51. Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Daniel is also hard at work today

Nick Fury's luck isn't bad.

Professor Snape had just boiled a small bottle of Elixir the other day, and then drank it.

Daniel's dead face insisted on the bottle of the Elixir of Blessing.

After studying it, he found that there was still a little residue in it, and after consulting the Potions Master with water, he felt that pouring some water into it could still pass it off as a 'less powerful elixir', and then sell it to the director cheaper, which should be ...... Drink the undead!

Ignoring Professor Snape's disgusted expression at the time, Daniel felt that the trip was worth it!

Of course!

Due to the problem of the elixir...... Daniel, as a conscientious seller, also wrapped an extra bottle of hair growth agent in it as a gift when he went to express the medicine, to compensate for the quality of the 'blessing elixir'.

He also deliberately wrote a small label 'Tonik', and thought optimistically: 'Maybe the next time we meet, the bald director will have jet-black hair?' ’

Then, he happily went to the Diogenes club to find McCroft for a routine report.

When I got to the place, I was empty.

"If you're in a hurry, look for it at 221B Baker Street."

The receptionist in the McCroft reception room, who already knew Daniel, told him: "Sir rushed over this morning after seeing the explosion at 221B Baker Street, you should know...... Well, his brother lives there. ”

"Explosion?" Daniel was stunned for a moment: "Oh, okay, thank you." ”

He thanked the assistant lady and walked out, however, his thoughts couldn't help but think of someone who was walking around Diagon Alley with him yesterday afternoon, he hesitated, but still couldn't hold back, and sent a text message over: "What happened at 221B Baker Street, did you do it?" ”

["You see?"] ]

A text message quickly appeared in the inbox of the phone.

This was followed by another letter: ["My dear, I am so glad to meet you, and I have suffered every minute and every second since we parted...... I'm going to set off a big firework, next time, can you come with me? ”]

["Let's go to the streets of London and put beautiful flowers together!"] ]

["Let's go play a game together?"] Call Sherlock. ”]

["He can bring his blogger, how about I bring you?"] A two-player match? ”]

["Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?"] ]

Daniel ignored him, he was a little unsure of what to say to this sociopath, saying that you shouldn't hurt innocent people? Is it wrong to say that you are doing this? It's useless.

Because, you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

It's Sherlock Holmes' business. ’

Daniel secretly warned himself in his heart, "The mess in the wizarding world is enough for me to worry about, let them handle these high-IQ things by themselves." ’

When he arrived at 221B Baker Street, McCroft happened to be stepping out of it, with the cacophony of violins in the background, presumably some curly-haired detective was throwing a tantrum again.

"Oh, it's you." Mycroft was obviously not angry with others because of his brother's willfulness, and he showed a gentlemanly smile to Daniel, "You seem to be in good spirits, how are you doing?" ”

Daniel ignored the ruins of 221B and followed Mycroft into his little black car.

"Isn't it clear to you how it's going? Seriously, the stall is a bit big now, and the wizarding world, both in concept and economy, is almost lagging behind this world, and a little change is a huge innovation for them. However, the guys you sent were very nice and helped me a lot. The company runs so smoothly thanks to their experience......"

"Come on!" McCroft smiled and said, "If it's really good, you don't just want them to stay in the deputy position." ”

Daniel pursed his lips: "Staying in the deputy position does not prevent you from doing anything." After all, at present, your government has equity in these companies...... But, Mycroft, I want you to know. Maybe one day in the future, wizards and ordinary people will become inseparable...... This is what we have been working towards. But in the very beginning, I still wanted the wizards to be managed by the wizards themselves. ”

"Of course." McCroft replied with a smile, "That's what I thought in the beginning. In fact, the wizards of the British wizarding world are also British nationals. The government should not, and will not, do anything excessive to its own citizens unless it has to. ”

"That's not what you said when you first approached me to do something." Daniel grumbled half-truthfully.

"I'm scaring you." Mycroft smiled and confessed, "But now, you seem to have a little bit of a sense of responsibility towards those wizards......"

