"Sir, even if you have objections to our service, there is no need to risk your own safety!"
Fang Linyan was stunned and said:
"What safety?"
At this time, another goblin wearing a magic robe had already trotted over panting.
Seeing this goblin, Hegel immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly:
"This is our Gringotts Second Archmage, Mr. Hamamatsu Farang. He has strong attainments in black magic protection."
Fang Linyan glanced at the goblin:
"Mr. Archmage, I remember that you came to surround me before, and you even stood on tiptoes and raised the wand very high! The wand was about to poke into my nostril."
Mr. Hamamatsu obviously has a thick skin that is considered the best among goblins:
"Dear Sir, I have a twin brother who looks exactly like me. Please don't blame me for what he did - you really don't think about removing the bloody leech traces on the soles of your shoes.
Black magic? Even if you added this magic yourself, you will be in big trouble if someone from the Ministry of Magic catches it."
Fang Linyan, who was a little disapproving at first, was suddenly shocked!
He originally thought that the incomplete black magic book he carried was causing trouble, but if the goblin hadn't explained the reason clearly, how would he have known that the soles of his feet were attached with tracking black magic.
Therefore, Fang Linyan became serious decisively, and then said:
"Is there a quiet place?"
Hamamatsu, who is good at seizing business opportunities, suddenly smiled (for the sake of the more than one hundred shiny golden cuties):
"Of course, please come with me."
Soon, Fang Linyan sat in the reception room next to him, and tactfully declined the cup of honey black tea that was served (five gold galleons a cup was written in small letters next to it), and asked Hegel to replace it with
After a free glass of lemonade, we started chatting with Hamamatsu.
However, Hamamatsu, an old man, refused to tell anyone. He just claimed that Fang Linyan only needed to pay Gringotts sixty gold galleons (I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to be half of the total number of gold galleons he carried.
), and deposit the remaining gold Galleons in Gringotts, you can help him solve all his troubles!
However, Fang Linyan didn't think so... He wasn't thinking about the trouble of taking care of the soles of his shoes. His idea could be said to be even bolder!
That is to get rid of the troublemakers!!
Therefore, after Fang Linyan took out five gold galleons as a "private consulting fee" and claimed that if he did not agree, he would leave immediately. Mr. Hamamatsu decisively chose to give in, and then took out a handkerchief before collecting the money.
Carefully wipe the gold galleons.
Next, the Goblin Master showed his professionalism and gave Fang Lin Yan a detailed explanation.
After getting enough information, Fang Linyan did another test. He took off his shoe that was contaminated with black magic and put it into his private storage space with his back to Hamamatsu. This confirmed that Hamamatsu sensed it.
After seeing the black magic above, he nodded with satisfaction, then left Gringotts, came to Diagon Alley, and then started a big purchase...
***
an hour later,
On the streets of London, a man wearing a black robe and a hood walked through the busy streets.
At this time, London was at its peak traffic period, and the roads were covered with various means of transportation, including vans, horse-drawn carriages, covered carriages, and donkeys, horses, and ponies of various colors providing power for them.
The road was covered in a thick, suffocating band of dust.
The suffocating heat, the thick dust everywhere, the filthy dwelling filled with stench, the hot, dry sunlight shining on the low attic windows, making the room as uncomfortable as an oven, and the children leaving shavings everywhere.
They crawled on the ground with crumbs, potato peels and vegetable leaves, and the older children used the street corner as a toilet.
Walking on such streets is undoubtedly a test of one's endurance.
So after the man walked about a hundred meters, he couldn't help but walked into a secluded alley next to him.
This man looks similar to Fang Linyan in stature. His name is Shelter. He has limited talent and is a bit lazy, so he is considered a low-level figure in the magical world and can only survive by doing some part-time jobs.
It can even be said that the clumsy magic skills he mastered, such as using his mind to bend pins, made it difficult for him to live in the Muggle world--not to mention that once this behavior was known to the Ministry of Magic,
Will be severely punished!
Therefore, when Fang Linyan found Shelter and asked him to wear a black robe to hide his identity and a pair of seemingly ordinary shoes to walk on the streets of London for three hours at the cost of thirty gold galleons, Shelter immediately
I agreed.
Although Fang Linyan was only willing to pay ten gold galleons in advance,
Although Shelter knew that the other party must have a purpose for letting him do this.
But he knew very well that he actually had no choice, because first of all, he really needed the reward for this task. More importantly, Fang Linyan could find more substitutes to do this on the streets near Diagon Alley.
, not to mention ten gold galleons, or even just half, people who are willing to come will definitely flock to it.
Suddenly, Shelter felt something was wrong, because he suddenly realized that the surroundings had suddenly quieted down, the noisy voices had disappeared, and there was someone in front of him.
