"These three, I want all of them!"
Jerry came to the largest booth in the black market and pointed to the remaining three house-elves.
Having money is so arrogant.
When the clerk saw Jerry's appearance, he was just as surprised as the stall owners, but he received Jerry very warmly and sold him three house-elves.
Thirty thousand gold Galleons fell on the table of the booth, shining with gold, almost attracting the attention of all the dark wizards. It's like you have a $2 million house in the city, maybe nothing, but when you walk into the store and pour $2 million in cash on the table to buy something, it's absolutely eye-catching.
All people's impressions of you must be two words: "local tyrants!"
After paying and putting the three house-elves into the box space, Jerry swaggered out of the tent.
The reason why he was so arrogant was that he wanted to see if it was possible to hang some stupid hats to follow him. After all, he didn't plan to come over tomorrow.
After Jerry left, the dark wizards in the entire black market began to discuss and speculate, but none of them followed. Those who often come to the black market are not old fried dough sticks, and those who are not familiar with the road are also brought by acquaintances who are unfamiliar.
They still have an understanding of the strength of the seven dark wizards who ambushed Jerry.
In fact, this kind of thing only happens to the new black market wizards who are very fat and unfamiliar. Generally, the black wizards often come, and those stall owners will not take action.
Now the whereabouts of the seven dark wizards are unknown, who would dare to deal with that boy.
"Sister, do you think my worries yesterday were unnecessary?"
Yesterday, the young dark wizard was also in the crowd. Seeing Jerry strutting away, his face was extremely complicated. And the elder sister also sighed:
"This warns us not to underestimate every wizard who comes to the black market, and don't easily believe those wizards who seem harmless to humans and animals."
at the same time,
French Ministry of Magic, Division for Enforcement of Magical Laws, Office of the Auror Command.
A middle-aged Auror reported to an old man sitting in a chair, reading a newspaper and drinking coffee:
"Director, there's something wrong with the black market, there's a young wizard who seduces...
"Interesting, that's probably not the strength that a young wizard can have!"
After listening to the report, the old man put down the newspaper in his hand, showing a hint of interest.
The middle-aged Auror nodded:
"At present, according to our analysis, the other party may be a disguised Magus, and it may be a dangerous dark wizard who clashed with our Aurors a few months ago!"
Disguised Magus is a relatively special existence among wizards, and there are very few of them. They have the ability to transform as soon as they are born, and they can transform into anyone at will.
It's not an illusion transformation, it's a real physical transformation similar to taking a compound decoction.
"Is that the dark wizard who fought against a dozen of your subordinates without being defeated, and finally escaped calmly?"
There was a surprised look on the old man's face.
However, after thinking about it, he felt that the analysis of the middle-aged Auror was indeed reasonable. He was able to kill seven dark wizards without injury, and his strength was definitely not weaker than the last black wizard.
In a few months, it is impossible for two strange and powerful dark wizards to appear at the same time.
So it is very likely that the two are the same person, and it is Disguise Magus. No wonder they searched for a long time and couldn't find the dark wizard.
"The people below want us to kill him, so should we?"
The middle-aged Auror waved his wand.
The old man thought for a while and shook his head:
"Forget it, he didn't break the rules of the black market. Those stall owners are too stupid, and it's best not to provoke such a ruthless character, otherwise it will be very troublesome!"
The black market is inherently shady, and if there is a big trouble, it would be bad to implicate him.
"When I'm old, I just want to be more stable. Besides, if he doesn't buy all of our stuff, we won't lose any money!" The old man smiled, got up and picked up his briefcase, and patted the middle-aged Yiyi Shoulder:
"Okay, it's getting late. I'm going home from get off work to rest. You can arrange the follow-up work. I'll retire soon, and you'll be the one to take over!"
"Yes, Director, I will definitely do it well!"
The middle-aged Yi Rong stood up excitedly.
"Is this, give up completely?"
After the Auror left the black market tent, he wandered around for a while, without waiting for any dark wizard to come to trouble him, and he knew that any more votes would be in vain.
Reaching out his hand, he summoned the twelve robot soldiers who had been invisible in the air, and put them back in the box space. Wen Yan released Thestral, changed into the appearance of the previous arrival, and returned to the hotel in the French Magic Street.
"What are your names?"
In the box space, the Auror asked the four house-elves who bowed their heads and stood in front of him.
"My name is Da!"
"My name is Xiao Xiao!"
"My name is Duo Duo!"
"My name is Shao Shao!"
The four elves respectfully report to Jerry Hui.
When the Aurors bought them, Jerry was their new owner. According to the tradition of house elves, the four brothers and sisters will always be loyal to Jerry, and their descendants will always be loyal to the descendants of the Aurors.
"Big, small, more, less? Are the names so random!"
When the Auror heard the names of the four house-elves, he couldn't help but twitch.
It seems that the original owners of the four little guys didn't take them so seriously.
This is also very unusual, most house-elves have a miserable life, because many wizards treat them only as slaves.
In contrast, the house-elves in Hogwarts Wards actually had a pretty good life. Except for cooking and cleaning every day, they were not beaten or scolded at will, or tortured with magic.
However, he didn't plan to help them change their names. Although the names of the four elves were complicated, they were really easy to remember.
"Uh~www.mtlnovel.com~ I heard that the four of you are siblings, so who is the elder brother and who is the younger sister?"
In the eyes of the Auror, the four house-elves were about the same size, and he couldn't tell the size apart, and it wasn't even that difficult to identify males and females.
The four elves introduced themselves for a while. The oldest is the elder brother, the younger one is the younger brother, the third younger one is the elder sister, and the youngest is the younger younger sister.
"Okay, you will follow me in the future. As long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly. However, the seal still needs to be stamped!" The Auror nodded and raised his hand to finish depicting the contract magic circle.
The house-elves were ugly, but Jerry didn't discriminate against them like other wizards.
Although he is not a generally vicious and good person, he is also a decent person and does not hate to abuse others.