Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

The shouting in the office stopped, and after a while a beautiful woman came out, wiping her mouth and raising eyebrows at Chen Bin.

Chen Bin shuddered, the anger in his heart rose again, and was suppressed by his strong self-control.

Of course he didn't come here for general health care, but to find someone. Among Grindelwald's core group of followers was someone Dumbledore needed.

During this holiday, Lao Deng and Grindelwald took turns searching for the whereabouts of these core groups and lobbying them to return to the ranks of followers. The reason for not searching separately is that they want to leave one person behind to protect the British magical world.

Chen Bin accompanied Kate to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law in the Northeast, and served as a good son-in-law for two weeks. Then he returned to eastern Guangdong to visit Li Xiuhui, and took Kate to travel with her for two weeks. Then, the call that Deng Bulao died came to Chen Bin.

Don't be surprised, Dumbledore already knew how to use a telephone during World War I.

When he was young, he still wore a suit and tie, as well as a modern vest. Who knows what happened to him later, and he even cosplayed Gandalf with disheveled hair.

Ahem, in short, Chen Bin also taught Xiao how to use a satellite phone in the last school year, so that he can communicate as long as he is not within Hogwarts.

Lao Deng recalled Chen Bin to England in early August and assigned him here to persuade a villain who he and Grindelwald could not handle. Villain is not an adjective, but the person's name - Acolyte thug (literally, assistant villain).

This dance hall and bar is his property, and the villain is the big boss here, who specializes in looking for pure-blood or mixed-blood witches to be the resident prostitutes.

That's right, all the young ladies here who dress coolly are not Muggles, but serious Eastern European witches. The villains used unknown methods and through unknown channels to get here to become serious witches. prostitute.

Doesn't the magic world care about this? Yes, just don’t care. The young lady said that she did it voluntarily, but the magic world here only forced girls into prostitution, and there was no law prohibiting the consensual sex business.

The most important thing is that the villain is not easy to mess with, and the ladies are also serious witches. There are at least 20 people in the whole store. It will be troublesome to fight with the Ministry of Magic, and they are on time. He paid the full amount of taxes and did not commit any illegal or violent acts.

"Come in." A steady baritone voice came from the office.

Chen Bin saw that there was still an unknown liquid on the door handle, so he decisively used Alajo to open the door.

The office was very messy, as if there had been a war.

Well, there really was a fierce hand-to-hand fight just now. The documents on the table were scattered on the floor. There were still a lot of used handkerchiefs on the sofa. The documents on the bookcase were also scattered on the floor. There were even hangings on the potted plants in the corner. Wearing some women's underwear.

Standing at the table was an elderly man wearing a belt.

"Are you looking for me?" The old man spoke to the belt, but Chen Bin knew that this was meant for him.

The fireplace behind the old man was burning with a strong flame, and the orange-red firelight shone on the side of his face.

He has short white hair, may be about the same age as Grindelwald, and has an ordinary tall and thin build.

"No, it's Grindelwald and Dumbledore who are looking for you." Chen Bin stood opposite the desk, but did not sit down because there was still unknown old slime on the chair.

"Why don't they come to me directly?" The old man glanced at Chen Bin with a cold look and continued to arrange his clothes carefully.

Chen Bin was so angry. These words clearly revealed that the two old guys had tricked him.

There is a villain that even Old Deng and Grindelwald can't handle. They both guessed that this person would be difficult to deal with even before he was here, but they made it sound like they couldn't handle it even after they arrived!

"Come back with me and just ask them directly." Chen Bin also replied with a poker face.

"You want to invite me over, can you afford the payment?" The old man seemed to have a paralyzed face, but his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Ha!" Chen Bin was amused by him. Now he was so poor that he only had money left, and he could still ask the Ministry of Magic to reimburse him. There was really no one in the magic world who was afraid of financial resources. (Except Monks Administration.)

"Tell me your conditions." Chen Bin lost his temper and fought back with a disdainful expression.

"Prepare me a wizarding brothel of equal size in England."

Chen Bin: (Д)ノ...Is there something wrong with this guy?

"No, give me another condition." Chen Bin gritted his molars and said.

The old man had already arranged his clothes, turned around and looked directly at Chen Bin, and said provocatively: "Give me twenty pure-blood witches. Everyone knows what to do."

"Okay." Chen Bin answered without thinking, rolling his eyes and walking around the desk towards the old man.

The old villain was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe that as a representative of Dumbledore's side, he would agree to such a request.

There was a puzzled look on his face, and he said warily: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished my conditions yet. I still want to..."

Chen Bin interrupted: "My mission is to bring you to Dumbledore. Let's discuss the other conditions with him face to face!"

"You!" The old villain suddenly realized, and immediately pulled out the wand from his waist, shouting with a distorted face: "Avada Kedavra!"

Rough green light burst out, blowing away a large amount of paper, and the fire in the fireplace was instantly extinguished under the powerful impact of magic.

