Klaus? Fassbinder was lying on a barbershop leather chaise longue with two fresh cucumber slices on his forehead, his hair freshly washed and wrapped in a bath towel to dry.

As a wizard, Klaus was one of the few people who was interested in the art of Muggle barbering, he cared deeply about his image, and he always gave full praise to Muggles who could keep their hair clean and varied.

The monthly haircut time is his most enjoyable moment, these Muggles are always very good at using some special tips to qu/yue others, such as taking a nap before the haircut, chatting with you about a lot of useless but quite interesting daily life during the haircut, and for regular customers like him, the barber will give a small gift at the end of the day, sometimes a small box of cream biscuits, sometimes a few sticker greeting cards.

"Whew-"

The cold wind outside the window swept the street, blowing the wide transparent window for a tremble, Klaus squinted his eyes and looked out the window, there were few pedestrians on the lonely street, this was not a bustling city center, and the weather was bad today, and it was normal for there to be fewer people.

"Gram...... Mr. Krauss, this ...... This thing ......" came from the side with a plea for help, and Klaus turned his head and sighed.

Poor Matt? Broadmore, who had always been helpless against these Muggle gadgets, seemed to be terrified of the barber's 'buzzing' in his hands, vibrating the machine that "bites" the hair from his head.

"Relax, it's just a hair clipper."

After Klaus finished speaking, he ignored him, looked at the gray sky outside the window, his heart sank, and he sighed involuntarily.

The Broadmoor family is really getting more and more useless, and now, there is only a guy like Matt left, if it weren't for the fact that he had to be co-opted to his side in the United Senate, Klaus would have wanted to leave this cowardly waste behind.

But most of the people in the Ministry of Magic are the same guys, and Klaus hates it at the thought of it, damn Leohard, and his three fellow-party and posturing Jung? Hohenzollern, the disgusting witch Barbara, and the hunky Fabian? Ludwig.

How nice it would be if all these people suddenly disappeared, Klaus couldn't help but fantasize in his heart that there was a magic that could make all four of them vaporize at once, which made him feel a little better.

"Gram...... Mr. Krauss, you say, Leohard bu/zhang them, will they propose again......? ”

Matt reluctantly accepted letting the strange machine scratch left and right on his head, and then hesitated to talk about something else, as for the barber they were certainly not worried, wizards had countless ways to make Muggles not even know what they were talking about, and he probably thought the two were talking about the neighbor's cat having given birth to a few more cubs.

"Hmph."

Klaus felt angry when he heard Matt's timid tone, this guy was almost taken away by Jung's guy at the last meeting, and if he hadn't reminded him, he would have stupidly voted yes.

"Who knows what Leohhard was thinking, pulling out the savage creatures of the Black Forest and placing them in the Ministry of Magic? Does he want to use this against me? ”

The more Klaus thought about it, the more angry he became, and all the skin on his face was squeezed together, turning into ravines of different depths, and then he suddenly thought that this would make him wrinkle more and look more old, so he forcibly soothed the anger in his heart, and sneered indignantly:

"As for the magical creatures, I think it's better to call the Savage Creatures Exchange Division, as for cooperation...... Hmph, isn't it a joke? ”

He muttered hatefully, "Banshees, vampires, damn things." "It's like hating these alien magical creatures.

Matt opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he saw that Klaus was angry and didn't dare to anger him again, because he was stupid, and if he opened his mouth, he would definitely annoy people.

Klaus, who was lying down, moved his eyelids, and saw a black-haired crow standing on the sign shelf outside the window, looking at himself from the outside, and the words "magical creatures" popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help but shout angrily:

"What a magical creature exchange and cooperation department, to hell - it's just savage creatures, it's all beasts!"

His roar frightened Matt next to him? Broadmoor was thrilled, but the barber cut Matt's hair as if he hadn't heard anything.

