Harry Potter I Am Death

Chapter 180 Talking with Victor

Eli's mind became active. It seems that his understanding of the Chinese magic world in this life is really lacking. Based on his understanding of that country in his previous life, will there be a shortage of magic materials?As the saying goes, the land is big and resources are abundant!

Besides, with Dumbledore's contacts, can the opponent's strength be inferior?Absolutely not, Lao Deng has always had enough noodles.

If he can get on this line, even if those material dealers raise the price to the sky, they won't be able to do anything to him.

Eli felt that the trip was worth it.

"Just do it, it's time for me to trouble those old friends. I heard you hired Lupine as the store manager?"

Dumbledore picked up a licorice candy and chewed it loudly in his mouth.

"Yes, Professor Lupine is happy to help me with this." Eli also picked up a licorice candy, but when he picked it up, the black licorice candy opened his mouth and took a bite.

Why does a candy have a mouth?How can you still bite?

The slightly nervous licorice candy fell into the plate, and the rest of the licorice candies seemed to come alive, jumping around like small fish.

"I forgot to tell you, these little candies are a bit irritable." Dumbledore waved his hand lightly, and all the scattered candies flew into the plate, and then returned to a quiet look.

Eli was a little speechless, why did Dumbledore always like to eat such weird things?

Shit-scented savory beans, a lifelike pile of cockroaches, and this biting licorice candy.

"It's a bit weird, but it tastes good." Dumbledore threw another one into his mouth.

"I believe you all know the relationship between Lupine and your parents. He was also an excellent student back then with a bright future. He was a loyal friend to your parents."

"I know, Professor"

"Friendship, I have to sigh again, it is really a very precious thing. I heard that you have been very close to Miss Granger recently?" After Dumbledore sighed, he changed the subject and said seemingly indifferently .

"Yes, it's very close." Eli also threw a licorice candy into his mouth, and almost spat it out immediately, with a mouthful of aniseed.

Dumbledore frowned, as if he was a little surprised by Eli's frankness.

Isn't it just a relationship, I admitted it in front of the principal, hey, it's so crazy!

Eli was idly picking and picking in Dumbledore's small snack warehouse, watching Dumbledore's mouth twitch.

"This school does not prohibit such behavior," said Dumbledore.

Eli couldn't help being stunned for a moment, what's the matter, do you still want to deduct points?Gryffindor has gone through the back door several times, and I, Slytherin, refuse to accept it!

"However, going on the roof is indeed a very dangerous act, I hope you two can pay attention to safety"

"Okay, it's so late, you probably don't want to chat with an old man like me, go back to the dormitory first, I'll let you know if there's any news"

Eli got the news he wanted, wiped his hands on his clothes, greeted Dumbledore, and left the principal's office.

Dumbledore was lost in thought as Eli left.

Are you usually too indulgent with this kid?Looking at the pile of snacks that had been turned into pieces, Dumbledore almost pulled out a few beards.

……

The wind from the Atlantic blows tirelessly, and the earth is always covered with ice and snow.

The fluffy white snow made the world lonely, and Eli stepped on a long series of footprints in the thick snow.

Heavy snow fell tirelessly all over the sky, and the cloak on Eli's body became a little heavy.

Pushing open the door of the three broomsticks, a gust of heating immediately condensed a layer of fine water droplets on the eyelashes.

The atmosphere inside the house and the outside became two worlds, people hid under the protection of their own construction, wantonly admiring the ravages of the cold winter.

"It's snowing non-stop, and my roof has been repaired twice!"

"Never mind your roof, play your cards now, don't try to default"

There were all kinds of strange people around, and everyone habitually raised the volume, making the bar lively.

No one paid attention to Eli who had just entered, only the person at the door shivered from the cold wind, and then looked at Eli dissatisfied, beckoning him to close the door quickly.

Eli looked around, and finally saw the man waving at him in the corner.

Squeezing through with great effort, Eli shook off a large amount of snow and some drops of water from the cloak on his body.

"Winter is really hard," Eli blew on his hand.

"Winter is not the only thing that makes people uncomfortable," Victor said in a deep voice.

"Have you ordered? Have a drink?"

"If I remember correctly, your underage wizards don't seem to be able to drink alcohol."

"A glass of butterbeer!" Eli greeted the dizzy waiter.

"There is always something suitable for us to drink, to make money, we have to find other ways"

"I don't need it," Victor sent the waiter away.

"But what if every road is difficult?"

"That depends on whether you want to make money standing up or kneeling down." Eli smiled and looked at the serious Victor in front of him.

"What's the difference?"

Eli leaned forward, "Kneeling to make money, that is to hang out with that person, everything is business as usual, fight and kill"

"What about standing?" Victor's gray pupils stared at Eli sharply.

"Standing, you still know how to fight and kill. However, speaking for yourself counts from now on. You werewolves can still gain a good reputation in the end."

Eli didn't call Voldemort by his first name as usual because Voldemort cast a spell on his name, and as long as someone mentioned it, he could know who it was and find out the location.

Although he couldn't detect the specific content of the conversation, with Voldemort's scheming, he could always sense something was wrong. What good could a werewolf talk to a Hogwarts student do for him?

A light flashed in Victor's eyes, and Eli took a sip of the butter beer that had just been delivered.

"What preparations have you all made?", Eli whispered, and he had magically muffled their voices.

Victor propped his hands on the table, "Fenrir is recruiting troops, and so are we. Apart from those partners who followed me from the beginning, we also recruited a group of them to use purification potions."

"Are you sure you won't leak the purification potion?"

"Every werewolf who knows the purification potion has signed a contract, even if they accidentally say it, the wolf god will punish them"

A icy glint flashed in Victor's eyes.

Eli nodded.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Eli glanced around from the corner of his eye.

"Winning pure-blooded families starts with Shafik"

"beat?"

"talk"

"how to talk"

"Arguing with benefits, as long as you show enough benefits, those guys won't make things difficult for Jin Gallon, right?"

Victor understood.

"However," Eli's voice suddenly sank, "If necessary, we have to scare them, they are not honest guys."