who moved my coffin

Robert Gale felt that his vision was the best in the family, why didn't his elder brother discover an ally like Cyrus in Hogwarts?

So, this time, he set his sights on the coolly dressed, bald wizard with a unique temperament.

Walking around with the bald-headed wizard secretly, and found that the other party was just walking aimlessly on the street, this made Robert very internally hurt.

The opponent was very powerful, and seemed to ignore the Muggle traffic rules at all. When walking from the sea to the inland, and passing the road in the town, Imerton never took the zebra crossing or looked at the traffic lights, and was frightened several times. The driver stopped the car and waved and cursed, while he just walked on by himself.

What's more frightening is that he walks in a straight line, doesn't hide when he sees the wall, goes straight into the wall, and then emerges from the other end of the straight wall, passes through the wall without even frowning, and suffers from following behind. Robert, constantly casting obfuscation spells secretly to avoid being discovered by Muggles.

After walking for a long time, Imerton finally stopped. The place where he was at the moment was the entrance of a bar. The people coming and going didn't seem to see Imerton's appearance, but they would unconsciously walk around the place where he was.

Imherton turned his head slowly, his eyes swept back, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head, and entered the bar without hesitation.

The stalker Robert broke out in a cold sweat, "I've been spotted, what should I do, do you still go up to say hello?"

I have to say that the ignorant are fearless. In Robert's mind, Imerton is just a stronger wizard. "Whatever, I'll run away!"

Pushing open the door of the bar and walking in, there were not many people inside, drinking and chatting together in twos and threes, looking around, but did not see the bald wizard, Robert was surprised, suddenly felt a pressure behind him.

Looking back in surprise, Imerton's tall body somehow came quietly behind him, "Why are you following me?"

Robert discovered that the other party actually spoke ancient Egyptian, which is a rare language, "Hello, my name is Robert Gale, and I am a wizard. I know you are too. I wonder if you are interested in letting me buy you a glass of wine? Besides, you Do you understand English? My ancient Egyptian is not very good..."

Imerton raised his eyebrows, and scanned Robert up and down with his deep eyes, his eyes made Robert shudder, inexplicably, the scene of the first showdown with Cyrus appeared in his mind, and Cyrus also had the same eyes at that time.

"Ahem... just a casual greeting, you know wizards are very rare, meeting someone of the same kind in a foreign country is always a little kind..." Robert's reaction was still the same as before, his eyes flicked left and right.

"Okay!" Imerton withdrew his gaze, spoke English fluently, looked at Robert with a calm expression, and simply surprised Robert.

"What? Don't you want to buy me a drink?" Imerton frowned.

"Ah, no, oh no, yes, drink, please drink, yes!" Robert nodded foolishly, walked to the bar, ordered two glasses of martini, turned around, and handed the glass to Emerton, sorry He said, "I didn't expect you to be so eloquent. I thought you would be arrogant to refuse. Some powerful wizards are very proud."

Imerton carefully looked at the glass in his hand, and had to say that mortal things are becoming more and more refined. The last time he was resurrected was 30 or [-] years ago. Sitting on the train and drinking the wine glass handed over by Ansuna was not so beautiful. , while looking at the cup with great interest, he said casually, "What makes you think I'm powerful?"

Robert shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of his wine, leaned against the bar in a relaxed manner, and pointed to his head with his fingers, "Intuitively, to be honest, I also met an inconspicuous wizard in the past. No one else noticed that he was very strong, but I saw Come out, well, he looks a bit like you!"

Imerton took a sip of the martini, frowned, but quickly relaxed his brows, and tasted the wine he had never tasted again.

Robert has been paying attention to his expression, until he saw Imerton's relaxed expression, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. Facing the powerful Imerton, he was under a lot of pressure, but Robert believed in one thing, "adventures and opportunities become Proportional!" Cyrus is an example.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Imerton imitated Robert and sat on the high stool at the bar, raising his chin arrogantly.

Robert pouted, "Actually, I'm not begging you, but I want to cooperate with you to make a fortune in America!"

Imerton snorted contemptuously, "I'm not short of money!"

Robert nodded and said indifferently, "I am not short of money, but a friend of mine told me that it is a very interesting game to turn a business from nothing to something, from small to big, and it can make your life meaningful. The goal is not so boring, and when you are old, you will not regret the wasted years..."

Emerton thought for a while, and nodded, "Your friend is good, I have always appreciated people who can make fun for themselves!"

Robert raised his glass, "So, come on, let's have a toast to my friend Cyrus! Wherever he is now, keep him safe!"

The wine glass that the smiling Imerton was about to touch stopped, and he looked at Robert in surprise, "Cyrus? Your friend's name is Cyrus?"

Robert nodded, and said with some surprise, "Why, don't you know Cyrus, Cyrus? Il Lazate?"

Imerton looked at Robert with a complex expression for a long while, then suddenly raised his head and downed the glass of martini, put it down heavily, took a deep breath with his head down, and when he looked up at Robert again, he seemed to be suppressing some emotions, and there was too much emotion in his eyes. A lot of haze and darkness rolled over, making Imerton's expression a little distorted.

"When did you see him?" Imerton narrowed his eyes slowly, and a dangerous breath condensed in the air.

