The man behind Hogwarts

On the vast sea.

A luxurious and large cruise ship sailed steadily.

The breeze blows on your face, and the light coolness mixed with the warmth of the sun makes you unconsciously intoxicated.

Malzahar is one of them.

Wearing a pair of loose board shorts and a pair of sunglasses, he was lounging on a beach bed.

There were several people like him around, some were men and some were women, some were youthful and some were mature and had good temperament.

The rich aroma of barbecue could be heard not far away.

The Platinum Star departs from Brighton, England, and the passengers on board are all well-known British dignitaries, most of whom are from London.

One of them is the leader of the Molson family - John Molson.

The Molson family is the largest wine merchant in London, controlling more than 80% of the wine manufacturing and sales in London, and its sales network covers the entire UK.

The purpose of Old John's trip is not just for tourism.

People of his age have already seen countless prosperity, and simple travel cannot attract him.

On this Platinum Star trip, he specially brought several senior executives of his company with him, with the purpose of going to the United States to negotiate a business involving the entire Molson family.

While Molson was reading documents in the study.

A bodyguard in black walked in with his head lowered.

"Boss, something happened..." The bodyguard told what happened just now in a concise and concise manner.

"How is Aoli's injury?" Old John asked.

"Three sternum bones were broken, and the spleen was ruptured and bleeding. The doctor said that I need to rest for at least half a year."

Old John was surprised: "It's so serious? Are you sure it was just a young man who injured him?"

"It's absolutely true. In my opinion, he is definitely no more than 17 years old." The bodyguard replied: "His body does not look strong, but his strength is amazing. You see, there are still marks on my wrist."

The bodyguard rolled up his cuffs. His wrists were thicker, and the purple marks looked shocking.

Old John let out a light sigh, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Look into his background. If there are no special circumstances, don't create extraneous matters."

The bodyguard stepped back.

In the empty room, Old John let out a long sigh.

……

Far away in Florida, USA, a phone rang.

"Hey."

"The target has set off and will arrive in Miami in two days. We must not let the other party come ashore."

"Don't worry, we never fail."

A man in a gray sweatshirt hung up the phone and shouted to the door, and three men and two women walked in.

The man in the sweatshirt said: "The mission is here, in Miami in two days. The employer has a special request. The other party cannot be allowed to go ashore, and at the same time, the root cause must be eradicated."

"Boss, let me go." A boy raised his hand and said.

"Okay, I'll count you in." The man in the sweatshirt nodded in agreement, focusing on a woman, "Jennifer, you're here too."

The woman named Jennifer is pretty and quite young.

She was sitting in a chair, playing with a wand and chewing bubble gum.

She nodded indifferently and said casually: "Who is the target this time?"

Snapped.

The man in the sweatshirt threw a few photos on the table, took out a map, and drew a circle on a port in Miami.

"The owner of a liquor company in the United States is called John Molson."

"Your task is to deal with the other party before he comes ashore, including his daughter Aisha Molson who is with him."

Jennifer picked up the photos and looked at them. The first one was a picture of a cruise ship. The cruise ship was marked: Platinum Star, followed by photos of John and Elsa.

"The other party has a lot of bodyguards, so be careful." The man in the sweatshirt ordered.

"Do not worry."

Jennifer put away the photos, glanced at the name of Miami's port, took the man with her and left.

After the people left, the man in the sweatshirt smiled at the remaining people and said:

"I believe you have received the news. Paul and the others have suffered a loss in the UK. The Wizards Congress will definitely seize this time to hunt him down. After we finish this business, we will suspend our operations and wait for the storm to pass."

"Okay, I just want to take a break."

"Paul was so arrogant before, I want to see if he dares to come back."

The man in the sweatshirt licked his lips with a fierce look in his eyes, "As long as he dares to come back, I will give him a surprise."

……

Jennifer and her men rushed to Miami early.

There was only half a day before the Platinum Ship arrived, so she hired a random ship and sailed overseas.

As a professional killer, she strictly abides by her employer's requirements.

Since the other party is not allowed to go ashore, it would be good to deal with him at sea. This way, you don't have to worry about making a big noise and it is easier to dispose of the body.

The man accompanying him had just joined and was still curious about the mission.

