"Master, this guy...... Not to be trusted. ”

Quirrell looked at the thin, lewd man in front of him who was greeting the waiter, his eyes full of impatience and boredom.

In the eyes of some people, although such a person is not good-looking, he has absolutely no problem doing things. Quirrell wasn't a man who had experienced too much of the world, but he had quite a bit of a brain. The strong and middle-aged cadres of Dorisk in front of him naturally can't escape his eyes.

"Come on a reliable one, it's not something you and I can hold down."

Voldemort's tone was unusually weak. He hadn't forcibly drained Quirrell's life force in the past few days, because Quirrell was of great use now, and he had been carried away by the desire for revenge and the smooth running of everything before. But when he was ambushed in the Forbidden Forest, he was woken up.

The things he did before were only in the eyes of others.

So he now tries to weaken his presence as much as possible. Of course, he also infiltrated Quirrell's body with his power. At the thought of him, Quirrell would have died at any moment.

Although he hated such a feeling of weakness, he was still able to make more rational decisions with a slight return to his intelligence.

Quirrell didn't show it on his face, but he reacted in his heart. If there is really a tough trading partner, I'm afraid that the two of them will become real fat sheep.

He didn't react at the first time, after all, he had taken the right path before, and it was normal for him to not be clear about the twists and turns of these crooked ways.

But he didn't change his mind.

The 'glove' in front of me, called Dorysk, is really not trustworthy.

In the wizarding world, the number of wizards is too scarce, and even the mudblood wizards at the bottom of the chain of contempt are always noble wizards. Those engaged in service and other professions are mostly goblins, half-bloods, and elves.

But these creatures that are not wizards are always inferior to wizards when it comes to doing something. And even the great nobles can't afford to raise wizards and dead soldiers, which are not just extravagant.

Therefore, the profession of gloves has become the main force for doing dirty things.

Smuggling, murder, tomb robbery, abduction......

Gloves are the dirtiest of the dark wizards, even among the dark wizards.

They do all kinds of evil, and if the Death Eaters are not a bottom line, then they have a faith that is not so worthy of faith. But the principle of gloves is unprincipled, bottomless, and inhumane.

Take money to do things, regardless of the origin, regardless of the purpose.

This is the glove.

Picking up the dragon's blood whiskey on the table, Dorisk looked at the person in front of him and asked with a smile, "Sir, since you have found me, you must be able to trust me." Then I'm not going to sell it. ”

"What task are you going to give me?"

Dorisk asked, holding his glass to his lips and looking fearless.

"Assault on Hogwarts."

Such a simple and unambiguous sentence just crashed into his ear, and then unstoppably hit his head. While making him feel that his head was poured with a basin of cold water, it was like being hit hard by a light wheel 2000.

The dragon's blood whiskey in his mouth was slow to swallow. Even the hands involuntarily began to shake. Of course, it was not serious, and it was quickly controlled by himself.

At this time, no matter how terrible it is, you must not show cowardice.

"This ...... As a matter of principle, I shouldn't ask such a question, but I couldn't help but ......" Dorisk looked at the customer across from him with a strange expression, "What are you attacking Hogwarts for?" ”

Then he saw the man look up, revealing a pair of viper-like eyes hidden by his hood.

He shuddered, but didn't back down.

This kind of thing is many times more dangerous than the previous missions.

It's a lion's neck......

"An attack on Hogwarts, of course."

Quirrell sneered.

Dorisk finally restrained his helpless movements and expression, and just shook his head and said, "In this case, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." ”

"What kind of place Hogwarts is, everyone knows in their hearts, and no one wants to take that risk."

He's not stupid, there's only one wizarding academy in the whole of England, and almost all wizards have the experience of attending Hogwarts. Whether life at Hogwarts doesn't go well or not, it's always part of the life experience. No one wants a part of themselves to be denied.

If you were to attack Hogwarts now, the backlash would be obvious. It's hard to say whether he can continue to be a glove, or even whether he can survive in the future, or even whether he can leave the boundaries of Hogwarts.

"You don't need to do it."

Quirrell's tone was still clear, but there was a faint sense of sarcasm.

But Dorisk was unmoved, and he still felt that it was best to live honestly compared to the momentary mood. Even if the guest in front of him has already said that he doesn't need to do it himself, he knows very well that once the end of the hand is not clear, then he will definitely be able to find his head.

Don't underestimate the wizards' methods!

"If you really need help, explain the means, and I'll judge it myself."

When he said this, the reluctance, reserve, and alienation on his face were already on display.

Quirrell looked at the cold and detached face to the point of being a little arrogant, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Not to mention that now, Voldemort, who is both weak and has a bad temper.

But now Voldemort is now very calm after not having the strength to arbitrarily determine life and death and ignore the existing rules and systems.

Although I can't wait to torture this arrogant guy to death with my heart and bones, I still have to be patient and can't lose control.

"Quirrell, calm down, this person is still useful now."

His words of suppressed anger rang in Quirrell's head.

But Quirrell was a little speechless, because he was actually fine. I didn't feel how rude the other party was.

Although I can't empathize, I also know the difficulties in this matter.

"Ahem, we need you to help us get a few suitable, dangerous magical beasts. Then just send it to Hogsmeade Village. I'll take care of the rest. ”

As soon as these words came out, Dorisk was more than relieved. But after a little relaxation, his face turned ugly again.

Wouldn't it be nice if this idiot just said that he wanted to smuggle magical beasts?! What to say about the attack on Hogwarts! Can this kind of thing, this kind of plan, be casually revealed to others?

He didn't show it on his face, but in his heart, he had already scolded the person opposite as a fool who was rare to see in a thousand years.