Robert took a step back secretly, carefully observing the surroundings, "Well...he is my alumni, we all go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I don't know if you have heard, Hogwarts is the only wizarding school in the UK... ...Actually, we don't know each other very well. If you have any grievances with him recently... I don't know at all. I came to the United States two or three years ago, and I haven't been in touch with him for a long time! I haven't been in touch with him recently. When it comes to him, don’t blame me, I just want to do business, you can pretend you didn’t hear me if you’re not interested, we’re just strangers when we leave this bar after drinking..."

【Ah, is there any mistake? This guy, Cyrus, must have offended this guy. Yes, I should have thought earlier that that guy's ability to cause trouble is far greater than good. Why am I so sad that I hit the muzzle of the gun! 】Robert is full of bullshit in his heart. He feels that he has been hit by bad luck recently. Not to mention that his friend disappeared, he met a powerful wizard who is actually the enemy of his friend. Well, I hope you can save me some breath and go to the hospital!"

Imerton did not respond after hearing his words. Robert raised his head wonderingly, and found that Imerton's hazy expression just now had disappeared, but a look of disappointment. He seemed to look up at Robert weakly, "So, you are not Have you seen him recently?"

Robert nodded quickly, afraid that he would not believe him and added, "I haven't seen you for a long time. The news from my tribe is that the kid is missing. I think maybe he caused some trouble, anyway, he always causes trouble!"

Emerton suddenly laughed out loud, but Robert felt that his expression seemed to be crying, "It seems that you don't know!"

"Know what?" Looking at Imerton's expression and listening to his tone, Robert suddenly felt ominous.

Imerton got off the high stool and walked slowly outside the bar, "He's dead!"

Robert was stunned, and asked in disbelief, "He's dead? Are you sure?"

Emerton stopped, turned his head slowly, lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a suspicious glint in the corner of his eyes, "I'm sure, Cyrus is gone, and he no longer exists in this world!"

Robert shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible, that kid is more tenacious than a cockroach, even if everyone in the world dies, it won't be his turn!"

Emerton suddenly felt hostility in his heart. He turned around abruptly, walked back quickly, and raised his left hand. Robert felt an irresistible force lift him up, and grabbed his collar fiercely, making him unable to breathe. .

"He's dead, dead, wiped out, nothing left, a man named Voldemort killed him, no, it was me...I killed him...I forced him..." Imerton's pupils once again It became darker, and the black filled the entire white of the eyes again, violently shaking the restrained Robert, until Robert almost stuck out his tongue, and then threw him aside with a wave of his hand.

Imerton was a little dazed. He called Voldemort's name angrily, and then blamed himself for calling Cyrus' name. The magic pressure on his body increased exponentially.

"Stop, foreign wizard, calm down, you will ruin this place!" With two "slaps", the coastal lifeguard wizard that Robert is familiar with appeared, and at the same time there was a man in black wearing sunglasses. man and a vampire hunter.

"Is he not human?" The face of the vampire hunter changed. "No, he seems to have fallen into a violent mood swing. Hey, the one next to him, what did you tell him to stimulate him so much?"

Robert, who was coughing at the side, wanted to leave quietly, but he was grabbed by the collar by the man in black, "Sir, although you are not an alien, you have to deal with the aftermath if you get into trouble!"

Robert said with a bitter face, "I didn't say anything, he's just gone crazy!"

"Then you'd better tell me what he said before he went crazy, so we can have countermeasures!" The man in black was very calm.

Robert thought for a while, then turned his head and said loudly in Imerton's direction, "Cyrus may not be dead yet, that kid is very cunning, have you seen his dead body with your own eyes, don't believe it even if you see it with your own eyes, that kid He once told me that rabbits have three spare nests, which they can hide from when foxes come to them!"

Immortal paused, and the pressure of madness seemed to be slightly reduced.

"My friend, that's a Chinese proverb called 'The Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit'. It doesn't mean not to use it indiscriminately!" said the man in black very seriously.

"Don't interrupt him, it seems to be effective?" The Wizard Auror looked happily at Imerton's tendency to regain his sanity.

"Go ahead!" The vampire hunter gestured to Robert as he slowly sneaked behind Imerton.

"What?" Robert asked stupidly.

"Anything is fine, as long as the guy named Cyrus is not dead, it seems that this bald man cares about that Cyrus!" The man in black was very smart.

"Hmm! Hey, that bald wizard, Cyrus Illazart, is famously cunning in our school. He doesn't die so easily. Moreover, that kid is probably fleeing from death. He told me However, the dead are the most dangerous people, and it is convenient to be a dead person and a living person..." Robert's unscrupulous words are infinitely close to the truth. If Cyrus was present, he would be willing to turn this close friend into a convenient dead person of.

"Swipe!" Imerton's magic pressure retracted into his body in a way visible to the naked eye. He looked back at the vampire hunter who had raised his fist to knock him out. A powerful magic pressure threw him out of the bar.

Imerton strode over, easily threw the man in black and the wizard Auror out, grabbed Robert, and left in a whirlwind.

"Come on, tell me slowly, what else did Cyrus tell you?" Emerton's deep growl and Robert's scream came from the air.