With tears in his eyes, Hegel struggled to hold back:

"Sir, even if you have an opinion about our service, you can't afford to gamble with your own safety!"

Fang Linyan was stunned and said:

"What's at stake?"

By this time, another goblin in a magic robe had already trotted over out of breath.

Seeing this goblin, Hegel immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly:

"This is our Gringotts Second Archmage, Mr. Hamamatsu Franc, who has a strong knowledge of the protection of the dark arts. ”

Fang Linyan glanced at this goblin:

"Mr. Archmage, I remember you came to surround me before, and raised your wand high on tiptoe! ”

Mr. Hamamatsu apparently has a cheeky face that is one of the best even among goblins:

"Dear sir, I have a twin brother who looks exactly like me, please don't blame me for what he did------ don't you really think about getting rid of the blood leech on the soles of your shoes and tracking the black magic? ”

Fang Linyan, who was a little unimpressed, was suddenly taken aback!

He had thought that the mutilated black magic book he was carrying was causing trouble, but if it wasn't for the goblin to explain the reason, how could he know that it was the black magic that was attached to the soles of his feet.

Therefore, Fang Linyan decisively became serious, and then said:

"Is there a quiet place?"

Hamamatsu, who is good at seizing business opportunities, suddenly smiled (for the sake of the more than 100 shiny golden cuties):

"Of course, please come with me. ”

Soon, Fang Linyan sat down in the reception room next to him, and wittily declined a cup of honey black tea (a cup with five gold gallons written in very small letters next to it), and asked Hegel to exchange it for a free glass of lemonade, and then he talked to Hamamatsu.

However, Hamamatsu, the old fritter, refused to confide in the dry goods, and only claimed that Fang Linyan only needed to pay Gringotts sixty gold gallons (I don't know if it was a coincidence, it was exactly half of the total number of gold gallons he carried), and deposited the remaining gold gallons in Gringotts, which could help him take care of all his troubles!

However, Fang Linyan didn't think so....... He wasn't thinking about the trouble of dealing with the soles of his shoes, his idea could be said to be even bolder!

That's to get rid of the people who are causing trouble!!

Therefore, Fang Linyan took out five gold gallons as a "personal consultant fee", and claimed that if he didn't agree, he would leave immediately. Mr. Hamamatsu decisively chose to give in, and then took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the gold galleon before collecting the money.

Next, the goblin mage showed his professionalism and gave a detailed explanation to Fang Lin Yan.

After learning enough information, Fang Linyan did another test, took off the shoe that was stained with black magic, put it in the private storage space with his back to Hamamatsu, and after confirming that Hamamatsu couldn't sense the black magic on it, he nodded with satisfaction, and then left Gringotts, came to Diagon Alley, and then started a big purchase.......

An hour later,

On the streets of London, a man in a black robe and a hood walked through the bustling streets.

London at this time was in rush hour, and the roads were filled with all kinds of vehicles, vans, two-wheeled carriages, covered carriages, donkeys, horses, and ponies of all colors to power them, and each road was shrouded in a thick, suffocating dust belt.

The suffocating heat, the thick dust everywhere, the foul stench of the filthy dwellings, the hot, dry sunlight shining on the windows of the low attic made the rooms as uncomfortable as ovens, children crawling on the ground littered with shavings, potato peels and vegetable leaves, and older children using the street corner as a toilet.

Walking on such a street is undoubtedly a great test of endurance.

So after the man walked more than 100 meters, he couldn't help but walk over to a secluded alley next to him.

This man looks similar to Fang Linyan, his name is Sheldt, he is a person with limited talent and a little lazy, so he can be regarded as a low-level person in the magic world, and can only rely on some short-term jobs to survive.

It could even be said that the clumsy magical skills he mastered, such as not bending pins with his mind, made him very sad in the Muggle world------- not to mention that such behavior would be severely punished if the Ministry of Magic knew about it!

Therefore, when Fang Linyan found Sheldt and asked him to wear a black robe to cover his identity and a pair of seemingly ordinary shoes to walk on the streets of London for three hours at the price of thirty gold gallons, Sheldt immediately agreed.

Although Fang Linyan was only willing to pay ten gold gallons in advance,

Although Shelter knew that the other party must have a purpose in letting him do this.

But he knew very well that he didn't have a choice, because he really needed the reward for this task. What's more, on the streets near Diagon Alley, Fang Linyan can find more replacements to do this, not to mention ten gold gallons, or even just half, those who are willing to come will definitely flock to it.

Suddenly, Sheldt sensed that something was wrong, because he suddenly realized that his surroundings had fallen silent, the cacophony had disappeared, and there was an unknown time for him to have a person in front of him.

