The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

Mo Bai didn't care about what happened after that. He wiped away the traces of his own magic and left directly.

Whether it was the British Royal Family or the Ministry of Magic that dealt with these people had nothing to do with him.

But before changing the memory of the head of the Ivo family, he discovered something interesting using Legilimency.

The Ivo family abducts boys and girls not just for money. When they find a child between the ages of 10 and 14, they will take a tube of blood and give it away.

After getting a reply of permission, they will sell these people to the slave black market in Africa in exchange for a lot of money.

As for where to send it, he himself didn't know. He only knew that people in black robes would appear outside the castle regularly.

Mo Bai pursed his lips tightly.

This operation is more like looking for someone.

It seems this matter is not over yet...

His figure appeared at the door of Granger's house. Seeing that Hermione's window was still lit, he smiled but did not enter the door. Instead, he turned around.

"Merry Christmas, Old Dengtou."

Dumbledore, dressed in purple robes, appeared behind him as expected, staring at him from behind his half-moon lenses.

"Hey, I didn't kill anyone today."

Mo Bai quickly spread his hands to prove his innocence, "Besides, today I should be cleaning up crime and evil in the magic world."

Dumbledore smacked his lips and found himself speechless.

He glanced at Mo Bai's luxurious robes and paused.

"This robe...was given by Gellert?"

Mo Bai nodded, "Is there anything wrong with the Christmas gift the old man gave me?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "Nothing, great robes."

Dragon skin and mithril... and the magic that takes a lot of effort to solidify on the dragon skin...

This robe can buy a villa in the most prosperous place in the wizarding world.

He thought of the woolen socks he had given him, and felt inexplicably like he had lost.

"Since it's from Gellert, keep it properly and don't lose it."

"Nonsense," Mo Bai curled his lips, "Old Deng, you're not just here to see the robe, are you?"

"I want to tell you that you should be cautious when dealing with people from the Vandenheim family."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "The person you are talking about should specifically refer to the deacon. Who is he?"

"To be precise, he is not human..."

"Is it a dark creature like a vampire?"

He thought of Selene, with her pale skin and dark but elegant temperament, they looked quite similar.

Mo Bai asked, but saw Dumbledore laughing.

"Comparing him with a creature like a vampire is too low-level."

Dumbledore cleared his throat and went into storytelling mode.

"Years ago, a family of dark wizards wanted to use the souls of a large number of children as sacrifices in an attempt to summon demons to be driven by them, because the souls of children are the purest and will attract the attention of demons."

"I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but when there was only one child left, the devil appeared."

"But the dark wizard family never dreamed that the devil appeared just to keep the child's soul. The devil's favorite soul is the devil's favorite soul that was originally as pure as an angel but has begun to fall to hell."

"So, the devil signed a contract with the child, and the devil served as the child's sword and shield for him to drive. After the child fulfilled his wish, he voluntarily dedicated his soul to the devil."

"So," Mo Bai listened with great interest, "that child is Ciel and the devil is Sebastian?"

Dumbledore nodded.

"The master and servant are really interesting."

Dumbledore shook his head. "The binding force of the devil's contract is the strongest in the world. No one can interfere with it. Moreover, if the devil has malicious intentions, it will be impossible to prevent it. So you must be careful when communicating with him and don't agree to any conditions easily." .”

Mo Bai's heart skipped a beat.

"Well, does it count as I owe them a favor?"

Dumbledore frowned.

"Did they say exactly what the favor was?"

Mo Bai shook his head, "No, I didn't let them continue talking."

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay, we can't reach a contract with such vague conditions."

"Then what will happen to me if I sign a contract but don't complete it? Will my soul be directly devoured by the devil?"

Dumbledore looked at him deeply and said, "Not for the time being, but the devil will attack you without any scruples."

Mo Bai grasped something keenly.

"Does he have any scruples now?"

