There was a slight pop in the air, and Snape returned to the Leaky Cauldron with Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger.

At this time, Townsend and Harry Potter were already sitting at the bar of the Leaky Cauldron - even with Snape's ability, there was no way to take four people apparition at once, let alone such a long-distance apparition.

"I don't have classes in the morning." Townsend patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Don't rush back to Hogwarts in such a hurry, trouble Professor Snape to bring them back." ”

"That's exactly what I mean." Snape sneered, "Mr. Potter, I hope you're mentally prepared. ”

Unlike before the party, many people in the Leaky Cauldron Bar had returned, waving their wine glasses excitedly, surrounding Old Tom, who had not gone to the party, and describing everything they had experienced at the party.

Townsend watched it all with a smile on his face.

Obviously, the wave of change brought about by the magician has begun to sweep through the British wizarding world, and this change can no longer be stopped, even if the magician does not appear for a long time to come, the people who support his ideas will spontaneously form part of the wave that will push the entire British wizarding world forward.

Of course, the tide will be surging in all directions, to other realms - not so fast, and not every country's Ministry of Magic is as incompetent as the British Ministry of Magic.

In any case, the name of the magician will resound throughout the world from today, and within the deadline given by the magician, the wizarding world will have to be divided into two camps.

Townsend was certain that those who were inherently and had taken up the majority of the interests of the wizarding world would not be on his side—something that was destined by the position of the mind depicted by the magician, and of course, the result that Townsend had expected and was happy to see.

His procurement mission is not to really transform the world and lead wizards to a more brilliant civilization, but to become the Dark Lord.

Black represents evil—and this requires the hostility of those who have the right to speak.

The Demon King represents strength and power – this needs to make those who have the right to speak feel threatened.

After today's events, the current magician has met these conditions perfectly.

Next, just wait for things to ferment.

Of course, there is a necessary point.

The current Dark Lord is still alive and well, and Townsend will not ignore this Mr. Noseless who has plummeted because of the birth of a magician.

"There can't be two Dark Lords in the wizarding world at the same time."

Townsend took a sip of the butterbeer in his glass.

"However, there is no need to rush Voldemort's affairs, he will jump out on his own."

"And I also need time to grow. The plot of the whole world has been completely disrupted by me, and it is not so easy to recreate the death of Voldemort in the original book. ”

"Collecting Horcruxes is such a troublesome thing that Professor Dumbledore should be happy to use, this is a very useful tool man, but he needs to guard against his identity as a magician"

"He wants to install Snape into the camp of the Magicians, and I can do it all if I become an undercover agent."

"However, I am afraid that Dumbledore cannot be expected to be the one who will eventually kill Voldemort. I'll have to do it myself. ”

"My own strength is definitely not good, with my progress in learning ancient magic, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat Voldemort within three years, as for Smaug - self-preservation may be no problem, but it will be a little difficult to kill the other party."

Even Snape was confident that he would phantom away under Smaug's attack, and Voldemort, a dark wizard with a broken strength level, could naturally do it, and it was easier, if Smaug really faced a wizard like Voldemort who could apparition at will in battle, he might only be able to become the target of the other party.

This dragon from Middle-earth can be crushed almost desperately in the face of weaker beings, but it does have a little less means in the face of stronger ones.

"It's a pity that the previous world was too dangerous to stay too long, otherwise Smaug's potions sequence might be able to make up for its shortcomings if it was stronger."

Speaking of the potion sequence, Tang Sen's heart moved slightly.

Smaug learned English, and some things could begin to prepare.

When he came to this world, he had already begun to preset how to deal with Voldemort, and he would not forget that in his hand, there was a carefully cultivated and unprecedentedly powerful Murphy.

"The witch's information about Murmur is similar to the research data of ancient magic, and when I study ancient magic more deeply, I can start to try to study the witch's materials, isolate Murray, and even realize the manipulation of Murmur."

"This magical creature can cause an immense catastrophe without realizing it, and if it can be manipulated according to my will, it will definitely be able to give Voldemort a huge surprise."

