The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 432 I Don’t Know Hermione’s Version

Could it be that Hermione specifically asked Skye to go there, and then deliberately kept Skye from telling him, so that Skye could accompany her to the shopping mall and buy some gifts in advance to welcome the arrival of the little padded jacket?

Lake raised his eyebrows.

"beep!"

"beep!"

"beep!"

The vehicle behind seemed to be still in the first lane of the traffic light. When the green light turned on, the lifeless silver Porsche couldn't help but honked the horn.

Lake recovered.

A few traffic policemen who were maintaining traffic order not far away heard the horn and looked at the silver Porsche occupying a lane. One of the newly recruited traffic policemen saw this and was about to walk towards the silver Porsche.

An old traffic policeman next to him hurriedly stopped the newcomer.

The newcomer looked at the veteran policeman who was taking him as an intern with some puzzlement: "Sir?"

The old traffic policeman's eyebrows jumped: "Look at his license plate."

The newcomer looked a little puzzled.

The old traffic policemen sighed inwardly, and popularized it towards the newcomers. Being a traffic policeman is actually very risky. At the very least, there are a few license plates that need to be memorized. Let it go, don't bother with it.

Or else?
Ha ha.

Let's say that.

Every year, there are always a few new traffic policemen who are dismissed because they don't know what kind of cars can be stopped and what kind of cars can't be stopped.

Even dismissing him is considered a good-tempered one, and he doesn't care about you. What if he has a bad temper?
The fun would be great.

"Remember, in all of New York, there is only one silver Porsche Cayenne with the license plate number LKNB, and this is the personal vehicle of Lake Edwin, Director of Homeland Security."

The old traffic policeman looked at the silver Porsche Cayenne that turned around at the intersection of traffic lights, and then drove away, and said earnestly to the newcomer who was following him as an intern: "New York is heaven, but it is also hell at the same time. As the saying goes, with eyesight we are in heaven, but without eyesight we are in hell."

Traffic cops are cops too.

Even traffic police sometimes have more rights than ordinary police. Sometimes, when they come out in police uniform at night and go to Brooklyn or other places to arrest speeding people, they can still earn some benefits for themselves. This is also a kind of legitimate income.

Of course.

The premise is what the old traffic policeman said just now, you must have eyesight and insight, and don’t feel uncomfortable when you meet those cars that you can’t afford.

Listening to the newcomer, the whole person feels bad.

after all……

Lake's speech at the New York Police Academy that year was extremely passionate. Even this newcomer decided to go to the New York Police Academy after listening to the version of the speech that Lake revealed.

at the moment?

The newcomer feels deeply deceived.

However, the old traffic policeman listened to the newcomer's questioning words, and directly scolded: "Do you think that we don't move Chief Edwin's car because we are afraid of Chief Edwin's revenge?"

The newcomer blinked, you just said that, didn't you?

The old traffic policeman looked at the newcomer with a look of incompetence: "In the past, in the New York Police Department, only a few detectives from the General Bureau were able to jump to the federal law enforcement agency, but after Chief Edwin went to the federal law enforcement agency Every year, whether it is the recruitment of the Department of Homeland Security or the FBI, they are first opened to the inside of the New York Police Department. Unlike the Iron Man who flies around from time to time that we also dare not stop, that guy has Money, we stopped it, people can use money to smash us to death, but we don’t stop Chief Edwin, it’s out of respect and respect, understand?”

The newcomer was ignorant, and nodded half-understood.

"Let's go."

After the old traffic policeman finished his education, he looked at the traffic that was gradually eased, pointed to the nearby coffee shop that also sold donuts, and said, "This is fine, let's have breakfast."

The newcomer came back to his senses and let out an oh.

Lake didn't know about the episode that happened at the crossroads, but even if Lake knew, he would just laugh it off.

Although he opened up the direct recruitment channel of the New York Police Department in order to show that he would not forget the old guys of the New York Police Department, there is another reason for practical reasons.

Just like before, if Lake went to the Department of Homeland Security, these people still wouldn't stop Lake's car, but if they saw Lake kill someone, they would still raise their guns.

at the moment?

Even if Lake chops a person in front of a row of New York police, as long as Lake has a plausible reason, they will all treat him as invisible.

After all, Lake gave all the police officers of the New York Police Department a big benefit. For a scumbag, it is possible to directly close the benefits of the entire New York Police Department, which is not cost-effective.

