The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

"Xiao Fei, let's go!"

Richard greeted the little flying chicken and took the lead in running towards a group of people fighting in the distance.

The fighting crowd was constantly moving, very fast, and now almost no one could be seen.

Charlie followed closely, holding up his ID and shouting: "Blake! Don't shoot, it's one of our own!"

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Without the Ghost Corps, the pressure on the agents dropped sharply.

Sheriff Black was directing his men to cooperate with Jackie Chan, and at the same time he dragged his injured colleagues into the woods on both sides of the road to find cover.

Seeing several agents around him nervously surrounding Charlie, Chief Black stopped his nervous men.

"I'm sorry that I got in trouble with you, old friend!"

"Hahaha, what is this? I remember when we were..."

Charlie laughed disapprovingly and briefly recalled the two's past service experiences. At the same time, he drew his police gun and looked at the thugs in the distance with caution.

Chief Black shook hands with Charlie and watched with confusion as Richard walked towards the agent lying on the ground.

"That's my nephew, he's special!"

Charlie pointed at Richard and spoke vaguely, but Chief Black understood what he meant.

Richard spread his hands, indicating that he was a good person and had no ill intentions.

He comforted the injured agents: "Don't be nervous. I'm a part-time doctor. Although I don't have a license, I have superb medical skills. You can trust me completely!"

But his words seemed to have the opposite effect. Although the injured agent did not take action against him, he looked horrified.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but seeing that several seriously injured agents were almost losing consciousness, Richard quickly signaled Xiao Fei Ji for first aid.

He was not idle either. He reached back and took out a bottle of life potion from his backpack, as well as a crucible and 20 bottles of mineral water.

Pour life potion and mineral water together, stir them together, take a spoonful, and find that the taste is not good.

"Smash it...it's a bit bitter. I'm afraid you won't be able to drink it. I'll make it taste better."

The life potion comes from the system and is very powerful!

If these people drink it directly, it is likely that the wound will become deformed and must be diluted.

"What flavor do you like? How about watermelon? Or peach?"

The injured agents were silent, shaking their heads wildly, begging Chief Black to let them leave.

I don't want to accept a child who looks extremely unreliable and treat him with a pot of potion of unknown content.

"Help! Sir!"

"Hel me up, I can still fight, I don't need treatment!"

"Let me go!"

"I don't want to drink, give me a shot quickly, I want to die!"

The cauldron was a mess and the smell was pungent, making these injured agents tremble with fear just by looking at it.

They are all people who have seen the world and know that some wizards are unreliable.

If you drink this pot of medicine, you don't know what will happen. It's better to die quickly and at least you will still have pension.

Charlie came over and asked quietly: "Hey, Richard, you really know how to heal, don't kill people!"

Richard was stunned by the Mongolian doctor's operation and looked at Charlie.

The injured agent, regardless of his injuries, was so frightened that he crawled away on the ground, leaving miserable blood marks on the ground.

Some struggled to get up and were about to die on the way to the charge.

Sheriff Black stepped on his man's trousers and ignored his pleading.

Richard said: "Of course! I have received professional training, don't worry!"

His first grade final exam results were excellent in all subjects.

Just dilute the life potion and change the flavor. This is a very simple matter... right?

Richard added some seasoning powder into the crucible. As he continued to stir, the light red potion in the pot turned black, and the effect of the potion was also reduced.

The dark pot of potion was obviously not heated, but it was rolling like boiling water, "gurgling" and steaming.

"One bowl per person, no one should steal it!"

"The watermelon flavor has miraculous effects on healing wounds. Pair it with my specially made nutritious Krabby Patty, and you'll be jumping to life in no time!"

After confirming that the taste was adjusted, Richard enthusiastically added a bowl to each injured agent and motioned for them to drink it with a smile on his face.

Sheriff Blake's mouth twitched as he watched, but he trusted his old comrades, and Charlie trusted Richard.

Sheriff Black looked at his men who were scared to death and ordered: "Drink, don't embarrass District 13!"

The potion looks dark, but smells very fresh, with a sweet watermelon smell.

It's like watermelon juice with a delicious and nutritious Krabby Patty. You'll start to recover from your injuries as you eat it.

The agents seemed to be walking on the edge of death, sweating profusely from fear.

Smirking, he touched the recovered wound and murmured his thanks to God for allowing him and others to meet a reliable wizard.

"Thank you, Richard! I will apply for a reward from above!"

