Although Slytherin''s Halloween masquerade party was cancelled, Klein''s image of "Arthur pandoragon" remained deep in the hearts of the little wizards trapped in the bathroom.

    So, except Neville Longbottom and Gryffindor have two more faithful "blow" - Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.

    "I tell you, that''s crazy. If I hadn''t seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it."

    At Gryffindor''s table, Ron was telling his friends about last night''s experience.

    He danced around the monster''s head and talked about how he hit the silly big knee with a mop.

    Speaking of the rise, Mr. Weasley even took Harry with him to recreate the scene: from being trapped in the bathroom to the giant monster breaking the door, to Klein''s gorgeous debut, understatement, turning the tide, and summoning the divine guard knight to escort them back to the common room.

    The whole story is perfectly presented in front of the little Wizards of Gryffindor.

    After listening to the story, the group of little wizards in orange robes couldn''t help smacking their mouths. While they were still full of meaning, they had a trace of envy for Ron and Harry.

    They may not encounter such an experience in their life.

    "Guardian Knight"

    Sounds so handsome!

    At the edge of the crowd, Hermione, who seems to eat quietly but always pricks her ears, can''t help but raise the corners of her mouth

    Not far away, the Slytherin dining table, the base of "Kechuan", is also frantically discussing what happened yesterday.

    To pansy Pan Jinsen led the female fan and Draco Male fans led by Malfoy are rarely United.

    Looking at the excited and eager appearance, I don''t know. I thought they defeated the troll yesterday.

    "When Klein said only one word, the ugly man couldn''t move!"

    A Slytherin girl''s excited opening attracted a burst of exclamation around her.

    "Yes, I can prove that Klein didn''t even use a wand!"

    The other girl nodded in agreement and exclaimed a little louder.

    "If only the dance last night had not been cancelled..."

    After all, there are only a few little wizards who see Klein''s cross dressing. Other Slytherin students can''t help but feel a pity.

    If the dance goes on as scheduled, they can also see with their own eyes what the "Knight king" who defeated the troll is like.

    But the little wizards did not know that the man of the hour in their mouth - Klein Greendevo has used his old wand to perform "shape shifting and shadow changing" and quietly left the castle.

    London, turn down the alley.

    The air was full of pungent magic medicine smell mixed with putrefaction, and the gray signs on both sides of the street seemed to glitter with magic light.

    Witches hurried through the streets, either covering their faces or covering their heads with wide hoods. Only a few dared to expose their faces, most of them looked gloomy and had strange smiles on their lips.

    Shuttling among many invisible wizards, Klein, who has completely changed into another shape, deeply sniffed the once familiar smell.

    Rotten, violent, insidious

    It''s really memorable.

    "Well, it''s time to get down to business. I just don''t know who the lucky person will be today."

    After a little immersion in his memory, he soon regained his consciousness and continued to wander in this dangerous place like a walk.

    This process was not so smooth, because Klein''s clothes from the "tuofan clothing store" in Diagon Lane next door were so conspicuous in a crowd of ragged robes that he attracted a lot of greedy attention.

    However, after he released the fierce fire spirit crow, all the blatant spies disappeared one by one.

    "Madman!"

    The evil wizards labeled Klein the most dangerous in their hearts, and then hurried out of the overturned lane.

    Can anyone play fierce fire?

    Don''t run and die!

    "Ha ha."

    Klein smiled softly.

    That''s enough.

    Now that he''s conspicuous enough, it''s time for the big fish to take the bait.

    "Gee, when did such a figure appear in London?"

    Karaktacus, the owner of "Birkin bock magic shop" Bock (referred to as "Karak") frowned at the strange man in the crystal ball.

    This guy is like a hungry wolf. He broke into the gathering place of mice recklessly.

    As one of the larger "mice" in the rat nest, he felt great danger from the man.

    "Huh?"

    He was watching the movements of dangerous people with a magic ball. Suddenly, Karak caught a glimpse of the sign of his shop.

    The man stepped, raised his head with a sense of feeling, and smiled at Karak with an incomparable standard.

    "You''re looking at me, aren''t you?"

    "Hiss!"

    His heart beat wildly. Karak had no time to think more and quickly disconnected the magic link.

    But it''s too late

    The man pushed open the door of the shop and came in!

    "Hey, sir, calm down, please listen to me!"

    I didn''t expect that my spells would be exposed. Karak was sweating like a waterfall.

    As he raised his hands to show that he meant no harm, he moved his body and approached some place on the counter.

    "If you expect that Dharma array to give you some sense of security, I''m sorry to tell you that your expectations are doomed to fail."

    With a gentle step forward, Klein stepped on the floor tiles under his feet with a smile.

    Terrible cracks spread like cobwebs, raising bursts of dust and smoke.

    Karak''s eyes widened and he almost couldn''t hold his breath.

    Broken?

    But

    Isn''t the floor tile used to store the Dharma array refined with gold?

    Shuo Jin, which can''t be easily destroyed by a giant dragon, is so simple

    Broken?

    "Give up those useless attempts. If I want to kill you, you will be dead when you spy on me with insight magic."

    Klein understood Karak''s current mood, but in the black wizard world, in the overturned lane, the boss always had a big fist.

    That''s a coincidence.

    In terms of strength, who can compare with him?

    "Of course, of course, this guest, oh no, I mean, sir, no, no, your excellency..."

    In an instant, there was no key life-saving card. Karak hesitated for only one second and gave up the idea of pulling out the wand.

    He walked out from behind the counter with his greasy hair combed and rubbed his hands to show a flattering smile.

    The old slick saw it.

    This master, he can''t provoke.

    "Oh."

    Klein smiled and didn''t answer. He walked around the store at will and picked up some strange goods from time to time.

    Karak followed him with sweat on his forehead and great regret in his heart.

    Good, why bother this plague God!

    I knew this guy was so terrible. Even if the shop didn''t want him, he should run away.

    "There are some good things, but they can''t get into my eyes."

    He dropped a dry monkey paw and Klein was disappointed.

    "Of course."

    Karak swallowed quietly and bowed his head respectfully.

    "Good. This place will belong to me in the future."

    Seeing that the old man was so obedient, Klein didn''t want to scare him, so he threw out an ultimatum.

    This is not a negotiation.

    It''s an order!