You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Every time a lipstick is produced, there is a pug who will lose a dime;

Every time a speaker is produced, a black cat is killed;

For every cream chocolate cake sold, a white tiger loses its life;

Every time the bar is cleaned, Aberforth is close to a point from begging...

In order to prevent the old man from going bankrupt in his old age, he took an elf and went to Hogwarts to beg... William and Hermione did not pay for the wine, so they left the Hog’s Head Bar.

The wine money was equal to the potion money, and William had left a lot of potions...In this way, he still lost a lot.

So before leaving, William seriously told Dobby to use the cut wool to make woolen socks.

In this way, the gift given to Professor Dumbledore at Christmas is in place.

William can still get some expensive rewards from Professor Dumbledore.

Once you changed hands, you paid back immediately.

Kill two birds with one stone.

It's perfect.

The witch was an honest man, she had only drank a bowl of wine, but paid four bottles.

"Unexpectedly, the owner of the pig's head bar turned out to be Professor Dumbledore's younger brother. He never mentioned it."

Walking down the street, Hermione couldn't help saying.

William took out the light extinguisher and said: "I have never heard the professor mention it, but I know that he once had a sister named Ariana. This light extinguisher was given to her.

Every time the professor mentions it, it feels particularly painful... and has cried many times."

Hermione looked at William in surprise, he had never talked about it.

William did not say it, because every conversation between him and Dumbledore was particularly important.

Most of them involve Voldemort, or death...prehistoric profundity.

Compared with these, the weak side of the principal seemed so insignificant.

"Didn't you ask? The professor's past?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Hermione, when you see an old man crying in pain, you can't ask anything." William whispered.

"I can only say some...useless comfort, I can't do anything else."

Hermione thoughtfully."It seems that the relationship between the professor and his brother is not good.

Did you hear that?

He actually said that the principal was a stupid fool... Oh, it is hard to imagine that someone would say that Professor Dumbledore was his brother."

She wondered: "What kind of things can make a brother like this?"

"A lot of things are possible, even the most trivial things." William touched the girl's hair and said calmly:

"Life is not like this, it's like that, in short, it won't be what you want."

Hermione stared into William's eyes blankly, and suddenly stretched out her fingers, rubbed his forehead, and gently smoothed the frowning eyebrows.

William smiled brightly and spread his arms as if he wanted a hug.

Hermione grabbed the corner of his clothes, blushed and took a step back. She shyly said, "Someone is looking at us."

William turned helplessly, and the American witch, standing not far from the two, seemed a little embarrassed.

She was really embarrassed. She was so old that she had never talked about a relationship.

The little wizards in front of them had already begun to show their affection.

She inexplicably remembered the worst injury that Auror had suffered in her career:

On a busy and rainy night, she and her colleagues were still working overtime.She suddenly discovered that her colleague had a boyfriend to deliver meals, and she...can only eat cold instant noodles.

My heart hurts a bit,

So sour!

"May I ask you something?"

Seeing the witch suddenly in a daze, William asked: "If you want to travel, there are road signs around here. If you want to find a tour guide, Dobby should be happy to be a tour guide, as long as you pay him."

"Sorry, I'm not here to play, I'm the Magic Congress Auror."

The witch took out her official ID.There are photos of her activities and a striking American eagle logo:

MACUSA.

Mela Piqueli

United States of America

Magic Congress.

"As an American Auror, I need to ask you some questions... Mr. Stark." Beauty Nest Novel www.mnowo.com

William blew a whistle: "Miss Piquilly, this is England, you are asking me as an American Auror... Isn't that appropriate?"

How familiar is this operation?

Didn't William do such a thing in France?

So the girl in front of me is still too tender. No one knows better than William how to enforce the law across borders.

He gradually said coldly, "I will not accept your inquiry, Miss Auror.

Don't say it's Britain, even if it's the United States, you don't have the right to ask me... We are not equal."

"What do you mean?" Piqueley frowned.

She knew that the little wizard in front of her was very famous and terrifying. She had heard of it in the United States.

But fame does not mean privilege.

William chuckles:

"I am the youth representative of Wiesengamao, with written authorization from Dumbledore, the chief magician of Wiesengamao.

Abroad, it is equivalent to the exercise of rights by Wissengamer, which is reasonable and legal.

Clegane, Director of the French Law Enforcement Department, do you know?That's higher than you know where to go!

I talked to him happily.

Do you think you are an American Auror and have the right to interrogate me?"

"If you really want to talk, at least you have to let the Auror Director come, otherwise I will refuse to answer any questions you ask."

Although Dumbledore’s authorization was for the Paris incident.

But after the matter was over, he still had no intention of rescinding or retracting...then, it still has legal benefits.

Piqueley was speechless. She was just an Auror, equivalent to the American Jingxie.

It is not a problem to kill a black wizard in the country by mistake, but he has no right to interrogate a senior British official in Wisengamo.

"And, are your procedures legal, Miss Piquili?" Hermione asked after William's words.

She was also a little annoyed when she was interrupted rashly on the date.

"According to the "Guidelines for International Magic Law", Article 6 stipulates that transnational law enforcement needs to register with the UK International Magic Law Office.

Then, a joint operation accompanied by the British Auror.I don't seem to see the British Auror.

Does this mean that you are actually only applying for a tourist visa?You are here, and the British Ministry of Magic does not know."

"..."

Piqueley only felt his scalp numb.

She did indeed apply for a tourist visa, because the Magic Congress of the United States did not authorize her, she secretly came.

She just wanted to frighten the two little wizards and ask what she wanted to know.

But the little witch in front of her seemed to understand better than her, and she turned out the illegal things in a few words.

Are you two demons?

Isn't it all these things that you talk about when you are dating?

What a little wizard, now go to run for Minister of Magic!

Piqueley suddenly felt wronged, she, a little girl, traveled across the ocean to a strange country.

First, he was coaxed by the old man as a bartender, and then by the two little wizards.

She won't be caught by a dementor as a spy, will she?

Seeing that the witch was in a daze again, William and Hermione turned and left.

"Wait... sir, I'm here for Mr. Scamander." Piqueley hurriedly said.

William and Hermione stopped.

"Some time ago, the Magic Congress of the United States was attacked and a dark wizard stole Mr. Scamander's things.

According to investigations, it may have been done by the sweepers."

William turned around and nodded weirdly."Slightly heard."

He had heard more than a little bit, it was Professor Babling who did it at all.

It's just that she didn't expect that she threw the matter to the Scavenger...back the pot.

Wonderful!

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