This person is also a black robe and hat, but from his body there is an indescribable evil aura, as well as violence.

Then the man raised his head, his face was an ugly scar, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"I've finally caught you, little mouse, and I almost used up the tracking magic of the blood leeches, and the signals came and went........ You still escaped so fast! Do you think I can't do anything about you when you run into the Muggle world? Hehe, a simple masking charm can blind Muggles' eyes, and today, you still fall into the hands of Lord Fernand!"

This person is none other than Fernand, who had a conflict with Fang Linyan in the Bojin Bock Magic Shop before, after he originally cultivated black magic, his personality began to become withdrawn and distorted, and Fang Linyan's body actually had an aura that made him very unhappy, so he tracked him down with blood leeches!

Immediately after, Fernand raised the wand in his hand, and the front end of the light flashed:

"Spasm Spell!!"

This is a typical black magic that is equivalent to one of the three unforgivable curses: the precursor to the torture curse.

In simple terms, the spell will immediately apply to the target, and then perform a will check on the target, and the result of the will will will determine the final effect of the spell.

Normally, though, unless you're someone with special training, such as the Aurors (police) used by the Ministry of Magic to enforce the law, this spell works pretty well.

Sure enough, Shelt immediately fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Seeing this scene, Fernand was not surprised at all, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he strode forward.

It's just that when he came to Sheldt, he was suddenly stunned, because Sheldt had quietly slipped off the hood on his head in the process of rolling in pain, revealing an unfamiliar face.......

Fernand suddenly became furious, squatted down and grabbed Sheldt's chest and roared:

"Who are you, why do you have my leech curse on you!"

Shelt said intermittently in pain:

"I, I ......"

Seeing that he couldn't speak the full words, Fernand could only cast another spell to relieve his pain, and then began to ask questions again.

Under the terrifying black magic, Sheldt couldn't keep any secrets at all, and stammered to tell everything he had experienced.

After hearing this, Fernand immediately understood the reason, and knew that the person in front of him was just a chess piece that had been thrown, so he immediately scolded hatefully, and then stood up.

He looked at Shell who was curled up at his feet, smiled coldly, raised his wand and said something, and directly cast a magic "throat choke" on Shield, Shield's eyes immediately widened, his throat gurgled, and he struggled and rolled on the ground frantically, but he couldn't say anything.

The principle of this magic is to create a pair of invisible palms made of force fields, which choke and suffocate the target's throat.

The difficulty of this magic is that it takes a long time to chant and cannot lock on to the enemy after casting, so it is basically ineffective against flexible enemies------ it is basic knowledge to immediately return fire or dodge when you see the opponent waving a wand------- but for the already frightened Sheldt, there is no such worry.

Soon, poor Shellt was strangled to death on the spot.

Fernand expertly searched the body, taking the golden galleon for himself, and then brandished his wand to perform a rudimentary acid technique.

This magic can create a puddle of strong acid, completely fusing corpses and the like, and it can be called the best spell to destroy corpses.

Watching Shelter's body creak and shrink rapidly in the puddle formed by the strong acid, Fernand sneered and was about to turn away.

However, Fernand didn't know that just behind him, Fang Linyan had already appeared and aimed at him in a standard half-kneeling posture with a gun.

At the same time, Fang Linyan had already used the reconnaissance skill, and a series of information about Fernand had popped up on his retina.

Fernand Ludoth, Matthes

Gender: Male

Age: 48 years old

Condition: Sub-health, long years of dark magic research and swallowing potions have put Fernand's health in jeopardy, but the good habit of having a cup of black tea in the afternoon has kept these hidden dangers lurking in the body from breaking out for the time being.

Class: Black Mage

Rank: Elite, the elite-level character template is more powerful than the ordinary character template, its attribute value is at least 1.5 times that of similar creatures of the same level, and the health of physical strength is increased to 15 points, not only that, but the elite-level creatures have more and stronger abilities.

Skill:???

Skill:???

Good at skills: Ma Youfu strong acid arrow

Skill: Intermediate Meditation

Biography:

Fernand Ludoth, Matthes was not a good apprentice in magic at an early age, so he was ostracized by his peers, so he was so strong that in order to prove himself, he conducted magic experiments day and night until a serious accident occurred.

During this incident, Fernand Ludoth, Mr. Matthes was disfigured and caused another experimenter to permanently lose his right hand.

Since then, Fernande Ludoth, Matthes's mentality has completely collapsed, and he began to complain, in order to quickly gain the strength to take revenge on those enemies in his mind, Fernand Ludoth, Matthes threw himself into the arms of the organization of the Ashes Assembly, and soon, he was known in the circle for his cruel methods, cruel personality, and irritability.