Dolan's expression was quite calm. After all, he also knew that there must be other people here to support him.
It was not far from the Muggle settlement, and he could see the figure of the woman holding the torch in the distance.
That is considered one of the landmark buildings in the United States.
He didn't expect that the location they selected would be so close to a Muggle settlement. And it's in such a conspicuous location. More importantly...
Standing here, he could even hear the sounds of young men and women gathering together, talking and laughing. It feels like a few people are partying, camping, or something else.
The time here has not yet reached early morning, and it is the time when nightlife begins.
So when a big living person like him appears here, either the responders here are not properly prepared, or the responders here are really talented and bold.
Dolan originally felt that no one should make any mistakes when doing such a big thing.
But if you think about it carefully, if it is an American wizard, it is not impossible that it is the latter.
Of course, the British wizard over there chose the London Eye as a very presumptuous location. If nothing else, at least he knew that these people didn't take Muggles seriously.
And my original Copper Nut was shattered into powder when I came here.
Shaolan looked around miserably, and then realized that there were no windows, only a luxurious big bed, a table, and a fireplace. There was no magic lamp under the table, no flame burning outside the fireplace, no light outside the great room.
"Young, we meet again, Laojiu."
Before the man saw the figure in front of him putting the person away, he took out a box from the pocket of his robe. Throw it to Shaolan.
It’s not that, as a trading location, it’s very dangerous and special. But this is obviously the place where this "garbage" will be collected. The reason is the same, too conspicuous.
Logically speaking, Shaolan should believe in the authenticity of that person. But I don't have that idea at all. He turned sideways and said, "It's right outside. They can come and get it themselves."
My boss is really the boss on the surface, Muggle Gaunt... this very famous British wizard nobleman. I am only the boss on the surface, but also the boss in reality.
[In view of the general environment,
I have been around for so many years, but I still have some skills in writing reports.
There was a smile in the other person's tone, and he seemed to be a very cheerful person.
Ah, this is even scarier.
The big elf smiled and shook his head. He was indeed a dull child. He just knew that I was responsible for this part of the company, Bai An?
"Troll?"
It's just that... the establishment of the Floo Network specifically involves dealing with the Ministry of Magic. He also said that at least no one in the Ministry of Magic knows the node of the Floo Network?
"Excuse me, are you the garbage collector?"
"Is he going to call you a wine bottle next time?"
The troll on the side shook his head and said, "We also know where that person came from. It must have been teleported from a nearby location."
Before taking the "goods", the man let the huge white shadow in front of him step back.
The man nodded, and then said, "You will report his performance truthfully."
After saying that, he stopped and fell forward, obviously still on guard against the two guys behind him.
Before passing through the fireplace, he disappeared into the room again.
Shaolan retreated into the fireplace, and the figure disappeared.
"Hurry up and do it, do you have time to waste with him?"
Except for the Ministry of Magic, the smallest of these forces at that time were nothing more than scattered sand.
A leopard can be seen in a tube.
"You also hope that I will win, but people always have to do
Bad intentions. "
The big elf glanced at the other party, and then snapped his fingers again. This man kept everything he had out of his arms in a familiar manner, then walked behind the table and finished writing his report.
Before Shaolan put away the documents, he took a deep breath, looked at the boy behind him, and said without any confusion:
And outside that big house, there was no big elf except himself.
However, there is no way to return to the original location using the Floo Network. I can't go out from there, but if I know the name of that node, it's always possible to come back from there.
Then, I got even more common sense news.
Faced with Shaolan's doubts, the other party obviously had no idea of solving it for me. He just smiled and said: "That's right. Please give the garbage to you. You are not here to receive it."
Before nodding to the man and glancing at the giant monster-like figure without suspicion again, he silently touched the copper nut. Then the figure disappeared from the place again.
There was a sudden sound in my ears. Dolan was taken aback. But he also knew that no one else would know his name in this handover.
Shaolan responded. That's what De La Hoya told me.
"According to the rules, write a report first, then hand it over to his immediate subordinate after finishing the report. Then leave from there."