He looked at the heroic Jennifer and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration, just like a newbie looking up to the industry bosses who just entered the workplace.

"Jennifer, how many missions have you been on?"

"Why are you asking?" Jennifer chewed bubble gum twice, and the chewing muscles on her cheeks relaxed and tightened, giving her a unique wild look.

She raised her eyebrows, smiled, and said softly: "About a dozen times, business has been bad recently."

"Ten...a dozen times?" This number shocked the young man. He had joined the organization for less than half a year and had only gone on two missions.

He was a little complacent at first.

Now I suddenly feel inferior.

I can only comfort myself in my heart: She is an outstanding graduate of Ilvermorny, not something ordinary wizards can match!

"The one in front...is it the Platinum Star?"

The shadow of a cruise ship gradually appeared in the distance, which seemed to be about the size of a sesame seed.

Jennifer used a magic spell to enhance her vision and looked into the distance, "Yes, Platinum Star!"

The young man said excitedly: "What should we do now? Speed ​​up and move the boat over?"

"Don't rush, take your time, don't alert the snake." Jennifer said calmly: "Pretend to be passing by, walk by the Platinum Star, and look for opportunities to sneak up."

A giant cruise ship, a small yacht...

The two are gradually getting closer.

The helmsman of Platinum Star saw a ship approaching and hurriedly signaled the ship to get out of the way.

The giant cruise ship he drives is too big. If it rubs against the other party, it will be crushed to the bottom of the ship.

As the two boats crossed each other in parallel, Jennifer quietly waved her wand and knocked the yachtsman unconscious.

"Come on, get on the boat!"

The two used the Disillusionment Charm to board the Platinum Star quietly, and looked at each other. Jennifer walked to the cab, and the young man headed to the top of the cabin.

Old John held a meeting with the company's senior executives in the cabin.

Suddenly there was a low knock on the door.

A bodyguard opened the door, but there was no one in the corridor. Just when he was confused, a whisper came in his ear: "Collapse!"

boom!

The bodyguard fell to the ground.

"Who?!"

Everyone in the room was alerted, and several bodyguards took out guns from their arms and covered themselves in front of Old John.

"Passed out!"

A young voice sounded out of thin air, and Old John saw a beam of black light appear, hitting a company executive who was trying to rush out.

The company executive also fell to the ground and passed out.

Only then did everyone see the attacker. The light at the door dimly illuminated a human figure, like a chameleon.

"Boss, leave quickly, we'll cover you!"

The young wizard smiled contemptuously. How could No-Majs fight against wizards? If the boss hadn't asked them not to kill people randomly, he would have used the killing curse directly.

"No matter what you are, don't come here, or I'll shoot!!"

The head of the bodyguard yelled with a gun, staring at the hazy figure at the door.

The young man frowned. He didn't expect there to be so many bodyguards in the room. He didn't care about one or two guns.

But when Old John and several company executives also pulled out guns,

The other party immediately had seven or eight guns.

'Okay, I'll get out of the way, it's more fun this way...'

The young wizard walked away slowly, leaning against the wall of the corridor and remaining still, gradually becoming completely invisible under the influence of the Illusion Spell.

‘Little mouse, run away, the cat is coming! ’

"Boss, let's go!" The bodyguard rushed out of the cabin. Looking around, there was nothing unusual. Old John hunched over and hid in the human shields of several bodyguards.

"Passed out!"

A young voice sounded, and a company executive fell to the ground with a plop.

Now everyone could no longer suppress their fear, excitedly pulled the triggers, and shot randomly.

"What the hell are you!"

"get out!"

The remaining company executives yelled excitedly and fired their pistols at places where there might be enemies, but after several gunshots, no enemies were found.

The young wizard leaned against the wall and was content.

There is a protruding iron pillar on his right side, which is enough to block his whole body. The purpose of this iron pillar is not to block the enemy's sight, but to prevent the blind cat from encountering the dead mouse and shooting him.

Hearing their roars, the young wizard whistled twice with interest.

The cat is coming!

"Passed out!"

He quickly reached out and waved his wand, and the stun spell hit one person again.

Bang bang bang!

Several gunshots rang out, and the iron pillar was hit by several bullets, but the young wizard had already taken cover. Before the other party could get closer to check, the wizard drew a circle with his wand, and his body twisted and disappeared like a whirlpool.

