The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"Take one, Mr. Abb Byrne, a Winston Winston cigarette. This is a famous Italian brand, and it is difficult to smoke it in the UK."

With that said, Zhang Qi patted Abu Bourne on the shoulder, then put the cigarette into his mouth, then took out an exquisite gold lighter and lit it.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Abu Byrne watched in horror as the boy in front of him walked towards him step by step with a lit lighter, fearing that a spark would fall on the floor that was soaked in gasoline.

Abu Bourne leaned back desperately, but Zhang Qi finally lit the cigarette in his mouth, then sat on the sofa where he had just been sitting, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"It takes about 8 minutes for a cigarette to burn clean, so you only have 8 minutes to tell everything you know."

Zhang Qi looked at Abu Burn's horrified expression with satisfaction, as if he had seen a ghost, and began the interrogation.

"Name"?

"Abb Byrne".

"Supervisor and your supplier relationship"?

"The location of other strongholds"?

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This method is very simple and crude. If the subject of the interrogation spits out the cigarette, he will be burned alive; but if you cannot tell any useful information before the cigarette burns out, then you will still be burned because the cigarette butt is lit. Gasoline and burned alive.

It is impossible to put the cigarette out in your mouth, because your face has also been doused with gasoline. The only result of such a difficult operation is to be burned alive by gasoline.

"I, I know this, can you let me go now? You just promised me"!

Abu Bourne held the cigarette in his mouth and said tremblingly. At this time, there was even a small half of the cigarette left in his mouth.

"Is what he said true?"

Zhang Qi ignored Abu Byrne, who was sitting in a chair and begging, and turned to ask the Sicilian mafia.

"It's true, Mr. Elder. Some of the strongholds he mentioned have been discovered by us, and we can confirm that he is telling the truth."

A strong man in a suit behind him replied respectfully.

"You, are you from the Sicilian Mafia Presbyterian Church? Please accept me, I can do anything!" .

Abu Byrne's eyes widened in surprise, and then he hurriedly answered.

"Sir Elder, we have rescued all the survivors, and the gas tank in the kitchen has been opened in the room above to ensure that it can be disguised as a gas explosion afterwards. The dead congressman's son will never cause you any trouble." .

Another man in a suit looked at Abu Bourne who was tied to the chair with disgust, and then said to Zhang Qi.

"That's good, I'll leave the rest to you."

Zhang Qi smiled at Abu Bourne, shrugged his shoulders, and then dragged Marcelo Weiss out of the room without looking back.

Zirol Company has never shown any mercy to traitors, and what awaits Marcello Weiss will be an even more cruel ending.

The desperate howl of Abe Byrne sounded from behind.

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Before returning to Hogwarts, Zhang Qi glanced at the soaring fire in Whitechapel behind him, took out the satellite phone in his pocket and dialed a number.

"Hello, mom"?

The call was connected soon, and Zhang Qi said into the phone.

"Yawn~...Xiao Qi? Why are you calling me out of Hogwarts after staying up so late? You don't need my approval for night trips. You should go directly to Filch." ...

Hekmadia's resentful voice came from the other end of the phone. He was probably woken up by the phone ringing because he hadn't woken up.

"Marcelo Weiss used the money you gave him to buy powder. There is a whole box of 40 small yellow croakers."

Zhang Qi listened helplessly to the confused voice of his unreliable mother and decided to get to the point directly.

"Marcello Weiss? I really didn't expect that he was the mole that I couldn't find after searching for so long. This time I guess he wanted to convert the gold into powder to make it easier to leave the country.".... .

"The person is in my hands now, and I have snatched the gold back. What should I do now?"

Zhang Qi asked seriously.

"Snape wrote to me saying that you have been engaged in alchemy recently, and the gold will be left to you as a reserve fund. As for Marcelo Weiss, that brainless traitor"...

"Just find someone to deal with it for him. For example, find a dock and pour it into the cement pillar. Otherwise, if the body is exposed, it will be very troublesome to deal with it later, and it will take a lot of time to clear the relationship." .....

Hekmadia on the other end of the phone yawned and sentenced Marcelo Weiss to death in the most common tone.

"You also divided the dormitory for me on purpose, right?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Zhang Qi's tone of questioning.

"Yes, this is to let you adapt to married life. Of course, if you succeed in advance, remember to take safety measures. It is tiring enough to raise you alone. I don't want to raise a second child within ten years at least. Two"...

When this topic was brought up, Hekmelia's voice on the other end of the phone seemed to become more energetic, and there was a hint of trying not to laugh in his tone.

Presumably Hekmadia's current expression must be that of an aunt's smile.

"You are really causing trouble for me"...

Zhang Qi tried hard to suppress the twitching corners of his mouth and complained on the phone.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Qi hung up the phone with some helplessness.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back to school."

Zhang Qi lowered his head and glanced at his sleeves, which still had some blood stains accidentally splashed on them.

"Cleaned up."

Putting a cleaning spell on his clothes, Zhang Qi walked to the widest road in Whitechapel District, raised his left hand holding the wand, and waved it three times in the air in a manner similar to hailing a taxi.

The air on the road in front of Zhang Qi suddenly distorted, and with a crisp explosion, a red double-decker bus appeared in the empty and deserted area as if it had jumped out of the toilet-like whirlpool. on the road.

"Hello, Knight Bus is at your service. Where are you going?"

A grown man's voice came from inside the car.

"Wow! It's actually an underage wizard. Come on, get in the car. This is the messiest Muggle area. There are gangs and criminals everywhere."

A friendly face poked out from the conductor's seat at the door, with a few small pockmarks on it.

"To the village of Moghold".

"Three Sickles. If you add one more, you can take a set of toiletries from the car."

"no need".

Zhang Qi stepped onto the bus, then took out three silver coins from his wallet and handed them to the conductor.

"The train has started. Please stand firm and hold on. The next stop is Moghold. Friends who are getting off, please be ready."

The conductor glanced toward the carriage behind.

"Well, you should be the only one out shopping so late at night"...

The red double-decker bus started suddenly in the night, twisted into a red afterimage and rushed into the distance.

At night, the Whitechapel district of London has regained its tranquility.

"Well, Mr. Sampac, actually I don't agree with what you just said. Whitechapel in London is not the dirtiest Muggle area."

Zhang Qi stared out the window at the street scene that was distorted by the high-speed driving of vehicles, thought for a moment, and said with a little emotion.

"Oh? Then where is the most chaotic place in London?"

The conductor who was putting the three silver coins into his pocket asked casually out of curiosity.

"It's Downing Street."

Zhang Qi said calmly.

"what"?

Mr. Sampac scratched his head, then lowered his head, and continued to count the silver coins in his coin purse with full of questions.

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Later, the bus conductor Mr. Stan Sampark thought about it all day and finally felt that the Whitechapel district of London should be more chaotic.

Downing Street is the most strictly guarded place by Muggles. Even wizards dare not pass by there casually. Aurors from the Ministry of Magic will deliberately avoid it when patrolling to avoid unnecessary trouble.

How could a place like this have the worst security situation?

I really don't know what the little wizard is thinking. He can't understand such a simple thing.

Hogwarts is really getting worse every year.

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