Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Wayne strutted into the room.

It was pitch black here, with only green light flashing from time to time, and it was very quiet.

Suddenly, the torches on the surrounding walls were lit, and a silver-haired old man came out of the back door aggressively, with an unkind expression.

"Which idiot is causing trouble again? I will send you to Romania to feed the fire dragon!"

Wayne raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you Cross Rozier?"

The old man was also stunned when he saw Wayne, "Are you the boy who won the Order of Merlin?"

"It's me." Wayne nodded: "Newt said you have a lot of good stuff and asked me to come over and take a look.

Hearing Newt's name, the old man frowned and said with some disgust: "This guy Scamander, did he send you to die?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Wayne looked around and said, "I know the rules and when they start.

The old man sneered: "Since I know you still dare to come, then I will help you. Don't think that just because you have won the Merlin Medal, you can be unscrupulous."

"Come with me."

With that said, he walked back with his hands behind his back, and Wayne followed him, passed through the back door, and came to an extremely vast courtyard with a small pond in it.

"Take out your wand, boy."

Cross pulled out his wand and stared at Wayne with a bloodthirsty smile.

"It's not that troublesome to deal with you." Wayne waved his hand, and the powerful water flow flew out of the pond.

Cross was just stunned for a moment, and his rich combat experience made him wake up, and the iron armor spell was released with a wave of his hand.

The Silent Iron Armor Curse, this one hand alone, surpasses many strikers.

However, the next second, his iron armor spell was almost shattered, and the terrifying impact directly pushed the old man against the wall.

Wayne pulled his left hand back, and Cross's wand swirled into his hand.

Cross looked at him in shock.

"no.…"

"It's not what it's not."

"you..."

"What are you?"

"I……"

"I won."

puff!

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "You can't let me finish what I said!"

"Say what you say, I won, and according to the rules, you have to sell me things." Wayne was still indifferent.

"I didn't say I regretted it." Cross jumped angrily: "I want to ask why your spell is so powerful and whether it has been improved."

"Would you like to sell it to me?" 17 Generally speaking, only the standard process of chanting the curse, waving the wand, and casting the spell can maximize the power of the spell.

Then came the silent spell and the instant spell.

Although the speed of casting magic in this way is fast, the power will be compromised.

Finally, there is the wandless casting.

Not to mention its power, many people can't even do it.

And where was Wayne just now?

Directly silent and without a wand, the power can break his iron armor spell instantly.

Cross looked at Wayne with particularly intense eyes.

"No, I'm not short of money." Wayne refused flatly. He had indeed improved the spell, but the ability to exert such terrifying power was due to the combined effect of walking on water.

Any magic related to water is basically the same whether he holds a wand or not.

Cross was very disappointed when he heard that Wayne wouldn't sell, and he stood up from the ground with his waist firmly on his back.

"Tell me what you want to buy."

Cross Rozier is a very interesting person. Although he is engaged in shady business, he is not blind to money and has his own rules.

He doesn't care about the person selling things, but if you want to buy things from him, you must be able to defeat him.

Otherwise, even if you are a pure-blood family, you won't sell it if you say you won't sell it.

When Wayne heard this rule, he was deeply speechless.

If he is a dark wizard

I can beat you without spending any money?

But Newt also gave an explanation.

This old man has an unusual identity. He is the patriarch of the Rozier family in France. He has a very high seniority and a wide range of connections.

Although he has never joined the Saints, that is, the organization under Grindelwald (it is actually called Wu Cui, but I changed it slightly for fear of sensitivity).

But he has a good relationship with Grindelwald and provides a lot of funds.

His niece, Wenda Rozier, known as the Black Rose of France, is Grindelwald's right-hand man.

Even if they were liquidated afterwards, so many saints were not killed at will or given away at will.

Many people were released, and they all have good relations with Rozier.

Because of this, he was able to run his own business in the black market unscrupulously, and it grew bigger and bigger.

Even the Ministry of Magic turned a blind eye.

Not to mention those jealous dark wizards who didn't dare to provoke him at all.

"Are there any precious magical animals?" Wayne asked. He came here without any specific goal.

"There are so many kinds." Cross shook his head: "If you don't explain clearly, how can I help you find the goods.

Wayne thought for a while and named several magical creatures he wanted.

"Civet, ball escaper, invisible beast, rune snake."

"It's best to have one male and one female."

Cross couldn't help but look at Wayne strangely: "As expected of the guest introduced by Scamander."

"Just tell me if you can get it."

"Of course, who am I!" Cross puffed his beard and glared: "You can question my strength, but you can't help but doubt my connections."

