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

Within a few seconds, Hermione opened her eyes and tried her best not to look at the pile of black ashes floating on the ground and in the air in front of her, only staring at the ink white.

"You killed someone again, won't Obscurus riot?"

Mo Bai rubbed her head and said, "It's okay, I know what's going on."

"You better be!"

Hermione puffed her lips.

"Then...do you know why those werewolves wanted to capture you?"

Mo Bai shook his head, "The leading werewolf came from America. He was placed in this slum so that the descendants of the owner of this house could bring back the werewolf's territory."

"But he is just a follower. He only knows the mission but not the reason."

Hermione sighed in frustration. "So the clues about your parents' identity have been lost again?"

Mo Bai smiled lightly, "No, at least I know they are related to werewolves."

His eyes darkened, and if he couldn't help it, he would find an opportunity to visit the werewolf's lair...

Alternatively, it might not be a bad idea to ask their mortal enemy.

A slim figure wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket appeared in his mind, as well as a pair of ice-blue eyes.

Vampires should also know about werewolves, right?

Hermione saw a smile on Mo Bai's face, and her eyes instantly narrowed.

Although she is still a girl, she has already acquired a woman's sixth sense.

Looking at the ashes belonging to the werewolf all over the ground.

"You're not thinking about that female vampire, are you?!"

Mo Bai blinked innocently, "What, no."

Hermione looked at him suspiciously and snorted.

"In fact, there is nothing wrong with looking for her. After all, she is a hostile dark creature, and she should know some inside stories about werewolves."

"I think so too."

"Okay, you are really thinking about that female vampire!"

Mo Bai was stunned, he was tricked by the little girl? !

While the two were fighting, a sound piercing the air suddenly sounded around them.

Mo Bai immediately turned around to protect Hermione behind him.

A golden light flashed before his eyes, and a young man in a Chinese tunic suit stepped out of the golden light.

The man looked to be in his twenties, and his light blue uniform made him look like an ordinary office worker, but ordinary office workers would not step out of the golden light. He also held a mahogany sword upside down in his right hand.

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, is this an Eastern cultivator?

Seeing them, the man frowned.

"Two children?"

And Mo Bai keenly discovered that after the man saw Hermione's obvious foreign appearance, he became seriously wary and hostile.

But perhaps because they were young, his eyes did not stay on the two of them for too long, and he began to explore the surroundings, leaving the two of them alone.

Mo Bai looked at his back.

Do you treat them as ordinary children?

A light flashed in his eyes.

The man frowned deeper as he looked at the burnt marks and obvious ashes on the ground.

He squatted down and picked up some ashes with his fingertips and smelled it under his nose, his eyes were shocked.

"Those two kids, were you doing this just now?"

The man blurted out in fluent English.

"Yes."

Mo Bai answered in Chinese, which made the man look at him.

"Then did you see anyone suspicious nearby, or anything you've never seen before?"

Mo Bai looked at the man with his back to them, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I haven't seen anything I haven't seen before. I have seen some suspicious people, for example, a group of werewolves."

Then I saw the man's back visibly stiffened, and he quickly stood up and looked directly at the two of them.

At the same time, he raised his index and middle fingers with one hand in front of his chest and made a sword gesture.

"Who are you?!"

As he spoke, he stepped back and looked around cautiously, as if he was afraid of someone ambushing him.

"You shouldn't be the only ones here, right?"

Hermione reflexively took out her wand and pointed it back.

Seeing the wand, the man's eyes darkened, "Wizard? From which country?"

Mo Bai gently pressed Hermione's hand and motioned for her to put down her wand.

"We are students at Hogwarts and came to Hong Kong for tourism. We passed by here just by chance."

Mo Bai confessed his identity.

"Hogwarts? British?!"

Unexpectedly, the man became more vigilant after hearing the two of them blowing themselves up at home, which surprised Mo Bai.

Old Dengtou also said that the name of Hogwarts is resounding in the magical world, but it seems that this is not easy to do now.

"Two underage British wizards came to Hong Kong at this time? And they encountered a group of werewolves?"

The man's eyes were filled with scrutiny, "Where are your accompanying people? Tell them to come out!"

"there's only us."

"Ha," the man sneered, "Did you two brats burn a group of werewolves to ashes?!"

He looked around again and found that there was still no movement.

Wouldn't the people behind the scenes abandon these two children?

How could a powerful wizard who could easily burn werewolves to ashes not be able to take away two children?

There must be something wrong here.

The man took a deep look at Mo Bai,

"Whether what you say is true or false, come with me first."

He said that he was going to pull Mo Bai.

"Wait," Mo Bai took two steps back.

"My family told me not to go out with strangers, so why don't you let us know your identity first?"

The man glanced at him and took out a small black book.

"I am Liu Yifan, an agent from the Hong Kong branch of the Chinese Monastic Association. I would like to ask you two to return to the headquarters to investigate."

Sure enough, he was an official.

Mo Bai glanced at the ID. Liu Yifan's photo on it looked at him seriously.

He shook his head honestly.

"No."

"White."

Hermione next to him nervously grabbed his arm, and Mo Bai touched her hand.

"It's okay, this big brother won't do anything to us, right?"

He looked at Liu Yifan for the last sentence, and the man snorted softly.

"If you really come to Hong Kong for tourism."

He said and stretched out his arms.

"Grab my arm."

Mo Baiyan followed the advice, which made Liu Yifan's expression soften a lot.

"Be careful, don't spit it out."

As he said this, he kneaded the secrets with one hand and opened his mouth to make a sound.

"disease!"

Mo Bai keenly felt the magic elements in the surrounding air rushing towards the man's body.

A golden light flashed before his eyes, and after a feeling similar to that of phantom movement, the scenery in his sight changed rapidly.

After regaining stability, they found themselves in a small room.

He immediately turned around and supported the pale-faced Hermione.

Liu Yifan glanced at them and said, "It's normal. This will happen for the first time. Just drink some milk and it will be fine."

"Let's go."

Opening the door, there is a noisy hall outside.

In the hall, desks are separated by partitions, which is equivalent to an office area. Many people in uniforms like Liu Yifan were walking hurriedly in the aisles of the cubicles.

"A Biao! Where is the Maoshan Taoist caught yesterday? Let him go. The corpse they exhumed was not his own, but his share from the body donation agency!"

"And the one who performs the great dance, he's a mortal, he can be chased out by singing the Purifying Mantra!"

The office was noisy.

Mo Bai looked around and felt that these monks were similar to the policemen when he went to the police station in his previous life.

He quite likes this kind of atmosphere. British wizards have to maintain their identity in everything they do, and they are very pretentious.

"Hey~ Brother Yifan is back~"

Liu Yifan led the two of them to a table. The man behind the table raised his head to say hello and looked sideways.

"Hey, why are there two little guys?"

"Register, a wizard from England, claiming to be a tourist."

As soon as the word "British" came out, the man looked at the two of them with surprised and defensive eyes.

"It shouldn't be so small."

The pen in front of me automatically writes and draws on the paper.

"Let's go."

Mo Bai frowned.

Ever since Liu Yifan woke up and said that they were from England, there were always some friendly eyes on them.

What is going on?