The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

"Daniel, am I useless in your heart?" Sirius asked this question seriously.

"Why do you say that?" Daniel, who was drinking tea, was taken aback for a moment. He turned his head to look at this proud and flamboyant cousin, and was completely surprised, "It's so fresh, you actually have times when you don't feel confident?"

"If that's not the case, why did you ask Fudge to go through the back door?" Sirius ignored his teasing, but frowned seriously, with a very annoyed and restrained look, "If I want to go back to the Auror Department, I can do it myself." go……"

"So, are you here to blame me on purpose?" Daniel asked unhappily.

Sirius was silent for a moment.

After he came out of Azkaban, he suddenly understood a lot, and he also understood the importance of cherishing his loved ones.Therefore, although he was very dissatisfied with Daniel's presumptuous claims, he didn't want to quarrel or get angry now, but tried to communicate.

He straightened up with that proud look on his face that never faded no matter how hard life got.

Then, he said bluntly: "If you want me to return to the Auror team, you can tell me directly instead of making a deal with Fudge. I think that I can still meet your request with my ability."

Daniel's blue eyes widened, he stood up from the sofa, and turned back and forth twice anxiously.

Then, he stopped, and said to Sirius face to face: "Yes, I hope you can return to the Auror department of the Ministry of Magic, but I don't think you will be just an ordinary Auror, you will treat me What help."

He pointed his finger at Sirius' chest unceremoniously and said: "I need someone of my own in the Ministry of Magic, someone who won't claim that it's a prank when my employees are attacked." You Think, will a little Auror have a say? Will it help me? When you accuse me of making a deal with Fudge, think about what you have done? Are you going to do nothing Do, rely on me for everything?"

"Siris, you have been rebellious for several years, isn't that enough? The Black family, there are only two of us left now, do you really want to see it just keep going? At least take some responsibility."

"Or, just being the director of an Auror office makes you feel incapable of being competent? If you are competent, then it's not called going through the back door, it's called doing the most efficient thing in the simplest way."

"Listen, Sirius, I don't just expect you to be a shitty Auror chief of staff. I also expect you to kill that idiot Savage!"

After angrily finishing the above words, Daniel stared at his blue eyes, and suddenly showed an aggrieved and angry expression: "I was bullied, Sirius!"

He yelled, "Do you even know? That bastard accused me of mixing with Muggles, accused the Black family of being depraved, accused me of confusing blood, and threatened me that such pranks would come up by a dozen from time to time." Are you going to just watch me being bullied?"

He paused, and stared at Sirius with those beautiful blue eyes: "Are you going to just watch me being bullied? Brother!"

It was the first time Daniel called his brother.

Sirius took a step back subconsciously involuntarily, with extremely complex emotions intertwined with shock and touch on his face.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he never dreamed that this cousin who always seemed to be very proud would call him brother with red eyes one day.

This made him feel dazed for a while, as if he had traveled through time, and saw that Lei who was teased by Bella to tears, also grabbed the corner of his clothes like this, and shouted grievously, "Brother, Bella bullied me" .

Then...then, he would go through all kinds of evil spells and help his younger brother bully him back.

Needed by his 'brother' again, the turbulent emotions in his chest kept surging, Sirius took a step forward, hugged Daniel tightly, and said firmly: "Don't worry, brother, I will help you bully him back. "

So, Daniel, who was hugged heavily by him and almost hit the bridge of his nose, was depressed, but when he thought of such a deceitful Sirius, he secretly showed a small proud expression happily...

Gryffindor's impulsiveness and bravery, when used in the right place, are simply as good as his fingers.

On the same day, Sirius entered the Auror office with great enthusiasm and officially entered the Auror Department.

It has to be said that although he is usually flamboyant and arrogant, he is indeed one of the few wizards in the magic world with real skills and real combat effectiveness.

The love of prank spells since he was a child, and the preschool education of Black’s natural black wizard family, made Sirius really unique in spells, and he was like a fish in water. Although he patronized playing and practiced slightly in the later stage, his body has a strong reserve of magic power and The level of familiar spells makes him a battle wizard.

So, when he branded all the existing Aurors in the Auror Office, no one dared to raise any objections to 'the way he came in through the back door'.

As for Mr. Savage, the current Chief of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, he had to say that after seeing this subordinate who was obviously full of hostility towards him, he only felt that his head hurt even more, and his hairline was going to move back again.

Meanwhile, despite Sirius' absence, Daniel happily continues the recruitment process for 'Black Security Team'.

However, in order to take care of Minister Fudge's poor nerves, this time, he only selected a dozen or so people.

None of the wizards knew what the selection criteria were. To the outside world, Daniel claimed: I only pick wizards who are pleasing to the eye.

Well, what rich people think, never guess.

While countless wizards were annoyed, they had no choice but to give up.

It's just that these ten or so wizards mysteriously disappeared after being hired. They were sent to a training ground of Kingsman's group of Muggles under the name of 'training'.

"What are we here for? To protect Muggles...do we still need training?"

"Maybe it's something to pay attention to! It is said that many Muggles have very delicate nerves. If you don't prepare well, you will scare them."

"What a fragile Muggle! However, trouble is trouble, but you will never suffer from working for Mr. Black."

"That's right, I'm here for more money. I really hope that the salary will come soon."

"Let's think about how to work hard!"

"Of course I will work hard, it's just protecting a few Muggles, it's too simple."

