Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

"That perverted sergeant almost killed me that night. He used the drug to stun me first. Fortunately, I was a little resistant to the drug and woke up after only an hour. When I woke up, I was lying on the operating table. On, his scalpel almost slashed my chest."

"I broke free and finally knocked him unconscious. I didn't want to kill him, I wanted to send him to the local police, but when I found his wife in the dungeon killing slaves, and swearing to show off her family Privileged background."

"I finally realized that even if I called the police, they couldn't be brought to justice, so I rescued all the imprisoned slaves and set the fire."

"Because of the stab at Wilhelmshaven, Hanton should be afraid of being in trouble, so he sent me to the UK. When I came to the UK, I realized that I was a wizard, and then I entered Hogwarts and finally lived as a normal child. life to live."

Raullus asked, "After killing so many people, wouldn't you feel uneasy at night?"

Qin Weijie picked up the butter beer in front of him, suddenly stunned, then moved again, picked up the butter beer and drank it.

"It was true for a while, but slowly I thought about it." Qin Weijie pretended to be deep

Sparete asked inexplicably, "Why?"

"In troubled times, how can An Neng not be stained with blood? In troubled times, how can I stay out of trouble? If it were a prosperous world, what I did would be sentenced to death, but in troubled times, you don't kill people, people kill you, and you never know who you killed. people, how many people he killed before, and how many more people he will kill."

"I can't do not kill, because I'm afraid of death, I don't want to be killed! But I don't want to kill... So, I only kill two kinds of people, the first is the one who threatens my life, and the second is the damned People, those damned people who do evil things! By the way, my mentality should belong to the so-called rangers in ancient China."

Qin Weijie chuckled and laughed at himself, then pointed to the empty glass in his hand: "Can I still have one? It's delicious."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Suddenly there was a burst of applause, Qin Weijie looked at the source of the sound, the applause came from behind.

Two people came around the booth, Qin Weijie looked closely and it turned out to be President Armando Dippet and Professor Albus Dumbledore.

Principal Dippet clapped his hands and walked towards Qin Weijie: "Very good, very good! We have experienced so many unchanging murderous, no madness, and no signs of 'out of control'. We are very happy about this."

"Principal, you?" Qin Weijie looked confused.

At this time, he finally remembered why he felt familiar with the voice coming from the back. It was clearly the voice of Principal Dippet.

Qin Weijie was stunned at this time, and the other four behind him were even more stunned...

Speaking of which, a few of them sneaked out of the school, and this year the school attaches great importance to school rules and discipline. Right now, they have been directly arrested by the principal, and they might be dismissed by the school tomorrow!

Seeing the surprise of the students, Professor Dumbledore took the lead to say: "Okay, the principal and I are just here to have a drink, we all know the style of your 'Rose Moon', the most high-profile secret society, and also runs this Unique speakeasy."

"According to the school rules, we really need to hold you accountable, but since you invited me to have a few drinks with the principal tonight, we will not set an example!"

Speaking of which, Dumbledore looked at the students with a smile, and then he remembered something before he said, "It doesn't seem right. If you use your style, there should be a next time. Then we will add one more, don't We bumped into it!"

The grateful glances from the students, but Qin Weijie already understood everything at this time.

Everyone present was stunned, only Raullus's expression remained unchanged, and he was not surprised at all to see the sudden appearance of the Headmaster and Dumbledore. Seeing this, Qin Weijie basically sorted out the script for tonight.

This is clearly a game to test him, otherwise Raullus would not be able to get such detailed information, and the school should not get such information. Only one person can get such detailed information.

Marquis Augustus Foley, his grandfather.

At this time, Raullus was ready to take the students back to school with the headmaster, but Qin Weijie told Headmaster Dippet to go to the toilet and asked them to go up first.

Principal Dippet nodded, pursed his lips, pointed in one direction, Qin Weijie nodded clearly.

The principal and the others went upstairs to wait for them. Qin Weijie walked in the direction pointed by the principal.

There was a separate sofa there. At this time, a plain old man was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Qin Weijie coming, the old man didn't react in surprise. Instead, he took out his wand and suppressed the noisy voice.

At this time, Qin Weijie was the first to speak.

"Old man, do you have to test your grandson like this? Is there anything you can't ask directly?" Qin Weijie looked at the old man and said with complicated eyes.

The old man spoke. The voice was that of the Marquis of Foley. He used the compound decoction and turned into Tosta, the old butler of Foley Castle.

"Are you so sure it's me?"

"Butler Tosta doesn't have such a chilling aura..."

"I thought you didn't want to say it." Old Foley said softly.

"You didn't ask me why I said it. Besides, I don't want to recall those things. In seventeen months, I have seen what purgatory is, and I have seen too much darkness!" Qin Weijie's immature face showed a mature look.

Old Foley nodded: "I see, I'm still investigating the curse that follows you recently, and there are basically no clues."

"What happened to the Selwyn family?"

Old Foley looked at Qin Weijie in surprise: "Do you think the Selwyn family did it?"

"No, but that person must have something to do with the Selwyn family."

"Who do you think is more likely?" Old Foley asked.

Qin Weijie pondered for a while: "The Ministry of Magic is very likely, but I'm not sure! Ted is a breakthrough, but unfortunately he died."

"Old Selwyn came to me specifically for this matter. He denied that he sent someone to kill Ted, and denied that he sent someone to assassinate you. After investigation, he did not have that motive. As for the Ministry of Magic..." Old Foley After a pause: "It has been difficult for the aristocratic family to suppress the Ministry of Magic. Hector seems to have done nothing in these years, but he has actually done a lot of things in secret to weaken the Holy Twenty-Eight Saints. UU Reading www.uukanshu .com”

"That means the Ministry of Magic is going to assassinate me?" Qin Weijie asked.

"I can't be sure, Hector is a smart person. We all know that there will be times when the family and the Ministry of Magic will tear their faces, but it's definitely not now! This matter still needs to be investigated!"

"No matter who it is, it has something to do with the Selwyn family! How to choose depends on you, I don't have any requirements, I just hope that I can quickly solve the problem of the curse on me, and then return to China as a great magician." Qin Weijie Talking indifferently.

Old Foley asked, "You just want to leave? Do you hate me so much?"

"I can take you to Huaxia for retirement!"

Saying that, Qin Weijie waved his hand and walked towards the door. Halfway through, Qin Weijie seemed to remember something, turned around and asked, "Speaking of the old man, would you mind telling me what the power of our family's 'spiritual inheritance' is? Spa Rhett Roller-senpai's 'Spiritual Inheritance' is a bit handsome!"

"You'd better pray that you don't inherit that magic. If you are interested in the 'spiritual inheritance' of the welfare family, let's chat with the child named Raulus next Thursday. After listening to his talk If you're still interested, I'll let you know!"

"learn!"

Saying that, Qin Weijie waved his hand again and walked towards the door of the bar.

Watching his familiar and unfamiliar grandson leave, Lao Fuli let go of his icy aura and coughed uncontrollably. It took a long time to control the uncontrollable cough, and he muttered:

"Go to Huaxia for retirement? If there is still Huaxia... Judging from the current situation, the Xuyang Empire is obviously more dominant. Why is this child so stubborn! He is still a child, he can't see the cruelty of reality!"

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