Three figures suddenly appeared in the firelight.

One was a young man in a black robe, and the other was a somewhat dirty girl.

Behind them was a large man, standing motionless.

It's like an iron tower.

"Don't you regret it?

Perhaps leaving with other children is the best option.

That man will find you a home......"

The girl shook her head:

"I don't have a home anymore. Where you are, I'll be there. "

Braun sighed:

"Well, I respect your choice.

But you've also seen the changes in me and the weird magic I had when I was fighting.

Hemp ...... like you Ordinary people may have a hard time surviving in my world. "

"I'll try not to trouble you. "

The girl raised her face and said stubbornly.

"Okay. But I've got to grieve you these days. "

Braun said, looking at the girl.

He didn't want Anna to stay.

Originally, he decided that Anna would be rescued by the group of people from the Ethiopian Security Bureau, just like the other children, and then properly housed.

As for why he was so decisive that the sheriff named Anthony would send the children back properly.

It's because he's the god Anthony sees.

That's right, Anubis is what he faked.

It uses some principles of soul witchcraft, as well as dementoring.

As for the white feathers and miracles, they were just hints he planted, just illusions.

This is the best solution.

Braun alone can't take away so many children, and Muggle affairs are best handled in a Muggle way.

The reason why Anna was left behind was also because of her pleading.

In addition, Anna was really pitiful, and Braun agreed as soon as her heart softened.

It's just that he hasn't figured out what happened later.

But it shouldn't be too much of a problem to ask the owl postman to send a letter home and ask the house-elf to bring Anna home...... Right?

Forget it, take it one step at a time.

And this big tall one behind him.

This is also a problem.

The sky lit up with a faint morning light.

The days are always longer in the summer.

"Let's go, Anna. I'll have to give you a shower and then change your clothes. "

The figures of the three gradually disappeared.

It was as if a pile of dust had been blown away by the wind.

Gallop all the way to the outside of the inn.

Seeing that the window was still open, Braun jumped into the house with Anna in his arms.

"Alright, let's wash up.

Clothes wear mine first. "

Braun took some of his clothes from the suitcase and handed them to Anna.

The girl nodded obediently. Walked into the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and Braun outside didn't feel a trace of charm.

Firewood girls are not counted, what is there to be charming?

Clean up the dirt on your body with a cleansing charm.

Then pour the body down on the bed.

The night of fighting left Braun physically exhausted.

If Braun hadn't brought a few bottles of sobering medicine with him to keep Braun up his spirits, he would have been paralyzed from exhaustion.

But even so, his body couldn't stand it.

It didn't take long for an even snoring sound to be heard on the bed.

"Braun, look at me......"

Anna walked out of the bathroom wearing Braun's clothes and wiping her hair.

Seeing Braun snoring on the bed, his eyes couldn't help but soften.

Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, tilting his head and watching quietly.

Short blonde hair exudes heat.

......

"Braun!

Wake up, don't sleep!"

The knock on the door kept coming, and Ron shouted outside.

Braun, who was already a light sleeper, woke up all of a sudden.

"I got it, Ron!" Braun shouted out the door.

After hearing Braun's answer, Ron muttered a few words and went downstairs.

Hearing the sound of Ron coming downstairs, Braun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then he turned his head to look at Anne:

"How's your hair?"

"Isn't it pretty?"

Anne asked rhetorically.

"It's beautiful. "

Braun was not shy about compliments.

Originally, Anna was very beautiful, especially the pair of heterochromatic pupils that were blue and brown.

It also adds a unique charm to this beauty.

At this moment, plus that short hair and Braun's clothes on his body.

Let her reveal a more neutral beauty.

"Cutting off my hair is also a goodbye to my old self, and if you don't like it, I can keep it again......"

Braun interrupted her solemnly:

"There's no need Anna, you don't have to change yourself to please me.

You are you, I hope you don't live in the shadow of the past.

Come out and smile more.

I'll be happier that way.