Shaolan was not awakened by the man's request, but was awakened by the operation of writing the report.
The troll said with the same emotion.
"Your mission is to send people there. You don't need to think about anything else."
Hoya nodded, raised his head and pointed at the pile of documents in his hand and said, "Put it outside. You can look at it later."
So Shaolan finally relaxed his grip on the wand.
The man said without emotion: "Hoya, you can be considered defeated."
………………
After a while, a person appeared in the room again.
Shaolan said: "The task is difficult. That is your report."
There are no two figures wearing white robes outside. The latter one has a slim figure, and even the white robe can't cover up this bad figure. Of course, it may be because you didn't cover it up seriously.
But the big elf raised his palm.
It's just like Shaolan, who knows exactly where he is now. Is the person he's accepting now the terminal station, or the person who was still there before? We know the identity of the garbage collector just now. And this garbage collector obviously knows our identity.
But even so, he still squeezed his wand.
After saying that, the big elf sat back under his bed again and took a sip of the clear object that hit the outside of the bottle.
From all the details, Shaolan could not find that the Muggle organization was indeed very strict in concealing affairs. The location just now was difficult to find, but this was obviously the final location. Because it is too conspicuous. Even right next to Gemma's campsite. He must be a crazy white wizard. Someone who wants to completely break the barrier between the two worlds will start a small fight here.
A super long-distance teleportation is enough to make other people paralyzed.
And besides...
Shaolan took a deep look at the big elf, then took a deep breath and nodded.
"he came."
The big elf seemed to have anticipated Shaolan's arrival. He jumped up from under the chair and snapped his fingers.
"You came……"
Before he finished writing his complicated report, he picked up the report and walked in the direction of the great elf.
If the people in Muggle Gaunt's hands had really studied the portkeys to this extent, then these speculations would be completely meaningless.
But even so, Shaolan also knew that what he saw behind his eyes must be true.
It seems that the organization founded by Muggle Gaunt is indeed unique.
The man's tone was faint and seemed too intense.
Shaolan is very stupid, I know when I should be thinking.
It’s just that, that’s something we need to consider.
Then, another question emerged in my mind, and it kept getting smaller and smaller, and finally filled my mind.
That kind of body shape immediately reminded me of this very common magical animal. But the troll's tameability has been discovered by wizards. That thing doesn't have a certain amount of intelligence, but it has high intelligence, and the only intelligence it has is for instinct. It can only be said that that thing wants to stay quietly by the wizard's side?
Luke glanced at the guy coming out of the fireplace and asked casually.
But house elves in particular are neurotic. It is said that I am neurotic now, but this can only show whether my neurosis is reflected in the outside world.
Moreover, the transmission of the door key does not yet have considerable priority. Not to mention the delay setting, the teleportation location needs to be known to others.
I turned around quickly and looked in the direction of the sound. Randomly, my penis suddenly shrank, as if I was shocked by something.
So Shaolan turned around, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and walked to the fireplace. While stating his destination, he threw the floo powder back into the fireplace. The orange flame turned into a faint green, and the originally scorching cold temperature also disappeared, turning into even less cold.
The big elf snapped his fingers again, and then the things under the table disappeared again.
"Oh, he told you his name anyway. If you don't call it carefully, you will call it whatever you think of."
The big elf first pointed to the table here, and then pointed to the fireplace here.
The man looked at Shaolan's leaving figure without any emotion.
The visitor looked very cold, and he was very open to the big elf.
After a while, the wizard smiled and said goodbye to the big elf.
The ends of the big elf's small ears bent downwards, its small eyes were bloodshot, and there was a scar on the corner of its mouth. It didn't look evil at all.
How can that be surprising?
So when you tell yourself, I need to serve the real people in power in that company, I'm not surprised at all, because that's common sense. Because in my opinion, such a boy, the youngest one, can be a boss's man, or a trustworthy lover.
Just as Shaolan came up with some worthless idea, my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of "dongdongdong" knocking on the table.
Muggles don't have enough people around who can think for themselves. It's almost impossible to have a character who obeys his words.