More than a dozen wizards just stood together and chatted defenselessly.

Then, a bald Muggle with glasses walked in holding a clipboard, followed by a man and a woman.

The Muggle man was the manager of the suit shop in Diagon Alley, and the woman was the girl who later called herself Lancelot.

The three Muggles suddenly appeared in front of them, and the bald Muggle said, "All gather."

The wizards all turned their heads, their expressions extremely confused.

The bald Muggle man was speechless for a moment, turned his head slightly, and asked in a low voice to the handsome young man in the suit shop, "Don't they understand what assembly is?"

The handsome store manager clenched his hands into fists, coughed lightly on his lips, and seemed to be holding back a smile. He tried to answer in a serious tone: "Sir, I guess, they haven't joined the Boy Scouts since they were young."

"The qualifications are too poor." The bald Muggle sighed, and then he wrote something on the notepad before raising his head and patiently greeting the group of silly-looking wizards: "Line in line, the tall ones stand behind , stand in front of the short ones, one, two, three, four..."

These dozen or so wizards, in fact, were carefully selected by Daniel, and the [-] generations of ancestors have investigated them. They are extremely innocent, have a relatively good personality, and at the same time, they have no ill feeling towards Muggles.

At this time, even if they were asked to line up by Muggles, they didn't resist much, on the contrary they seemed to find it very interesting.

They joined in the fun while arguing and standing together to compare their heights, arguing endlessly about one centimeter or two centimeters.

When they stood up, the bald Muggle glanced at his watch, and it took a full 10 minutes... It almost broke the record for the slowest gathering of kingsman.

He pushed the bridge of his nose and put his glasses on, the expression on his face was really not that good.

"Gentlemen and ladies, my code name is Merlin..."

"Merlin?" a wizard interrupted. "You're just a Muggle. How dare you call yourself Merlin? I've always wanted to be called that, but my mother won't allow it."

"Your mother is right, I don't want to know a fat Merlin."

"But now you know a bald Merlin."

These utterly undisciplined, chattering wizards began chattering and discussing there.

The bald Muggle code-named Merlin showed a forbearing expression.

He looked at Eggsy and the girl named Lancelot, and suddenly asked gently, "You two, how about doing me a favor?"

"Happy to serve you, sir."

"Shut them up!"

"Yes, sir!"

Eggsy, a handsome young man in a three-piece suit who looked like a very British gentleman, began to roll his sleeves seriously.

Then, he took two quick steps forward and knocked away the first wizard who spoke nonsense with one punch.

The No.1 wizard seemed to have some combat experience, and he didn't forget to fight back when he was being beaten into the air.

The wand slid down the sleeve to the palm of his hand, and he opened his mouth angrily: "Damn out!"

However, Eggsy turned his head quickly and easily dodged the spell (it was no harder than dodging a bullet).

He turned around and knocked the opponent out with a punch. Then, he leaned over, stretched out his long legs and swiped. The No.2 wizard who was talking nonsense was also tripped to the ground. He drew out his wand, waved it vigorously, and shouted: "There are many obstacles."

Eggsy supported the ground with one hand, borrowed his strength, jumped up like a cheetah, leaped over the curse, and swept across the air again, kicking the wizard's temple precisely with his toes, knocking him unconscious. land.

The No.3 wizard is very cunning. As early as when Eggsy made his first attacking action, he quickly backed away to extend the distance.

However, when he retreated to a safe place, he made a very wrong decision.

He mistakenly thought that Miss Lancelot was a persimmon that was easy to pinch. When he took out his wand and aimed at the lady, the ferocious girl suddenly made a quick run, raised her leg high, and brought her right leg With the sound of breaking through the air, he kicked straight forward and hit the wizard's jaw.

Wizard No.3 felt a sharp pain, and a bloody smell filled his mouth, and he was kicked half a meter away.

The rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and within half a minute, the three wizards who were just chatting rushed to the street on the spot.

The rest of the wizards were taken aback. They all subconsciously clenched their wands and looked at everything in front of them vigilantly.

"Eggsy, you're too soft on your hands. Have you been lazy in your recent training?" The bald Muggle who called himself Merlin simply commented.

Eggsy pushed the mirror frame shyly, but didn't reply.

Then, Merlin turned his head, continued to use a polite tone, and asked the wizards: "Now, can we talk normally?"

All the wizards were silent.

"I know you can apparate and leave at any time, and I have no problem with that. Because we don't need cowards who run away." Merlin said calmly.

Indeed, the cautious wizard had already grasped his wand and planned to leave.

But as soon as Merlin said this, they subconsciously stopped chanting the curse. All the young people present were young, so they couldn't bear to be called 'coward' on their heads.

"Very good." Merlin waited for three seconds, looked around, and found no one left, showing a satisfied smile.

He regained his serious expression and said solemnly: "What you are about to face is the most dangerous interview in the world. Now, there are thirteen of you in total, but there are too many! We will eliminate many people, and in the end, only the absolute elite can stay Down!"

"I hope it's best to only have one or two people left, it will save me a lot of trouble."

The wizards are at a loss, but no one likes being eliminated.

At this moment, they still don't know what kind of cruel interview they are facing.

What they didn't expect was that the kind-hearted little Mr. Black had delivered them to Kingsman, the most senior secret service agency of the British government.

From this moment, their lives will be rewritten, and perhaps, the future will be even more exciting.

Daniel: Everyone, Goodluck!