HP black wizard in the United States comics

The light blue vortex gave Lanier a little dizziness, but five seconds later, he felt his feet standing on flat ground again.

On the other side of the house is a neat and clean room, like most European decorations, with a mahogany floor underneath.There is a chandelier on the ceiling, with bookshelves and scrolls on both sides.

As soon as Lanier stood firm on the floor, he heard the sound of ding-ding-ding-ding.He raised his hair and found a looking glass placed on the front desk, which was a way of guarantee for wizards and was specially used to test magic power or other dark creatures.

Along with the noisy sound of the looking glass, the magic power in the room began to fluctuate.Lanier's mouth curved slightly.He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Magic power surged out under his will, domineeringly cutting into the room. The alchemy circle laid under the floor forcibly cut off the supply of magic power.

Then the magic fluctuations in the room returned to calm.The wind blade that had been brewing in the air gradually dissipated.

Lanier walked to the table calmly.Check that speculum.

He didn't have to wait long before a blond middle-aged man hurried over and opened the door.

"Oh, it's you, Brother Lanier. We haven't seen each other for a long time. When did you return to Europe?" The other party was slightly surprised when he saw Lanier, but he still put the wand in his hand back into his pocket.

"Today, four hours ago to be exact. Speaking of this, I have something to do. Dear Earl, I want to find out about the situation from you." Lanier smiled and found a chair for himself to sit on.

"I bet what you want to ask me about is the batch of things confiscated by the Ministry of Magic. I know that you are among them." The other party said before Lanier could speak.

"That's the thing, you know, that thing is very important to me. I don't think I can make another one." Lanier nodded.

The blond middle-aged man opened his mouth, but he didn't know why he stopped in mid-air.

"Well, I think you should also know that this is not easy to handle. It is in the Ministry of Magic, and it is still at the bottom of the Ministry of Magic. But of course, I have some friends in the Ministry who can do it, but their appetites are not small." He said and started winking.

Lanier said nothing.Just put your hands in your pockets like you did at Borgin's.The gold coins inside made a clanging sound.

The other party immediately beamed.But he didn't speak, he just extended a hand to Lanier.

Lanier couldn't rummage through his pockets for a while.He took out a blank check from Penguin and filled in the figure of fifty thousand pounds.

The other party hurriedly took the check and looked at it.Satisfied, he nodded and quickly stuffed the ticket into his chest.Then he patted it and said, "Don't worry, because with this money, this matter is done. Please don't look at me like that. As you know, I will use most of the money for management."

"There will be another fifty thousand after the event is completed." Lanier didn't even look at him. He just took out the gold coins from his pocket and stacked them on the table.

"Okay, I will wait for your news after that. I want to get the situation within three days. Now I have something to do." Lanier pushed the gold coins he built up.Suddenly, the tower of gold coins collapsed.The gold coins rolled around on the table, making an alluring sound when they hit the table.

Lanier stood up, waved his hand, and walked through the light blue vortex again.He left in a hurry, after all, he had a lot to do.

Lanier strode to the street. As he walked, he also saw the gangsters he had killed before.But I have to say that the police efficiency here is much better than that in country x.It was only about half an hour before a large group of people arrived.The body was also wrapped in white cloth.

But I guess they couldn't see anything.

Lanier just glanced briefly and continued walking along the street.He also wants to visit a person or a group.

Caesar's Bar, London suburbs.

In this damn slum, the most indispensable thing is a bar, but this bar is different.The ones living inside them are not humans but werewolves.

But they're gone, at least now they're not in it.

The beautifully decorated hall was a mess, with broken tables and chairs everywhere and gray wallpaper splattered with blood.

Lanier kicked the pieces of counter out of his way with his toes.Then he looked up.Scan the entire bar, if this place can even be called a bar.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the turbid air, and Lanier's nose twitched.

Meanwhile, his fingers traced the wall.Piles of bullet holes were found on it.

But it wasn't just that. He raised his head and looked at the large amount of blood splattered on the wall and a huge crack three meters long.Ordinary gunpowder weapons cannot cause such damage.

Wizards and a large number of armed Muggles have come here, and there are a lot of them.

Lanier walked around the mahogany table and found a body there, steady, delicate and long.It is hairy and nearly two meters tall.

A werewolf was killed directly before his transformation was completed.

Lanier reached out and found bullet holes one after another in his gray, lush hair.

It seems that I am late.I'm afraid they won't be found here, if they are still alive.

However, the combination of Muggles and wizards is common in the beautiful country, but in Europe, this may still be a precedent.

But no matter what, he will definitely not gain anything here.Lanier swept the nearby ruins, then turned and went out.