On the plane, Hu Xiuwu was always looking for an opportunity to have a private chat with Tianshi, but the plane that had access to everything was not a three- or four-story luxury plane, but an ordinary small business plane. The space inside the plane is so small that there is no place to be alone.
In the end, Hu Xiuwu had no choice but to reluctantly give up the idea of solving this problem on the plane, and could only chat with Zhang Lingyu, who was sitting in the same row as him.
Zhang Lingyu is the same as he is on the outside. He is a humble gentleman. He maintains a humble attitude when talking to him. He is not the kind that most people pretend to be. He is friendly and kind from the bottom of his heart. It is very comfortable to be with him, just like It's bathing in the morning light, which makes you feel warm but not so dazzling.
His temperament is completely different from that of Teacher Zhang Huaiyi.
Hu Xiuwu felt in his heart that Zhang Lingyu was like a silly roe deer who was sincere to everyone, but his sincerity was ridiculed as stupid; and Teacher Zhang Huaiyi was like an old fox in the dense forest. Although the fox did not hurt anyone, it was Because of the precious furs he carried, he was hunted by others. Because of this, he was too alert and sensitive, and was called cunning and cunning.
Hu Xiuwu had known for a long time that Teacher Zhang Huaiyi was very defensive. Even when he helped treat Hu Xiuwu, he always helped Hu Xiuwu secretly while he was sleeping.
Even doing good deeds is so secretive, which shows how cautious Teacher Zhang Huaiyi is, and it is unknown how deeply he has been hurt to be so defensive.
The scene outside the plane is no longer the ever-changing boundless sea of clouds, but the bright lights of human civilization, their final destination is England.
After a few people packed their things, they got off the plane.
Summer has just arrived, and it has just rained in the foggy city. It is like a wiper, washing away the fog that usually flows on the streets and removing the fog that covers your eyes. In this kind of sunny weather, Sin does not dare to Come out, so everyone can only put on windbreakers, bring umbrellas, and become civilized people.
People from the Ministry of Magic have been waiting at the airport for a long time. Although the leader is wearing a British-style double-breasted suit, his suit style is obviously backward. The Homburg felt hat on his head was also popular in the last century. The hat looks out of place compared to the other glamorous and fashionable travelers at the airport.
But he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his clothes. His expression was so serious that it made people feel a little mean. Even his short gray hair was neatly stuck to his scalp, and he still had a sanitary beard.
Bi Youlong seemed to be very familiar with him. After seeing his figure, he quietly introduced his origins to Hu Xiuwu, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Lingyu, three people who did not belong to anywhere:
"The team leader is Barty Crouch, the Director of the International Magical Exchange and Cooperation Department of the British Ministry of Magic. To put it simply, his position is similar to mine."
"This person has a hard-line style and is ruthless. He is a typical hawk. He once personally imprisoned his own son who became a Death Eater and was similar to the omnipotent of our country."
"But because of this incident, he who could have been the Minister of Magic had to be transferred to the position of Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation."
"Be careful when talking to him. This man is very scheming and should not be underestimated."
Before he could get closer, Bi Youlong gave one final warning. Zhang Zhiwei naturally didn't need him to give him any advice. It wasn't the first time that his men had followed him out. They knew what to do. He also knew Hu Xiuwu and understood that he had been alert since he was a child. He has experienced a lot of things, and has been taught by that old trickster Liao Zhong for a long time, so he knows what he can and cannot say.
He seemed to be saying this to everyone, but in fact he was specifically saying it to Zhang Lingyu, who had never seen anything dangerous in the world.
This child is too naive and loves to get into trouble.
Sure enough, after Bi Youlong finished speaking, Hu Xiuwu had no reaction, and he was still a little immature. Zhang Lingyu, who was out of the mountain for the first time, immediately looked nervous and looked at Barty Crouch warily, as if he was watching. What kind of human trafficker would kidnap a child?
"Relax, don't be so afraid. After all, Mr. Batty is still a friend, not a class enemy. You don't need to be so sensitive. You can just treat him as a member of the top ten in the country."
Hu Xiuwu blocked Zhang Lingyu's overtly hostile gaze, moved his lips slightly, and comforted him with a voice that only Zhang Lingyu could hear, asking him to relax.
I understand, just like the elders of other sects, when meeting someone, they should bow respectfully as if they were worshiping gods, and then stay aside honestly while his words go in through the left ear and out through the right ear.
After Hu Xiuwu's translation, Zhang Lingyu understood it instantly.
Seeing that the internal drama in the team was eliminated by Hu Xiuwu, Bi Youlong strode forward with confidence and shook hands with Barty Crouch in a friendly manner.
When dealing with Bi Youlong and others, Barty Crouch was neither flattering nor arrogant. He received them calmly: "Welcome to England, Bi. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Bi Youlong smiled and said, "Yes, I haven't been to Europe for a long time."
"The old gentleman behind you is Zhang Zhiwei, who is as famous as Dumbledore?"
"Yes, the young man next to the Heavenly Master is his apprentice and a candidate for the Goblet of Fire."
Abba Abba,
Listening to the chirping birds in his ears, Zhang Lingyu's face was stiff and he couldn't understand anything. He grew up in Longhu Mountain and only completed nine years of compulsory education. Generally speaking, Zhang Lingyu dropped out of school and never went to school. High school students in college.
His English proficiency is the same as that of most students. He is limited to simple reading and writing, and he is blind when it comes to listening and speaking.
Zhang Zhiwei stood there dumbly, with an incomprehensible smile on his face. In fact, he didn't understand a word he said.
Tianshi was born in the last century, and he had never even stepped into an English class. At this time, he could only keep smiling and pretend to be calm.
It was rare to see Tianshi in his predicament. Although Hu Xiuwu found it very interesting, he did not stay aside to watch the show. He walked behind Tianshi in a low-key manner, letting Tianshi's tall back cover him tightly, and helped Tianshi The teacher translated the conversation between Bi Youlong and Barty Crouch.
With Hu Xiuwu's translation, Tianshi's posture became truly calm. Being unable to understand others would always cause embarrassment. Although Tianshi is a centenarian, he no longer cares much about this, but it is always difficult to avoid making a fool of himself. OK
Barty Crouch takes off his hat to pay tribute to the Celestial Master, a powerful stranger who is as powerful as Dumbledore and will be respected wherever he goes.
Just like a strong man with ferocious muscles, standing in front of you will always make people regain their senses and want to reason.
"Please follow me!"
After Barty Crouch discovered that Celestial Master was not proficient in English, he gave up the idea of chatting with Celestial Master in the airport lobby and turned around to guide everyone.
But the direction he was pointing in was not the exit of the airport, but a remote but clean lounge. In this deserted lounge, there was a fireplace that had long been outdated.
Bi Youlong asked in surprise: "Is it possible that the Ministry of Magic's floo network has been laid here?"
"That's right," Barty Crouch took out an ounce of Floo powder from his pocket and made a little joke, "The Ministry of Magic is not a stubborn person. Sometimes he also decides to add a new piece of clothing for himself. So that you can cover up the wrinkles on your skin.”
Then Barty Crouch took out his wand and pointed it at the fireplace:
"The flames are raging."
A small bonfire suddenly rose in the fireplace and burned brightly.