But Quirrell and Voldemort on the other side didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Quirrell has little experience, has always been a nerd, and even though he is smart, he will inevitably make mistakes in some things. Voldemort, on the other hand, is arrogant, and even now, he is not afraid to declare his purpose.

After all, he broke into the Gringotts vault at that time, and in the eyes of many people, he was already a bright card.

What's more, even if this news is revealed, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

It's not necessarily unsafe when it's loose, and there's always a hole when it's stressful.

However, since there is not much difference between being nervous and not being nervous, he also acts according to his own temperament.

"That's fine, but I don't know what I said before."

While Dorisk breathed a sigh of relief, he did not forget to remove a little trouble from himself. Although it is also a self-consolation that is better than nothing.

However, the glove itself is the money of selling their lives, and from the day they become gloves, they are all ready to put their lives on the gambling table.

"Huh."

Quirrell sneered again.

"Are there any specific requirements for the breed of Fantastic Beasts?"

Dorisk asked earnestly.

"There are no specific restrictions, but to be dangerous, to be vicious, preferably in a certain amount."

"If you can get a Dementor, that's great!"

Quirrell added with a smile.

And Dorisk is just a little silent.

"Your budget?"

"5,000 gold Galleons."

"Oh!"

Dorisk couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he heard the price. This is indeed the largest order he has received in so many years.

But on second thought, his face was less excited.

Almost head-to-head with Hogwarts, you can get 5,000 gold Galleons, which is a lot, but it's not a surprising price.

"What time?"

"What time can you have?"

Quirrell asked rhetorically.

Dorisk didn't agree immediately, but thought for a long time, and then said, "Three days later." ”

"Then deliver it in three days' time at the cliffs east of Hogsmeade."

Quirrell didn't hesitate too much before agreeing.

"Deal!"

"Deal!"

With that, Quirrell got up, picked up the wine glass on the table, and poured the wine directly onto the ground.

Then just turn around and leave.

Dorisk had a smile on his face, and he didn't look ashamed of it at all.

By the time Quirrell walked out of the bar, Doriske's straight back instantly collapsed, and his smiling face instantly became ugly.

The eyebrows are eager to be twisted together, and the irrelevance on the face is also intentionally or unintentionally pressed into the middle.

Waiter Chill walked over with the usual smile on his face, waved his wand in his hand, and the wine on the ground was instantly emptied.

Dorisk waved his hand impatiently. Chill bowed slightly, and then left.

After Chill left, Bennetto walked over from the bar. Absently sat across from Dorysk.

"It seems that your little plan did not work out."

He was teasing and laughing, but there was no expression on his face.

"But I've got the business done. And I didn't count too much on the wine itself. ”

Dorisk shook his head and said, his face full of seriousness.

"How much do you give?"

"5,000 gold Galleons."

Hearing this number, even Bennetto couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

But he also noticed Doriske's tangled expression.

Such an expression is not common even for Bennetto, who is familiar with him.

"Is there a problem with this job?"

Hearing this, Dorisk raised his head and smiled a little hideously: "Collect magical beasts and attack Hogwarts." ”

“F**K！”

Bennetto exploded. His face was full of puzzlement, and he asked.

"Are you crazy? Can this kind of work be accepted? ”

Bennetto looked at the old friend in front of him, as if he had seen some new type of mental retardation.

5000 gold Galleons? 50,000 gold Galleons, he thought about it, and 500,000 gold Galleons before he could make up his mind to do it.

Is this a joke? To put it more broadly, a slap in the face of Hogwarts is almost the same as a slap in the face of the entire British wizarding community. Attacking at Hogwarts, unless you're tired of it, who else will?

You know, even the mysterious person has been planted!

It is said that Harry Potter is the work of Harry Potter, but how can those of them who have seen the power of mysterious people easily believe in the absurd fairy tale of a baby defeating the second generation of the Dark Lord?

They would rather believe that Dumbledore had used some special trap to trap the Dark Lord to death.

"I also knew I couldn't take it, but my feeling at the time was that if I didn't take it, I would have to take it if I didn't take it."

Dorisk smiled bitterly. At that time, his instinct to save him many times and the danger in fire and water warned him fiercely. So no matter how reluctant he is, he can't help but agree.

"Out of body?"

"That's it."

The two fell silent.

After a moment, Beneto shook his head and said, "You can not go." ”

"If you can find it once, you can find it a second time......"

Dorisk sighed and said helplessly.

And the other party has no sense of fear at all, that is, if it is not stupid and bold, it must be ten people who are tied together and have no way to resist.

"But I really don't plan to go."

After thinking about it for a long time, Dorisk still said helplessly: "But it's better to give things out." ”

"Tsk, it's another loss-making deal."

Dorisk also wants to cry without tears, if the last time he was cheated, then this time it is purely a disaster. It can only be said that it was indeed a little back, so that he ran into such a guest.

Bennetto also nodded, this kind of treatment is indeed normal.

"After that, let's go abroad to avoid the limelight."

Beneto instructed.

"Definitely, I'm not stupid."

As he spoke, Dorysk's leg suddenly grew a knot. He quickly took out a small flask and took a few sips.

The legs, which had suddenly become longer, also changed back.

"Fortunately, it was a bit difficult to find me."

He smiled self-deprecatingly at Bennetto.

"When you go out to avoid the limelight, the other party will definitely pick a more lively time if you want to do it. I just don't know if it's Halloween or Christmas. In short, if there is no wind after that, come back. ”

Bennetto pondered for a moment, then as he spoke, he pulled a handkerchief from his bosom.

"Take this and go to France to find another tavern for joints."

Dorisk sighed again, and as a result, he took the handkerchief and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Bennetto shook his head.

"It's just a matter of duty."