It doesn't even matter if you want to leave one day.

I didn't save you to repay you, Anna. "

These words made Anna stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

"I see!"

Braun looked at the smiling Anna, and her mood couldn't help but improve. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Okay, I'll go in a minute, you and Buck will open another room and stay first. "

Perceiving the panic in Anna's eyes, Braun comforted softly:

"Don't worry, I promised I wouldn't leave you behind. "

"So, retractor?"

Anna said with her little finger tilted her head. []

"Okay. "

Braun sighed helplessly.

"Lagou stamps are not allowed to change ...... for a hundred years"

After singing this childish nursery rhyme, Anna smiled again.

"Alright, I'll go downstairs first, and you'll just follow Buck in a moment. I gave him the money.

If you want to eat or want to go out, you can also ask him to follow you.

Buck, this wand is for you.

Remember to protect Anna. "

Braun handed over his blackthorn wand.

Originally, Buck had no way to use magic as a Kurukuru puppet.

But after Voldemort's soul moved in, he also had the ability to use magic.

"Obey the master!"

Buck replied angrily.

After a brief wash, Braun walked downstairs.

I saw the lobby of the hotel.

The Weasleys were sitting at a table watching the TV playing.

Unlike the wizarding world in England, the Ministry of Magic in Egypt has a small number of native wizards and the weakness and poverty of the Muggle government.

Therefore, the connection between the magical world is also very weak.

A combination of reasons has led to the Ministry of Magic's weak control over wizards.

As a result, wizards' use of Muggle items is not too tightly regulated.

"Braun, you're so slow!"

"I just washed up and wasted some time. What are you looking at?"

Braun took the fritters from Ginny.

"It tastes good, what's it?"

The boss standing at the counter looked very happy:

"Chickpea cake, the special breakfast of Egypt, very happy you can like it. "

Braun also smiled at his boss.

"Yesterday night, the Public Security Bureau of the Egyptian capital cracked a particularly large case of child trafficking.

Now let's take a look at Sheriff Anthony's answer. "

"Last night, I led the team to raid Mouse Alley and rescued the trafficked children there......"

Before Anthony could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a reporter:

"Excuse me, what do you think of Sheriff Anthony about such a thing happening under your rule?"

Anthony glanced at the reporter, but instead of flickering as before, he said seriously:

"I'm sorry for that.

I can't get rid of all this happening. 043

I can't say anything to tourists who travel to Egypt.

I'm also sorry for the people who believe in me.

I cannot shirk my responsibility, and I will submit the report to Congress so that Congress can decide on the punishment of me. "

The journalist didn't know what to say.

Shouldn't it be logical to flicker and then evade in a roundabout way?

Why did you just admit that?

You don't want a future?

Or are you not afraid of being torn apart by parents who have lost their children?

And most importantly, how can we make up news if you are so sincere?

The reporter sat down sneeringly.

But the colleague next to him stood up:

"Sheriff Anthony, said you brought a large box of Egyptian pounds from the factory where the children were held......"

"That's right!"

Anthony interrupted.

"I have written the number of the box into my debriefing report and handed it to Congress.

They serve as funds to help find the parents of these children.

Accept the supervision of the whole world to ensure that not a penny will be embezzled or wasted.

Do you have any more questions?"

"No, no. "

Another reporter sat back depressed.

What else could he say?

Q: Why isn't Anthony nervous?

Why not embezzle?

Or is it so simple to tell Congress?

At this moment, his heart fell into the same depression as his peers:

If you're not greedy for money, how can I make news?

"I will never evade my responsibility for this kind of thing.

I know that when the news is broadcast, it will definitely trigger some condemnation from people in continental Europe.

But what I can say about this matter.

Egypt may have the responsibility, but of course, it is also the responsibility of the nobles of the European continent!"

Anthony took a deep breath, knowing that he would be removed from his post or even said death if he exposed the matter once and for all.

But if he doesn't say it, he won't be at ease in his life.

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