Chapter 992 ? Let You Do What You Want With These Two Warlocks

The black mist dissipated, and Allen and Lun had already wandered in the old city full of red-tiled huts. There were a lot of Roman-era architectural ruins everywhere, and the two black wizards had been placed on floating discs to follow Harry. behind the two Si brothers, but the eyes of the two brothers were attracted by the ancient Roman open-air theater next to them.

The theater is entirely built of white marble against the mountain. There are 20 rows of marble seats fan-shaped around the stage from top to bottom. Although the marble statues on both sides of the stage are broken and incomplete, they are still independent and beautiful.

Lun noticed some modern equipment in the theater and asked curiously: "Muggles are still using it to perform?"

"The combination of ancient and modern is pretty good for each other." Allen said to Lun after taking a look, "Let's put the last two burdens first before we go shopping, Muggles can't see them, but it's hard to guarantee they won't Met a wizard..."

"We have to place them separately, otherwise the one who wakes up first may do something to the other." Lun pointed to Alan's side, "Come on? You are better at this."

Allen nodded, greeted a middle-aged Muggle who regarded them as foreign tourists in a friendly way, cast Legilimency on him, and then brought the two dark wizards behind him to a place where the entire wall was painted The Muggle hotel with the rustic wall paintings of the ancients, after opening a room, stuffed the skinny Bulgarian wizard in his hand into an empty room.

Lun was about to turn around and leave after throwing him on the bed, but Allen didn't move. He touched his chin with his hand, "Wait, these two poor bastards don't have any money."

Lun watched Allen froze in place, unable to react for a while.

"Whether it's these two or Tom behind them... If they wake up and find themselves penniless, what do you think they will do?" Lun frowned, and he looked at the unconscious wizard on the bed with disgust.

"You still have to be thoughtful, the two fugitives have to have money in their bags so that they won't risk being exposed..." Lun reached into his pocket, took out a money bag, and tossed it in his hand. The gold in the bag Garen made a crisp and pleasant knocking sound, then took out a few handfuls and threw them on the bed, "It's cheap for them."

"We can't use our own money." Allen waited for Lun to throw it away, and then put the gold gallon in his pocket, "Dumbledore has never taken a divination class, but Tom hasn't, although he doesn't know his prophecy ability How, but he is very superstitious about these things... so in order to prevent the other party from going back through our Jin Gallon divination and knowing that Harris is planning this matter behind the scenes, we have to go to the trouble of changing hands, so that it is very difficult to get us through the divination. It's difficult."

"Then what should we do? We can't go robbing..." Lun paused as he spoke, he glanced at Allen, and saw the approval in his younger brother's eyes, "You want me, who is in charge of the law, to break the law Is it something out of order..."

"Mr. Scrimgeour, you don't care about the law, you manage Aurors..." Allen reminded himself of his second brother's current identity.

"Mr. Crawford... Then why did you wait for me to throw away the money before reminding me?" Lun stared at the butler brother wizard in front of him, "And why did you take it back and put it in your own pocket."

"I forgot to bring the money when I came out." Allen responded without blushing, without any intention of returning the Galleon to Lun, "I heard Arthur say that he and Victor Crewe Mu's father once drank the fruit brandy that is abundant here, and it is said that the taste is quite good, how many cups will he drink later? My treat..."

"I'll watch them, you go yourself..." Lun was helpless at his brother's shamelessness,

He waved his hand and said, "Many people know Scrimgeour, it's best not to let him appear in the local wizarding world."

"Then you will treat me later." Allen responded with a playful smile.

"I'll just invite you..." After being bullied by his brothers and sisters at home, Lun agreed, and then reminded, "Alan, there is still enough time. You can choose someone with a bad heart."

As the Director of the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, Lun still prefers to find a suitable wizard to manipulate him into doing this.

"It seems that for the sake of Luna's dark circles, Lun, don't be so serious, we won't let anyone really pay for nothing... His gold coins are given to these two dark wizards, and our gold coins are given to him as compensation. , he will have nothing to lose..." Allen sighed: "Okay, but what you said makes sense, he finally has to bear the risk of being divined by the prophecy, I will choose a bad heart..."

"Be careful! Try not to let people find out." Lun warned again. He seemed a little more excited than usual. Obviously, he had never done a few pranks in Dalian since he was a child, although he did not "rob" this time. Intended to participate, but also to give him some taboo-breaking excitement.

"...You really should spend more time with the Weasley twins, Lun, you have to learn to relax..." Allen looked at the fake Scrimgeour's red ears from excitement, and then left. go out.

Determining the candidates was much more troublesome than Alan imagined. Alan left the hotel, glanced at the passing crowd with Legilimency, and then realized that this was really not an easy task. It's hard to find a wizard anywhere, let alone a bad-hearted one...

As a result, the pupil of one of Alan's eyes shrank very small, and the eye that no longer showed any emotion looked around for a while to determine the direction. Alan walked along the old city path, feeling a little rejoiced in his heart : "If you come a few weeks earlier, it will be more troublesome to divination and prophecy..."

Allen and the others found the local wizarding gathering place. The costumes of the local wizards are more ethnic and mythical than those in the UK. The wizards are all dressed in elegant weaving; there is an incredible composition of incredible color combinations. , traditional gowns are embellished with brightly colored embroidery with coins, beads and the sheen of silk.

But even if we don't talk about Alan's current appearance here, he is as conspicuous as a foreign wizard and tourist here. It is really not easy to determine the target, although many people have more or less wandering in their minds. Not a very good idea, but it is still within the normal range after all.

After another change of eyes and a prophecy, Allen was able to confirm that he was a wizard in his fifties wearing a petticoat, slacks, belt and vest, with a big belly, and his hair was long, messy, and greasy. Drooping, his eyes rolled around the passing witches from time to time.

Alan, who didn't plan to choose more, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, controlled the wizard with the Imperius Curse and walked out of the wizard gathering place like an old acquaintance, then found a few Muggles at random, and used gold In exchange for some Muggle money called Liwa, Allen and the controlled wizard returned to the inn just now, throwing half of all the Galleons on his body and half of the Muggle money he just got. bed.

"What did this fat man do?" Lun looked at the wizard in front of him, felt that he looked a little hideous, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Allen responded: "He peeped at the witch."

"Oh...huh?" Lun didn't react at first, and then his expression became a little weird.

"Come on, let's go to the next hotel to put the other one." Allen clapped his hands to greet the second brother and the controlled wizard to go out, but before he had gone far, Allen felt the sensory imprint on his arm heat up , His slender fingers pressed on the imprint on the arm.

"Len, Luna told me that the basilisk might be breaking its shell, so I have to go back first." Allen put down his arms and said to Lun, "I'll let you do whatever you want with these two wizards."

Lun spat and waved his hands repeatedly to his younger brother: "Shaoyinyang is so weird that he is making fun of me! I will come and I will."

"Don't forget to come back with brandy!"

"knew."

"But the wine is still counted by me, so you owe me a meal."

"Get lost!" Lun cursed, and imitating Scrimgeour's style, he led the wizards behind him forward vigorously.