Wayne: “…”

"Everything else is fine..." Cross frowned and said, "It's just that the civet cat is a little more troublesome. The Ministry of Magic takes a very strict look at that thing."

Civets are also a specialty of France. They are often used by the Ministry of Magic to guard some important departments. Civets will split when attacked by magic, which is very restrained by wizards.

"How long?" Wayne asked.

"At least half a month."

"It's too long. I'm not sure I can stay in France that long." Wayne shook his head.

"I can only try my best." Cross spread his hands: "However, if you are willing to teach me the magic just now, I guarantee that I will get it for you within seven days."

Wayne didn't say anything and looked at the old man with a half-smile.

Cross was anxious: "Other conditions are fine. Do you want a Veela? I can get it for you. The taste... tsk tsk."

After saying that, Cross laughed obscenely.

"Old man." Wayne said speechlessly, "I'm only twelve years old."

"Can I keep it first? Veela can live longer than you."

"Forget it, unless you can come up with something that interests me, don't even think about it."

"What are you interested in?"

This time it was Wayne's turn to show his hands: "Sorry, I've just finished talking about what I'm interested in.

Cross was numb.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have been so bragging and said it was so easy!

"How much is the total? I'll give you the deposit first.

"Give me three hundred. I'll charge you a thousand in total, plus the money for the civet cat."

Now that things have come to this, Cross can only say helplessly.

Wayne nodded, took out the Sniff from his pocket, and then took out three hundred galleons from its belly as Jerry screamed.

Seeing this operation, Cross' eyelids twitched wildly again.

The two agreed that Wayne would come to pick up the goods seven days later. Cross murmured to himself as he watched the boy leave.

"This is another little monster... Grindelwald was not so exaggerated back then."

"But this is not like Dumbledore, nor is it like Grindelwald. How should we bet in the future?"

The last time I made a big bet on Grindelwald, I fell short and caused heavy losses to the Rozier family.

Now, it's time to make another choice.

The ghost reappeared in Hogwarts. Although the resurrection plan failed, it was still alive.

This time, if you make the wrong choice again, the Rozier family will really decline completely.

After leaving the store, Wayne did not leave the black market, but entered several stores selectively.

Although most of the things here are shady things, even black magic items, it can also be regarded as a gold mining trip.

For example, a pendant I just bought has a confusion spell effect, which can block the sight of Muggles.

This is normal. I just entered a shop and they were selling human bones and vaginas.

At first glance, it looked like he had just returned from robbing a tomb there.

Wayne noticed that the shop owner's hall was darkened, and he guessed it was the owner of the tomb who had placed some kind of curse.

After going around in a circle, someone finally couldn't restrain their greed and took up Wayne's idea. In the end, he just disappeared quietly.

There were also a few ragged ladies waving to Wayne, hoping he would patronize their business.

But he was decisively rejected by the determined young man.

It was getting late, and Wayne was going back to the hotel to sleep before visiting Nicolas Flamel tomorrow.

As soon as he came near the wall, five hooded men came in from there.

One of them was also carrying a snakeskin bag, which contained living animals and was struggling.

not human.

Wayne made a decision in his mind

These guys have a bloody smell on their bodies and their skin is pale. Under the observation of dynamic sensing, these people's heartbeats are several times slower than normal people.

He, who originally planned not to meddle in other people's business, became interested.

Using the shelves of a store as a cover, Wayne cast a disillusionment spell on himself, turned around and followed.

"Brother, we are going to distribute it this time. How much do you think it can be sold for?"

"At least two thousand Galleons." The man called Big Brother, who was also the one carrying the snakeskin bag, said hoarsely:

"If we can meet a generous buyer, we might be able to double the price several times."

"Hahaha, if we get rich, even two thousand galleons will be enough for us to live happily for a while.

"This little girl has an older sister. If we can catch her too..."

Everyone sneered, "If we can really catch her, it will cost at least 10,000 Galleons to start with!"

The snakeskin bag that was constantly struggling stopped, as if it was tired.

Arriving at a remote house, several people got in.

Through the window, Wayne also saw the living creatures released from the sack.

It was a little girl of six or seven years old, with beautiful long silver hair and a delicate appearance, like the most exquisite doll in the world.

But now the doll's face was full of tears, looking at the five hooded men in horror.

They also slowly took off their hoods, revealing pale skin and slightly sharp fangs.

"I really want to taste her blood..." One of them licked his lips, greed flashing in his eyes.

"Nonsense." The leader scolded unhappily: "This is our money bag. If it gets soiled by you, how can we sell it at a good price?"