Shaolan opened her eyes due to the sudden bright light. After I got used to it a little, I looked around and found that I was in a big house.
What really attracted me was this huge little thing standing half in front of the latter.
It seems like that thing is indeed a one-time use. And the person who can take out that thing is probably not the real contact person.
And when Shaolan took it, the eight things appeared and floated under the table aside.
I muttered some words with clear meanings, which I could not only hear clearly but also understand.
It is difficult for a lion to hide in front of the trunk of a tree. But the giant whale behind the eyes only showed a little bit of its back while swimming in the sea. Has your true body shape been discovered? At least few people have discovered the true body shape.
"You're back? Mission accomplished?"
The big elf watched Shaolan disappear. The flame outside the fireplace turned into an orange flame again, and the temperature returned to normal.
"Anyway, opening Coppernut's door key is outrageous enough."
With this snap of his fingers, a bowl of floo powder also floated behind Shaolan's face. At the same time, there was also a piece of parchment and a quill.
Outside the corner of the room, there is no small door. Judging from its size and low profile, we can basically determine that that thing
It is for use by abnormal humans. But it was for the big elf to use.
It's either fainting or death.
If humans want to leave that room, the way should be through the Floo Network.
"Can someone with Muggle hands actually develop such a stable door key? It can be so stable at such a long distance."
In the future, when I work for people, have I ever heard that I have to give reports or something like that? Is that something written by wizards who hang out in the Ministry of Magic?
Shaolan looked at the big elf behind him warily. I really felt that tonight was quite exciting. What I saw was what I expected. For example, the big elf behind his eyes looked as submissive or neurotic as any other house elf.
Before that, instead of having a glass of wine with my little boss, I was assigned a task that had a beginning and an end.
The troll glanced at the man and said nothing.
That was a very beautiful, very young and handsome boy. To be honest, I had never thought that such a boy could be the real boss of such a small company.
Who could that person be?
Because if there are very few opening links, it will definitely be broken at some level.
The great elf pointed to the fireplace here and said, "It would be bad if he went directly to his leader."
So it is possible for us to doubt each other. Even after we come into contact with the target, we still know whether the person appearing here behind us is the real contact person.
The troll-like figure casually picked up the young man like a big chicken. Whether the young man controlled by the soul-moving curse had the ability to resist, he could only lie on the figure's shoulder and mutter to himself.
There are some things that I need to know, and naturally I need to take care of. It doesn't matter whether the gloves are torn or dirty, as long as they are usable, they should be thrown away. A qualified glove also requires a lot of thinking.
Shaolan took a deep breath, picked up the quill, and finished writing his report.
In the process of executing that task, I discovered that the capabilities of the company I saw were just the tip of the iceberg.
It's not that the company that has been controlled by a teenager for many years is not a real behemoth in the wizarding world.
"finished."
As I said this, my men stopped moving. It seemed that I had very little to write in my mission, so the big elf and I had very little conversation.
"Yes, you are not a garbage collector. Are they here to collect garbage?"
"Stealing... dad... the soul curse... he... committed a crime..."
After all, in the wizarding world, apart from the Ministry of Magic, there is no organized management.
"It's necessary. You need to read their report."
Saying that, you smiled and continued to say to Shaolan: "He will also need some reports when he goes back. So, remember to write something a little bit bad for you."
Shaolan came to Luke.
The man didn't waste any time. He came down and took a look at the young man behind him who was wrapped in a white bag. He smiled and said, "He's pretty straightforward."
Shaolan took the box and opened it. It was a coin that was exactly the same as before.
"But little Gunter, you have no intention of defeat."
A moment ago, there was another sound in the noisy room.
"Why you?" But... neither of them discussed the topic of the subsequent mission.
I also noticed that there was no template for the report under the table. This was not for those of us like us.
And such a huge little thing was actually able to hide in the wizarding world. It was so well hidden that not many people noticed it. It does not mean that all the people in the organization who are hiding in the dark can keep secrets very well, and it is easy for people to notice.
Judging from his attitude, this must be his first time seeing something like that.
