Chapter 108: Mr. Edward

The hostess who is dirty and has a strong mutton smell looks very bad-tempered.

When he saw Lynn opening the door and walking in, he said angrily.

"Hey boy, it shouldn't be the weekend, right? You sneak out of Hogwarts like this but you will be fired."

Lynn didn't care about his tone, but looked at the dirty and messy environment in the bar with disgust.

Thick dirt piled up on a few bay windows, the light from the street lamps on the street outside was almost impenetrable, and some candle heads were lit on the rough wooden table. At first glance, I thought the ground was compacted mud, but when I stepped on it, I discovered that it turned out to be a stone-paved ground that had accumulated dirt for centuries.

"Professor Dumbledore doesn't care about everything like you do. Have you really cleaned this place?" Lynn said casually as he looked into the bar.

There are only a few guests, and they are all dressed in black robes and hoods.

At this time, a black-robed man beckoned to Lynn when he heard the movement here.

Aberforth was choked by Linn, and when he was about to block it back, Linn interrupted what he hadn't said yet.

"I have an appointment with someone, just at that table, bring me a glass of butter beer."

Lynn sat on the table where the black-robed wizard was.

He saw the man's front face. He was a pale, thin, and ugly middle-aged man. He was just a sick man.

"Professor Fox?" Lynn asked tentatively.

The middle-aged wizard smiled, the skin on his face distorted and transformed into Professor Fox’s original face, and then immediately changed back.

"I am now wanted by the Ministry of Magic in many countries. My original identity can no longer be used. My current name is Jarvis Edward. You can call me Mr. Edward directly."

The Butterbeer that Lynn ordered was brought over by the host, but Lynn didn't mean to touch it, because the glass was really dirty and unsightly.

He looked at Professor Fox, now Mr. Edward, in confusion.

"Why are you wanted? Fu, Mr. Edward."

Professor Fox didn't care whether the glass was clean or not. He sipped his share of Butterbeer, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"This is a long story. I didn't expect those Aurors from the Ministry of Magic to be so unaware of flexibility. I used magic to pretend to be magic and perform on the street. They even said that I violated the confidentiality law. I argued with them for a long time. As a result, they all have elm heads, and they can’t tell the difference between magic and magic. They just want to get me to the Wizard’s Court to be judged by the presiding judge. Naturally, I won’t be arrested, and I have traveled to several countries in Europe. , I felt boring and went to Asia. Now that several influential Ministry of Magic in Europe have my wanted warrant, of course I dare not return here openly."

After listening to Professor Fox's account, Lynn was speechless for a while.

He really didn't expect that it would still be illegal to use magic to fool people by pretending to be magic.

It's like selling real medicines as fake medicines and getting caught.

"But life is much better after I arrived in Asia. For example, the Aurors in Turkey are not so rigid. I only spent 50 gallons and let them turn a blind eye to my magical business. Just look at it."

Speaking of this, Professor Fox immediately burst into flames, and he looked very happy.

"Lynn, don’t you know how interesting it is to be a magician? When I was performing magic on the street, a Muggle magician saw him. He mocked me and made pigeons out of my top hat. It was an old-fashioned magic trick for many years. In fact, I am Using the blindfold method, the pigeon is not changed at all, it has always been hidden in my clothes."

"And then?" Lynn also looked enthusiastic. He liked the travel stories of Professor Fox very much.

"Then I took off the windbreaker, and the shirt sleeves were rolled up and changed to him again. You can't see his expression at that time, so his eyes are almost falling off, and he has been pestering me for worship since then. I am a teacher, and he is willing to pay to learn my magic tricks, as much money as possible, but in fact, I don’t know how to do any magic. The pigeon is just a small stone I put in the hat in advance and changed it by transformation."

Even if they have not seen each other for almost half a year, there is still no sense of strangeness between Linn and Professor Fox. They are just like at Hogwarts before. Compared to the relationship between professors and students, they are more like a pair of year-end friendships. .

didn't discuss the matter in the letter as soon as they met, and Lynn didn't mention what happened to Abroath during the summer vacation, because he knew very well in his heart that the "Professor Fox" was not the one in front of him.

They talked about Turkish barbecue, Cappadocia pot beef, Turkish naan, and finally Professor Fox recommended the bathhouse there to Lynn.

He is willing to call the craftsmanship of the bath master inside a unique skill.

They talked about eating and playing for almost an hour and then they talked about the topic.

"I didn't expect that you would be so interested in the curse that I smashed up." Professor Fox originally planned to call the bartender over to refill the glass, but Lynn directly pushed his glass of untouched butter beer to it. In front of him.

Lynn explained.

"Because this curse is very novel, did you not discover it, professor? Except for the soul sealing curse you invented, there is basically no other curse against spirits like ghosts in the magical world."

Professor Fox laughed.

"After all, who would think of me like this, when I was frantically trying to torture a ghost and let him reveal the whereabouts of his son."

He didn't struggle much with this issue.

"But your various ideas are also very interesting. For example, you modified it into an instantaneous spell similar to Transfiguration, which makes it more accurate and more practical. Also. The idea that you sent me a letter this time, to be honest, Lynn, I was shocked when I first saw your thoughts, because the angle of your consideration is so peculiar, I never thought about the power of a spell It can be improved this way."

Lynn looked at Professor Fox expectantly.

"Then Mr. Edward, do you think my method is practical?"

Professor Fox answered seriously.

"This is the reason why I continue to use Phantom Shift to rush back. In theory, this is perfectly fine, but there must be some requirements."

"any request?"

"The main concept you mentioned in your letter must be strong enough."

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