After witnessing everything, Chief Blake breathed a sigh of relief and directed his slightly injured men to chase the thugs who had run away to help the beleaguered Jackie Chan.

"You're welcome, that bottle of life potion is worth 100 gold galleons, and the Krabby Patties... Krabby Patties are 1 gold galleons each. I'm an honest man, don't bargain, and don't accept ordinary currency!"

After many comparisons with ordinary currency, he found that the chance of drawing extraordinary items was slightly lower than using wizard currency.

As for the price of the Krabby Patty... Look at Sheriff Blake's head reflecting the sun, and wearing a sharp leather windbreaker, he looks very much like the "Fuck Man" who likes to embezzle public funds.

The two of them look so similar, they must both be wealthy people.

As expected, the other party didn't care about the price and said readily: "No problem!"

Richard was secretly happy to have made a small profit, but money was not important right now.

He looked at the thugs who had fallen to the ground. He had to move quickly. There would be no use if they died completely.

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Jackie Chan and the tall red-haired man moved extremely fast on the battlefield.

While Richard was being treated, he had disappeared into the woods on the other side of the road, and others were also fighting around the two men.

Among the thugs who besieged Jackie Chan, a fat man wearing overalls caught his attention.

The opponent is huge, like Hagrid. The fighting moves of this fat man in overalls have the feeling of a sumo wrestler, and are very powerful.

"There seems to be a fat man in the Black Hand Gang, what is his name..."

Richard scratched his head, thinking that he would have the opportunity to borrow the principal's pensieve in the future and dig out the memories buried deep in his mind.

The fat man in overalls and the burly red-haired man teamed up to suppress and beat Jackie Chan. Although the two were on the same team, they were not of the same mind. Every opportunity to severely injure Jackie Chan was missed.

From Richard's current position, he could see the shooting debris, which proved that he was still fighting.

In addition to the burly red-haired man and the fat man in overalls, the Black Hand Gang also has three murderous thugs alive, but they are just playing soy sauce roles.

Jackie Chan and the others in the fierce battle are extraordinary, they are not human beings, but human bulldozers!

The fists and kicks are extremely powerful and the fists are awe-inspiring. Every time they step heavily on the ground, they will leave a hole in the solid road surface.

The sound of trees breaking can be heard constantly, completely beyond the limits of human beings!

Seeing that the skinny old man whom Jackie Chan called daddy didn't pay attention, Sheriff Black was also directing his men to fight.

Richard quickly walked among the dying Black Hand Gang members, kicking the dying thugs from time to time, and grabbing some ethereal aura in his hands.

Like the god of death, wherever he walked, struggling thugs died cleanly.

These people were filled with fear before they died.

Richard pulled the fear onto him with one kick, easily extracting their souls and lifespans.

In the face of these thugs, he showed no mercy and drained the life balance of these people at once.

As long as you are afraid of him, your life will be controlled by him. This is the horror of the soul fruit!

"Boy, are you the little wizard of Slytherin?"

The skinny old man suddenly appeared behind Richard and grabbed his arm.

The old man's palms were like iron pliers, and his skinny fingers were so strong that he couldn't break free for a while.

"I am a Gryffindor student. Professor McGonagall is my elder and treats me like a family member..."

He smiled innocently and was startled by the sudden appearance of the old man. He was extremely alert and began to pull the tiger's skin to raise the banner.

Since it is an integrated world, with the strength of this old man, it is impossible not to know about Hogwarts, and he definitely knows some professors in the school.

In my memory, this old man has a lot of seniority!

His last name is Dad, so everyone has to call him Dad!

With such an arrogant name, he could still live to this age without being beaten to death, which shows how amazing the opponent's strength is!

The old man didn't know what Richard was thinking, and said in a deep voice: "How can you extract the soul so easily? Playing with the soul is not a good thing!"

"Little wizard, you are playing with fire!"

To extract souls at will, this method is extremely scary to a wizard of the old man's level. It goes against common sense!

Richard smiled brightly: "It's due to talent..."

"Hmph!" The old man snorted, too lazy to mind his own business.

After all, as far as he knew, this was not the first time a dark wizard appeared in Hogwarts, and even a demon king had appeared before.

For thousands of years, Hogwarts has made indelible contributions to the world's crises.

Hogwarts has always been full of weird things. He could see that Richard was not a bad boy. He just didn't want to see a little wizard go astray.