Hades

The second visitor, Voldemort, was unexpected.Dressed in black and brocade robes, with a bald head and red eyes.The whole body exudes an evil breath.The waiters disappeared at some point, even the guests.The bald, slightly potbellied acting boss was even more huddled in the corner.Someone from the Death Eater walked up to him and said a few words to him, and then the boss ran away.Now Pluto is left alone.She sat at the bar coldly, with a dirty rag hanging on her hand.

"Fifteen, Firewhiskey," said Voldemort.Pluto didn't open his eyes, he turned his head and went into the bar to pour wine from a glass.

"Fifteen Galleons, sixteen Sickles."

The Death Eaters were dumbfounded.Then Voldemort smiled, an evil smile anyway.

"Crawl over here, and I'll give you twenty Galleons."

"This shop does not provide this kind of service." She said, bringing several times of Flame whiskey to her right hand, and placed glasses on the table one by one, but the first glass was not for Voldemort.Chesil looked at the cup in front of him and didn't dare to move. There was Pluto on one side and the Dark Lord on the other, so he didn't dare to move.She seemed to be doing it on purpose, and the last cup was handed over to Voldemort, and Pluto still had his eyes closed.There is no wave on the face, as if she is really entertaining ordinary guests.

"Pay the bill."

Dare to ask Voldemort for money?Dolokhov jerked his wand out and yelled "You bloody Squib! Who gave you permission to talk to grown-ups like that!"

"Twenty Galleons including the tip." Pluto said coldly, not minding the wand on his body at all, Lucius' heart was in his throat.But surprisingly Voldemort didn't blame anything, he reached into his pocket, where there was a wand.

"I didn't say tip you."

"Forcibly collected." Dry words, and then a growl came from the bearded man.

"Presumptuous! When did I allow you to force tipping!" It was Rodolphus who spoke, and this was the bar of Lestrange's house.Pluto still didn't open his eyes, but said coldly, "Since the boss has spoken, then fifteen Galleons, sixteen Sickles."

"..."

"Crack!"

With a very crisp sound, Pluto's hand was held on the black long knife at some point, and then everyone fell silent.

"I really want to know whether your spell is faster or my sword is faster."

Voldemort didn't think her knife was fast, so when the black knife rested on his neck, Voldemort's spine felt chills.Pluto calmly added, "My sword is fast." Voldemort refused to accept it, and he didn't believe it. The huge pressure tilted out, and even the windows were shattered, and the glass cups on the shelves were shattered.Many people trembled because of this huge power, and even some weak people knelt on the ground, but Pluto did not.

The scorching breath emanated from the woman, like the flames from hell.Slightly scorched was Voldemort's robe, and then someone else's robe. It was so hot that even Voldemort had to stop pressing the magic pressure, and then the sound of instantly suppressing the heat came again.

"Fifteen Galleons and sixteen Sikels, a total of 130 cups, glass, windows, tables and chairs were damaged, totaling 350 Galleons, thirteen Sikels and 28 Nats."

"Hehehe..." This time it was Voldemort who laughed. He pushed the wine glass in front of him and handed it to Pluto, "Pluto, you are such an interesting person. I really want to chat with you. I'll take this glass."

"Not interested in."

As Voldemort said, with a wave of his hand, all the wands pointed at the woman disappeared.Pluto withdrew his knife and closed his eyes again.reach out.

"money."

"Hehe, I'll give you whatever Dumbledore pays you, no, double it. How much can you earn here? Five Galleons a day? Or ten Galleons? I'll give you money, what do you want?" I'll give you as much as you want, kill whoever you want, and I'll give you whatever you want."

"I will get what I want by myself." Pluto said, holding the knife again, "lose money."

"Do you know that this is a shop opened by my subordinates?" Voldemort asked, Pluto opened his eyes, and gave Rodolphus a cold look, as if a cold wind passed through the border.

"Even if the boss smashes things, he will lose money."

"..."

"Damn squib! Believe it or not, I'm going to fire you!" Rodolphs was really cornered, this huge ball is no fun at all.

"You are the boss." Pluto said, threw away the dirty rag, turned around and walked out to the bar. "I have been working for thirteen hours since eight o'clock last night, including overtime pay. This seat deserves it." Pluto said, holding seven Galleons in his hand.

This is a good employee.Worked thirteen hours and continued to work.Voldemort just sighed a little, "Rosdorf, you have a good employee." Then he said to the woman walking outside.

"How much salary will Dumbledore pay you to work hard for him?"

"This seat only works part-time."

"I have a part-time job here, do you want to do it or not?"

"Price?" the woman said, turning her head and stopping at the door.

"You're a Squib, and it's my kindness to hire you.—"

"Price."

"Five hundred Galleons for an hour."

"doing what?"

"Feeding pets, mopping floors, I think you should be able to do this job."

"I refuse." The woman said, "I only deal with people."

"You seem to like bars?"

"Yes."

"How about I buy this bar for you?"

"Losing money."

"..."

Voldemort would have liked to throw money in her face, but he didn't have that much with him.Hades added "IOUs. Dumbledore did too."

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

"You don't have that ability."

"Avada Kedavra!!"

A green light flashed, and the words that rang in Voldemort's ears were cold words.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" There was a chill down the spine, because no one could see clearly how the woman escaped. "Because you are a guest."

Let Voldemort owe an IOU, which can be called the best.Especially after Voldemort left, the woman asked coldly.

"Boss, do you want to fire me?"

Rodolphus fled in despair.Then the Death Eaters also ran away, Pluto calmly picked up the dirty rag, and started to wipe the table again. She was the only one in this bar, cold and lonely, without any sound.

Close the door and lock it, walk across the street with the IOU, and exchange it for Galleons. The goblins were frightened, but Pluto didn't.It was deserted, as if it was just an ordinary business matter.Crouching on the table to write a letter, the owl flew out and was intercepted again.Voldemort stared helplessly at the parchment.

Three large glasses 130.

Fifty medium glasses.

120 small glasses.

Glass is 15 yuan.

Three sets of tables and chairs.

She is such a nice employee.

"Rodolphs, watch Pluto for me. Bella, tell me what she wants to do." Voldemort ordered, and no one dared to refuse.Even though Bella swears that she really doesn't know this person at all, no one believes her.She even got a whip.Where did this damned person come from? Bella wanted to know more than Voldemort, because the tooth marks on her neck hadn't gone down yet.

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