"It seems that our luck is not very good."

Lynn squinted his eyes and looked at the coastline ahead and said softly.

Then, he waved his wings and began to rise until he reached a sufficient distance and then looked at the coastline to confirm his guess.

"We are not on any continent now, but an island. It is likely that this is still an uninhabited island."

Lynn made a judgment, while Hermione carefully poked her head out and looked at the surging waves below.

"What should we do now?"

"We can't go out to sea." Lynn said calmly, "Now we don't even know which ocean the island is in, and we can't tell which direction to go to the nearest continent here. And if an accident occurs in the ocean, we basically have no chance of surviving."

He glanced at the not-so-lucent woods on the ground.

"We are fighting ambush on this island with them, and my emotions will gradually recover. The process is not long and can accelerate. When I can fully display my strength, we can leave here openly and no one can stop me."

Of course Hermione listened to Lynn now. They flew towards the sea-bearing forest on the ground and disappeared into the green branches and leaves.

Not long after they left, a large number of wizards riding a flying broom also came to the place they had arrived before.

Looking at the ocean in front of him, a subordinate whispered to the leading male witch.

"Head, they may have escaped from here, right?"

The witch didn't speak, but the witch from the Hall of Prophecy spoke first.

"The curse we set around this island did not react, which means they are still on this island and have not chosen to escape."

The witch did not look at the Auror who asked the question while talking, but kept staring at the male witch.

The witch's face had already calmed down from anger, but this did not mean that the hatred for Lynn in his heart disappeared at all, but was covered up by calmness and fermented quietly.

"You don't need to remind me this way, I know what I promised Congress before coming here, and since they haven't left the island, our mission has not yet failed."

The witch said lightly: "You can have such awareness, the best supervisor."

"But these people of mine alone are not enough." The witch stared at her, "I need other helpers."

"The Aurors who worked in Congress are all under your hands. I only heard that you have to find ways to lay off employees every year, and never heard of a shortage of people."

"If Aurors died or injured too much in this place, Congress could not explain to the people, what do you ask them to say? So many people were sacrificed just to chase two teenage students? They didn't care about prophecy, they only care about what was happening in front of them."

The witch's words silenced the witch.

It took a long time before she spoke again.

"I will apply to Congress to hire an international wizard group to come here to follow your command, but you must fulfill your commitment, too."

The witch waved at the Aurors behind him, and the wizards in black robes rode a flying broom and landed nearby, preparing to start a big search on the island.

"I won't just give up and go back in shame after he killed my man. I want to see how many skills a boy in his teens still has."

......

Lynn is digging a hole now.

To be precise, he is supervising a shovel and digging holes.

[Scepter] When Lin Neng first got this alchemy prop, he didn't realize how perfect it was. It was not until he slowly dug out all its functions that he discovered that this thing is truly the creation of the four giants of Hogwarts.

In addition to being able to become normal things, the most important thing is that it has a relatively primary self-awareness.

For example, the flying sword that Lin En transformed into is not the characteristic of the sword, but the [scepter] itself can achieve this effect.

The same is true now. It has become a big shovel, neatly digging a hole under a small soil bun.

Not only that, it is also responsible for transporting the dug soil to the periphery of the hole, decorating the entrance more concealed, and dedicated to the hard work of working overtime for unscrupulous capitalists.

Lynn and Hermione were behind it, constantly deepening into the hole.

The woods they chose to hide were not big, and the number of wizards who chased them was enough. If they just hid in the woods like this, it would not take long.

So Lynn found a hidden mound and chose to dig a hole under it, and the hole was covered with a pile of weeds.

This method is OK for ordinary people, but as long as the wizards check it carefully, they will always find something wrong after a while.

But Lynn didn't plan to hide here for long.

The shovel turned into [Scepter] in front was still working hard to expand the size of the hole, while Lynn sat down face to face with Hermione.

"I have something more important to tell you."

Lynn's tone is still dull now, but Hermione can still hear that he has tried his best to show his grandeur.

Her face was covered with mud and looked a little embarrassed, but her expression was still relaxed, and she was even in the mood to make a joke with Lynn.

"You mean, if we can't escape, we will have to live in this hole for the rest of our lives?"

"Without this possibility, we will definitely escape, no, we should fight out."

Lynn is not at all interested in her now, and said seriously and confidently.

Hermione pouted.

"Then what do you want to tell me?"

Lynn seemed to be organizing his own words, thinking about how to speak.

After a while, he said slowly.

"Do you remember that I had some strange actions after I summoned the patron saint at Quidditch Stadium last time?"

When he talked about this, Hermione couldn't help but blush slightly.

"What are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Even if Lynn finds that she is shy, she will not be able to show any signs of anything, and she continued to say on her own.

"After using the Guardian Spell to summon the Guardian's emotions and are suppressed, I found that as long as I do something that can greatly fluctuate my emotions, I can speed up the level of emotional recovery.

Just like that time, after you kissed my face, the time it took at least five days to recover was shortened to three days.

Actually, there is a problem. I found that I subconsciously ignored it and did not think about it in a normal state.

That's why you kiss me and my emotions will fluctuate so much.

Emotional loss is a bad thing, but it also allows me to see more clearly some problems that I cannot see clearly, or problems that I subconsciously ignore but cannot be ignored now."

Lynn stared at Hermione, who was also looking at him.

She didn't know what was wrong with her now, or she might have realized what Lynn wanted to say, her face was so hot that she could fry an egg, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up. Even after experiencing such a dangerous situation before, her heartbeat didn't have that fast.

"I seem to like you, Hermione."
Chapter completed!