Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zhang Qiyuan delivered a research product, and naturally, he also took some new weapons and some foreign coins from the ship.

However, when entering Europe, Zhang Qiyuan was walking on the street holding Axue, and the white tiger shrank down and pretended to be a cute kitten. As for Ahuan, she still liked to curl up on Zhang Qiyuan's shoulder and take a nap.

A black-robed terrorist holding a small stick jumped out and attacked Zhang Qiyuan.

"Slytherin at Hogwarts!"

The small stick emitted a green light and was about to hit Zhang Qiyuan.

"Adawa eats the big melon!"

Zhang Qiyuan cursed inwardly: "Psycho!" Who would have thought that a mentally ill person stamped as such by the headquarters would actually call others psychotic.

A flash of purple lightning flashed from his fingertips, and he caught the psychopath's glowing stick with his bare hands.

The black-robed psychopath had never seen such a ferocious wizard, but before he could say anything, he felt a current running through his body, and then he fainted.

"What the hell? They are so weak, yet they actually learn from others to carry out terrorist attacks!" Zhang Qiyuan looked around, because of his actions just now, the people in black robes around him retreated one after another.

Zhang Qiyuan was having a great time walking down the street, admiring the retro buildings along the way, and was planning to take some photos to send back!

I don’t know whether I have left Tibet.

Now the good mood is gone!

Zhang Qiyuan took out the new product of Zhangjia Army Factory, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva 1.0, fired two shots at the ground, and then said viciously: "Throw your little sticks on the ground, take off your hoods, and then hold your heads with your hands and squat over here."

"Ada..."

Zhang Qiyuan shot a bullet between his eyebrows: "Hurry up! My patience is limited!"

"im..."

Zhang Qiyuan fired another shot at his forehead: "Three times is the limit. If there's a third one, I'll just shoot!" A bunch of psychopaths!

The black-robed psychopaths threw away their wands, took off their hoods in humiliation, and then lined up and squatted on one side. Some were shot by the demons just because they lined up in a disorderly manner.

"Where is your hideout?"

"Where's your leader?"

"Which mental hospital?"

After Zhang Qiyuan's interrogation, he only got the name and nickname of Grindelwald and the Dark Lord, and then he sent all these guys to hell.

In order not to pollute the environment, they directly cleared the mines and cleaned the ground, leaving no ashes behind.

Just when he finished cleaning up and was about to leave, he saw another wave of black-robed psychopaths rushing over, followed by a wave of guys also holding small sticks, who started fighting with the psychopaths.

Zhang Qiyuan scratched his head. The man holding the small stick seemed a little familiar.

After he found a quiet place and sat down, he ordered a cup of coffee and suddenly remembered that when he was a middle school student, he liked to play the role of a little wizard, holding a magic wand and eating melons everywhere...

The dead memories suddenly attack themselves!

Zhang Qiyuan sighed. Those guys at the headquarters really went to great lengths to get him treated.

Damn dark history!

Zhang Qiyuan just wanted to quickly escape from this place full of dark history, so he didn't care about causing any more trouble. When he thought of that little stick waving under his nose, his habit of feeling embarrassed for others came back.

This was the first time he felt so embarrassed since he was diagnosed as a mental patient.

I wish I could carve out a Hogwarts right away!

However, unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Qiyuan walked out of the coffee shop, he was surrounded by mentally ill people in black robes.

This time, they did not take out the embarrassing little stick. Instead, the leading woman in black robe took off her hood on her own initiative. Her eyes were deep and cold, which impressed Zhang Qiyuan the most.

"Hello, mysterious oriental friend, Mr. Grindelwald admires you very much and wants to meet you..."

Zhang Qiyuan didn't finish listening to the gibberish. His response was to raise his gun: "Damn Grindelwald, I don't want to know anything about you psychopaths!"

"You have to apologize for insulting the gentleman like this!" The leading woman frowned, and the black-robed mental patient behind her became agitated, wishing he could give an order to curse Zhang Qiyuan.

Zhang Qiyuan said speechlessly: "You sick guy! If you mess with me again! I will hunt down that guy named Grindelwald to the death!" He was walking on the road, doing nothing, and just came up to eat a big melon! They are all crazy!

After saying that, Zhang Qiyuan summoned the thunderstorm cloud sea for the second time. The first time was when he awakened, and he summoned it unconsciously.

The low-lying thunderstorm was like a tornado, and its violent breath struck everyone's heart. The feeling of suffocation was like the approaching footsteps of death.

"No offense. If you felt any displeasure before, please accept my apology." The leading woman apologized without hesitation. It seemed that she didn't want to let Zhang Qiyuan go even more, but her methods became softer.

"My friend from the mysterious East, why have you come all the way here?" The leading woman said modestly, "My master is very prestigious in the magic world, maybe he can help you."

Zhang Qiyuan thought about it and decided that the magical world was the best place to go when looking for magical creatures.

Zhang Qiyuan stared at the woman in front of him and said, "My family needs some animals to guard the house. Dragons, phoenixes, or special creatures are best. No ugly ones are allowed."

Family needs?

The leading woman thought it made sense. Such a powerful person must be from a big family.

But the dragon and the phoenix... are a bit difficult to deal with.

"My master's patronus is the phoenix." I'm sorry, Mr. Grindelwald, that's all I can say.

Zhang Qiyuan nodded: "Okay, Grindelwald, is his wife called Dumbledore?"

There was silence.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't think there was anything wrong. He calmly put away his thunderstorm and continued, "I heard that they fell in love when they were teenagers, and they were still on a love-hate relationship. Are they in the love stage or the hate stage now?"

The leading woman was silent.

The other men in black robes remained silent.

The silence was deafening.

The deaf Zhang Qiyuan walked and said, "I tell you, if you work under Grindelwald, you still have to please Dumbledore. I have never seen a man who is not afraid of his wife..."

"Dumbledore is our enemy!" The leading woman clenched her wand, "Sir will not betray our beliefs and faith!"

She doesn't need to please Dumbledore!

Zhang Qiyuan shook his head: "Why are you so silly! Haven't you figured it out? The couple is just having a little quarrel, and you are just part of their play. Just wait and see, Grindelwald will definitely not want Dumbledore to be sad..."

They walked along the way, with the leading woman and Zhang Qiyuan moving from place to place, and finally stopped in a valley.

"Wende, you've been tired."

The shape-shifting made Zhang Qiyuan feel a little nauseous, but that was all.

Zhang Qiyuan folded his arms and looked at the man in front of him. The thick golden curly hair draped over his shoulders sparkled like tiny stars in the sunlight.

He has a handsome face, with a hint of cynicism in his eyes, but after looking into Zhang Qiyuan's eyes, his blue eyes became extremely deep. His oppressive gaze fell on Zhang Qiyuan, and his every move revealed a strong confidence.

There is a kind of majesty of a superior.

He expressed his gratitude in his charming voice, while the woman who brought him here looked at the man in front of her with admiration.

Not like a good person!

Like a cunning liar!!