Townsend attaches great importance to the silence he obtained when he first came to this world, otherwise he would not have brought it to London with his character, and of course, it is also easy to store the little girl who is silent-

Every day, only need to let the other party come out at a fixed time to solve the needs of life, in addition, the other party does not need Tang Sen to worry more about it, even if a month has passed, the little girl not only did not feel uncomfortable staying in the box most of the time every day, but was willing to eat.

Even when she climbed out of the box and went to the toilet or bath in the room, she quickly solved it and took the initiative to return to the box without the slightest stop.

It was like she had made her new home.

But this is not a long-term solution after all, a month or two is okay, after all, the other party has just escaped from the tower, and the current life is already peaceful compared to the little girl, but for a longer time, it will be difficult for Tang Sen to ensure that the other party will not lose control.

Townsend estimated that it might take him a year or two to learn or even improve the study of witches thoroughly, and during that time, if he lost control of his research, his research would be abandoned halfway.

Having Smaug plant psychological hints on the other party, and even shield the other party's memories of the Tower, should be an effective method, and with Smaug's ability to be a psychiatrist's potion sequence, he should be able to try to do this.

Back in the room upstairs of the Leaky Cauldron, Townsend opened his suitcase and looked inside.

A small figure quickly shrank into the quilt, and the pink quilt arched a small hill.

Townsend didn't try to communicate with the other party, in fact, in the past month, he has only communicated with the other party a handful of times.

He buckled the buckle again, picked up the suitcase, and walked down the creaky stairs of the Leaky Cauldron Bar, the bar was still in a frenzied atmosphere, but Old Tom still noticed his real boss, he looked at the suitcase in Townsend's hand unexpectedly, and said, "Professor Tang, who are you?" ”

"Go do something small."

Townsend smiled and nodded, then walked out of the main entrance of the Leaky Cauldron.

The traffic in London suddenly came into view, Townsend stood on the side of the road and waved, and a taxi stopped.

"Sir, I want to go to the suburbs."

"Outskirts?" The driver poked his head out of the window and said, "Exactly where you get in the car first." ”

"It's far away, and I think it's more convenient for me to drive there by myself in order to make it easier to get around." He said politely, "Can I ask you to get out of the car?" ”

The driver's eyes changed.

He stepped on the gas pedal and the car headed forward, but a stack of bills was slapped against the window as Townsend disappeared next to the window.

The screeching sound of brakes sounded.

The taxi slowly reversed.

The driver's face appeared in front of Tang Sen again, he skimmed the stack of banknotes, and roughly calculated the amount represented by that thickness in his heart, and then said vigilantly: "Not enough." ”

"I just rented a car for half a day. Never mind. ”

Another stack of bills slapped against the car window.

The driver quickly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"I gave myself half a day off." He quickly took the money and said, "My car was driven away during this period, but I didn't see anything. ”

Townsen: "."

"It doesn't have to be that way, I'm just fed up with the weather in London, you know, the houses, the cars, the streets."

The driver immediately showed an empathetic expression.

"I see. The quirks of the rich"

He stuffed the money in his pocket and played the side talent of the profession of driver:

"I can understand your mood when the hell weather is not to live, who wants to stay in such a hellish place? Think about being in the countryside when I was a kid and the sky was blue."

"I'll park my car back here at noon." Townsend didn't bother to heed the driver's complaints about London's various angles, and he sat in the driver's seat, the throttle of the old-fashioned taxi rumbling into the traffic.

On the outskirts of London, when the taxi drove to a deserted place, the figure of the dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, and then, the dragon grabbed the taxi, and lifted directly into the air in the strong wind, and a few minutes later, the dragon fell in a remote ravine.

Townsend pushed the door open and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a lot more comfortable this way, you don't have to blow the wind on it - dragon knight or something, whoever likes to do it."

It was not because of any important plan, but simply because Smaug's huge size was completely unsuitable for London, and it was necessary to plant psychological hints for the little girl face-to-face.

"The research of Transfiguration has to be accelerated, otherwise it will be inconvenient, and the next plan will not be carried out."

Townsend found a slightly flatter spot and opened the suitcase.

He tapped on the top of the box and whispered:

"You're ready to come out."

(End of chapter)