After making up his mind, he restrained the fierceness on his face and showed a hearty smile.

"Hello, little wizard, you don't have to be afraid, I just want to 'borrow' some money from your father, you are also a wizard, you may know the deterrence of the Ministry of Magic, if your father agrees, I will not hurt you in the slightest."

McGoth looked at this middle-aged man who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, he was not the first brother who met the wizard for the first time two years ago, and he couldn't even believe the other party's words, while asking Viadandy to find an opportunity to take the wand in his heart, he showed an expression of horror and joy.

"Really, really, as long as you don't hurt me and my family, I think my dad will be willing to give you a lot of money."

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, thinking that a child is a child, and even if he becomes a wizard, he is still a child. It was so easy to believe him, a wild wizard who suddenly broke into his house.

"That's good, you," he was about to say 'accompany' him to his parents when there was a knock on McGoth's door.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and his gaze at McGoth was a little wary, although he didn't think that this child could make movements under his nose, but the habit he had developed over the years still made him subconsciously wary of it, and re-aimed the wand that had just dropped slightly at him.

McGoth was also shocked, he instantly thought that it might be the plants in his parents' room to warn, and then they came to inform him to take him to hide with him, but they didn't know that the intruder had arrived in his room and took the lead, although he was very anxious, he still had to pretend not to notice the change in the other party, and at the same time cautiously said that it might be my parents, they sometimes come at night to see if I have stepped on the quilt when I sleep.

The middle-aged man twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this explanation, thinking that this kind of rich kid could really become a wizard? I'm afraid I won't even be able to make it through to graduation. However, although he felt that he was a waste, he still did not let his guard down in the slightest.

McGoth was upset, how could this bastard be so wary of a child, I am afraid that this kind of thing is not less, which makes him even more convinced that he can't believe every word he just spit out. At the same time, I am more worried about my parents and desperately hope that they will leave quickly.

"Go open the door." The other man pointed his wand at McGoss.

Despite his reluctance, he had to walk slowly to the door and say loudly as he pulled the handle.

"Dad, you happened to come here, there is an uncle here who wants to borrow some money from you."

Mr. Will, who was outside the door, felt a tense when he heard his words, and instantly understood what his son meant to him, he pushed his wife to the wall and glanced at her, and Mrs. Will gritted her teeth and slowly retreated silently.

Mr. Will straightened his pajamas and restrained all his emotions.

"Uncle? How I didn't know you had an uncle. Mr. Will walked into McGoss's room, looked at the middle-aged man and smiled.

"Hello, this gentleman, my son is spoiled by me, he is not sensible, if you have any needs, just tell me, it will be too raw to borrow it."

The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Will with interest,

"You're not afraid?"

"One thing, after all, this is the first time I've seen a wizard of your age, my son said that the older you get, the stronger your magic is, you must be very powerful, but since you didn't attack us, it means that we can still talk, but we can't talk about anything if we are afraid."

"It's kind of interesting, I've seen a lot of rich Muggles, some don't believe in scolding, and some are scared, but you're the first one who is as calm as you."

Mr. Weir's heart was bulging when he heard this, this is a habitual offender, and it is impossible to change the goal of such a person with words. He waved his hand in front of McGoth, as if unintentionally, and McGoth knew that this meant to tell him not to act rashly.

"Maybe it's a habit of often facing some big people." He said casually.

The middle-aged man smiled, did the other party think that he would have any scruples about the big names in the Muggle world? Sure enough, Muggle's thinking will never change, no matter how rich and powerful he is in their world, he will never know how terrible wizards are.

Maybe after a while you think your son was born with dementia. He thought to himself.

"I don't know what Your Excellency needs." Mr. Will was slightly relieved to see the other man's smile, and it seemed that he thought I knew nothing about the wizarding world, and wondered if Edra had released the owl.

"Money, and things of value."

"It's simple, 100,000 pounds, you see." Mr. Will asked calmly.

Hearing this number, the middle-aged man's pupils dilated, and his breathing was a little unsteady, he looked at Mr. Will with a little excitement and said,

"Two hundred thousand."

