Harry Potter's Dharma

Leaving the city, there were fewer and fewer people on the streets. Zheng Fan slowly walked on the icy road that was not covered in snow. He quietly observed a small villa with a courtyard not far away.

This was a standard two-story villa, very much like the wooden houses that Americans liked to build in the game, the kind that had a small attic. Zheng Fan tightened the collar of his robe, exhaled a white breath, and activated Eagle Eye Vision.

In an instant, the entire courtyard appeared before Zheng Fan's eyes. The insignificant background had turned into a dark gray color, and all the magic traps had turned into a clear red color. Zheng Fan shrugged and slowly walked to the low fence that surrounded the courtyard. She tapped her wand lightly, and a few unenchanted wooden fences automatically moved aside.

For ordinary wizard assassins, randomly set traps were more useful because they could make it difficult for the opponent to move forward. But for Zheng Fan, the only troublesome thing was the enchantment. Other traps could be directly discovered by his Eagle Vision and easily avoided.

He walked as if he was in his own home. Two steps to the left, two steps to the right, and quickly arrived at the door of the small house.

"Clover Bissell … an advanced wizard living in seclusion in the Kingston district of the Thames. Tsk tsk tsk, this guy Baiers, why did he give me all the missions of advanced wizards? Does he really think I'm the God of War, Kratos?"

After confirming the mission list, Zheng Fan smacked his lips. With a flick of his right wrist, his wand automatically slipped into his hand.

The entire house, the four walls, and all the windows were protected by magic spells. If he wanted to enter, he would have to find a new way, unless he liked to confront an advanced wizard head-on. Zheng Fan had tried it once before. At that time, if he did not have the support of the advanced energy module, he might not have been able to return to the Blood Bar alive.

But it was different this time. Even if he had to fight head-on, Zheng Fan would not lose to an advanced wizard.

In the end, based on the principle that an assassin should try his best to assassinate, Zheng Fan still chose to sneak in.

With the activation of the Phase Shift Module, Zheng Fan directly entered the house. When the Phase Shift Module was activated, there was nothing in the world that could hinder him, whether it was the walls, the various defensive spells, or the traps.

After deactivating the Phase Shift Module, Zheng Fan looked at the large part of the energy module and curled his lips. This Phase Shift Module was too expensive. If only he had a super energy module. Unfortunately, this module could only be found by chance. No matter how many points he had, he could not buy this kind of artifact.

At this time, Clover Bissell was sitting in his study, slowly drinking coffee.

Three months ago, the Bisle Family and the Harbo Family had a little conflict, or rather, a big conflict. The two families were originally related by marriage for many generations, but because of this marriage, the inheritance of the Bisle Family was discovered three months ago. Neither side was willing to give in to the other, and in the end, the relationship between the two families was broken.

If that was all there was to it, it wouldn't have been a big deal. The key point was that after the falling out, Clover ran into the youngest son of the Harbo family in Diagon Alley. When he saw that Harbo was from his sworn enemy's family, Clover was so angry that he actually cast a curse on Harbo that he fell into a coma for half a month!

From that day on, Clover knew that he was most likely on the assassination list, so he hurriedly cast countless defensive spells on his house.

He was confident that with this defense, even a top wizard would not be able to sneak into his house silently!

Whether it was Phantom Transference or something else, there was only one way to enter his house, and that was to break in with brute force!

In that time, he, Clover, would have already used Phantom Transference to escape!

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth raised. What wizard assassins? They were just a group of poor wizards who could not make money and could only rely on killing to survive. As long as he was a little careful, there was nothing to be afraid of!

At this moment, he suddenly froze.

He felt that something was pressing against the back of his head.

As an adult wizard, he was very familiar with this feeling.

It was a magic wand!

… Begging for flowers …

How could it be?!

Clover broke out in a cold sweat. He never dreamed that something like this would happen!

The traps in his yard did not react, and the defensive spells in his house did not have any problems. How could an assassin suddenly appear in his study?

Could it be that he was Merlin?!

"No, no, no. Wait, wait!

I have something to say! "

Zheng Fan slowly reached out and took his magic wand from his pocket. "Of course, sir. If you have any last words, I'm willing to hear them."

Clover broke out in cold sweat. He was thinking about how he could avoid this disaster. After thinking for a while, he hurriedly said, "I can give you money!

I know that you wizard assassins work for money. I can give you more money. No matter how much the Harbo family paid to kill me, I can give you half of it! "

"Hmm … sounds very tempting." Zheng Fan nodded.

Clover heaved a sigh of relief. That's good, that's good. If the problem could be solved with money, then it wouldn't be a problem. As a Sorcerer with a family backing him up, a few thousand gold coins might be a heartache, but it wasn't a big deal.

The next second, he suddenly felt a chill in his head.

Then he couldn't feel anything.

Zheng Fan took back his magic wand and shrugged. "Yes, it is very tempting. Sir, since you are so rich, why should I wait for you? Wouldn't it be more convenient for me to get it myself?"

He retracted his wrist and the magic wand returned to the armguard. He liked this thing more and more now. It was handsome and practical.

More than half an hour later, Fan left the house with a cloth bag.

At the same time, he had more than 6,000 gold coins, more than 200 reward points, and a spell book that he could use for himself that was not sold.

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Someone seemed to have seen through the book review. Haha, the armguard was from Assassin's Creed.