Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 150 Demon Hunter Headquarters
Coming out of the castle of the Knights of Merlin, Dumbledore accompanied Allen to the Ministry of Magic's acceptance ceremony in the afternoon.

Although this ceremony was a hundred times more grand than that in the old castle, Allen was still thinking about the strange magical ceremony in the morning.

He asked Dumbledore, but the other party always used various reasons to laugh and go around.

This made Allen feel very uncomfortable. Dumbledore is such a person. Even if he is good for you, he will not tell you many things.

Because he needs to avoid more variables and take the overall situation into his own hands.

Great treachery is like loyalty, great loyalty is like traitor, nothing more.

After attending the party held by the Ministry of Magic, Allen found Dumbledore, "Principal, I would like to ask for a few days off."

Dumbledore looked at Allen while eating a small dessert, "May I know why?"

"I'm a little tired. I want to go home and see my parents. Of course, I also want to go to the International Federation of Wizards and Potions. The last time Ms. Yuri helped me in court, I haven't personally thanked her yet."

After Dumbledore listened, he nodded seriously, "It really should, how about it, I'll give you a week's vacation, is that enough?"

"Of course, thank you principal."

Allen said in surprise that he thought he could only get three or four days of vacation at most, but he didn't expect Dumbledore to give him a week.

"But you can't miss your homework after you come back, or you will still be deducted points."

Dumbledore looked at the happy Allen and said with a smile.

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Back home, Allen rubbed his temples while enjoying the biscuits baked by his mother. It seemed that his little plans were constantly being laid out, and so were Dumbledore's little plans.

My butterfly finally started to flap its wings, and I need to wake up to many fates in the previous life book, because some kind of variables may have appeared since then.

"Where's father?"

Alan glanced at his mother who was watching a family comedy and asked.

Mrs. Stuart gave Allen a complaining look, "Because of you, I went to Japan."

Allen smiled embarrassingly, this year he was too urgent, and he didn't miss any chance to become stronger, so his father became a tool man, and it is estimated that his mother has been alone in the vacant room recently.

But next year will be fine. As long as he survives the catastrophe of Isis this year, he swears next year that he will never leave the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!

He took his milk and biscuits upstairs, released all the Pokémon, and fed them while sorting out and writing down his plans for the next few days.

In school, he had many things he couldn't accomplish, which hindered his progress.

The most important thing is to improve the strength of the fire dinosaur.

His [Energy Cube Manufacturing] level is a bit low, but the Fire Dinosaur is still full of primary fire attribute energy cubes, and he has been training with a power suit, and the accumulation has actually continued.

It's just because he has progressed too fast, so it seems that the progress of the fire dinosaur is a bit slow.

Next, I can improve the accumulation of fire dinosaurs from two aspects.

The first is naturally to start the second experimental process of [Totem Magic Text Technology]. Totems can only be called totems if they are truly spread and people start to believe in them.

The second is [Dragon Blood Potion], this high-level potion can complete a huge accumulation for the fire dinosaur in a short period of time, ensuring that he can at least complete the evolution in terms of attribute value.

As soon as Ellen woke up the next day, he lied to his mother that he was going back to school.

He then traveled to France with the help of Scar's subordinates.

As soon as he set foot on the territory of France, Allen met Catalina who was waiting on Montmorency Street. The other party was wearing a black windbreaker, and her eyebrows and eyes were still picturesque.

Allen took a closer look at this street where ordinary people come and go, and there are many secrets hidden here.

As far as he knew, the famous Nicolas May lived on this oldest avenue in France, but his house was protected by the Fidelity Charm, so no one else could find it.

In addition to Nicole May's house, there are other secrets hidden here, such as the house number 69 in front of you, a two-story building named Black Forest Security Company.

Katerina led Alan and pushed the door in. The service staff in front of the counter saw Alan who had used the compound soup, and couldn't help but tease Katerina, "Our little Carter finally found his first boyfriend."

Katerina said to the middle-aged woman with silver glasses and exquisite curly hair, "Aunt May, this is just a client."

"Oh~ so it's a client." Aunt Mei said meaningfully.

Katerina was embarrassed to entangle this issue again, and led Allen up to the second floor.

On the corridor, Allen asked in a low voice, "Sister Katerina, didn't you have a boyfriend before? Do you think I am suitable to be your boyfriend when I grow up?"

Katerina pressed Alan's temple, "You're a big kid, you can only think about things."

