A gray-blue suit ironed without a trace of wrinkles, short blond-brown hair neatly combed, a meticulously tied red tie, and a neatly folded white pocket towel on the chest.

Coupled with a handsome face, it forms an almost perfect image of the person in front of him.

But for some reason, standing behind Nick and looking at this face, Carl immediately wanted to reach out and punch him, and then give him a middle finger.

However, he held back.

......

"Mr. Cooper, this must be your wife and son. ”

In the living room, Michael Bryce shook Nick's hand, then looked at Carl and Louise next to him, his gaze stayed on Carl's pure white hair for a second, and then unconsciously looked at Nick's hair.

Then, an embarrassed but polite smile appeared on his face.

Nick looked back at Michael Bryce without changing his face, for so many years, he had been hiding the fact that Carl was adopted by him and Louise, and he and Louise had already had their own set of statements about Carl's gray hair.

"Yes. Nick smiled and nodded, not explaining much.

The customer is God, and God doesn't have to explain things to others.

Michael Bryce's professionalism made him not ask more, but looked at Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort standing on the side with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Cooper, who are these three?"

From the moment he entered the house, Michael Bryce had been looking at the environment inside the house.

This is his professionalism as an elite bodyguard.

He saw the layout and decoration of the house that clearly did not match the net worth of the person he was trying to protect.

In addition to this, he saw a crow and an owl, and in addition to this, there was a huge sculpture of a coiling dragon, which was placed in the corner of the living room, so vivid and lifelike that it was exactly like life.

But he didn't care about these, he had been a bodyguard for so many years, and he had seen a lot of all kinds of weird habits of his employer, and he had seen even stranger things.

Compared to the layout of the room, the other three people in the room instead alerted him.

Even though it was the three old men, especially the first, the waist-length pure white beard looked like he could even be his grandfather.

But the mere fact that the three of them stood there kept alerting him to the alarm, which he had cultivated over the years.

As a professional bodyguard, he must be responsible for the safety of his employer, and even if these three people are obviously guests of the employer, he does not dare to let his guard down.

That's why I asked out loud.

However, before his employer could answer, the three old men looked at him at the same time.

The old man with the long beard had a gentle gaze, but the last two were ......

In an instant, as if a blade was on his face, Michael Bryce's whole body was cold and his hair stood upside down, and even his consciousness was blank for a moment.

"Mr. Bryce? Mr. Blair?"

The voice seemed to come from the sky, and Michael Bryce came back to his senses to find that everyone in the room was watching him.

Looking at his hand, to be exact.

There was no need to look down, the hard, cold touch in his hand had already told him that at this time, he had already held the gun in his hand.

"Mr. Bryce, what's wrong with you?"

Michael Bryce turned his head to find his employer's family looking at him suspiciously, except for the boy.

The boy was not looking at him, but at the two old men, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes for some reason.

Without thinking about why, Michael Bryce's heart chuckled, after being a bodyguard for so many years, he clearly knew that it was taboo to pull out a gun in front of a client for no reason.

He didn't care about anything else, and quietly put the gun back in his arms, while his brain raced to get the matter done.

Fortunately, at this moment, the old man who looked the oldest and gentlest suddenly spoke.

The old man didn't look at him, he looked at his employer.

"Mr. Cooper, now that Carl has returned safely, let's take our leave. ”

As he spoke, the old man looked at the boy again, "Carl, I'll go with Gellert and Tom first, remember to come back to school after the summer vacation......"

"As for those 'extra lessons' of yours," Dumbledore's blue eyes smirked inexplicably, "I think I'll give you a certain amount of freedom next semester so that you can have plenty of time to learn those valuable things." ”

Hehe......

Karl couldn't say anything more.

"See you at school, then, Carl. ”

With a wave at Karl, Dumbledore turned and walked towards the door.

For some reason, Grindelwald and Voldemort were surprisingly obedient and followed him out.

It was only as he passed him that Grindelwald said, "See you later, boy." ”

Voldemort followed suit, his hoarse and shrill voice with a characteristic rhythm, "Goodbye, Karl." I think we'll see you again. ”

After saying that, he glanced at Michael Bryce again, as if he wanted to do something.

"Tom!" Dumbledore looked back at Voldemort with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Voldemort pursed his lips in displeasure, and then took his gaze back.

Michael Bryce, who witnessed all this, was a little confused.

However, I have to say that he is indeed an excellent bodyguard, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

This conversation had already allowed him to confirm the identities of the three old men, and at that moment, Nick answered his question.

"As you heard, Mr. Bryce, they are my son's teacher. ”

As soon as the words came out, Michael Bryce finally relaxed his vigilance, since he was a teacher, he thought that these three old men should not be any dangerous people.

And these three people look so old, even if there is a threat, how big is the threat?

......

"Professor, I'll send you. ”

Looking at the backs of the three Dumbledores, Karl immediately said.

He also had something he wanted to say to Dumbledore alone.

However, Dumbledore seemed to guess his thoughts, but shook his head, "No, Carl, you still have a lot of things to do......"

As he spoke, he vaguely pointed to Michael Bryce, who was standing next to him.

Dumbledore winked at him, "I think it's time for you to really settle into the lives of ordinary people......"

Hell, ordinary life, Carl rolled his eyes.

It's not like he hasn't lived an ordinary life.

Drinking boiled water and eating instant noodles is the life of ordinary people.

And for now......

was picked up and dropped off by bodyguards, and ordinary people worth tens of billions of dollars lived-

Thinking about it, he really wanted to give it a try.

Try to see how ordinary this life really is.

"Oh, yes!"

As if suddenly remembering something, Dumbledore, who had walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned back and looked at Carl again.

"Carl, Connelly has been to Hogwarts several times in the past six months, I asked Miller to tell him that you have something at home and are temporarily suspended, he seems to want to remind you not to forget the games during the holidays, and also, you better write a letter to your friends and tell them that they are safe, they have been worried about you, especially Miss Granger, she has been asking about you for half a year, Minerva told me that if she hadn't stopped her, Miss Granger would have almost left the school alone to find you. ”

After saying that, ignoring the stunned expression on Carl's face, he opened the door and walked out without looking back.

"Bang!", and the door slammed shut.

For a moment, Michael Bryce only felt as if the burden had finally disappeared from his body, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, the wind pressure brought by the closing of the door blew on him, and Michael Bryce couldn't help but shiver.

Only then did he realize that he didn't know when, the cold sweat had already soaked his shirt.