Harry Potter and the Badger Who Can’t Magic

After Auston went upstairs, Mr. LeMay had been comforting his wife.

"Don't worry, Petty, it's also a good test for Auston, and I'll bring him back safely."

"Then you promise not only to bring him back, but also to come back safely, okay?"

"Well," Lemay nodded and sat up from the chair.

"I'm going to find Jacqueline again, maybe she has some ideas."

Saying that, Lemay stretched out her arm and swiped in the air again, passing through the pale blue arch and leaving.

After Auston arrived in the room, he hurriedly packed up a bunch of clothes and stuffed them into the usual dragon skin bag. Tighten the goblin's short sword in his arms again, since he fought Voldemort, he will not put the short sword in the bag again, and it is safest only when tied to the body. At the end of the semester, he went to the factory near his home to find someone to make a steel scabbard, and hung two narrow leather straps on the scabbard. Clothes are basically invisible. I put it on my pillow at night, never leaving my body. On the contrary, the magic wand commonly used by wizards has been thrown into the innermost part of the dragonskin bag by him.

After finishing everything, he hurriedly ran out of the Lemay family's manor, out of the Muggle barrier, and found the nearest large supermarket. Fortunately, the supermarket salesperson's English was passable, and they helped him find a small military tent and a Stack of compressed cookies. Don't underestimate this adventure, from Paris to Bulgaria's Lovech district, I don't know how far I have to go, and I still try to bring everything I can.

The efficiency of these French girls at the checkout really made him dumbfounded. When the French do calculations, they do not use the pure decimal system that we commonly use. They all use a mixture of decimal, hexadecimal, and sexagesimal, which is only a few hundred dollars. They have to add and subtract again and again, like a snail. Auston was really impatient, took out a two-hundred-euro note from the stack of money that Mr. Brown gave, slapped it on the counter, said "don't look for it", and left with his things.

While he was still debating in his heart, he secretly decided that if he really inherited the mantle of Mr. Lemay in the future, his first class would be to teach mental arithmetic and the nine-nine multiplication table.

Back at the manor, he packed the pile of things into the dragonskin bag, and then tied the bag tightly around his waist.

M. Lemay is almost there, too.

"We have to go to a place first,"

He took Auston's hand and used the ring to draw an arch in the air.

"You have to be careful, you must come back safely."

When Mr. Lemay stepped into the arch, Mrs. Lemay instructed in a trembling voice.

Auston looked back and gave her a big smile,

"Don't worry, Madam, make more delicious food for us to return in triumph!"

Then he also walked into the arch.

Until the corner of Auston's robe also entered the other side of the arch, the light blue door shrank rapidly until it turned into a faint line and floated in the air.

Madame Lemay was the only one left in the huge restaurant, looking quite lonely. The two elves who had been secretly watching them from behind the door also walked into the restaurant lightly.

They stood on either side of Madame Lemay. Dolly gently tugged at the corner of Madame LeMay's skirt and whispered comfortingly.

"Don't worry about the master, they will definitely come back safely."

Madame Lemay also wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded.

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'It's not a comfortable way to travel with a ring. ’

Auston really wanted to add to Lemay's letter at this moment that they came out behind the counter of a broken bar full of dust.

As soon as Auston got here, he inhaled a large mouthful of dust, coughed violently, and his robe was stained a lot.

Mr. Lemay didn't look so embarrassed at all. Obviously, he had pre-calculated the ghost place they were going to teleport to, and he didn't even stick any dust on the corner of his robe.

Auston's cough also attracted the attention of a large group of people.

"Oh! Look, it's M. Lemay, here he is again."

Several people who seemed to be quite well-known stepped forward and shook hands with Lemay. The others looked at him from a distance. Some of them turned their eyes to the disgraced Auston, pointing at the black-haired little boy and whispering. .

After a long time, Auston felt that his trachea was finally cleared, and he had time to look at this small bar.

Looks a bit like the Leaky Cauldron, but looks dirtier than the Leaky Cauldron. Although everything was the same old age, Tom didn't give up his one-third of the acre at all. No matter how old the table and the cup that was not used for a long time, he would carefully wipe it down to ensure that no dust would fall on it. Like this black dog hole, the dust is several feet thick. Even the large cups held by the guests were oily and black.

But he noticed one thing, the people here are all a bit similar. The group of people who are aiming at him and whispering with their eyes are all covered with leather or metal breastplates, and their hands and feet are also tied with guards. Wrist braces or something. Even the people who just shook hands with Mr. Lemay were dressed in similar clothes, but it seemed that the materials on them were of better material.

This room full of people looks more like - hunters.

Thinking of this, Auston secretly cried out in his heart! Why didn't they notice that they were going hunting, and they only brought food, clothing, and use, but they didn't bring any armor or something. Although he is now immortal~www.NovelMTL.com~, Mr. LeMay is not.

"You're here Nico!" A woman's high-pitched voice interrupted Auston's thoughts,

Immediately afterwards, the dark curtain on the small door behind the bar was lifted, and a woman about forty came out. The woman was neither tall nor short, slightly fat, and she was also wearing a pair of silver armor. Ginger-colored hair was wrapped around his head with a red scarf, and his star eyebrows and sword eyes were capable.

At this moment she was walking quickly, and shook hands cordially with M. Lemay,

"Oh, this is Auston!" The woman glanced at him, saw the disgraced Auston out of the corner of his eye, and exclaimed.

"Well," Mr. Lemay nodded with a smile,

"Come on, Auston, meet me, this is Jacqueline Elsie, my friend and the owner of this hunter's pub. I bought most of my Nimien rough from her, and the price Fair enough." LeMay introduced Auston to her.

"Hello, Ms. Elsie, I'm Auston Brown, a student of Mr. LeMay." Auston held out his hand to the woman.

The woman crouched down and rubbed his face, she said with a smile

"Just call me Jacqueline. Hunters call me that. Isn't our little Auston also a novice hunter?"

Auston frowned, secretly trying to break free from her shackles on his head. God knows where this woman got so much strength, but he couldn't break free.

After ravaging Auston for a long time, Jacqueline finally put him down.

She stood up and said sternly

"I'm almost ready here. I found a few more courageous people to go with us."

Saying that, she waved to the messy group of people in the bar, and a few people came out of the crowd.

"Come on, let me introduce you"