ca-book Chapter 281 Former Saint
Chapter 281 Former Saint
"Do you know? Mr. Blogger, in some very poor areas, some wizards often starve to death after eating relief food. I think that feeling must be very painful."
Zhang Qi said in an emotionless voice.
"I hope you won't die of gold coins."
"Ah, this customer really knows the goods, so I'll give you a favor and pack it for you right now."
The middle-aged man had beads of sweat on his temples. He bowed to the two of them with a forced smile, and then hurried to the room behind the counter.
He could clearly see that the man wearing the clown mask had drawn out his wand, and the tip of the wand was flashing an ominous green light.
As a frequent visitor who lives here all year round, Bo Jin is very familiar with that kind of spell.
Death is imminent, and there is no way to save it.
He didn't take out the wand preemptively just now, but just now, his life was held in someone's hand like an ant.
He never wanted to feel this feeling again.
No, if you feel that feeling, you will definitely die.
That’s what it means anyway…
"Well, this disappearing cabinet is too heavy. I have packed the Glorious Hand you purchased. This cabinet can be mailed for free."
Bo Jin said with a forced smile.
"Oh, send it to this address."
Zhang Qi casually handed over a piece of paper, which was written on a store owned by Qirol Company in the magical world.
"Remember, don't play tricks on me, if you don't want to lie down at the entrance of the alley one morning."
Zhang Qi said in extremely threatening words.
"Of course, sir".
Bo Jin shuddered after hearing this, and said with an expression that almost made him want to cry.
"See you next time, Mr. Blogger."
Zhang Qi picked up the packed bag. The gloves on his hands were made of dragon skin, so there was no need to worry about being harmed by the curse.
"This is a good thing. Even a wizard as powerful as Dumbledore cannot discover the person holding this alchemical item through the fluctuation of magic power."
When walking into the alley outside, Zhang Qi lifted the bag in his hand.
"What do you want this for?"
Astoria asked.
"I just think this thing is very useful, and all useful things are best held in your own hands."
Zhang Qi replied.
"Well, dear Miss Kaslana, welcome to the destination of our trip."
Looking at the sign of a small restaurant not far away, Zhang Qi showed a meaningful smile.
"Simon's Little Restaurant"?
Astoria looked at the restaurant sign in confusion.
"Even the most vicious criminals still need to eat, and this business opportunity has been seized here."
Zhang Qi walked forward without any hesitation and pushed open the restaurant door.
"You guys came early today, and dinner time hasn't started yet."
A lazy old man's voice came from inside.
"So what if we are not here to eat?"
Zhang Qi asked.
"Are you here to cause trouble? Damn it, why are there always newcomers who don't understand the rules here?"
The old man cursed a German curse, and then stood up from behind the counter with some difficulty.
"Listen, you two idiots, this is the only place in Knockturn Alley where killing is not allowed, because anyone who does anything here will be directly killed by me and thrown into the backyard to feed the pigs"!
"What? Are the pork chops in your store all those pigs?"...
Zhang Qi seemed to have heard something particularly frightening. Astoria, who was eating melon next to him, noticed that his hands were even trembling.
"Ah, my pork chops are always tender and juicy."
The old man said proudly.
Gu"Grandpa Simon, please tell me that what you just said was just a joke on me."
Zhang Qi was so angry that he took off his mask and slapped the table next to him, making a loud noise.
"Wow, you actually dare to take off your mask here, you really don't want to... wait, Master"!
The old man's eyes widened in surprise.
"Master, why are you here today?"
"Tell me first if the pork chop thing is true! I've been eating pork chops at your place since I was five years old!"
Zhang Qi slapped the table hard with a trace of fear on his face.
"I made that up to scare people"!
The old man seemed to feel that what he just said was too shocking, so he continued to explain with a panic face:
"In addition to my fighting skills, I rely on my careful use of ingredients and superb cooking skills to open a store. It is different from what you think."
"real"?
Zhang Qi asked very suspiciously.
"Really, how dare I give you that kind of food?"
The old man stamped his feet fiercely, and then continued:
"Are you hungry now? I'll prepare something for you to eat. I won't open the business tonight."
After saying that, the old man immediately hung the closure sign outside the door, and then walked into the kitchen very happily.
"This is one of my mother's uncles, and his pork chops are delicious."
Zhang Qi nodded towards Astoria.
"What did he do before?"
Astoria looked at the old man's back and felt a sense of crisis in her heart.
"He, he is a person who once took the right path but also took the wrong path"...
Zhang Qi sighed softly.
"He was a former saint and one of the most loyal followers of the Dark Lord Grindelwald."
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"Master, try my craftsmanship"!
Simon happily walked to the front hall carrying two plates, which contained golden fried pork chops, which looked very appetizing.
"Thank you, Grandpa Simon."
Zhang Qi took the two plates and then motioned for Astoria to take off her mask.
"Let me introduce to you, this is the fiancée my family has engaged for me, Astoria Greengrass. To a certain extent, she is actually the bride my mother stole for me"...
"What a match! Master, you really are"...
"Okay, okay, say less compliments."
Zhang Qi put a piece of pork chop into his mouth and chewed it. The taste was still as delicious as before.
"I came here to ask you something."
Zhang Qi swallowed the food in his mouth, then took out the badge he just picked up and placed it on the table.
"Do you still have contact with your old friends?"
"Of course, young master, my old friends will still be in contact with each other, although our real friend has been imprisoned"...
Simon sighed.
"I hope you can help me contact those old friends in the name of my grandmother, not my grandfather."
Zhang Qi emphasized it deliberately.
"I have a small conflict with the British Ministry of Magic. I seriously suspect that the Minister of Magic, who has been manipulated by power, may do some unsafe things to me, so I hope to see your hand and organize some forces to deal with it. contend".
"Of course, no problem, your order is the direction we follow"!
Simon immediately bowed to Zhang Qi.