[comprehensive] in the name of the father

"Uh..." Sebastian couldn't help showing a surprised expression when he heard the man's words, and then realized that if it was him, he would be able to do such a thing, and he felt a little complicated for a while. The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, the feeling of hurting the other kind, and it seems to be very interesting to do so.

But in the end, Timoteo himself rejected the plan. There was no other reason. He felt that people in the magic world were too stupid, "Really, so stupid that there is no need to keep them as pets."

As he said, he returned the notebook to Sebastian in a dull manner, and suddenly a playful smile appeared on his face, "By the way, Sebastian, is the man in red at the door your friend? "

"Hi, Sebastian~" A man in a red suit and long bright red hair stood at the door of Florin's Cold Drink Shop. When the man saw them looking at him, he immediately showed his shark-like teeth. He laughed, and casually spoke English with a Japanese flavor.

Sebastian's face suddenly showed a somewhat horrible expression, and he bowed to Timoteo, "Master, please forgive me for leaving for a while."

"Well, go ahead," Timoteo said with a smile, looking pot-bellied and kind.

"Greyer Sutcliffe." Sebastian walked quickly in front of the other party. He just glanced at the other party, and he could see that the other party was still just a low-level death until now. His face showed the slightest Smiling without showing any disrespect, "I really didn't expect to meet you here again. It's really strange. I thought you had long since disappeared as a remnant of history."

"Ah, I hate it, Sebastian-chan, you still speak viciously as usual, but I just like your undisguised malice." The red-haired man clung to him like a cat seeing a fish, "And instead of talking about me, aren't you the same, are you still holding a contract with someone?"

The excited Greer didn't notice that after he said that, Sebastian's face on the opposite side was stiff for a moment, he just continued to speak in English with a strange accent, "After a while We can still meet again after so many years, there is indeed a red thread of fate between us!"

The more excited and maddened red-haired man took out a chainsaw from the inner pocket of his clothes and held it up high, "Come on, let us fight each other!"

Seeing him like this, Sebastian's face darkened suddenly. Just as he was about to pull out a gun from his arms—yes, of course he pulled out a gun. What age is it now? How could Timoteo allow him to do so? It's okay to throw the tableware outside-there was a crackling sound in the air near the two of them.

An old man with a long white beard suddenly appeared not far from them.

Seeing this scene, Greer, who was originally in high spirits, also stopped. He frowned, and his expression on his face vividly showed his dislike for the visitor, "Tsk, we can't have a love like this. It's such a pity to meet you."

"Yeah, I feel sorry too." Sebas regretted that he couldn't blow the opponent's head off this time. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed away Greer who was sticking towards him. Turn around and walk towards the cold drink shop.

"Oh, it seems that I prevented an unnecessary conflict, which is really good, but..." Come - Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore said with a smile, "But I'm a little curious, I don't seem to have seen the two in England?"

If this old man said this in another place, he might be severely ridiculed, but this is the closed British magic world, and the total population of the entire magic world may not be able to reach 80.00, and among them, [-]% All the above-mentioned British wizards have studied at Hogwarts. Albus Dumbledore, who has lived in Hogwarts for more than half a century, can definitely say that he knows almost all the wizards in the entire British wizarding world.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you?" Greer bared his teeth depressedly, and stopped saying any nonsense to Sebas, picked up the chainsaw, turned around and left, and when he left, he actually turned his head back Glancing at Dumbledore, a slightly malicious smile appeared on his face, "Remember to take care of yourself, don't die too fast."

After speaking, he quickly disappeared at the entrance of Diagon Alley.

Dumbledore didn't know how many slanders and insults he had heard, but it was the first time he encountered such a stranger who spoke viciously at him and cursed him so viciously.

Dumbledore shifted his gaze to Sebastian with some doubts, "That... did I say something wrong?"

"Don't worry, the person who left just now has some brain problems, please don't pay attention to anything he said." Sebastian slandered mercilessly, "And, my master and I came here from Italy. Those who came to play must have never seen you before."

Sebastian's polite answer made Dumbledore show a clear expression, "I see."

Sebastian didn't continue talking to him, turned around and walked back to Florin's Cold Drink Shop.

"Speaking of which, Sebastian, that person just now is your friend?" Timoteo couldn't help laughing when he saw Sebastian coming in.

"Please don't make fun of me like this." Sebastian said helplessly, "That's just a low-ranking person. If it wasn't for the fact that I was hungry for a long time before, and the previous master was an ordinary person with no magic power, I It is not possible to deal with such a low-level person..."

Sebastian had his own pride. Although he wasn't the top demon, a demon of his level didn't need to pay attention to these so-called "death gods" transformed from the souls of suicides.

While the two of them were talking, Dumbledore opened the store door and walked in. After he entered, he walked towards Timoteo, "May I sit across from you, please?"

"Please." Timoteo nodded without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I'm Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. Your Excellency is from Italy. I don't know if you are from the Italian magic circle?" The old man asked with a smile after he sat down. road.

"I've heard many wizards mention you, saying that you are the most powerful wizard in a hundred years." Timoteo nodded, "I'm Timoteo Vongola, the disappointing Orlando from the Italian Ministry of Magic. Vongola's elder brother."

"Then, can I think that your arrival is the intention of the Italian Ministry of Magic?" Dumbledore's expression became a little serious.

Timoteo also put down the ice cream in his hand, and Sebastian on the side quickly took away the things on the table, and soon the table became clean, looking like a negotiating table Same.

"If your Excellency is willing to think so, I don't mind." Timoteo smiled and nodded, "I don't know if Mr. Dumbledore is looking for me, what's the matter?"

"I didn't expect the relationship between the Italian Ministry of Magic and Muggles to be so good. I'm really surprised. If this matter can be successfully resolved, the British Ministry of Magic can also have in-depth exchanges with Muggles." Deng Brido suddenly sighed with emotion, and then said with some seriousness: "Although we really hope that upright wizards from all over Europe are willing to assist us in this matter, I don't want the Italian Ministry of Magic to be involved, especially..."

"Especially if there are Muggles involved in it, isn't it the Ministry of Magic in Italy?" Timoteo helped him finish the sentence, without any special expression on his face, but he seemed a little helpless and said, " Regarding this point, I think you can rest assured. Originally, when I came to the UK, I somewhat wanted to question the idea that the Ministry of Magic of your country was not good at work, but when I saw us coming to your country, the first person to come out was Dumbledore. Lido taught this, and I lost interest in what to do next."

"In a few days, the Italian Ministry of Magic will formally lodge a solemn protest with your country's Ministry of Magic. Now..." Timoteo stood up, "Sebas, we can go."

The author has something to say:

When I watched "Black Butler", I couldn't figure out why a Grim Reaper transformed from the soul of a mere suicide could fight a demon who seemed to be hanging, so the only conclusions I could draw were:

A. Sebastian is actually a weak chicken;

B. Sebas is actually weak because he didn't eat and didn't have mana to replenish.

I think in order to force the case, you can't choose A...

And, "Black Butler" is now entering a new chapter, revealing that the young master is actually not Shire, but Shire's younger brother. The real Shire has died a long time ago, and now he is suspected of being resurrected by the funeral room. Interested readers You can go and have a look.