Chapter Seventy-One: Layout
"It's impossible to !!" Fresa shouted.
"Have you thought it through?" Ignoring Fresa's shout, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Yu's mouth, but it was this smile that made Fresa shiver.
Fresa will not forget the scene just now, this person named Li Luwei is really terrifying, Fresa clearly felt the terrifying murderous aura from Li Luan's body, evil spirit, and evil spirit, which only a wizard who has killed many people will have, if it is just like this, it can't make Fresa afraid, the business he is engaged in, what wind and waves have not been experienced, that is, under his hands, there is also a group of dark wizards who kill people without blinking, what really makes Fresa afraid is the magic that Li Luwei just glanced at just now.
Arnelle? Fresa, apparently, is just a short, ugly, and very inconspicuous ordinary wizard, but secretly, he is the biggest smuggler in the entire British wizarding world. Bogin? Bock is famous, right? But in Fresa's eyes, it was just a small role that didn't go into the stream.
In Fresa's eyes, don't look at Bogin? Bock seems to be very powerful, and can get a lot of contraband, but he can only hide in the dark corners of Tumbledown Alley, and he is chased by the Aurors every day, and he has to pay his respects regularly, but even so, Bogin? Bock was being blackmailed by the Aurors all the time.
These were all disdained by Fresa.
In Fresa's eyes, the real smuggler should be like him, the pure-blood nobles are his backers, and the Ministry of Magic does not dare to provoke him, as for those little Aurors, Fresa is in a good mood, so he will come over to show himself the door, and when he is in a bad mood, he will ignore them, even so, these Aurors have to stammer him and serve carefully.
Fresa is also a pure-blood nobleman, but unfortunately, his family has long since declined, and he has been able to get to where he is today, all of which Fresa has fought with a knife and a gun.
Only after being exposed to the real darkness can you understand the importance of strength, big fists are the last word, there is no extraordinary strength, as early as decades ago, Fresa has been killed by his opponents, there is no extraordinary strength, as early as more than ten years ago, Fresa was swallowed by those pure-blood nobles and there was not even a bone residue left.
Don't think that those pure-blood nobles are really very good, what aristocratic codes, that's all bullshit, in front of interests, all codes are false, only fists are real.
Just because Fresa deeply understands the importance of strength, when he sees the magic power revealed by Li Luan, he will be so shocked and inexplicable, what kind of power is it, it is like a rough sea, full of danger, violent, but vast, infinite power, only a small wave, can make you irreversible.
Fresa was really scared, he had never seen such a powerful person, even the legendary Dumbledore, and he couldn't put so much pressure on Fresa, that sense of danger, even suffocated Fresa, as if he would die at any time.
This is Li Luan's progress.
After ten years of accumulation, Li Luwu is not just doing experiments.
Living and moving qi, raising and moving the body, and ten years of life as a superior person, Li Luwei naturally cultivated a majestic temperament, that is, his personality has also changed a little, no longer the cowardly otaku personality of the past, but more of a domineering, a kind of extravagance, and his style of acting has become more decisive, direct, and even unscrupulous.
Ten years of accumulation have made Li Luan's magic more proficient, and he has developed a variety of new magic that is different from Harry Potter's spell, and the magic has also been greatly improved.
Just revealing the tip of the iceberg was already terrifying.
"You should know that you're only one person." Fresa's cold sweat was already breaking out, but in the face of the loss of freedom, he had the courage to threaten Li Jiwei.
"Are you sure?" Li Lu smiled faintly, and a terrifying magic power exploded instantly.
The wind was raging, and the things in the store were staggered.
Staring at the wind, Fresa tried to keep her eyes open, it was a feeling of suffocation, as if someone had grabbed her throat, and Fresa was almost out of breath.
At this moment, Fresa only felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, what kind of terrifying strength was this, thinking about it, the mysterious person who ravaged the entire British wizarding world more than ten years ago may not have this kind of strength.
"You...... You ......"
Freisa stumbled, and every word she uttered required a great deal of effort. He was full of resentment in his heart, who am I provoking to provoke, why did such a terrifying monster suddenly appear, can he still do business well, isn't this asking for his own life.
"I ...... I agree. In a word, he directly drained Fresa's whole body of strength and collapsed directly to the ground.
The wind finally stopped, but the store was already in a mess.
"If only I hadn't said that earlier, Mr. Fresa." Li Luan waved his hand, and the things in the store flew up one after another, and according to the previous placement, they spontaneously returned to their respective places.
"Cast spells without a wand! Spellless casting! Fresa's pupils shrank, and he quietly put away the wand in his hand, and this scene was naturally seen by Li Luan.
Looking at Fresa quite meaningfully, Li Luan's face was an unpredictable smile, and Fresa's heart tightened, and he quickly got up and bowed slightly to Li Luan.
"You should know that this shop is not just mine, it has a ......"
"I know, those so-called pure-blood nobles." Li Luanwu turned his head, looked at the goods on the shelves, picked up one from time to time and played with it in his hand, and replied casually, "I will solve these problems, you only need to be responsible for yourself." ”
"Oh." Fresa froze for a moment, and then hid to the side, no more.
"Okay, I'm not that kind of robber, you can rest assured of this, I should also go, prepare something for me tomorrow, money, you are indispensable." Li Luwei put down the goods in his hand, which was something similar to a snuffbox, turned around and walked out of the door, "This is a test for you, if it is achieved, it will be the beginning of our real cooperation." ”
As the door closed, a piece of parchment flew into Fresa's arms.
Looking at the contents of the parchment, Freisa's face suddenly changed, and it became cloudy, and after a long time, he recovered, sighed, and turned into the depths of the store, only this time, his waist was even more rickety.
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Walking on the streets of Diagon Alley, Li Luan's mood was very wonderful.
Solving the difficulty of Fresa can be regarded as solving a very big problem for himself.
This time back to the Harry Potter world, Li Luwu is not here for a vacation, he has a great purpose.
He wants to lay out.
Now Li Luwei's magic research has entered a bottleneck, and more resources are needed.
In the martial arts world, especially when Li Luan is still a great wizard, there are really not too many resources that can be mobilized, but unfortunately, after all, the martial arts world and the magic world are gone, and there are many resources that are not available in the martial arts world, and now, the martial arts world is no longer of much help to Li Luan.
This time, Li Luwei looked for Fresa, just to get a channel for himself to collect resources.
Although the Harry Potter world is a magical world, it is not a world in war like the Netherworld, it is a highly developed world, of course, the high development here does not refer to the magical power, but to the sound system.
When the system is sound, some things will not be easy to handle, and the things that Li Luwei needs now, those that circulate on the surface can no longer satisfy him at all, and what he needs is more of those contraband, so that Fresa, the largest smuggler in the British wizarding world, has entered Li Luan's sight.
This is only because the magic of the Harry Potter world is still a little low-end, and Li Luwu doesn't want to waste his energy to build up power in this world, otherwise, he, who is already used to living a life of self-esteem, doesn't mind copying another Five Poisons Sect in the Harry Potter world.
He needed to verify something, and if things were really as he had guessed, that was really the beginning of his ambitions.