This man was also wearing a black robe and a hood, but there was an indescribable evil energy and violence emanating from his body.
Then the man raised his head. There was an ugly scar on his face, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"I finally caught you, little mouse. I almost lost the blood leech's tracking magic, and the signal was intermittent... You ran away really fast! I thought you were in the Muggle world.
Is there nothing I can do to you inside? Haha, a simple masking spell can blind the eyes of Muggles. Today, you have finally fallen into the hands of Lord Fernand!"
This person is none other than Fernand, who had a conflict with Fang Linyan in the Bojin Bock Magic Shop. After practicing black magic, his personality began to become withdrawn and twisted. In addition, Fang Linyan actually had
There was an aura that made him very unhappy, so I planted blood leeches on him to track him down!
Immediately afterwards, Fernand raised the magic wand in his hand, and the front end flashed:
"Spastic Curse!!"
This is a typical black magic, equivalent to one of the three unpardonable curses: the prefix of the torture curse.
To put it simply, this spell will immediately act on the target, and then a will determination of the target will be made. The result of the will determination will determine the final effect of this spell.
However, usually, unless it is a specially trained person, such as an Auror (police) used by the Ministry of Magic to enforce the law, the effect of this spell is quite good.
Sure enough, Shelter immediately fell to the ground and groaned in pain.
Seeing this scene, Fernand was not surprised at all. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and he strode forward.
But when he came to Shelter, he was suddenly startled, because while Shelter was writhing in pain, the hood on his head had quietly slipped off, revealing an unfamiliar face...
.
Fernand suddenly became furious, squatted down, grabbed Shelter's chest and roared:
"Tell me! Who are you! Why do you have my blood leech curse on you!"
Shelter said intermittently in pain:
"me......"
Seeing that he couldn't speak the complete words at all, Fernand could only cast a spell on him again to relieve the pain, and then began to question him again.
Under the terrifying black magic, Shelter was unable to keep any secrets at all, and stuttered out everything he had experienced.
After hearing this, Fernand immediately understood the whole story and realized that the man in front of him was just a chess piece being thrown out. He immediately cursed bitterly and stood up.
He looked at Shelter who was curled up at his feet, smiled coldly, raised his wand and muttered something, and directly cast a magic "throat technique" on Shelter. Shelter immediately widened his eyes and gurgled in his throat.
There was a loud noise, and he was struggling and rolling on the ground crazily, but he couldn't say anything.
The principle of this magic is to create a pair of invisible hands composed of a force field, which grabs the target's throat and suffocates it.
The difficulty of this magic is that it takes a long time to chant, and it cannot lock onto the enemy after it is released, so it is basically ineffective against flexible enemies---it is common sense to immediately fight back or dodge as soon as you see the opponent waving the wand---
----But Shelter, who was already frightened, had no such worries.
Soon, poor Shelter was strangled to death on the spot.
Fernand skillfully searched the corpse, took the gold Galleons on it as his own, and then waved his wand to perform a basic acid spell.
This magic can create a pool of strong acid, which can completely fuse corpses and the like. It can be called the best spell for destroying corpses and eradicating traces.
Seeing Shelter's body squeaking and shrinking rapidly in the puddle formed by strong acid, Fernand sneered and was about to turn around and leave.
However, Fernand did not know that just behind him, Fang Linyan had appeared, aiming at him in a standard half-kneeling gun shooting posture.
At the same time, Fang Linyan had already used his reconnaissance skills, and a series of information about Fernand had popped up on his retina.
Fernand Ludos, Mattes
Sex: Male
Age: 48 years old
Condition: Sub-health state, long-term research on black magic and swallowing potions have put Fernand's health in danger, but his good habit of drinking a cup of black tea in the afternoon has eliminated these hidden dangers lurking in his body for the time being.
break out.
Occupation: Black magician
Rank: Elite. Elite-level character templates are more powerful than ordinary character templates. Their attribute values are at least 1.5 times that of similar creatures of the same level, and their physical health bonus is 15 points. Not only that, elite-level creatures master
There are more and stronger abilities.
Skill:???
Skill:???
Skills: Ma Youfu's strong acid arrows
Skill: Intermediate Meditation
Biography:
Fernand Ludos, Matus was not an excellent magic apprentice when he was young, so he was ostracized by his peers. In order to prove himself, he was so strong that he conducted magic experiments day and night, until he came together
A serious accident occurs.
In this accident, Fernand Ludos, Mr. Mattes was disfigured and caused another experimenter to permanently lose his right hand.
From then on, Fernand Ludos and Mateus' mentality completely collapsed and he began to blame everyone. In order to quickly gain strength to retaliate against those enemies in his heart, Fernand Ludos and Mateus threw himself into the ashes.
In the embrace of the Assembly Hall, he soon became famous in the circle for his cruel methods, cruel personality, and violent temper.