In Lake's mind, in New York, if you have connections, you are in heaven. If you don't have connections, you may not be in hell, but if something happens, you will find that you are in hell.

hum!
The silver Porsche Cayenne drove directly over the Brooklyn Bridge at a speed of [-] mph, and then sped towards Long Island.

In the car.

Lake called Rachel and said that he would not prepare dinner for him tonight, then hung up the phone and threw the phone on the co-pilot.

afternoon.

Hermione and Skye, who insisted on sending it back, smiled and waved. Then, after Skye turned around and drove away from the community street, he turned and walked towards the gate of the house he bought.

Open the door.

"Meow!"

Fat into a ball, with a big round face, a ginger-yellow and fluffy big-faced cat, Crookshanks, ran to the door in a hurry, and then, it rubbed against Hermione's trousers and meowed.

Hermione hugged Crookshanks, raised her head, and said to Lake who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, "What did you do to Crookshanks?"

Leaning on the sofa, watching the TV programs on the wall, Lake shrugged: "I'm not wrong about anything."

When he entered the room, Crookshanks thought he was an enemy, and was about to attack him. Lake slapped him directly on the wall and turned him into a piece of paper.

then……

With the life potion, Crookshanks was just saved.

After all, Lake came here this time to seek peace for his little padded jacket, not to create any conflicts. If Hermione saw Crookshanks' miserable state, she would probably be blown up.

Hey.

Finding someone younger is a hassle.

Lake thought so, if it was Emilia or Rachel, it wouldn't be so troublesome, it was Yu Jie who always made him happy.

But no way.

In order for the little padded jacket to have a sound family, Lake felt that it would be okay to stretch his figure occasionally.

and so.

Lake got up and looked at Hermione, who came in with Crookshanks in her arms and closed the door with her backhand, and smiled, "Have you figured it out?"

Hermione said blankly, "No."

Crookshanks in his arms glanced at Lake in fear, and let out a meow.

Lake touched his chin.

Bang!
Pickup!

Lake pointed to Crookshanks in Hermione's arms towards Pikachu who appeared on the floor after being thrown from the poke ball: "Pikachu, go, take a walk with this fat cat in the backyard."

Pikachu's tail moved: "Pika?"

soon.

Pikachu cheerfully launched a chasing exercise with Crookshanks in the backyard that was not intense but beneficial for weight loss.

Even a cat is in the way.

Lake withdrew his gaze from the backyard, looked at Hermione, and sighed: "Okay, you won."

Hermione sat on the sofa, listened to this sentence, raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

Lake shrugged: "You know."

It is definitely impossible for him to admit that it was not his fault. Lake's character does not allow him to do so. Moreover, this precedent cannot be set, and it will explode.

Hermione frowned, thought hard, seemed to think of something, looked at Lake, and smiled: "So, you said that for your daughter?"

Lake leaned back on the sofa and didn't speak, but there was no doubt about it.

Yes.

Hermione smiled involuntarily, shook her head towards Lake and said, "Lake, I said, after I understand what happened, I won't blame you, you are not wrong."

Lake looked at Hermione: "So, I'm not wrong, and neither are you."

Hermione shook her head: "No, I was just thinking about a question."

"tell me the story!"

"If I didn't know you, would this story have a different ending?"

"Have."

"..."

Hermione raised her head and looked at Lake in astonishment: "Are you so sure?"

Lake nodded with a serious expression on his face, "Let me tell you how this story would end if we didn't know each other."

talking.

Lake raised a finger!
"first."

"Harry Potter is still going to die!"

"Secondly."

"You and Ron will definitely help Harry Potter, so, no doubt, you will die too!"

"at last."

"I will have no scruples, just like I killed the federal magic dimension, and directly turn the London magic dimension into a deserted ruin."

"That's a different ending."

"If I don't know your ending!"

Lake put away the three fingers he raised up, and his originally cold and serious tone gradually turned into a normal tone, and he seemed to say with a little bit of tenderness: "So, compared to this version where you don't know me, it is No, you know this version of me much better?"

If Lake really had nothing to do with Hermione.

no doubt.

The story will definitely develop like this, the kind that is set in stone.

If he didn't know Hermione, Lake wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with the 63rd generation Merlin mage, so that the supreme mage found a loophole and came to join his army.

in fact……

Because Lake and Hermione knew each other, the Supreme Mage directly created a step for Lake to find a balance point and give up the choice of killing the magic dimension.

Hermione nodded seriously, and looked at Lake: "Yes, so, I have made a decision!"

Lake narrowed his eyes: "..."

(End of this chapter)