Within three steps, there is the absolute dominance area of ​​martial arts cultivators, and Chen Bin and the old villain are...six steps apart...well, so this guy shamelessly took out a thick metal shield with a layer of glaring on the surface. The white light blocked the green beam in one breath.

The green light hit the shield, splashing green fire in the shape of water waves, scattering in a fan shape in all directions.

Chen Bin didn't just stand there stupidly and let him deal with his damage. The moment he raised his wand, Chen Bin summoned a giant shield with one hand, held up the wand with the other, and rushed within two steps of him.

The shield was so close to the villain's wand that the splash of green light seemed to be about to roll back onto the villain. He had never seen such a strange fighting method, especially since the shield and white light could resist his death curse. It was completely different from the equipment used by the local Auror Corps.

The old villain has fought countless battles in his life and has seen many dangerous situations. He will never be frightened by this accident.

He easily activated his apparation and chose to appear behind the boy. When he was about to swing his staff and shoot again, he realized that he had not moved even half an inch.

At the same time, Chen Bin's wand was getting longer. It looked like a cane. He twisted and pulled the wand in the villain's hand, picked off his weapon, and then swiped it horizontally and pressed down. The villain Kneel down instantly.

The moment the villain raised his head, the tip of the cane was pressing against his head. Then he fell unconscious and was tied up with magic ropes.

From the two parties showing their weapons to the villain being hit by the stun spell, everything was completed in a flash of lightning.

"Done." Chen Bin clapped his hands and used the levitation spell to lift him up.

Chen Bin was confident that he could defeat him in a duel, but why fight hard when he could easily play dirty?

Dumbledore had been very dissatisfied with his sneaky behavior in the past, thinking that this mentality prevented him from developing the thoughts of a top strong man.

Chen Bin could only give a middle finger to this comment in his heart.

The good habits he developed in his previous life made Chen Bin understand that if you can rely on equipment, don't fight with bare hands, if you can use the advantage of numbers, don't fight one-on-one, and if you can ambush, don't fight head-on.

This may sound like a myth, but Chen Bin can tell you responsibly that the same is true for police around the world.

When conditions permit, always use a higher level of force than the suspect (truncheon vs. unarmed; pistol vs. sharp weapon; automatic rifle vs. pistol; sniper rifle vs. automatic rifle). If the number of people or firepower is insufficient, you must apply for support. In the optional In this case, it is always to ambush the gangsters instead of a head-on gunfight.

After all, you only have one life, and the brain of a heavyweight boxing champion cannot bear a small bullet. Completing the task safely is always the best choice under conditions.

Chen Bin had the time and manpower to install the magic disruptor, sufficient equipment to protect himself, and the time to speculate on his opponent's potential response methods in advance.

Since the conditions are so sufficient, but we have to fight head-on, isn't this crazy?

It is definitely not Chen Bin's style to reduce this place to rubble and possibly affect innocent people.

Well, Chen Bin admitted that he is lazy and afraid of death, which may make everyone more satisfied.

He escorted the old villain out of the office, and a dozen of the Chen family's children had subdued all the wizards in the hall.

In other words, Chen Bin knew that Lao Deng had a hard nut to crack for him, and several brothers from the same clan happened to be on vacation. In the name of borrowing manpower, he essentially funded a five-day trip to Europe for them.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the brothers immediately called other brothers. As a result, some asked for leave, some pretended to be sick, and nearly 20 people signed up.

This was their first stop, and a luxury bus was parked outside the village to allow them to continue traveling after their mission.

Just when everyone was tying up the clients and prostitutes, Chen Bin saw a tall black-haired witch standing by the door from the corner of his eye.

She is very slim, with a face that must have been delicate when she was young, green eyes, long and thick eyelashes, and purple lipstick and eye shadow.

She was dressed very elegantly, more like a figure from upper class society. She was wearing a dark green dress, a black coat, black boots and a black hat. Her movements also exuded the aura of a mature woman.

Oh, Chen Bin forgot to mention that she no longer looks younger than Professor McGonagall.

Oh, Chen Bin also forgot to mention that he could only see the old woman, but could not sense her magic power fluctuations, but she definitely appeared here out of thin air.

In other words, she has probably surpassed Chen Bin in magic attainments.

With such a strange dress and age, she appeared in a place where men were looking for flowers. No one believed her that she was Mama Sang (Old Madam), least of all Chen Bin.

"Boy, put down the villain. You can go."

The graceful old woman slapped her palms with her wand and blocked the only exit here.

The Chen family disciples were all on guard, with a little bit of white light glowing on their bodies, ready to face this unknown enemy.

Chen Bin raised his hand to stop the brothers' attack, turned to look at the old woman, and said with a smile, "Who are you?"

The old woman maintained a paralyzed expression on her face and said calmly: "You don't need to know."

"Do you know if you pretend to be cool, you'll be struck by thunder?" Chen Bin's words made the old woman stunned for a moment, because he was speaking fluent Chinese.

Then, he used his most powerful skill - Grandpa Summoning.

"Master! Someone is putting us under house arrest!"