"You must have heard that he cannot actively interfere with wizards' affairs, right?" Dumbledore stroked his beard. "In fact, not only him, but all demons cannot actively interfere with wizards' affairs, unless wizards take the initiative to attack them."

"More than one demon?"

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows.

Dumbledore nodded and continued what he had said before, "A long time ago, there was one of the greatest wizards who signed this contract with the demons at the cost of his life and soul for the safety of the magical world."

"Who?"

Dumbledore said a name familiar to wizards, "Merlin."

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Mo Bai, who said good night to Hermione, kept thinking about the master and servant after returning home.

He thought about the favor.

If it is really as he thought, something between ordinary people and the magical world, then this favor is indeed not small...

And the devil...

He curled his lips and turned to sleep.

The next day, Mo Bai went next door again. The Granger family obviously couldn't forget his cooking skills, and Mo Bai was also happy to cook for them.

It can be said that there is already a family atmosphere between them.

He also spent his free time reading books with Hermione.

In the afternoon, there was another knock on Granger's door.

After Mrs. Granger opened the door, she was stunned for a moment when she saw the person outside.

"Are you here to see Bai?"

Sebastian bowed politely, "Please call Mr. Mo."

Mo Bai guessed what was going on when he saw Sebastian.

"You are very efficient."

"As the butler of the Phantomhive family, how can I do this if I can't even do this?"

Mo Bai showed a playful smile. Who would have thought that the gentle, gentle and humble deacon in front of him was a devil?

If Hermione were around, she would definitely roll her eyes and complain about him: "Don't tell anyone else, who would have thought that this gentle, gentle and humble young man in front of you is a black man?"

He turned to look at the Grangers and Hermione who heard the sound.

"Uncle and aunt, Hermione, get dressed and go out to give you a surprise."

Mr. and Mrs. Granger looked at each other.

Not long after, they arrived at a magnificent manor under the leadership of the deacon.

After entering the door, Mr. and Mrs. Granger looked at the carefully trimmed lawn with admiration on their faces.

Life in the upper class is great, and this house and garden are so beautiful!

Mo Bai also stood aside and nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, it was the largest family in Britain, and they actually built a manor that looked similar to Vandenheim. It even had the quaint feel of Vandenheim.

And Hermione felt something was wrong. When she saw Sebastian, she thought something was wrong with the Earl, but this was not the Vandelheim family.

She moved closer to Mo Bai, "Where is this?"

Mo Bai smiled and said, "Do you still remember what we said on the carriage yesterday morning?"

"Remember, I said the count's manor was beautiful, but you said..."

Hermione paused and reacted immediately, looking at Mo Bai with her round eyes.

"Did you really buy the manor?!"

Mo Bai shook his head, "How can I have so much money? This was given to me by the earl."

"So you had already thought about getting the Black Earl that day, right?"

"How can you say it's black? I'm distributing according to work, so I can take it with peace of mind."

Hermione tugged at him and said, "You are the only one who can say~"

Here, the Grangers have entered the mansion. As soon as they enter, they are greeted by a magnificent hall. The main staircase in the center leads directly to the second floor. Various precious paintings are hung on the walls, and the floor is also decorated with handicrafts.

Although their faces were full of amazement, and they felt a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, they were still a little uneasy in their hearts.

What is this kind of upper-class person going to do when he suddenly calls a middle-class person to his home?

"Excuse me, what's the matter with your master calling our family here?"

Mr. Granger asked the deacon cautiously.

The deacon replied politely.

"This manor does not belong to my young master. His ownership right now belongs to Mr. Mo."

Mr. Mo? who? Do I know him?

Mr. Granger looked confused, while the lady next to him had her mouth wide open.

"Are you talking about Mo Bai?"

"It's me, uncle and aunt."

The two turned around and saw Mo Bai and Hermione standing behind them.

"Bai, what's going on?"

"Uncle and aunt, I did a favor to the earl, and this is my reward."

He held their hands and looked sincerely.

"I want you and Hermione to move in."

The two looked at each other.