Chapter Thirty-Seven: Go and Invite Mr. Clegane!

A portkey is an enchanted item that can teleport anyone who touches it to a designated location.

Compared to Floo Powder, the Portkey can teleport multiple people at a time, and the destination does not need to have a fireplace.

At the same time, the Portkey does not require special training like apparitions, and can be used even by underage wizards.

Most importantly, when it comes to ultra-long-distance travel, the door key has a near-crushing advantage.

Apparitions are difficult to travel across continents and countries, but portkeys can do it easily.

William and Hermione wanted to go from Albania to England, and at such a distance, Floo Powder and Apparition would definitely not work.

Using a door key is the most convenient and fast.

However, the use of portkeys between the two countries must be approved by the Ministry of Magic.

William and Hermione were smuggled in from the Adriatic Sea, and it was impossible to get permission.

Even if it wasn't smuggling, it wouldn't have been possible to go to the Albanian Ministry of Magic for approval.

The forest was burned, and we have to explain it. You said you had a fight with Voldemort, who proved it to you?

Voldemort?

In case the explanation is invalid, it will be forcibly detained, and then you will be ...... Money.

Don't overestimate the bottom line of the Ministry of Magic, if you meet someone like Minister Fudge, as if he has never seen money in eight lifetimes, he will definitely take the opportunity to ask for a sky-high compensation.

All you burned were some trees?

Fart!

You burned ...... It is obviously a precious magic plant planted by the Ministry of Magic.

Each plant is more than 3,000 years old. The fruit above, it's even more powerful:

Take one bite to refresh your mind, eat two bites and never get tired, and eat three bites to live forever.

If it's this kind of blackmail, even if William is sold, he can't afford to pay for it.

He also didn't want another wave of prison breaks, ruining Venice and then destroying the capital of Albania - Tirana!

Since the regular channels cannot be followed, they can only continue to smuggle people.

As a veteran and expert in this area, Uncle Newt has taught William, the life experience of many elders.

Even talking eloquently, it seems that no one knows how to smuggle better than him.

Newt also introduced William to dozens of wizards who smuggled the keys to the door.

In countries with magical animal sanctuaries, almost all of them have acquaintances he knows.

Newt himself never made portkeys secretly, in his words:

We can't do anything that violates the law and discipline.

e…… How little have you done with you?

Since there is a way, William must choose the portkey.

Early in the morning, the two of them came to a coastline with a tired face.

Last night, it was the middle of the night when Bertha was found.

After leaving the forest and getting rid of the Aurors, William and Hermione entered the safety table, huddled on the couch in the living room, and slept for the night.

So, it's inevitable that you will feel a little low in the morning.

On the shore, there was already a sorcerer, wrapped in tattered black robes.

"Roar!" The wizard looked William and Hermione up and down.

At his feet, there was also a row of dilapidated iron barrels.

They are all illegally made door keys, and those who catch them will be sentenced.

"Where are you going?" The wizard stared at William's face and seemed to recognize him.

"England."

"I'm sorry, I can't go to the UK right now." The wizard shook his head.

"Why?" Hermione looked up curiously.

"Britain hosts the Quidditch World Cup, there are too many smugglers, and the British Ministry of Magic has stepped up its testing efforts."

William's eyebrows raised, he didn't even know about it.

Well, he hadn't been in touch with Tonks in a while.

However, William was still very skeptical about the accuracy of this news.

The Quidditch World Cup has left the British Ministry of Magic scrambling, do they really have the time and energy to catch stowaway wizards?

"I suggest going to France." The wizard said sincerely. "Closer that way."

William thought for a moment, but did not object.

France can also do it, just go to the Cregan to ask for the key to the house, directly from official channels, no need to smuggle.

By the way, you can also give the few wizards you caught to Clegane.

"The two of us, how much?"

"Two hundred Galleons...... Thank you for your patronage. The wizard said with a smile.

"Isn't the market price thirty for one person?" Hermione was taken aback and furious at this temporary price increase.

"Going to France is thirty for each person, and the other seventy is for me to keep my mouth shut and see Stark and Granger leaving the country illegally."

The portkey dealer grinned and said to William:

"That's the price of fame, little brother! The whole world knows you.

Everyone knows that the two of you are in Italy and saved Venice.

Now he suddenly appeared in Albania and wanted to smuggle himself into Paris.

All major newspapers will be interested in this news...... I only charge 70 Galleons for hush money, which is already professional! ā€

"You have a point." William shrugged.

"Then pay for it."

"I refuse!" William shook his head, "...... Let's go to the newspaper and sell the news, we don't mind.

Isn't it, Hermione? ā€

"That's right." Hermione clasped her arms around her chest and leaned on William's shoulders.

The Aurors of Albania have seen them a long time ago. The news that they are here will break out sooner or later, and there is no need to be wronged.

As for smuggling...... You say that we are smuggling, do you have any evidence?

At Hogwarts, there are thousands of school rules, and don't get caught in the first one.

As two archetypal Hogwarts people, William and Hermione must have developed this style perfectly, and they were determined not to admit stowaways.

They didn't come to Albania at all!

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ As for this? Isn't it just two hundred Galleons? The wizard was also a little speechless.

is so famous, it looks like it's not the master who is short of money, you two are so button-and-noose!

William glanced at him and said softly, "We just don't want to be wronged. ā€

You think I'm Malfoy, slaughtered by Fudge as a pig all day long.

Hermione looked deeply appreciative, hugged William's arm, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "That's it!" ā€

How can you think that your family has a lot of money?!

"Whether to send it or not, don't send us to find another home." William urged.

"Okay, you two are ruthless!"

The wizard muttered "really slam the door" and handed over an iron bucket, which he cursed, "You will definitely be caught by the French Ministry of Magic!" ā€

"If you catch it, you can catch it, and it's not that you haven't caught it."

William and Hermione grabbed the bucket.

"Let......'s go in ten seconds," the wizard looked at his watch, waved his hand, and said:

"Good luck to both of you...... French ...... Travel...... Pleasant ......"

The two were dragged away and disappeared without a trace.

William fell to the ground and immediately steadied himself. After using it more times, Hermione only turned pale.

"The wizard...... What was just said? Hermione shook her dizzy head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't hear you either, have a nice trip......" William shook his head.

"And the French ...... Or something? Hermione frowned. I had a bad premonition. ā€

"Uh...... Hermione, I want to ...... Your hunch is right. ā€

William looked around, took her hand, and said softly, "That's probably what the man said...... French Ministry of Magic. ā€

"How do you know?"

"Because...... We're at the French Ministry of Magic! ā€

William glanced back, and behind him stood the Aurors.

They all raised their wands, their faces wary.

William cursed inwardly: "Made, actually fishing for law enforcement!" ā€

Old Infernal Affairs!

"Don't talk to each other!" A familiar voice rang out.

"You are suspected of illegal use of the portkey, and you are now arrested by the French Ministry of Magic!

You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be a testimony in court......"

William was stunned and turned his head away.

"Costa...... It's been a long time, but you've really become an Auror, how have you been lately? He smiled.

"Uh...... William!! ā€

Looking at the teenager who had kissed him in public, Costa's face instantly turned red.

She immediately stroked her hair and stumbled, "You...... Why are you and Hermione here?! ā€

"We ...... Come to Paris. William smiled 'nuclear goodness'.

All the French Aurors, gasped.

"Go and get Mr. Clegane, Stark, and Granger...... It's Paris again!

Run!! ā€

William: "......"

Hermione: "......"

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