Hogwarts: When the live Q&A goes live

Chapter 226 New Customers
Time flies, summer vacation is always short, and it has passed before a person knows it.

That's how Harry felt.

He hasn't practiced marksmanship for long, but under the guidance of Sirius and the other two, his actual combat ability has improved a lot.

After all, not everyone can enjoy being beaten up by three wizards jointly every day.

This kind of treatment, Harry resisted at the beginning and then since he couldn't resist later, he got used to it silently enjoying it.

Clarence swept the whole office with a broom.

Then he stood at the door and looked at the sun shining in the sky, silently staring blankly, thinking again whether his choice of coming here was right.

As for why he didn't use magic to clean the house, of course there was a Muggle in the office.

According to the words here, that is a customer. If he scares the customer, then not only Black will stare at him, but also an Auror from the Ministry of Magic will come to the door and take him to Azkaban.

Behold, what wonderful results this can bring if magic is used.

Nonsence.

Clutching his hair helplessly, Clarence had only one thought now.

Hopefully the new customers coming inside aren't coming to make them look for cats.

Nearly a month of looking for a cat has caused this man who has been homeless for many years to collapse.

God knows why a little kitty is so hard to find and so easy to get lost.

Clarence counted how many times he had looked for cats in the past month.

Since the beginning of this month, they have received a total of thirteen commissions, nine of which were commissioned to find the cat, and three commissioned to investigate evidence of XX's derailment.

Another time was to ask them to help move bricks.

They are wizards, elegant wizards, and they have been reduced to the point of moving bricks.

At that time, Blackburn wanted to refuse, but that person was too enthusiastic, considering that it was a commission.

He finally agreed, but it was hard for Clarence and Angenda, who couldn't use magic wands, and relied on their own strength to move bricks there.

The sun was behind him, and the clothes were soaked in sweat, and there were still some stains on them.

Fortunately, they worked so hard all day and they didn't gain anything.

Mr. Black generously told them that after today's work, everyone will come to him to receive ten gold galleons.

"Okay, then go slowly, we will definitely complete your commission successfully, so don't worry."

While sweeping the door, Clarence was thinking about all the things that had happened this month.

Black has struck a perfect deal with their new guest.

A new commission, in order to show his sincerity, he personally sent the Muggle to the door to see what Clarence was doing.

After Clarence reacted, Blake and the new guest, a man named Giovanni Dumas, went down the stairs and were walking towards the door.

When he walked to the door, the man named Giovanni Duma grabbed Blake's hand very excitedly.

"Mr. Black, thank you very much for accepting this commission. Thank you very much."

"No need to do this, Mr. Duma, you issue the commission and we will complete it. This is what the firm should do."

With a cigarette holder in his mouth, Blake, who was puffing out smoke from time to time, waved his hand and said indifferently.

There was a smell all over his body.

atmosphere!

"As long as you can hand over the entrustment fee after we finish it, give us a good review, and share our firm with your friends, that will be our greatest gratitude."

"Well, this is what I have to do, Mr. Black, and only in this way can I do my best."

"Your Adventure Detective Agency is probably the only firm in London that is willing to accept my commission."

When talking about this sentence, the man named Giovanni Duma had a trace of sadness in his eyes, and his tone of speech was also a bit wrong.

"Don't worry, Mr. Dumas, we will go to your apartment to look for you in a few days, and solve that..."

"The ghost thing is not a big deal. After we solve it, your apartment will return to normal, and then a large number of people will come to live in it."

Blake patted him on the shoulder and said boldly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Black."

Giovanni Dumas took off his hat, bent over Blake, and put it back on quickly.

After the two chatted for a while, Black watched the new client of their firm leave, and dropped the cigarette holder he was holding in his mouth into the trash can beside him.

"Mr. Black, don't we need to find the cat?"

As he watched the street, Clarence moved closer, his eyes shining.

He had overheard what Black had just said to the new customer.

As long as it wasn't about catching cats or moving bricks, he was willing to do it.

Blake squinted at Clarence, who moved closer to him, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Ricardo, you are right, we really don't need to look for cats anymore."

"The entrustment from this new customer is to ask us to investigate a supernatural event in his apartment."

When it comes to not having to look for cats anymore, Black's face is full of embarrassment, as if recalling something extraordinary.

But thinking about it, he thought of the supernatural event and couldn't help laughing.

"Man, I guess our commission this time will be very easy. For Muggles, ghosts are a kind of mysterious thing, and they are afraid of it."

"But we are wizards, and we are wizards who graduated from Hogwarts. You don't know how many ghosts there are in Hogwarts."

As he spoke, he winked at Clarence.

It's quite funny to see his appearance.

"Of course I do, Mr. Black."

"That kind of ghost is not dangerous except for making the surroundings a little colder."

Find things like ghosts and leave them to them.

That's really easy.

Thinking of this, Clarence couldn't help laughing.

There were inexplicable smiles on the faces of the two men, and those who didn't know would think that they were secretly planning something sinister.

Blake was happy and patted Clarence on the shoulder again.

He has a childish look on his face.

"Just know, come back and close the door after sweeping the outside, clean up with a cleaning spell, be careful, don't let those Muggles see us using magic."

"Using the Forgetting Charm to erase memory is still a bit troublesome."

"And those annoying Aurors, they'll leave me without guests here."

Black, who was cursing, left and went back upstairs after admonishing him.

(End of this chapter)