[comprehensive] in the name of the father

Sebastian looked at his master with some puzzlement. He obviously didn't expect that the person who said that he wanted to keep the British magic world in captivity would suddenly lose interest in the world the next second, but as a deacon He was not qualified to make irresponsible remarks, but kept quiet and stood firmly behind Timoteo.

"Isn't it too rude for you to say something like this?" Dumbledore couldn't help frowning when he heard what he said. In fact, from the first time he saw Timoteo, he subconsciously Compare the man in front of you with someone in your memory.

There was an expression on Timoteo's face that made Dumbledore feel tight in his chest, and he shook his head, "It's not rude or arrogant, I'm just curious, Your Excellency doesn't seem to have looked at it until now. Understand the current situation in Britain, and..."

"Forget it, some things should not be explained by me." Timoteo shook his head, stood up and walked outside, "Professor Dumbledore, as a tourist who came to England for sightseeing, I only have one sentence I want to speak to you."

"The British wizarding world has been spoiled by you." After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door of Florin's Cold Drink Shop and walked out in the direction of the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hey, Professor Dumbledore?" The boss, who was almost packing up in the back kitchen, saw Dumbledore sitting at the table with a look of disbelief as soon as he came out, "Professor, why are you here? By the way, you Did you see Mr. Vongola?"

"Ah, Florin, long time no see." Dumbledore smiled reluctantly at the other party, but at this time Florin was all focused on looking for Timoteo and didn't notice Dumbledore's time, he sighed in his heart, but still said to the owner of the cold drink shop: "That man has already left, what are you doing with that gentleman?"

"Professor, I'm planning to move." After looking around and making sure that there is no one in the room and no one will come, Boss Florin cautiously leaned over and said, "I want to move to Italy..."

"Is that so?" Dumbledore simply chatted with the other party.

"Master, why did you leave suddenly?" Sebastian followed Timoteo quickly, and asked curiously.

"Yeah, after seeing that scene, I suddenly lost interest in this place." Timoteo walked through the door of the Leaky Cauldron and returned to the bustling London while twirling his Civilization Wand. "You know, in the earliest days of Vongola, the family was founded to resist the French invasion. At that time, Vongola was a self-defense group like the Order of the Phoenix led by that person just now, but the first generation of Giotto didn't pay him the name of Taikong. , Unite all the living forces that can be united, including the church, including the nobles."

Then he didn't continue to say anything. Some things don't need to be said too clearly. If they are too clear, they will seem a little hurtful. Regarding civil organizations that have the same origin as his family, Timoteo doesn't want to say much, especially those who don't good words.

Putting this topic aside, Timoteo suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, who is that person you just met?"

Sebastian felt that he couldn't keep up with the master's topic, but since the other party changed the subject, he naturally had to change with him. Of course he knew that his master was not asking for the other party's name, so he had no choice but to smile wryly. Said: "That person is the Grim Reaper, the lowest level dispatched the Grim Reaper, but a hundred years ago because he violated the rules of the Grim Reaper and killed ordinary people without authorization, he created an incident called Jack the Ripper in England at that time, and followed him one after another. They had a little connection, and I didn't expect to meet them now."

"I see, but I might not have the chance to eat and meet again in the future, isn't it a pity?" The two walked as they talked. The Leaky Cauldron is located in a slightly remote part of London. , remoteness does not mean deserted, but it is an old city after all, and there are many small alleys around it.

Timoteo was quite disappointed with this trip to the UK. He felt quite shocked by the things in the magic world. He thought that he could send people abroad to "invite" people from other countries to go back to the British magic that made trouble with them. Why should the magic world in Italy or the United States be more interesting, who knows that this is the case.

The school professors of the past generations, the incompetent Ministry of Magic who does nothing but only know how to promise, the wizards of the magic world who seem to be mentally retarded, and the so-called battles that are like child's play.

Although he didn't really meet the so-called Dark Lord, but thinking about the group of wizards in the British magic world who actually look like quails, Timoteo couldn't have hoped for the guy nicknamed the Mysterious Man. .

"By the way, anyone can see the God of Death in England?" Timoteo suddenly asked curiously. He didn't quite understand the situation of these gods of death dispatched.

"No, that old man is going to die in the past two years." Sebastian explained that his master is not very clear about these trivial matters, and answering these questions can make this master whose temper is difficult to explain. Get better.

"That's right, it really is Sebastian-chan~" Accompanied by the over-the-top voice that I heard just now, Greer Satorcliffe appeared on the high wall next to them again, with his hand raised Gao Di held up the roaring chainsaw, "That old man has been refusing to die, which is very troublesome to us gods of death, especially he is still carrying the sickle of death, this time when he dies, We must recycle that sickle!"

Timoteo has no interest in the British magic world anymore, so he doesn't want to know what the Death Scythe in Dumbledore's hand is, and why these Death Gods haven't recovered such items for so long.

He just waved his hand towards Sebastian, and Sebastian immediately understood and rushed towards Sebastian quickly.

"Come on, Sebastian..." Before Greer finished speaking, Sebastian rushed in front of him, and after a straight left uppercut and right uppercut that lasted for 3 minutes, Greer Suttocliffe has become a puddle on the ground, and if it is placed in a film and television work, it needs to be mosaic.

"Phew", Sebastian, who had wanted to do this for a long time, suddenly showed a refreshed smile, but before he was happy, a figure that annoyed him appeared in the alley the other end.

"I just heard that cute little junior say your name before, but I didn't expect to see you here." The person who came was a man in a very delicate old-fashioned suit, and he had long silver hair , although most of his face was covered by bangs, but some of the scar was still exposed. When the man spoke, his expression and tone were very calm, and he could not see the appearance he had shown a hundred years ago at all, "Long time no see. , Sebastian."

"It's been a long time, Funeral House." Sebastian greeted the other party indifferently, and then stood behind Timoteo again.

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My grandpa is seriously ill, I hope nothing will happen.