[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

Washington, Dulles International Airport.

There were rhythmic footsteps in an airport corridor that few people passed by, accompanied by faint conversations.

"Which street did I think it would be, to actually set up the Floo network channel at the airport?" A voice with a drawn-out tone sounded, with a little doubt in it.

"Because foreign wizards need to pass through the customs and register, they happened to be stuck at the customs—sir, did you mention this matter just now and it attracted the attention of the police?" If it weren't for the tone of a question sentence, it would probably make people think that he is not really interested in this matter.

"Yes, the group that traded with your suspect in our country is not only involved in the trafficking of dangerous goods, but also related to a murder case, which has attracted the attention of the FBI. An intern was sent to our bureau to understand Condition."

The traces of the three passed through the long corridor, and circled into the wide hall next to it—it was Ivan, Draco, and a staff member of S.H.I.E.L.D.Outside the wide transparent glass windows are a set of falling large passenger planes. The cabin door is docked with the aisle extending from the airport, and the huge roar that continues to sound proves the busyness here.

The few of them looked like the most ordinary business people in the airport. Because of their outstanding appearance, they attracted the attention of several passers-by around them, but they quickly left them behind.

They turned around and walked to another passage in the airport, leading to a large room, in which were members of the Magical Congress of America, responsible for the registration of foreign wizards.

Only those registered here can legally use magic in the United States.

Seeing them walking towards the room, a figure turned sharply and walked out from another passage.The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground. The tall, well-made man was wearing a well-tailored flight attendant uniform, casually hooked the luggage push lever next to him, and walked into the crowded hall.

The nails dyed kohl complemented the fairness of his hands, and he was holding the mobile phone to his ears. Although the smile on his face was the most common standard version, it still attracted quite a few men to turn their heads back frequently.

"I warn you to stop now, you have attracted the 'beast'." Maybe it was because of the fright and anger in his heart that his suppressed voice seemed indistinguishable, and the disguise was no longer as perfect as before .

I don't know what he said over there, he sneered, and interrupted the other party directly: "I know his strength better than any of you, there is no need for you to provoke me with such words--the reminder ends here, you Do it yourself."

Draco would be quite surprised if he saw what this man looked like.

This is exactly the one they met in Ilvermorny, the culprit who made Ivan disappear in front of him for three years-Ellen Austin.

what happened?

After noticing that Ivan's eyes stopped in a corner where there was no one for a long time, the light blond man next to him turned his head and asked with his eyes.

"It's okay." I just saw someone who almost came to me to die.

Draco didn't quite believe it, but what bothered him more than this was the scene in that broken street bar before.

After the routine inspection and registration of the wand information, he walked on the way to the airport after Ivan chatted with the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff member, and said slowly:

"Don't tell me there's a group of dark wizards waiting to serve you here too, some Mister Dragon."

Ivan raised his eyebrows and said truthfully, "It's not for me."

At that time, Draco had already taken off the pair of glasses that he used to pretend to be casual, and put them in the pocket of his coat, so the silver-gray eyes were less filtered by a layer of lenses, and the expression of emotions was particularly sharp .

"It's just that Tom had a close relationship with them a long time ago. In my sister's words-then he 'washed his hands'. Those mysterious black wizards just did me a favor for his sake." Ivan Most of the time, it is difficult to devote too much energy to things other than his own interests, let alone dealing with a group of people. This will definitely not be the result of his business.

Draco didn't react when he first heard the name. It was only when Ivan mentioned his sister that he belatedly and somewhat surprised: "Huh? You mean Professor Gaunt?"

Ivan nodded casually.

Draco didn't expect that this professor would be such a person who had a lot of friendship with dark wizards... But when he thought about it, he was also a Slytherin, and he thought it was quite understandable.

"So, what are you going to do next? Deal with the Muggle police department? Then act with the Magic Congress of America, and finally investigate that organization?" Draco's doubts were answered, and he threw a few more words along the way. question.

But this time Ivan didn't answer right away, those light blue eyes looked straight at him, as if he was going to see the depths of his soul in an instant, making him want to raise his hand to block this sight.

"……how?"

At that time, they just walked out of the gate of the airport, and there was a commercial vehicle parked long ago waiting there by the side of the road. The license plate number was exactly what the S.H.I.E.L.D. officer said when he left.

Ivan pulled and pushed the car door smoothly, let Draco go in first, sat down in the nearest seat, and closed the door casually.

The light blond man's eyes never left him, waiting for his unfinished answer.

The temperature in the car was adjusted a little high, and the man with a slightly stern face unbuttoned his suit jacket casually, tilted his head, looked at the person next to him, and the corners of his lips curled up in a rare way:

"Did you not hear me just now, or are you going to ask me to speak more clearly?"

what?

The bewilderment in Draco's heart flashed past, but he very naturally wiped away the fact that he was completely distracted: "I think, a non-staff personnel, there is no need to understand your work so clearly."

He raised his chin, showing a hint of arrogance and disdain in his expression.

Others would be fooled by his attitude. Only Ivan can accurately grasp the core meaning of this sentence: Yes, I just didn't listen, what's wrong?

"Non-staff personnel don't need to understand, but the family members can have a deeper understanding." He looked at Draco meaningfully.

Bah, don't do this with me.

Draco turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, and unexpectedly the other party's next sentence continued to come out: "I didn't intend to learn so many things outside my own territory, so I mainly came here for paddling—what do you want to go to?" place?"

The driver in the front seat: ...Brother, am I still alive?

Isn't it bad to openly show a negative sabotage attitude in front of us? ? ?