The Evil God of Hogwarts

Chapter 71 Sweet Home (Please Give This a Collection if You Pass By)

The candy store certainly stood out, its bright colors out of place in Knockturn Alley, like a rose blooming in cow dung.

The door is closed, so it's probably impossible to enter through the main entrance. Just when Xing Ze was thinking that, John kicked the door open.

"Hey, kid, do you want to continue standing outside, why don't you come in and take a look?" He asked Xing Ze, who was standing outside.

"Maybe they should keep a low profile." Xing Ze suggested.

"Come on, that house looks like no one lives in it. Besides, the Oil Gang is gone, who can control them?"

"Okay, that makes sense." Xing Ze followed into the candy house. It seemed that someone had visited this place before them. Everything was smashed to pieces, and it looked like a scene of ruins at the end of the month.

John kicked away a broken stool next to him and said, "What's going on in this world? No one would be able to get along with a candy house. Please tell him, are candy houses and brothels a shitty world or one of the few paradises?" ”

"Where's the bar?" Xing Ze asked.

"The bar is not heaven." John walked into the room, "The first floor is not his."

Xing Ze glanced at the almost collapsed stairs, "Can they decide by guessing?"

"By the way, what are they looking for?"

Due to John's question, Xing Ze couldn't give an answer for a while. They both knew who destroyed the place, and they also knew that Bill's disappearance must be related to the Oil Gang. Unfortunately, except for Naya from Sweet Home, they don't have many clues to follow.

"Letter, telegram... Since Bill and Eric are partners, they must have exchanged information, and they may have mentioned the fragment."

"Am I sure, kid? The floor of that place was almost lifted. Please do you have that kind of information? The people from the Oil Gang have taken it away long ago."

"Maybe they missed something." When he said that, Xing Ze himself didn't believe it.

He used the levitation spell to reach the second floor and found several letters in Bill's bedroom. They were randomly thrown on the messy ground, along with a pile of clothes and broken furniture.

"He traveled to every inch of Ireland, from the rivers to the peaks of the mountains... He had never seen a beauty like her..."

One of the love letters aroused Xing Ze's interest. He read the full text in a low voice, and the last line was dedicated to his sincere love.

Xing Ze put the love letter aside and began to search in the messy room. He didn't know what he was looking for, so he felt that something was missing.

After using magic to prop up the fallen wardrobe, he found a deformed iron box on the east side. He moved his wand and the iron box flew into his lap.

Then, the wardrobe fell to the ground with a crash, blowing dust on the ground. Xing Ze opened the iron box. Inside there were two tickets to the United States, dated August 20, and a rose hairpin.

No that. Xing Ze smiled happily. Bill wants to leave England, but with whom?

At that time, he heard John's cry, so he quickly came to the east of the building with the love letter and the iron box.

"Look where their Mr. Candy likes to go." John had a pink business card on his leg with the words "Sweet Home" printed on his head.

"Am I chewing bubble gum?" Xing Ze asked after reading the business card.

"He found it in the storage room and it was just wasted." John blew a bubble. "Can I beg you? There are quite a few there."

"Need not."

"What did I find?"

"A love letter, two boat tickets and a hairpin."

"Oh, that's great." John sneered, "Now I'm just short of a princess who can elope with me."

"He thinks so too." Xing Ze pointed to the business card, "And he thinks they can find the original master of Wei there."

Sweet Home is located on Bran Street in Knockturn Alley. It is a lively five-story high-rise building that looks similar to the Burrow, but is several times larger than the Burrow.

Several funny-dressed dwarfs were soliciting business at the door. There was a long queue of Yeqi carriages and private carriages, and girls in various costumes came and went from time to time.

"Ah, he smells happiness." John sniffed hard, not caring that the rain wet his hair.

A sharp-eyed dwarf quickly came to greet him. He shouted cheerfully: "Hey, big dog, he thought I was drunk in the barrel. I didn't come yesterday, and I didn't come the day before yesterday."

"Ah, Podwu." John spit out the bubble gum in his mouth, "Old man, he misses the girls very much. But he has something going on recently, something big."

"Hahaha, friend, don't talk outside. Come in, come in, I can talk to those beautiful and plump girls about big things in detail." The dwarf deliberately emphasized the first few words.

He skillfully pulled John's leg, and then focused on Xing Ze: "Oh, look, who is that handsome guy?"

handsome guy? Xing Zedong touched his face consciously. It is true that he took care of himself before coming there, washed off the mud on his face, and changed out of his bloody shabby clothes, but that was probably not enough to make him handsome.

"No, his distant nephew, his cousin's son, married an Oriental woman."

Podwu burst out laughing, but Xing Ze didn't realize there was anything laughable about what he just said.

"Ah ha, they have beautiful oriental girls. They are petite but fierce, and their voices are moving, just like thrushes. Look, he has said enough. Come in quickly, you two."

Xing Ze followed John into the Sweet Home. The colorful colors inside made him feel dizzy. Various smells mixed together - wine, men's sweat, perfume, cigarettes.

In a trance, he had the illusion of going to a disco, except that there was less noisy music.

"Hey, kid, follow him closely, the girls there are very enthusiastic, and he doesn't want me to be dragged away by them." John stopped and reminded.

"It's more chaotic than he thought." Xing Ze frowned, "In that case, it will be difficult for them to find the Princess Palace."

"Don't worry, that place is outside. The business card of the Candy Prince is only available to VIPs, so they have to look inside." John whispered as he walked.

Podwu picked a relatively quiet corner for them according to the request. John generously gave him a few tips and then took a cocktail from the waiter.

"Hey, kid, let him teach me, so that I won't be laughed at by those waiters." John raised his glass and pointed to a small door not far away, "That's where they want to go, they call it a horse pen."

"Horse pen?"

"No, those women are like wild horses. Black people are called thrusters, and red people are called flat asses..." Just as John was talking big, several men walked up to them quickly.

The leader was at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. His face seemed to have been burned, and the Dongba area was wrinkled and ugly.

"Look, Big Dog and his little follower." The man laughed gloomily.

John finished the wine in his glass and showed impatience: "Can they just come for some fun, Jack, is that not okay?"

"Of course, Sweet Home welcomes everyone." Jack put away his smile, "But before that, Dad wants to see us."

"Dad wants to see them? Come on, Jack, that's not a good joke. He and we have never had much in common."

"Now we have." Jack swung his legs, and the person behind him immediately showed the wand in his leg.

John hesitated for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, Jack, he'll go with us. Damn it, can't he play with the girls first?"

Jack ignored John, but stretched out his leg and pointed at Xing Ze: "I'll come too."

"Him?"

"Yes, Dad wants to see me more than that drunkard." Jack's ugly face became more sinister.

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The content of the love letter is excerpted from W.B. Yeats's poem "Dust in Helen's Eyes"

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