Allen smiled.

As he went up the stairs, he gradually discovered the strangeness of this building. The seemingly ordinary stairs gradually became wider and wider as they climbed up step by step.

There are many shops around, some selling medicine, some blacksmiths, some doing tailors, and even a brothel to solicit business.

A false moon in the sky casts icy light, which complements the warm orange lights cast by the shops on the square.

It makes the square look cold and at the same time has a hint of warmth.

"Welcome to the headquarters of the witcher."

As the half master here, Katerina said happily.

Looking at the small society formed in front of him, Allen couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect there to be so many demon hunters."

Katerina said while leading Allen to the middle building, "The number of people is much smaller now, only half of the heyday, but the Presbyterian Church has made a decision to adopt those orphans who are willing to go with us from the war-torn land, and it should gradually get better in the future."

"I think the most important thing is to improve your grass trial." Allen couldn't help but said, but he stopped talking halfway.

Because from the perspective of a wizard, he shouldn't say such words that go against his own class.

No wonder the death rate in the Trial of Green Grass has remained high for so many years. Perhaps there is a reason why wizards are unwilling to help.

Katerina smiled and looked at Allen, "If you are willing to help, you can instantly become a guest of the elders."

She has been paying attention to Alan, and she also knows that Alan has recently developed a new type of wolfbane potion. It is self-evident what this potion represents, and more importantly, Alan's talent!

It is really possible for the opponent to change the high death rate of the Trial of Green Grass.

No wonder a cunning man like Monroe handed the [Blood Source Potion] to Allen when he met him for the first time. Maybe he saw the characteristics of Allen through some method.

"Forget it, I have enough troubles on my body now, this matter will at least wait until I solve the troubles on my body."

Allen shrugged and followed Katerina into the building.

This building is the only one that is not lit with orange lights, standing on the square like a huge tombstone.

The moonlight from the huge and blunt floor-to-ceiling windows interweaves with the Gothic limestone walls, forming a bizarre picture.

Passing through the corridor covered with cross patterns, Katerina pushed open a heavy door.

Inside is a spacious hall, a figure arrogantly crossed his legs, smoking a cigar, sitting on a chair like a throne.

When Allen walked in and took a look, he couldn't help but gasped.

Because this huge throne that Hagrid could sit on easily was made of bones.

However, these bones are not owned by humans. From the protruding bony spurs and hideous skulls, it can be seen that these bones belong to different species, those who hunt humans in the dark.

"Are you the wizard who fascinated my apprentice?"

Jie Luo looked at Allen arrogantly. He had half-long silver hair, but he didn't take care of it seriously, and tied it casually behind his head.

There were three small scars on the heroic uncle's face, just across the left eyebrow, which looked like scars from some kind of sharp claws.

Half of his gray beard protruded, and his half-open chest revealed a muscular outline, making it somewhat unclear whether he was in his 40s or 50s or [-]s.

Allen opened his mouth, feeling a little nervous about seeing his parents for a moment. Can I say that sister Katerina seduced me first?
Before Alan could answer, Jie Luo laughed and stepped down from his throne, patted Alan on the shoulder fiercely, and made a thumping sound, "Good boy, you are in good health, no wonder you have attracted the attention of my stupid apprentice."

"Teacher!" Katerina slashed at Gero with a knife in one hand, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Jie Luo held back easily, "Sure enough, she is a man of talent and beauty."

Allen coughed, "Your Excellency, I have already made it clear to you this time, I wonder if I can complete the exchange from you?"

[Dragon's Blood Potion] Needs the blood of dragons, but the general dragons, Alan, are somewhat disdainful, so he thought of Katerina, who is a demon hunter, and asked about the special dragon blood in this world.

After all, this world even has Thunderbird, Hydra, Feathered Serpent, and Three-headed Dog, and special dragons naturally exist.

Jie Luo restrained his joking expression, "Do you want to exchange that Hydra blood for the blood of the red dragon in my hand?"

"That's right." Allen looked at Gero, "If there is a price difference, I will try my best to compensate, and I can use refined magic weapons or potions to compensate. Of course, this plan needs to be postponed."

In Katerina's description, the blood of the red dragon in his teacher's hand is not a common dragon species, but an ancient dragon, which almost killed his teacher when he completed the high mountain trial.

Jie Luo looked at Allen, and suddenly smiled, "Of course, a man should take good care of his body. I don't want my stupid apprentice to be a widow."

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