"We've got to figure out how to-"

Klaus's anger came and went quickly, his head lying flat, leaning on the leather backrest, looking out of the gloomy, cloud-shrouded window, I don't know if he was saying it to Matt, or muttering to himself

"Gotta pull that guy over Jorgen, but the Atzts have always been shrewd and never helped each other, cunning bastard-"

"Jingle bell—"

The wooden door at the front of the barbershop is pushed open, and the wind chimes hanging on it make a soft and pleasant sound, alerting customers to the arrival.

The cold wind seemed to have finally found an entrance to catharsis, and blew in angrily, blowing the wind chimes back and forth, "jingle bells" rang non-stop, and several posters and magazines on the sofa behind the door were rolled to the ground.

"You may have to wait a little longer, gentleman."

The barber looked at the people who came in in in in surprise, on such a cloudy day with strong winds, why did people rush out to cut their hair, today's business was surprisingly good, it was an unexpected joy.

It was the first time he had seen this black-haired little Asian boy in front of him, maybe he had just moved to this neighborhood, he smiled and beckoned the boy to wait first, he would soon be able to shave the next two.

"It's okay, I'm not here for a haircut."

The boy smiled gently, glanced at the barber, then turned his gaze to Lawrence, who was reclining on the sofa chair on the other side, with the cucumber peel on it, and asked with a smile:

"Is it Lawrence, please? Mr. Fassbinder? ”

Lawrence was stunned, looking for his own? He moved the cucumber slice on his forehead upward, looked closely at the little boy with an Asian face in front of him, and thought it strange that he didn't know him.

"Is it Lawrence, please? Mr. Fassbinder? ”

The boy smiled and asked again, Lawrence was a little confused, could it be that someone had a message for him? Subconsciously nodded

"I am ......"

"So this must be Matt? Mr. Broadmoor. ”

Before Lawrence could finish answering, the boy turned to the other side and asked, and Matt nodded stunned.

"It's not right—"

Klaus felt that something was wrong, not to mention why the boy knew the names of the two of them for no reason, the calm momentum alone was a little wrong, and he remembered that before he came in, he had cast a small confusion charm on the door to make sure that no one disturbed him, and the Muggles who came here would think that the barbershop was closed, so how could they come in.

Just now, he was really confused by the sudden appearance of the child, and Klaus, who felt that something was wrong, was about to take out his wand, but someone was one step ahead of him.

Ning An's ebony wand had fallen into his hand at some point, and he quickly raised it and aimed it at Klaus without hesitation

"Dig into the bones!"

The powerful red light was extremely dazzling, illuminating the entire barber shop, and the cold wind outside the house blew even stronger.

"Ahh

Klaus tumbled in pain from the armchair to the ground, like a cooked prawn, curled up in a ball on the ground, shuang/tui trembling, his fingers clenched into fists, as if he was suffering some kind of intense pain.

"Whoa—"

A red light flew past Ning An's head, Matt didn't know when he also chou/chu his wand, trembling and firing a curse towards Ning An, he didn't know who broke in and used the unforgivable spell on Klaus, but he knew that this person must have come specifically for the two of them, otherwise he wouldn't have specifically asked for their names.

"It's good, but it's barely meaningful."

Ning An narrowly flashed the spell, and his mouth was talking, but his hands were not slow at all

"Lie down for me, too—dig into the bones!"

Matt? Broadmore fell to the ground, and he rolled on the ground in pain when he was hit by the Diamond Curse, and the barber standing behind him was already stupid, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, why these people were emitting light, could it be that he was hallucinating?

Ning An didn't have time to pay attention to the Muggles now, he aimed his wand at Matt with one hand, which made the latter's Drill Heart Curse effect continue, he rolled back and forth on the ground, and layers of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, probably really feeling the pain of digging into the bones.

At the same time, Ning An hooked his finger at Klaus with his left hand and shouted, "The wand is flying-"

The brown and yellow se/mo wand that was pressed under him flew into Ning An's hand like a sharp arrow, he brushed the wand aside, threw it away, and then looked at the two of them again, and the whole process only took less than five minutes.

