has been slowly eroding the wizarding world.

Arthur and Eridins, who took off their wizard robes, hid their wands. At this time, they were ordinary people no matter how they looked.

Aridins was the first to go outside.

"We can hold a wizard hostage and use his Floo network to go there." Arthur said after him.

"Abducted a wizard whose fireplace at home was connected to the Floo network in Thurso Town?" Eredins extinguished his whims.

"Then what do you say?" said Arthur angrily.

"We do Muggle transport there."

"What?" Arthur plucked his ears, staring at Eredins with wide eyes.

"We'll go there in Muggle transport."

"Muggle--" Arthur glared at Eridins, "you're crazy!"

"If you have a better way, you can suggest it." Eridins didn't look back, "For example, you stay here and I fly over by myself. I think this is the best way."

"That's even worse!" Arthur vetoed in a stern manner, "Without me, who will protect you?!"

Aridins pretended not to hear.

After walking out of the abandoned factory, there was a spacious and deserted road outside. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Eridins waited for more than ten minutes, and a rattling iron monster appeared at the end of the road.

"What's that?" Eridins asked.

"Muggle transportation, they call it a 'car'—" Arthur looked at the car approaching in the distance with distaste, "This is an old car, and the speed is much slower than those I saw—um , It may be that the legs and feet are not good."

Eridins glanced at him. Of course she knew it was a car. She was asking what kind of car it was. Although this kind of transportation is rare in the wizarding world, it is not completely absent. The Knight Bus and the Hogwarts Express It's also a car, and the cars that are common in the Muggle world are also cars, but this dilapidated car is obviously not of any kind. Arthur has been traveling all year round, and she thought he would know, but... Older?Bad legs?

He wouldn't have always thought Muggle cars were creatures?

Without further questioning, Eridins walked onto the road and stood in the middle of the road with a calm face.

After a while, the broken car slowly drove up to Eridins, and as the broken car approached, the clanging sound became louder.

"What's going on?" A head popped out of the car window, and the expression became blurred as soon as the eyes were scattered.

Aridins put down her wand. "What kind of car is this?"

"Car?" The middle-aged man who was driving came back to his senses, and now he didn't find it strange that there were words floating in the air, "This is not a car, this is a harvester."

Harvester?Aridins thought of only one other thing.

"Can you fly into the sky?"

"That's an airplane." The middle-aged man said blankly, as if he couldn't figure out why Eridins asked these questions.

"How far is it from Thurso Town?"

"More than 100 miles, three hours by car."

Three hours was undoubtedly too long, and Eridins was not sure that Karkaroff would still be waiting for them in Thurso Town three hours later.

"Which direction is Thurso Town?" Eridins asked calmly.

The middle-aged man pointed in a direction.

Eridins waved her wand down, the eyes of the middle-aged man became distracted again, Eridins stepped aside, and the middle-aged man continued to drive the rattling harvester slowly as if nothing had happened .

Eridins turned her head to look at Arthur who was standing by and said, "Time is tight. I will go to Thurso Town first. You wait here to find a car. We will meet you in Thurso Town in three hours." Arthur Her complexion changed, and she was about to object again, Eridins' expression suddenly turned cold, her eyes were cold and sharp, like the cold light reflected from a scalpel: "I'm not seeking your opinion, if you think No, you can summon the Dark Lord now, or just leave."

Eridins originally didn't expect Arthur to listen to her once. After all, his stubbornness gave Arnold a headache. She didn't expect that Arthur's confidence would weaken when he saw her cold expression: "Okay... okay, listen It's yours."

Eridins thought for a moment, waved her wand to transform two small stones on the side of the road into brooches, and then handed one of the brooches to Arthur.

"Temporary communicator, contact me when you arrive in Thurso Town."

After watching Arthur accept the temporary communicator, Eridins raised her wand, first cast a disillusionment spell on herself, and then cast the spell again, her feet also left the ground.

Eridins recognized the direction, waved her wand again, and galloped in the direction of Thurso Town under Arthur's envious eyes.