"I didn't."

"Don't you?"

“……”

"London has been a bit rough lately and I'm probably going to be busy in the near future." McCroft continued to speak slowly along his train of thought.

He thought for a moment, took out a small notebook from his bosom, wrote a string of phone numbers on a piece of paper with a pen, and handed it to Daniel: "If necessary, you can call this number and tell the operator, 'Oxfords are better than brogues,' and she will connect you to the right person." ”

"Actually, I prefer sneakers."

"It's also good, for young people. If the operator is in a good mood, he may be able to help you switch to the Adidas monopoly. ”

"What happens if she's in a bad mood?"

"Transfer 999."

"Then forget it, buy shoes, I still like to go to the physical store by myself." Daniel said seriously.

"A brick-and-mortar store is a good choice, and you will only know if the shoes fit or not, until you try them. That's right...... Bureau of Territorial Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support. Mycroft read the full name of S.H.I.E.L.D. word for word and clearly, and then asked casually in Daniel's admiring gaze: "...... Director, has Nick Fury been in touch with you lately? ”

"Coincidentally, he just placed an order for potions yesterday."

"What did he buy? He's also very capable. He recently submitted a big plan to the International Security Council...... By the way, did you have idols when you were a kid? ”

"Sir, what potion did the customer buy, that's a trade secret." Daniel answered his previous question first, and then the next question, he was embarrassed for a moment, and still said a few words vaguely: "No matter what big plan it is, it shouldn't have anything to do with an ordinary person like me." As for idols...... Children in America grow up watching Captain America comics. If that's what you want to ask. ”

"yes, that's right, Captain America. He's almost ninety years old now, isn't he? The age at which you can receive a pension. ”

"But Captain America is in the hearts of Americans, never old." Daniel replied earnestly.

"You're ready to get out of the car."

"Huh?"

"You've gotten there." Mycroft motioned for him to look outside, "Aren't you planning to go to the Ministry of Magic today?" I remember entering the Ministry of Magic from the ordinary world was here, and you could get off. ”

"How did you know I was coming...... Forget it, I won't ask, thank you for sending me over. ”

Daniel shrugged his shoulders, opened the door neatly, got out of the car, and walked into the phone booth.

After watching the man disappear in front of him out of thin air, McCroft raised an eyebrow and commented, "It seems that the wizard's spell is still quite useful. ”

"According to what we know so far, there is indeed a lot to be tapped for wizards' magic. However, the wizarding world itself is closed and backward, and it is also directly guided, and wizards have more life magic than combat magic, and they are also better at it. Most ordinary wizards have little sense of combat. The assistant lady who said her name was Anthea replied.

Mycroft looked down for a while, looked at the gloomy weather in London, and whispered unhappily, "Looks like we have to hurry." ”

["I dyed my eyelashes today, do you want to see them?"] ]

Daniel glanced at his phone's inbox as he walked to the offices of the Division for the Prohibition of Muggle Misuse under the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

After seeing this text message, he only raised his eyebrows, and still did not plan to reply.

At this time, people began to notice his appearance.

"Little Mr. Black, why are you free to come here today!"

"Are you going to do something? Need me to show you the way? ”

"Is it looking for Director Stephen Bleitch? He had just gone out. ”

Along the way, countless staff members of the Ministry of Magic couldn't help but raise their heads, looking curiously at this recent figure in the wizarding world, some of them were cheerful and went directly to say hello, and some enthusiastically took the initiative to help guide the way.

"No, no, I'm just here for Mr. Weasley."

Daniel hurriedly smiled and waved his hand in refusal, but this still could not stop everyone's enthusiasm, and he just walked all the way to the Muggle Abuse Prohibition Division under the crowd (onlookers).

It was a small room at the very end of the second floor.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the walls of the room were pasted with many newspaper clippings and old photos, including photos of family members, posters of Quidditch stars, and some heavy news reports published by the Daily Prophet before, in short, varied and all-encompassing......

