[Comprehensive] Mingguang

Little did Harry know that Dumbledore had gone to look for him. At this time, Harry's cub was happily strolling in London's pub street.

According to the address given by Indra, Harry came to a bar named Butterfly. The bar was very chaotic, and Harry was almost crushed by the crowd. With his short stature, he managed to get out of a crowd of choppy men and women. Squeeze into the bar in the middle.

Harry glanced at the bartender, his eyes lit up, there was a photo of the boss on the file, isn't this guy in front of him the boss?

Very good!

The boss was wearing a standard bartender uniform, with a white shirt, a small black vest on his upper body, a black tie, and suit pants on his lower body. He had short brown hair and a tough face. He was a standard military tough guy.

Harry leaned over, sat on the bar, and before he could speak, the boss muttered, "Underages are not allowed to enter! Brat, you should go home and sleep!"

Harry laughed and was in a very happy mood, "It would be great if you could give me a glass of milk!"

The boss snorted coldly, picked up Harry's back collar and was about to throw him out, Harry wriggled quickly, slippery like a fish, "Don't be like this boss, I just want to find a job."

"The job of a child is to stay at home."

"Don't underestimate me, I know you have a job in hand." Harry said eagerly, "Knowing this itself represents my ability, doesn't it?"

The boss paused, and he narrowed his eyes, "...Little brat, what kind of job do you want to take?"

"Something like a bodyguard." Harry said uncertainly, "I have some ability, but I don't have much experience."

Compared with Indra in his head, Harry felt that the hundred years of his previous life were completely wasted.

The boss stared at Harry viciously, "Okay, kid, since you are looking for a beating yourself, then come on!"

He took Harry to the basement, wanting to test Harry's strength, but he was fooled by Harry for half an hour ==

Harry's Wuzhang magic is good, combined with Auror training and Indra's guidance, it is still very easy to avoid the hands of an ordinary soldier.

The boss angrily took out a piece of paper and threw it on Harry's face, threw Harry a bottle of milk, and threw Harry into a small room in the basement of the bar, which had a bed and even a blanket.

Harry rubbed his nose, "The boss is nice!"

He asked Indra, "How am I doing today?"

Indra hit him, "A random six or seven-year-old kid in our place can do it!"

Harry was dumbfounded.

Indra continued to hit him, "My brother started training at the age of three, and he can go to the battlefield at the age of six!"

Harry was silent for a long time before saying, "...I'm sorry."

Indra was taken aback, "What are you sorry for?"

"...It's a sad situation, isn't it?" Harry sighed. "I'm sorry to remind you of these things."

Indra pouted, he snorted coldly, and said arrogantly, "Drink the milk, you should go to bed, baby Harry!"

Harry grinned, "Okay~"

The boss gave Harry a task.

The client was a couple. Their daughter went missing on the street three days ago. Although they had called the police, the police did not get any clues. The search did not make any progress. The client found the owner of the Butterfly Bar. Hope to find it in other ways.

This task is not difficult for Harry. He only needs to know the girl's name and appearance, and then use Indra's illusion to confuse and induce people near the girl's disappearance, combined with the incomplete version of Dementia , and soon he found the whereabouts of the girl.

The girl was abducted by a group of human traffickers, and Harry realized a childhood dream.

Be Batman once =v=

He reported the trafficker's information to the police station on the street phone, and notified the couple, and successfully completed the first entrustment. After getting the money, Harry gave up frying under the urging of Indra. Eggs and bread, go for an expensive Japanese meal.

After eating, Harry turned into a breeze again, his face was as sad as a bitter gourd, "Natto, sushi, etc., it's really unpalatable..."

Indra, who tasted delicious food at the same time, was in a good mood, and he graciously let Harry go, "We need more money!"

Harry nodded heavily, he was feeling the pressure - eating two portions of every meal, being the breadwinner of a family was amazing!

A good start brought Harry good luck, because he was young and more suitable to do some intelligence investigation work, so after the bar owner found out that Harry was indeed a good little guy, he gradually gave him some important information. Work.

Such as being a bodyguard for the daughter/son of some rich man, such as investigating the husband’s affair for some noble lady, such as transporting some important things, etc.

In view of Harry's age and personality, the boss tried to give Harry some tasks with normal views, which made Indra a little dissatisfied.

It is impossible to pry into the mysteries of this world without going deep into the darkest part of the world.

