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Chapter 225 The Disappearing Figure

Clarence stood there in a daze.

He felt like he was dreaming.

Black, oh no, Mr. Black just told him and Angenda that he would offer them a high-paying job.

As long as the two of them nod, a job of one hundred gold Galleons a month will fall on the heads of both of them.

For the two who have been wandering and taking risks in the magic world, this is undoubtedly a good thing for the pie in the sky.

You know, the two of them have worked so hard for so many years to find so many incomplete ruins and some potions to exchange for a total of more than 300 Galleons.

But now there is a job in front of them that takes one-third of their entire family property in a month.

And of course they were right.
Idiots don't do it, and they are not idiots.

"No problem, Mr. Black, what are we now?"

"I won't be looking for the ruins for the time being. It's here, and I can't leave if I want to. This may be a long-term job."

"As for you now. Come back to the office with me first. Congratulations to you two now. When you two sign the contract, you will officially become staff members of our big adventure detective agency,"

After the two of them agreed, the smile on Black's face never broke.

Angenda and Clarence, too, had bright smiles on their faces, and this scene seemed familiar to Harry.

"No problem, Mr. Black, we will sign a contract with you when we get back."

Black had already told them before that the signed contract would be witnessed by Gringotts, so why would they have any scruples?

Now the two of them feel that it is really right for them to come here to find the ruins.

Although I haven't seen the ruins yet, where can I find a well-paid job?

The smiling faces of the two gave Harry another deep understanding of his Galleons, which were full of a vault.

If, probably, guessed, he guessed correctly... In the wizarding world, he is also a rich man.

The kind similar to the rich second generation, or a super rich second generation.

After all, very few wizards could have a vault full of Galleons.

Plus……

Harry silently looked at the butterfly imprint on his arm, and had a deeper understanding of his wealth.

He still has a city!
Right here, hidden in another layer of space, ready to ascend to heaven at any time.

There is a magic circle in the floating city that absorbs magic power from the surroundings.

If that piece of crystal forest is to maintain the magic power of the magic circle in the entire different space.

Then his Floating Void City is the kind of enhanced magic circle that can be self-sufficient.

If you count this, Harry can make a clear statement.

In the entire magic world, there is no one who can compare with him in wealth.

However, Harry glanced at the sky, he hadn't seen his floating city yet.

I just heard from that strange old man that it is a very magnificent city, if he wants to use the imprint on his hand to go to that different space to check his floating city at any time.

When his magic power increases a bit, he won't have to worry about it in the future.

He can go to that layer of different space by himself.

"Take my hand, Harry, come here."

Black over there is planning to leave here as soon as possible after discussing some details with Clarence and Angenda.

You know, there is Harry's big baby here.

"Okay, wait for me."

They were about to leave this place where the two of them had searched for a week and found nothing. In fact, Clarence was a little... wishing to leave immediately.

He is now desperate for his new job.

If it is according to what Mr. Black said, then their next life must be very interesting.

Every day, I help different people complete various tasks, and experience different wonderful lives.

Clarence suddenly became very excited about the job he had never met.

Help all kinds of people, and after completing their commissions, there will be a lot of commissions.

Mr. Black promised them that if the two of them complete more, the more commission they will get when they pay their wages at the end of the month.

The more I think about it, the more motivated I become.

The same is true for Angenda, who can't wait to help the Muggles in London.

Just because he is a wizard, the entrustment of those Muggles is easy for them.

Seeing the excitement of the two, Black wisely stuffed the words back into his mouth that he wanted to say that those Muggle commissions were not easy.

Harry came and grabbed Black's arm, Clarence grabbed Black's other arm, and Ungenda grabbed Clarence's arm. ,

It was still a little difficult for Black to apparate four people.

After all, he had never used Apparation to teleport four people at once.

It was conservatively estimated that when he took them to his big adventure detective agency, someone might be injured.

But it doesn't matter, his office still has magic potions such as bai xian, which are used to treat injuries.

It's not that simple.

"Are you ready? Everyone."

After they answered in unison, Black reluctantly waved his wand and started Apparating with his magic power.

With a whoosh, the four people disappeared in place with a burst of space distortion.

A few seconds later, an old man in a dark green wizard robe appeared at the place where they disappeared.

Quietly looking at the Coptoya village at the foot of the mountain.

Here used to be the village where he lived since he was a child.

It's just that no one knows, after he interfered with time, time also gave back to him.

Everything about him in this village is gone.

No one knows that this Muggle village once gave birth to a great wizard.

"That's fine, that's enough."

"Looking at my hometown again may be a very satisfying thing."

But "he" is not him after all, he is just a spiritual body left here.

Now, the mission of this spiritual body is over, and he handed over the last floating city in the world to a little wizard who satisfied him.

Then he should disappear too.

In fact, there was one thing he hadn't told Harry before.

That is, he felt another breath of soul in Harry.

Evil, greed, and all the evils of the world can be used to describe a breath of soul.

"If the road of life is peaceful, then what qualifications do you have to inherit this great city?"

He laughed, if Harry couldn't sort out his own affairs, someone else would kill him in the future.

That is also the fate of this floating city, to disappear forever in the dust of history.

His figure is gradually disappearing.

Only at the last moment, his hand brushed against a nearby tree.

Some words were recorded by him on the trees, after which his figure completely returned to the dust.

(End of this chapter)