Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 270 Paradise Street, Dangerous ([-])
Longevity, the Ministry of Magic is here to challenge you!

Avery suddenly fell into an ice cave.

Where did the "Department of Mysteries" find such a murderer?

"Let Sauron come to see me."

Staring at Avery coldly, Klein's tone was neutral.

It hasn't been cleaned up for a while, the fat man has been on the market for a long time, even his head wants to be photographed.

"Male head and female waist", this is taboo.

That is to say: whoever touches the man's head, girlfriend, and waist will die!
Anyway, don't touch it.
"What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

Seeing that the other party obviously came to trouble the Lord, Avery stiffened up rarely.

Even without the spell restriction of the "Golden Cup of the King of Mesopotaia", he was still very loyal to Sauron.

After all, it is a relationship where all are prosperous and all are harmed. If you want to see the Lord, you have to step on his corpse first.

"Heh, he's still a tough guy."

Klein smiled with playful eyes.

He didn't speak, and looked at Bo De who was also in great shock.

"???"

Wait a minute, boss, why are you looking at me when you're showing off your prestige?
Bode was puzzled by Green Clay's eyes.

"search warrant."

There is really no tacit understanding at all, Klein resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said something dull.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Bode is not someone who reacts slowly. On the contrary, being able to register in the "Department of Mysteries" shows that he is extremely clever.

That is to say, the magic coercion just now stimulated him so much that he didn't react for a while.

Hearing the words of "Green Clay", he quickly took out a piece of folded parchment from the inner pocket of his suit, and stretched it out, revealing the logo of the Ministry of Magic.

"See, this is a search warrant, if Sauron is willing to meet with me today, then of course hello and me, if not.
Don't blame me for breaking the rules. "

Klein's words were straightforward, with some street style mixed in.

Both Bode and Avery were surprised to see the pissed and hot-tempered young lady, and were speechless for a while.

"call!"

At this moment, a blue fire suddenly appeared in the coffee shop.The moment the flame appeared, the violent breath of the approaching rainstorm disappeared without a trace.

A young man in a black suit and wine-red shirt stepped out of the flames, with a faint smile on his lips.

It is the most dangerous dark wizard in the legend, "Sauron the Devil"!
"My lord, you shouldn't have come!"

Seeing the boss appearing, Avery was in a calm mood, but after a while, a deep worry rose in his heart.

Isn't this just hitting someone on the muzzle!

"Didn't expect to see you here, Planeswalker."

Unexpectedly, Sauron seemed to be very familiar with Green Clay. In the eyes of everyone who was extremely surprised, the two of them seemed like old friends meeting each other, and there was no strange feeling at all.

Even "Devil Lord" Sauron took the initiative to say hello.

"Oh, I haven't heard from you for a long time. I didn't expect you to settle down here. It seems that the "Lord of the Deathly Hallows" is nothing more than that."

Green Clay still looked arrogant.

I saw him raise his legs like a little adult.

"Can I take it as your active betrayal of the "Hermit Society", Sauron?"

"The Planeswalker", "Lord of the Deathly Hallows", "The Hermits".
What and what!
Avery and Bode were taken aback by Klein's performance.

Isn't the "Ministry of Magic" the largest organization in the world?
Where did the "Hermit Society" come from!
And it seems that both Sauron and Green Clay are members of it?
How many people does that organization have!

However, it would be terrible if everyone in that organization was like Sauron and Green Clay.

Avery and Bode couldn't help pricking up their ears, unwilling to miss every detail.

"Don't understand, it's right if you don't understand."

Acting with himself, quietly observing the bewildered expressions of others, Klein's wicked taste was greatly satisfied.

Continue brain supplementing, after all, brain supplementation is the primary productive force.

"You shouldn't be so blunt in front of outsiders, people at their level are not qualified to know about us
Clay, we have been friends for hundreds of years, remember, when you were adventuring in the East, I was the one who helped you. "

He was grinning in his heart, but on the surface he still wanted to act, Klein controlled his avatar and spread his hands helplessly.

"I also invited you to dinner, we evened out."

The unscrupulous "Green Clay" frowned and waved his small fist.

"Anyway, Dumbledore is my friend. I heard that you have trouble with him recently, so I can only help him out."

"How about Dumbledore, oh, now that I think about it, he's not bad. If he can go one step further, he might be able to reach the threshold of the "Hermit Society"."

Green Clay and Sauron were talking as if no one was there, but the three views of Avery and Bode were shattered and rebuilt, and rebuilt and shattered.

The "greatest white wizard" in the past hundred years is only "good" in the two populations.

So what is Dumbledore's achievements in defeating Gellert Grindelwald, resisting Voldemort, and defending the Ministry of Magic by himself?
Is it a joke?
What kind of terrifying existence is the "Hermit Society"!
"Sauron, it's useless to talk too much, fight with me, and we'll catch up after the fight!"

After a little perception, Bode and Avery are now in a state of extreme confusion.Klein felt that it was almost done, and he perfectly controlled the scene.

"Oh, that's fine."

"Sauron" nodded slightly, and a black light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Everyone fell into a sluggish moment.

"Whoo~"

The illusion magic took effect, Klein relaxed his disguise and drank his coffee very comfortably.

In the eyes of Bode and others, the death struggle between Sauron and Green Clay had already begun.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light.

The two of them are like the angels who destroy the world in the legend. With every gesture, there is endless terror and destruction
Meanwhile, the Ministry of Magic.

"Not coming back?"

Seeing Barty Crouch's report, Dumbledore frowned slightly.

This is the third report he has received this month.

What can Barty Crouch do in the small country of Balgeria? Does it take so long for a simple visit?
After glancing at another financial statement, the old man became even more suspicious.

Although because of the Quidditch World Cup, the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department's activities funds have increased, but this extra expenditure is too much for a while.

Barty Crouch, what is he secretly planning?
"minister?"

Seeing that Dumbledore was thinking again, the secretary couldn't help reminding him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the elderly just tend to be distracted. I've been too tired recently, and I was made a fuss by the "Department of Mysteries" for a long time. I'm fine, don't worry."

After recovering, Dumbledore smiled gently at the secretary, looking like a harmless grandfather.

(End of this chapter)