However, considering Harry's resistance from the beginning to his enjoyment now, Indra still swallowed his dissatisfaction.

Some people, even if they have restrained their sharpness, they still cannot be ignored.

This is because this sentence didn't work at all for Harry. Indra's long silence made Harry let down his guard. He seemed to have forgotten his vigilance against this guy who looked like a black wizard at the beginning, but became extremely Trust each other.

One day, while Harry was asleep, Indra took Harry's body ==

The owner of the Butterfly Bar saw Harry coming down from the second floor, and was a little surprised, "Why is it so late today?"

Usually Harry would get up early in the morning, but today Harry overslept.

It's just that the moment the boss looked up, the last scene in his memory was those scarlet eyes.

Within a few days, the boss gave Harry a task.

The task was that a rich man asked for a bodyguard, and Harry had no doubts about him, so he packed his things and went.

It's just that he doesn't know that this rich man is actually the heir of a certain Italian mafia family, and has become the sole heir, and is about to be killed by some members of the family.

Thanks to Draco Malfoy, Harry knew some basic Italian, and when he set foot on the land of Sicily, he didn't know that he was about to meet another person who would change his life forever.

At the same time, in the deep forest of Algeria, a certain lovely snake lady encountered some small troubles.

In other words, this little trouble has been going on for a while, and the strong and optimistic Miss Snake has adapted to this situation, and has turned trouble into fun in a timely manner.

This kind of fun started half a year ago.

One day half a year ago, Miss Snake Nagini hunted as usual, and chatted with Tom in her head by the way. When she killed a wild boar, she suddenly felt dizzy, and then there was an extra Tom in her head. (≧v≦)o

This Tom is just like my own Tom!With black hair and red eyes, Miss Nagini simply regarded Tom No. [-] as her master.

But at the beginning, this Tom No. [-] was very emotional and very angry. Miss Nagini felt that she seemed to be a very, very, very, very, very powerful (forgive Miss Nagini, she only knows this word) king of snakes!

She only needs to stare at other prey with those ruby ​​eyes, and these prey will obediently come to the door!

——Ahem, in fact, it was inadvertently lured to the door by someone who opened his sharing eyes and was furious!

It's just a pity that this state of being possessed by the king didn't last long, and Tom No. [-]'s eyes turned black!

Just like the original Tom =v=

For Miss Nagini, it is not difficult to have one more Tom, but for the remnant of Voldemort, this is a very bad thing.

The last piece of soul he left on Nagini (the Dark Lord at the moment didn't know about the soul piece on Harry) was actually swallowed! !

It was still swallowed by a strange man who spoke strange English (to be honest, the English of the islanders is weird)!

The Dark Lord was very angry, and he fought with this outsider.

The so-called pinching is a very vivid metaphor. Given that both of them are in the state of soul at the moment, the Dark Lord has mastered the profound and cruel black magic, and the unlucky Uchiha Madara is not like Indra who obtained the power of the six realms. It's just the yin power attached to the Sharingan, coupled with the soul fragments that I just swallowed on Nagini, I have some indigestion, and I can't even speak English very well, let alone continue to eat black The demon king's soul is in pieces—to be honest, he still hates the pieces as unpalatable.

During the month and a half when the two souls pinched each other, Miss Snake relied on the power of the two pinching each other to honorably become the king of snakes in this forest.

——Miss Snake: So happy!

Uchiha Madara and Voldemort recognized the reality at the same time that they had to live together in the body of Miss Snake, the landlord, for a long time.

After pinching Uchiha Madara for so long, Voldemort finally remembered his goal.

"I want to return to the magic world!!"

Uchiha Madara also always remembers his goal.

"I want to return to Konoha Village!"

Voldemort stared viciously, "First of all, I need a body."

Uchiha Madara had a gloomy face, "Then a temporary truce for cooperation?"

Voldemort screamed, "The Dark Lord is invincible! I don't need any help!!"

"..." The two snake spirits in the middle were like Uchiha Madara, and they were also speechless to Voldemort, who was slightly brain-dead in front of him.

Huh?Wait, this line sounds familiar!

According to family history, Indra, the eldest son of the Sage of the Six Paths, was powerful and invincible, so he believed that individual strength was the most important thing, and was finally killed by the second son of the Sage of the Six Paths, Asura ==

As a direct descendant of the eldest son Indra, Uchiha Madara looked at Voldemort in front of him, suddenly full of uncertainty about himself.

He won't be like this in the future, will he?