"Yes." Mr. Weir's face did not change in agreement,

"But I need time to raise it, and I have to wait until I go to work at the bank, and I don't have that much cash at home."

His words made the middle-aged man's excited heart cool down instantly, he didn't have so much time, let alone going to work in the bank tomorrow, and he wouldn't dare to use the spell easily after half an hour when the Ministry of Magic went back, the last time the Ministry of Magic didn't even have five minutes from when he used the spell to here, this time if he delayed for money, it wouldn't be cost-effective to plant here.

"I don't have that much patience, ten minutes, I need as much money as I can."

Mr. Will looked at each other with some embarrassment,

"The things at home don't even add up to 10,000 pounds, and the cash may only be two or three thousand."

The middle-aged man was a little unacceptable to the current price after the baptism of the price just now, and the smile on his face could not be maintained, and his expression was a little distorted and shouted at him,

"I don't care what way you do it, twenty minutes, I'll see fifty thousand pounds, and if not, don't blame me for what you don't do to your son."

McGoth seemed to be frightened by his hideous face, and took a few steps back in panic, and the wand was a meter away from him, and the middle-aged man who had always been vigilant was now a little carried away by money, he just glanced at McGoth and stopped looking at him.

"It can't be." Mr. Will yelled,

"Who would put so many pounds at home."

"Flame burning!"

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, and the wand was slightly tilted towards the cabinet not far from McGoth, and the cabinet instantly ignited a fire.

"Then it's your son, Mr. Will, do you think I'm coming straight to you without knowing anything? Your collection of antiques and jewelry adds up to more than that. ”

The uneasiness on Mr. Will's face could no longer be suppressed,

"I try."

"Yes, it must." The middle-aged man yelled as he stretched his wand forward.

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll go and prepare now."

"I want you to take it alone, and if I hear anything else, don't blame me for not keeping my promise." As he spoke, he threw an ordinary-looking cloth bag in front of him.

"Throw everything of value into here, don't play tricks on me, if I go back and find out that it's not worth it, I'll visit your house again."

"Don't worry." As he spoke, he picked up the bag and looked back at McGoss.

"Don't be afraid, I'll come over soon, don't move."

McGoth nodded tremblingly, but his heart was very calm, it seemed that his father wanted to try to break the money to eliminate the disaster, but he peeked at the middle-aged man, the violence in his eyes did not diminish at all, and the possibility of getting the money to let them go was very small, he couldn't hope that he would let them go for the time being and blackmail them a second time, if there was no existence of the Ministry of Magic, he felt that it was possible to use the mystery of wizards, but the existence of the Ministry of Magic was equivalent to the sword of Damocles hanging above the heads of these guys, With his prudence, he will never be completely carried away by money.

His mind was racing and he thought about whether there was a chance to fight back, magic props, potions, spells, spells with his current magic power, even if he got the wand, he could only last for a short time, this could only be used as a substitute plan. Magic props are not powerful, they are all trick props, if the other party and my magic power is not much different, it can play the role of a Jedi counterattack, but unfortunately the difference in strength is too big, at most he can only dodge a few spells. Potions, shrinking potions? Elixir? Powerful Elixir? And healing potions? Compound decoction? None of them worked! No, there is also a bottle of powerful poison that has been inadvertently crafted, which may not poison him, but can make him spend half of his magic power to resist the poison, and this may be my chance.

How can I get him to touch the poison, if he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't have watched me throw a bottle at him, and if this thing didn't get touched, would it work? Damn, I forgot to experiment at the time.

After a few minutes of precipitation, the expression on the middle-aged man's face returned to the appearance of a smile.

"What are you thinking?" He said with a smile as he looked at the trembling McGoss.

"You, will you hurt us?" McGoth glanced at him and hurriedly retracted his gaze.

"Of course......... No. Looking at the little wizard who was scared of himself and almost out of breath, he inexplicably felt excited, the magic department of the dog and the mouse basically came out of the magic school, so he never had any good feelings or sympathy for the wizards who went to school in the magic school, anyway, they may become a member of the hindrance when they grow up and graduate in the future.

