HP Alternative Conquest

"I'm sorry to scare you, Professor. I'm Buck Hunter. I really liked your lectures at Govary University in 98." Bazel slid down the stairs, blocking Lancelot who was cleaning the battlefield special. "May I toast you a glass?" Bazel took the brandy glass, there is still a lot of spirits in this place.

"Of course, but, I—" Don't drink.Looking at the drink in front of him, the professor became dizzy and fell to the ground.Bazel looked at Lancelot, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's a place we all like." Lancelot took the wine glass in Bazel's hand: "Your father won't let you drink strong alcohol."

"Because I'm a poor drinker." Bazel shrugged, "See you later."

Alger appeared from mid-air, and a cloud of black flames took away the two of them. Lancelot heard the knock on the door, loaded the gun in his hand, and opened the door to see who it was.

After sending the person to the tailor shop, Bazel looked at the shocked Galahad, "What's wrong?"

"Don't go back yet, Bazel." Galahad, wearing glasses, grabbed Bazel's shoulder, "I need to see Arthur."

"But I -- I took half a day off." Bazel said helplessly after being pushed into the locker room.In the conference room, Bazel looked at the last image of the fallen person sent back by Lancelot, which was a piece of white cloth, "I can save him."

"Your method will be—" Arthur was blocking, when he heard a voice from the bugging device that hadn't stopped working; "How could people disappear?"

"We're pretty sure no one left."

"If he has a companion, he will definitely come back to find him."

After finishing speaking, the voice stopped abruptly. This is a security setting to prevent anti-tracking or identity disclosure. Now the chip has been fused, just like an ordinary button with a silver bottom.

"Who is this person?" Bazel felt that the voice sounded familiar.

"Merlin is doing audio analysis." Galahad looked at Bazel, "Does anyone know that you have passed?"

"There are only people in the laboratory. The experiment almost failed just now, and now the laboratory is restarting." Bazel looked at the two, "Don't you doubt them?"

"No, we have the right to doubt everyone." Galahad stood up. "Okay, now you need to go back."

"Very good." Bazel smiled and said, "Do I need to report to you every hour?"

"I would like to, but it is not necessary. Holmes will prove your innocence." Galahad looked at him. "Good-bye."

Bazel got up, walked to the door of the meeting room and said, "Actually, he brought me there because he was worried about this, right?"

"If conditions permit, we will make full preparations." Galahad smiled and said, "Thank you for your help this time."

"I thought the thank you would be just now." Bazel nodded, stepped out of the meeting room, and was once again wrapped in a black flame.Back at the apartment, Bazel rubbed Xiaobai, who was acting like a baby, his face was slightly gloomy. Like his father, they were not allowed to be sad.

Three minutes later, Lancelot's body was sent to the morgue of the tailor shop. Arthur listened to the intrusion alarm and smiled slightly, "Jester's son." Three days later, the corpse transformed by Bazel turned into It became the original coffee table, but at this time Bazel had returned to the Slater house.

"No one can find evidence, right?" Bazel looked at the godfather opposite, "It's like a magic trick."

"Bazel, it's dangerous for you to do this." Mrs. Slat disapproved, but with her back to McCoff, she smiled at Bazel.Mycroft was helpless, "You will know the consequences of doing this one day."

"Maybe we can wait until that day?" Bazel blinked. "I believe the godfather will help."

"You're not a kid anymore, Bazel, it's useless to me." Mycroft picked up the black umbrella and stood up, "Don't be an example."

"You have to know that your father left for this reason." Mrs. Slater looked at her son, "I know Lancelot is your friend, but I hope you will do this more next time Ask for help, don't catch them off guard."

"I promise." Bazel raised his hand, and then heard the doorbell ringing, "I'll go and open the door." Mycroft, who was about to leave, also stood in the hallway.Mr. Slater entered the door, as if he didn't see Mycroft, "Bazel, my good son, well done."

"Ogg—"

"Ogg—" came two equally helpless voices, and Bazel looked at his father, wishing for luck. "I'm sorry father, there are still some defenses to be added in the test area, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Bazel disappeared unjustly, leaving his father in the hallway, ready to run away.

In the test area, Bazel looked at the staff who had strengthened their defenses, turned around and went back to the office to find Lucius, "The identification plate provided by Mr. Flamel seems to be still effective, and these people don't have to worry about the Muggle Repelling Curse. "

"Produced by Flamel, of course there is a guarantee." Lucius said with a smile: "But now there is a new trouble."

"What?" Bazel turned his head, could Lucius call it troublesome?

"Harry disappeared. Hermione couldn't contact him two days ago." Lucius looked at Bazel, "Maybe you have something to do before the public knows?"