Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Vampire (Collect!)

"Welcome back to London, my best friend!"

As soon as he stepped out of the fireplace, Romon heard a familiar voice sound, frowned and dusted himself off, and when his eyes were adjusted to the dim light in the Leaky Cauldron, Romon looked at Old Tom, who seemed to have less hair, and pouted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't your best friend Kim Galleon?

Rommon's teasing did not affect the smile on Tom Sr. Tom's face in the slightest, and even this smile was a little brighter than before, and he respectfully led Romon to a brand new table, which contrasted sharply with the rest of the old tables in the Leaky Cauldron, and then spoke.

"Ah...... My best friend is Kim Galleon, and you, Lord Romong, are my most honored guest!"

Old Tom's voice was so loud that almost the entire bar heard him, some of them just glanced at it and went on drinking their wines, while some of the more energetic wizards, as if they had discovered something, stared at Romon with great excitement.

It's just that because they don't know Romon's character, these wizards don't care about coming up and disturbing at will, and no one wants to test the quality of his character with his life for Romon, who is on a par with the 'mysterious man'.

"Do you need to play these tricks? The Leaky Cauldron has been open for so long, and who else in England can ruin your inheritance?"

Shaking his head, Romon knew Tom Sr.'s thoughts, but he didn't care about these little things, Tom Sr. wanted to send a signal to other wizards that he was well-connected in a cauldron bar, and he also needed Tom Sr. to continue to provide convenience to the 'Bone Clock Tower' in terms of intelligence.

"Hey...... How about a good cocktail?"

With that, old Tom walked to the back of the bar, bent down to take out his treasured rum, and began to mix it.

In a short time, old Tom came over with a cocktail, and in the plate in his left hand was some biscuits of animals that were fighting, and a layer of honey at the bottom of the plate was stained all over their bodies.

"When I first met you, I really thought you were a little wizard who was about to go to Hogwarts to go to school, and poor little Weasley probably found out that you were lying to him when he arrived at Hogwarts......"

Watching Romon pick up a cookie with the most honey on his body and stuff it into his mouth from time to time amid the screams of animal biscuits, Old Tom's heart was full of amazement.

"This guy is not yet 14 years old, if my intelligence is not wrong......"

"At this age, he can already be compared to the 'mystery man' who has been in the UK for so many years, and I can't imagine what he will be able to achieve in the future......"

The animal biscuits on the plate were already halfway down, and Romon set his sights on Old Tom, since Old Tom wanted the interests of the two of them to be more closely linked, then he naturally would not refuse this intelligence merchant's overture.

"I'm going to need a lot of magical herbs, as well as all kinds of living magical creatures, and I'm going to need them for some of my next experiments. ”

"Old Tom, you have a lot of friends, it shouldn't be difficult to get these, right? Of course, I will buy it at the right price, and I will definitely not let you lose money......"

Old Tom took the parchment and quills from behind the bar, and Romon just basked in the sun, and the quills automatically wrote on the parchment.

It was only a moment before the black handwriting was already covered with most of the parchment, and the fluttering quill pen fell to the side.

Quickly swiping through the parchment, old Tom was thinking in his mind what he would have to pay for getting these things, a habit that had become almost instinctive as a businessman, even an intelligence merchant.

"There is nothing wrong with the magic herbs, they are all very ordinary materials, and it is not a problem for some rare ones to use a little relationship, but these magical creatures ......"

His eyes swept to the bottom half of the parchment, especially the list behind the black lettering, and Old Tom's eyelids kept jumping.

"Well, Lord Romon, do you have to get all these magical creatures at the back, and they have to be alive?"

Luo Meng glanced at his font, nodded, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, do you think I'm deliberately teasing you? These magical creatures are going to be sent to my lab, and I'm going to need them for some of my next experiments. ”

Old Tom was already sweating anxiously on his face at this time, and he wanted to lower his voice to speak, but he still couldn't control his pitch well.

"Centaurs, werewolves, vampires,...... Unicorns, even Dementors, oh, and dragons!"

"It's already extremely difficult to get a corpse from these things, and if you want to capture them alive, to be honest, Lord Romong, I can't do this......"

Old Tom was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he knew the past experience of the young man in front of him, how could he not be regarded as a good person, not to mention that now that he has such a strong strength, no one knows what Luo Meng will do in the next moment!

"Hmph...... Old Tom, where has your wisdom gone?"

"Will I force you to do what you know you won't succeed? You just need to do what you can do, and as for the rest, you can do your job and provide me with information, and I will send someone or do ......it myself."

Shaking the cocktail in his glass, Romon chuckled and looked at Old Tom, the intelligence merchant whose hair was about to fall out finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Hah...... Your humor, Mistress Romont, scares me. ”

"But, friend, what do you want to do after listening to it for so long?"

Old Tom's tone was a little calm, a pair of eyes stared straight at a table next to him, the hood covering almost all faces, only revealing a wizard with a pale chin, and Romon also looked at the wizard who seemed to be a little panicked.

Since Old Tom didn't control his tone just now, some information about the conversation between the two obviously caught the wizard's attention, but they were talking just now, and it was not a secret news, so the two of them let it go.

But when the conversation was over, the masked wizard still wanted to know more, and old Tom couldn't tolerate it any longer.

"Wait a minute, I have news to tell Lord Romong, I believe Lord Romon will definitely be interested!"

Old Tom glanced at Romon and wanted to ask what Romon meant, but saw Romon nodding noncommittally.

The mysterious wizard seemed to be a little excited and moved his chair directly next to Romon and looked around, and found that because of Old Tom's anger just now, the wizards around him no longer dared to overtly eavesdrop, so he lowered his voice and said.

"I'm sorry, Lord Romon, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but I just happened to hear the word vampire, and I happen to know a little bit about vampires......"