"No one?!" The bodyguard approached with a gun, and was horrified to find that there was no one behind the iron pillar.

Even the vague human form seen before was gone.

"This... what the hell is going on here?"

Everyone was confused and couldn't help but wonder if something strange had happened.

Just as a few people relaxed slightly, a devilish voice sounded in their ears again: "Collapse!"

Several company executives looked back in shock. The voice came from the room, but wasn't the other person outside the whole time?

boom! Another person fell.

"Ah! Run!"

The remaining people were excited and fled in panic.

Old John ran downstairs under the cover of several bodyguards.

The young wizard slowly walked out of the cabin door, looked at the fleeing people with a strange look, stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and slowly chased after them.

Like a cat catching a mouse.

He doesn't kill the mouse right away, but teases it before killing it.

……

When the gunfire rang out, the entire Platinum Star heard the movement.

The cruise ship staff immediately reassured the tourists and sent people to investigate the situation, but before they could leave, continuous gunshots were heard from the top of the cruise ship.

Suddenly, everyone understood that something big had happened.

In the cab, Jennifer controlled the captain, helmsman and others.

The Platinum Star's speed gradually slowed down.

At this speed, it would take two days and two nights to reach the Port of Miami.

She heard the gunfire too, and immediately knew what was going on. It was just the young wizard teasing No-Majs again.

Although she didn't like this behavior very much, there was no need to stop it.

Just let him be.

Anyway, everything is under control.

The Platinum Star became completely noisy. Tourists dared not stay on the deck and ran back to their cabins one by one.

"I didn't expect there would be Easter eggs on this voyage..."

Malzahar lay on the beach chair and murmured to himself. He relaxed his mind and felt a little, and found that there were strange fluctuations in magic power.

"Are there wizards involved?"

"Is the wizarding world in the United States so chaotic that they attack ordinary people unscrupulously?"

This situation is simply unimaginable in the UK.

Except for special periods when Death Eaters are raging, wizards are troublesome even if they live in the world of ordinary people, let alone taking action against ordinary people.

What he didn't expect was that

I discovered such an interesting scene when I first arrived in the United States.

"Sir, go back to your cabin quickly and don't come out without our notice."

The cruise ship staff ran around to evacuate the crowd. Seeing that Malzahar was unmoved, they hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

"It's okay. You go and evacuate them. I'll get some sunshine."

"But it's too dangerous. Sir, please go back to the rest cabin."

Malzahar waved his hands, unmoved.

When the deck was empty, he picked up a teacup and let out a breath.

The teacup shrank into a ball, then sprouted a pair of dark wings, and finally transformed into a black crow with red eyes.

"Wow-wow-"

The hoarse scream was full of ominousness, and the blood-red eyes were like the entrance to hell.

Malzahar himself was too lazy to move, but he was also quite curious about what was happening on the top floor, so he wanted to use the crow to observe.

"I still need a pair of eyes... I have them!"

The transformed crow couldn't share his sight, but he happened to know a magic that had this function.

Take out your wand,

"The Observing Eye!"

Magic power poured out from the tip of the wand. Malzahar watched as the crow suddenly became a little bit evil and concentrated the magic power in the middle of the crow's head.

After two breaths, the crow actually had a third eye.

The third eye grows in the middle of the crow's head, also in the middle of its original two eyes. It is only one-third the size of a coin. There is no pupil in the eye, only a rune.

Malzahar opened his palms and let him stand.

The pitch-black crow screams...

There are three eyes on its head, namely the red eyes on both sides of its head and the rune eyes in the middle of its forehead.

Anyone's first impression when seeing it is that it is strange, evil, and ominous.

After casting this spell, Malzahar was still a little emotional.

When he and Crohn were competing near Hogsmeade, he used the weather spell to cast a combined spell; Crohn used the smoke screen spell to block his sight, and then used the Observation Eye to observe the battlefield.

The observation eye used by Crohn is half the size of a hand. I am afraid that only giants have such big eyes.

At that time, he felt that this curse had endless potential.

After later research and improvement, the size of the observation eye was finally reduced to one-third of a coin, which can just fit on the crow.

"Three-Eyed Crow, go ahead..."

"See everything clearly for me!"