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Chapter 222

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The newcomer was a young Black Wizard.

How young was he?

About 14 years old?

"16 years old, thank you. According to your British rules, I'm not considered underage."

"But I'm still underage."

Jon was a little disappointed. He thought it would be a slightly stronger adult Black Wizard.

How could a child who was about the same age as him compete with Ranke?

"Don't look down on me, okay? I'm very strong. "

Little Black Wizard Lille Gavin looked at his pen pal and felt that this little Wizard didn't know what to do.

He was still very strong, okay? Flying all the way from Albania, coupled with the Phantom Shift, did not cause much of a burden to him at all. This in itself was proof of his strength.

"Yes, let me introduce myself. I'm Lille Gavin, ranked 7 of the 12 sequences."

Ranked 7?

That's not bad.

Satisfied with this result, Chown extended his hand to shake Lille's hand and introduced himself.

"Jon Smith, 2nd year Hogwarts. Have you thought about what I told you in the letter?"

Lille didn't expect that this little Wizard was only a 2nd year, but this wasn't something he should be worried about. His focus was on how to make more money from this little Wizard.

As a qualified Black Wizard, Lille understood the principle of not judging a book by its cover. His sister always said that one should be careful not to wet their shoes when walking by the river. Who knew what kind of people were capable of doing business with them? Nowadays, people had deep thoughts.

Lille always used his own experience to compare others. He understood everything when he was 12 years old, so naturally, he didn't look down on Jon.

Although he didn't hear of any outstanding new talent in the Smith family, he didn't know the situation in England. Because of what happened in the past, the Black Wizard didn't come to England except for necessary information gathering. If it wasn't for the appearance of the Demon King, he wouldn't have come here.

Not to mention coming to Hogwarts. It wasn't like he didn't want to die fast enough.

However, since they were here, they were definitely here to make a good business deal.

"Don't worry, I've always been honest. If you're not satisfied with the results, I can recommend you to my big sister, but my big sister's price is more expensive."

"It's not that I'm worried about you. It's just that my job is a little troublesome and will take a lot of time. Furthermore, I can't do it now."

This matter was troublesome to talk about, and it was even more troublesome to explain.

The two of them talked for a long time on the dark hill before they finally got the gist of the matter.

"If that's the case, I can travel around England first. Do you provide food and lodging? When I was doing missions before, my employer always provided me with food and lodging. "

"That's easy."

Jon had already prepared for this. After all, the Black Wizard could be as eccentric as possible, and having him on standby at any time was ultimately Jon's problem. That was why he had specially prepared several options to satisfy the Black Wizard's possible requests.

"This is what I prepared for you. Take this letter to London and look for them according to the address I wrote on the envelope. My people are there.

However, you need to hide your identity as the Wizard. They are all Muggle. Apart from your identity, they will do their best to satisfy any request you make … Oh right, you speak English right?

My people are all English. If you don't speak English, it may be more troublesome.

Also, you wouldn't be hostile to the Muggle, right? "

"Don't worry, language is a necessary skill when you're outside."

Lille easily switched to fluent English and said, "I don't have any hostility towards the Muggle. In fact, we don't hate the Muggle. The one we hate is the Snake Demon from your country. It has nothing to do with us."

It's best that …

Jon maintained a skeptical attitude towards his words, but naturally he couldn't show it on the surface.

The Black Wizard couldn't stay near the Hogwarts for too long. Lille took the letter and flew away. Jon and Stefen also walked into the school through the secret passage.

Stefen was very confused. He followed Jon with a confused expression, and then followed Jon with a confused expression.

So what's the use of bringing him here? Did he help in any way? Jon and that person spoke a lot. Apart from the first two sentences in German and the last sentence in English, Stefen basically didn't understand anything.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I brought you here to familiarize yourself with him, so that he can recognize you in the future."

Jon shook his head and carefully sensed the situation in front and behind the secret passage. The entire force field was spread out in front and back of the narrow space, sensing the situation here.

Safe.

And so Jon began to talk about this matter. "As you can see, I just completed a deal with the Black Wizard. However, it's not the kind of Black Wizard you're thinking of. It's the German Black Wizard, Grindelwald. You know him, right?"

Stefen's muffled voice came from behind. "I know you like to court death, but are you planning to throw away your life now?

Colluding with the German Black Wizard, even Dumbledore would be furious if he found out, right? "

"Don't worry, I've thought about it before. Since that Black Wizard called Lille is willing to come over, it means that they're not so afraid of Dumbledore anymore. Furthermore, Dumbledore is no longer blocking their entry into the country. With my help, it shouldn't be a problem for him to secretly stay in England. He's here for a reason. Even Dumbledore, we can't completely trust him!"

Fine, you always have so many excuses, Stefen thought.

After all, he wasn't really the guardian of the Hufflepuff family. Usually, he interfered with Jon's life because it wasn't very important. Jon didn't really care about it, so Jon didn't really care about it. But Jon didn't really care.

And in this kind of matter, he had no right to speak.

He was the only one who could carry out Jon's decisions, unless he didn't want to work for Jon anymore. But if he broke the agreement, the magic of the contract would immediately kill him.

He was now firmly tied to Jon's war chariot. He couldn't escape or stop.

Stefen began to unnaturally picture the scene of Jon and Dumbledore turning against each other. He felt that perhaps he should make some preparations in advance. If necessary, escaping from the Hogwarts wasn't something that couldn't be done.

While he was deep in thought, Chao En suddenly came to a halt.

"Why did you stop?"

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