Chinese students at Hogwarts.

$100 and a corner exposed?

Neville lowered his head, only to find that a small corner, at most the size of a coin, was exposed from his pocket.

He was wearing a sweatshirt, which he borrowed from Harry. The two of them were of similar stature, but the pockets of the sweatshirt were not deep, and he was in a hurry when he left.

I really didn't notice this little detail, but even if it was exposed a little, just by this corner, I could still recognize it as 100 US dollars at night.

The vision and concentration on the other side are also great, right?

Neville looked at the young gangster opposite him in amazement. This look made the young gangster opposite him feel a little uncomfortable. He shook his body and the messy decorations on his body jingled.

He also deliberately revealed the black pistol on his belt:

"What's that look in your eyes? Huh?"

Be honest and give me the money quickly! "

Neville shook his head and answered unusually straightforwardly:

"No, this hundred yuan is very important to me, I can't give it to you."

The smile on the gangster's face froze. He looked at each other in disbelief with his friends, and opened his clothes wider to expose the pistol at his waist more conspicuously.

Neville glanced at it and said sincerely:

"M1911, a very beautiful pistol, but you don't seem to have taken good care of it. My friend also has two, and he played with me (Malfoy)"

"My idiot sensor sensed that there was an idiot nearby, but I didn't expect it to be you!" The gangster couldn't stand it at all: "Come on, stop talking nonsense to this idiot and grab the money!"

The gangster following him couldn't hold it any longer, and immediately rushed forward and grabbed Neville's arm to twist him, while the other man couldn't wait to reach into his pocket.

Neville frowned, and his arms were like trembling noodles. With just a slight flick, the gangster who grabbed him felt a huge shock force coming from his hands, and he couldn't help but let go.

But Neville's movements didn't stop. He grabbed the gangster's hand that was reaching for his pocket with his right hand, and gently pulled and pushed it. The gangster staggered back as if his feet had slipped.

The leading gangster looked around and shouted:

"Franz, John, what are you two doing?"

He simply rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand:

"Go together!"

In the narrow alley, in the deep night, under the dim street lights, Neville stood quietly, as if the gangster rushing towards him did not exist.

He adjusted his breathing gently and planted his feet firmly on the ground.

As the gangsters approached, Neville's hands waved gently as if touching the air. The gangster named Franz raised his fist and hit Neville on the head hard, but Neville's feet were just With a slight twist, he turned his body and avoided the blow.

Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed the gangster's wrist, and the whole arm shook quickly like a wave, and then there was a crisp "click" sound, and Franz's arm was dislocated. He screamed and kept holding his arm. Wailing, snot and tears flowed down together.

The other two gangsters were startled when they saw this, but seeing that they were already in front of Neville, they had no choice but to rush forward.

They were wielding 'street boxing techniques', but Neville was so easy to deal with these gangsters now. He defused their attacks one by one like flowing water, sideways to avoid them, and forward to counterattack. Every movement seemed so natural and smooth.

In just the blink of an eye, all three people were lying on the ground, their faces groaning in pain, their eyes full of fear and disbelief.

The M1911 was already in Neville's hands, as if Malfoy had taught him that as long as the magazine was removed, the gun would be useless.

Neville pulled out the magazine and threw the gun in front of the leading gangster, as if a doctor was telling his patient to drink more hot water:

"His arm is just dislocated. Just find a place with a Chinese medicine practitioner to reattach it."

After saying that, he stood up and wanted to continue his 'adventure' in the Muggle world. This was undoubtedly a novel experience. You must know that in the past, Neville's grandmother was not even willing to let him go out.

Because Neville could put himself in danger at any time.

Harry said that we should meet in front of the New York City Hall in five days. But where is the City Hall?

At this moment, the gangster's trembling voice came from behind:

"Just now, was that Chinese kongfu just now? Real kongfu?"

Neville turned around in surprise, and the upright child nodded:

"Yes, Chinese Kung Fu, Tai Chi!"

The gangster lying on the ground got up, and under Neville's confused eyes, he knelt on the ground with a thud:

"Sifu! Teach me kongfu!"

Neville:? ? ?

Several gangsters sat obediently in front of Neville, not caring about the dirt on the ground, and just looked at him anxiously.

"So you studied Chinese Kung Fu for a while, but got beaten up by karate, and you think the world is full of liars? That's why you gave up on yourself and wandered the streets?"

Although Neville's words that were mixed in Chinese and English were somewhat unclear, I understood the general meaning.

The leading gangster is called Benjamin. He has a good family background. He was influenced by Bruce Lee's movies since he was a child. He became a crazy Kung Fu enthusiast and studied martial arts for more than ten years.

In the end, he lost to his archrival who had been practicing karate for several years, and he gave up on himself out of frustration.

"Yes, teach us! Please!"

Neville shook his head decisively:

"No, real kung fu is about inheritance. I can't spread the kung fu my master taught me. Besides, I can only stay here for seven days. In seven days, you won't learn anything."

After hesitating for a while, he finally said:

"Real Kung Fu is very complicated. It consists of two parts, 'Martial Arts' and 'Gong'. The moves are only part of the 'Martial Arts'. If you don't practice the corresponding Kung Fu, you will never be able to practice it.

But 'Kung Fu' is difficult to learn, so give up. Moreover, Karate has absorbed a lot of Chinese Kung Fu. It's normal that you can't beat it. "

After saying that, Neville stood up and no longer hesitated:

"Stop doing this and live a normal life. I'm leaving. By the way, which direction is the city government?

Oh, okay, thank you-"

He walked out of the alley. At this moment, Benjamin, who felt that this was his only chance in this life, shouted:

"Si Fu! As long as I can beat that idiot, I can pay for it! One hundred dollars a day!"

Ding--!

There seemed to be a golden light flashing in front of Neville's eyes. He stopped immediately, thought carefully for a long time, and then turned around:

"Sanshou. Do you want to learn it?"

Longhushan

The group of people were trembling with laughter, especially Zhou Chuzhi, the leader of Wudang. He laughed loudly, patted his thighs and said to the old master:

"Look, look, that kid Neville, he can hardly walk when he hears $100 a day, hahahahaha, let it go, it's a shame he can remember it!

I have never seen this kid with such a brilliant mind. You don’t know, Lao Zhang, how you taught him Tai Chi, it almost made me angry to death!