McGoth looked at him with a 'fear' gaze while waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

Soon, the opportunity came.

Mr. Will dragged in with the much-larger sack, placed it in the center of the room, and retreated to McGoss.

The middle-aged man greedily looked at the enlarged cloth bag, and this obviously inferior magic telescopic bag was almost full.

Taking advantage of the moment's intrigue, McGoth winked at his father and ordered Viardindy to bite his wand.

Although Mr. Will is still a little delusional that the other party will leave when he gets what he wants, he is also a decisive person, and when he sees that McGoth has the idea of fighting back, he is directly ready to run out of the room and not become a burden to him.

McGoth bent down and quickly pulled out the wand that Viadandy had bitten in his mouth.

At this time, the middle-aged man also raised his head and prepared to pronounce a verdict on them.

"There are many obstacles!"

McGoth didn't think that he could sneak attack the other party, and he also felt that middle-aged people were not defenseless, there must be a talisman charm, otherwise it would not make people laugh to death if they were killed by ordinary people with guns.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that he was actually deceived by the acting skills of the little wizard in front of him, he kept thinking about resisting, instead of sitting still.

"You deceived me." He looked at Magos with a little frenzy.

"With your little bit of magic, you still want to resist, isn't it good to be honestly turned into an idiot by me." As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw out a spell that broke Magos's barrier spell.

It's just that this time Magos has already used three more obstruction spells beyond the norm, and the extremely dangerous scene has made his attention more focused than ever.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of gunshots rang out, and Mr. Will, who had already run to the door, turned sideways and shot a shuttle bullet at the middle-aged man, but it was all bounced away by the invisible shield.

"It's good, it's really touching father-son relationship." The middle-aged man is already impatient, his time is running out, and he needs to get rid of these people quickly.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you."

Mygoth, who was in a hurry to pour the powerful poison on the two-handed sword, heard his words and hurriedly used armor to protect himself and his father, whether he fired the cannon casually or not, it would not be wrong to put a shield on himself first.

The middle-aged man watched coldly as Magos cast a spell, he didn't think that he could solve a little wizard who seemed to be very talented in a few minutes, it was too late, and he might not be able to leave if he delayed any longer, so he made up his mind and took out a prop that exuded magic power from his arms.

"Damn you, let me waste such a precious prop." As he spoke, he threw what looked like a pair of scissors in his hand to the ground, and the obstacle spell and guardian spell that Magos had arranged were instantly broken.

Magos looked at the unsightly scissors on the ground in amazement, how could there be such an effect of magic props, he had never heard of it.

"Daddy, run." Magos yelled loudly in front of the other with an obstacle spell.

Mr. Will ran down the corridor without saying a word.

"Want to go?"

"Divided!"

"Boom." A wall in McGoth's room collapsed, and Mr. Will was unfortunately crushed to his thigh by a rock.

"Dad." McGoth ran over quickly, trying to use the levitation charm to save his father and guard against him.

"Run." Mr. Will shouted at McGoth in front of him.

"Run."

The middle-aged man has no patience to talk nonsense with them anymore, how long has it been since the first spell was used? As he thought, he broke the barrier spell that Magos had just cast.

"It's all petrified!"

Then they were ready to be contained.

"There are many obstacles!" Because he was worried that his father would cause him to slow down the speed of the spell, he finally blocked the spell, and the middle-aged man's coma spell had already flown over, and he didn't have time to use the obstacle spell.

"No!!" McGoth watched the red light fly in despair, and subconsciously stood in front of his father and slashed at the spell with the big sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man sneered, he actually used his sword to split the spell, and his donkey skills were exhausted.

Magos gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man, and he swore that if he didn't die this time, he would be better off alive than dead. But he also knew that this time it was a catastrophe, he looked at the big sword in his hand, although he couldn't stop it, he would never give up.

"Poof." With a soft sound, Magos was surprised to see that the big sword in his hand actually split the flying spell......

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