Daniel even saw a photo of Sirius when he was young, hooking up with James Potter, as well as a wedding photo of James and Lily, Sirius dressed as the best man, he was behind him, sprinkling flowers on the newlyweds' heads, and James was standing next to Lily, smiling brightly and happy like a fool......

Upon seeing Daniel, Sirius winked playfully at him in both photos.

"Merlin, little Mr. Black, how did you find here?"

Arthur Weasley stood up from the backstage of the table in surprise, and then the table was overturned in chaos with his reckless movements, scattering all over the ground.

He smiled awkwardly, hurriedly took out his wand, and clicked it, and the writers floated up all of a sudden, and fell back on the table with a neat brush (this spell of his seems to be very proficient, and it is estimated that it is usually used less).

"You can sit down as you please." He said politely, but a little embarrassed to say more: "It's a bit messy here." ”

"It's okay, you don't have to be busy." Daniel smiled very kindly and warmly at this Mr. Weasley.

He found a random chair, completely unconcerned that it only had three legs left, and it creaked as soon as he sat down.

His actions were very casual, with a nonchalant chic, which obviously made the Weasley Mr. feel much more relaxed.

Although he always heard his wife say, 'This little Mr. Black is a good man,' he was really impatient with the modest style of the nobles, but fortunately the fake head of the Black family in front of him, although he was also a nobleman, did not seem to have so many pretentious problems.

Maybe he's more like Sirius?

Sirius is a Gryffindor, so maybe this little Mr. Black is also a Gryffindor!

Thinking about it makes Mr. Weasley's movements more natural and relaxed.

"Is there something you're looking for me?"

Mr. Weasley asked curiously, pretending not to see the constant back and forth at the door, as if he was in a hurry to deliver the text (Mr. Weasley: The wizards' deliveries have always used magic spells to fly around in mid-air, so why do you use yourself to run errands?). ), in fact, it is for the wizards (most of whom are witches) who are watching Little Black.

"That's right. I recently had a plan to start by installing free cable TV for wizards who currently live in London. If conditions permit, it is best to pull up the network cable. But I don't know which department of the Ministry of Magic is in charge of this, and you are an expert when it comes to Muggle items, so I can only come to you for advice. ”

Daniel said straight to the point, "Also, I'd like to check the laws on the use of Muggle items here in the wizarding world. ”

"What is a network cable? Wait, do you mean Muggle TV? ”

Mr. Weasley's ability to grasp the key points is comparable to Sirius's, "I've seen it before, and I've always wanted to study how Muggles do it. Their pictures don't move, but the TV does, it's very, very interesting......"

He chattered and babbled his arms and eyes, "Little Mr. Black, what a great idea. ”

"Uh...... Yes, but the question is, does the Ministry of Magic have any restrictions in this regard? ”

Daniel, who was accustomed to the leaping thinking of Gryffindors, was still trying to bring the topic back, and he continued to ask seriously, "Regarding the use of Muggle items." ”

"There are limitations." Mr. Weasley calmed down a little, and he looked left and right, looking sneaky.

Then, he crept up to Daniel, bent down, and whispered in his ear, "But when I made the law, I left myself a few back doors......"

"What?" Daniel looked over in surprise.

"Shh Mr. Weasley hastened to signal him to be quieter.

Then, he pulled Daniel and turned around, with his back to the door of his office.

The witches who couldn't see Little Blake's good-looking face let out a disgruntled sigh in unison.

Then, the witches, who had been watching at the door for a long time, noticed the posture of the two people at once.

Although the curves of Mr. Blake's neck, shoulders, and back also look perfect, Mr. Weasley next to him is really a bit of an eyesore, especially the thick arm around Mr. Blake's neck......

They couldn't help but look at each other, thinking about whether they should rush over and stop 'this inexplicable Mr. Weasley from doing something to their handsome and lovely Mr. Black'.

Of course, their innermost thoughts may not be so tactful.

Most of them were probably shouting inwardly, 'Weasley, let go of little Mr. Black, let me come!' ’