"Who are you—"

Klaus struggled to raise his head, staring at Ning An with fear and resentment, completely unable to understand why he had been attacked so suddenly, but this was his last question, Ning An smiled at him slightly, and did not answer, just withdrew the wand pointed at Matt, who was already on the ground with limbs chou/chu from intense pain, completely unable to resist.

"I'm sorry, you don't need to know that, Mr. Klaus." Ning An finally pointed his wand at Klaus, and his face turned cold.

Klaus's gaze, which had been a little hateful just now, disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pleading face, and he was scolded

"No...... I ask you to ...... Don't do it......"

After seeing Ning An's merciless Drilling Spell, Klaus knew exactly what kind of guy was standing in front of him, and he pleaded desperately, hoping that the other party would not use the most terrible spell.

His pitiful appearance still has the appearance of the Ministry of Magic, his fingers have lost their blood color, and they have become pale, I don't know if it is because of fear or cold, the cold wind outside the window seems to be able to seep in through the window, and passers-by casually glance at the barbershop, but they retract their gaze as if they can't see anything.

Klaus regretted his magic of shielding Muggles from the outside of the shop, though he didn't know what a Muggle could do to him when he saw it.

"Ahh

Ning An put a finger on his lips, motioned for Klaus to stop his almost sobbing request, shook his wand, and in the latter's frightened gaze, read:

"Out of body—"

A hazy light struck Klaus, and the expression on his face began to grow strange......

Ten minutes later, the barbershop owner looked at a scene that he couldn't understand at all, and two adult men were kneeling on one knee in front of the young man who had just entered, and the fear caused by the unbelievable was so unbelievable that the barber didn't even dare to move, even if the call to the police was only a few meters away from him.

"We get it...... Master. ”

Klaus and Matt knelt down in front of Ning An with a loyal look, Matt's forehead was still wet, and sweat trickled down his neck and onto his collar.

Ning An nodded, waved his hand at them, and the two stood up, took out their wands, and after two piercing explosions, only Ning An and the barber behind him were left in the barbershop.

"I won't hurt you, sir, you'll soon forget all this, and maybe something else - but I promise it's not painful at all."

As he spoke, ignoring the barber's advice, he touched the tip of his wand to the other man's head

"Forget it!"

Suddenly, the barber's brow loosened, his eyes were glazed, and his face showed a look of trance indifference to everything, Ning An gave him an extremely powerful amnesia spell, which might make him lose some other important memories as well, but nothing better than saving his life, isn't it?

With a piercing "crackling" sound, Ning An also disappeared into the barbershop, which became empty in the blink of an eye except for the stunned barber, as if no one had come.

Two days later, the Joint Senate of the German Ministry of Magic again proposed the creation of a new department, the Department of Cooperation and Exchange of Magical Creatures, and this time, all but one abstention.

The Ministry of Magic officially established the 'Department of Magical Creature Communication and Cooperation', headed by the vampire William, and the deputy director was the banshee Cocelia.

Perhaps the most surprising result for the entire Senate was Jörgen, who abstained from voting. Atst, he didn't understand how Leohard had managed to get Klaus and Matt to agree to his proposal, but he knew that something must have happened, and the heavens of the German wizarding world were about to change.

Another week later, Mr. Klaus, a senator for the Ministry of Magic, was unfortunately hit by a Muggle machine and a car and died, witnesses claimed that Mr. Klaus was in a trance as he crossed the street, as if something was on his mind.

After urgent deliberations, the Ministry of Magic finally resubmitted the proposal three days later, mourning the death of Councillor Claus, and proposing that the new Director of the Department of Magical Creatures Exchange and Cooperation Affairs, Baron William, take over as a member of Claus.

As for Mr. Klaus's family's many doubts about this matter, the Ministry of Magic also said that the Aurors would cooperate with the investigation, but what the results of the investigation were, Ning An could imagine without guessing, so far, the entire German wizarding community has basically been controlled by him, and he can completely control it as long as Leohhard and them slowly eliminate dissidents.

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