"I know, I'm just thinking about it. Don't worry, brother." The man who spoke smiled and his eyes suddenly became clearer.

With gold galleons, what kind of blood cannot be bought?

Why ruin it on impulse.

Bang~!

At this moment, the closed door suddenly flew upside down and hit two people. Wayne walked in calmly and cleared his throat.

"Let go of that loli and let me do it!"

"Kid, you're looking for death!" the leader looked at him

When I arrived at Wayne, I knew that I and others had been exposed, but seeing that he was the only one, I instantly felt confident again.

Five against one, he is still a little kid.

The advantage is mine!

The three people still standing showed their sharp fangs, and green appeared around their eyes, and they all rushed towards Wayne.

Their identities are also revealed.

It is a dark creature, a vampire as notorious as a werewolf.

But unlike werewolves, vampires cannot undergo the first embrace transformation as in the legend. They are a race themselves.

Without being recognized by wizards, it is impossible to integrate into Muggle society.

They can't even cast magic because they don't deserve to have wands, but they have agile speed and sharp claws.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wayne took out...the Desert Eagle from his pocket.

Several gunshots were fired in succession, and the three vampires fell to the ground. The strong vitality only made them injured, not dead.

So Wayne fired a few more shots, and the shot hit him right between the eyebrows.

The two lucky guys who had been knocked down by the door stood up and looked at Wayne in shock and anger.

Aren't you a wizard?

Still using a gun?

mean!

Wayne was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a small person, so he turned his gun around. The two vampires wanted to escape, but they couldn't stand the seven-step distance in the small room.

The gun was so fast and accurate that Wayne immediately emptied the magazine and sent several people to reunite in hell.

The little girl's eyes were wide open and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. She even forgot to cry.

Wayne knelt down and tapped 063 on her throat, and then on the top of her head. The beautiful skirt that was originally stained by dust instantly became clean and tidy.

Looking at the girl who had not spoken yet, Wayne said softly: "Don't be afraid, I have killed all the bad guys, and I won't hurt you anymore."

"Wow!"

The little girl burst into tears instantly, mumbling in French.

"Sister! Mom, where are you! Ruby is so scared!"

Gabrielle?

Wayne was thoughtful and asked in French: "Is your name Gabrielle Delacour?"

The crying stopped quickly, and Gabrielle looked at Wayne with her big eyes, filled with tears.

Wayne explained: "I met Madame Maxime and she said she had a student named Fleur Delacour and a sister named Gabrielle Delacour."

With someone they knew in common, Gabrielle finally stopped crying and was sure that Wayne was not a bad person.

He just kept hugging the boy tightly and never let go, burying his head deeply.

Wayne had no choice but to carry the little Loli to the hiding place.

Along the way, he was trying to ease the little Loli's mood.

When they got to the place, she was finally allowed to speak.

It turned out that Gabrielle came here to go shopping with her sister and mother, but when they were in a clothing store, they both went to try on clothes, and she was taken away by the vampire just now.

After hearing this, Wayne didn't know how to evaluate it.

This is such a huge feeling, for such a young child to be left alone outside.

The two came to the clothing store she was talking about and found that the people had already left. The wizarding world didn't have as many police officers as the Muggle world.

Wayne had no choice but to take Gabrielle to eat something to calm down her shock, and then send her to the Ministry of Magic.

Sitting in a dessert shop and eating sweets that make you feel happy.

Soon, the little Loli forgot the danger just now and became lively.

"Thank you, brother. What kind of wand did you use just now? It's much more powerful than my sister's." Gabrielle blinked her big eyes in thanks and asked curiously.

"That's a Muggle wand. I'm underage and can't use magic outside of school, so I keep it with me for self-defense." Wayne touched her head and explained with a smile.

This gun was given to him by Uncle Humphrey for self-defense. If he killed those vampires, he would definitely be questioned by the Ministry of Magic.

To be on the safe side, Wayne chose to solve the problem scientifically.

"Then Gabrielle doesn't want to learn magic anymore, I also want a Muggle wand!"

The little loli cheered, imitating Wayne's behavior just now and saying "biu" and "biu".

Seeing her cute appearance, Wayne's heart moved.

Half-blood Veela...are they also considered Veela?

Is that also considered a magical animal?

So will his talent work on Gabri?

Out of curiosity, Wayne quietly turned on the magical animal affinity talent.

The little girl who was still playing around suddenly found that the more she looked at Wayne, the more kind she became, as if she were looking at her own family.

He actually stood on the chair and gave Wayne a kiss with his soft lips.

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