Harry Potter's Dharma

"Haha …"

"Mr. Granger, I'm not here to quarrel with you today. Nine of the twelve shops on the street have agreed to sell to me. Shouldn't you give in to them?" The young man named Ritter Moore got out of the car with a smile and straightened his suit. "Mr. Granger, I'm not here to argue with you today. Nine of the twelve shops on the street have agreed to sell to me.

After all, I'm doing this for the good of London. This street can be developed into a business center. Why should you let a few shops that don't make much money occupy this place? "

"…" Mr. Granger's neck turned red. "This isn't about money!

We've lived here for decades!

Why should we move out just because you want us to?

Also, why are you letting these people stand here?

Are you trying to stop us from doing business?! "

Hearing this, Ritter Moore looked at the two burly men next to him and shrugged. "I'm afraid these are the neighbors who resent you because you insisted on not selling the shop and affected the economic development of this street. What does it have to do with me?"

Mr. Granger almost vomited blood. Ritter Moore's words were too hateful. He was the one who arranged for these people to stop the shops on this street from doing business, and now he's accusing us?!

Ritter Moore sneered and said, "Mr. Granger, I won't say much. Please sign the contract today, or else I can't guarantee what will happen to this street … Think about it, if people secretly throw stones at your windows every day, how annoying would that be? Think about it, what if your customers can't take care of their damn teeth because you don't open your shop?

Think about it, 'what if your daughter accidentally meets some hooligans on her way to school …' "

Before he could finish his sentence, Ritter was pushed back by a huge force. Mr. Granger grabbed him by the collar, pushed him with one hand, and punched him with the other.

Bam!

Mr. Granger's fist suddenly stopped. A strong force was on his wrist, making it impossible for him to swing his fist.

He thought it was the hooligans hired by the Moore family, but when he turned around, he was shocked to see that it was Zheng Fan!

Zheng Fan raised her arm high and barely managed to grab Mr. Granger's wrist. Logically speaking, it was difficult for her to exert any strength in this position. Furthermore, Zheng Fan was only 12 years old. However, Mr. Granger knew that he could not move at all!

Just how strong was this kid?!

"Zheng!" Mr. Granger couldn't break free and shouted.

Zheng Fan shook his head. "Don't worry, Mr. Granger. We're civilized people. We can't hit people."

"Huh …?" Mr. Granger was confused.

Ritter snorted and slapped Mr. Granger's hand away from his collar. "Damn it … Granger, do you know that kid saved your life?

If that punch of yours had really landed, I would have definitely destroyed your family … I know quite a few members of the House of Representatives! "

At this time, Hermione and Mrs. Granger ran out. One was worried about Zheng Fan, and the other was worried about Mr. Granger … But in Mr. Granger's eyes, they ran out because they were worried about him.

It was a sad story.

At this time, there were many people around. Some were residents of this street, and some were from the neighboring street.

"It's about time," Zheng Fan said as he put down Mr. Granger's wrist.

"Oh?

What time? "

Ritter was in a good mood because Zheng Fan stopped Mr. Granger and saved him some face.

"I called a few friends over. It's about time," Zheng Fan said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a motor came from the other end of the street.

At the same time, there were gasps from the other side.

Wright Moore frowned and looked over. Recently, he had been very sensitive to the sound of high-powered motors. He had spent a lot of money on a Dodge Viper sports car and had been showing it off everywhere he went, so he was uncomfortable when he heard the sound of other motors.

… Flowers …

After a few seconds, his eyes widened.

Not only him, but everyone's expression changed!

A strong, muscled nose appeared from the corner of the street.

One car, another car, and another car!

The powerful and huge jeeps were like steel behemoths, rushing into the street with a deafening roar. It was not one, not two, but a total of fifteen jeeps, plunging into the street like a Japanese horde!

The children were screaming, the men were sucking in cold breaths, and the women were stunned!

Someone saw the logo of the car and was shocked. "Hummer!

So many Jeeps, they're all Hummers!

God, aren't these American military vehicles?! "

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"You don't understand … Hummer is releasing its first civilian car this year, and it's this!

Hummer H1!

I thought I'd never see one in my life. I didn't expect to see 15 of them today! "

In this era, the Internet was not very developed, and people had limited ways to learn about new things. Hearing someone say this, they all nodded in understanding.

Just as they were talking, a person came out of the front passenger seat of the first car.

This person was wearing a suit with a color that didn't match. It took him a lot of effort to get out of the car. When he closed the door, he looked confused and carefully pushed it back.

Zheng Fan:“......”

Probably the person was scared by the bang when the door was closed. He subconsciously took out a small wooden stick from his trouser pocket and then quickly put it back.

Zheng Fan: "Damn, asking Bell to send some big shots from the Muggle world to help, what the hell is this?

Why doesn't he know how to drive a car?!

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