Marvel’s Hogwarts Wizard

"I want all three of these!"

Jerry came to the largest booth in the black market, pointed to the remaining three house elves and said.

Being rich is such pride.

When the clerk saw Jerry's appearance, he was as surprised as the stall owners, but he still received Jerry very warmly and sold him the three house elves.

Thirty thousand Galleons of gold were poured on the table of the booth, the golden light was shining, almost attracting the attention of all the dark wizards.

It's like you have a house worth two million in the city, maybe it's nothing, but when you walk into the store and pour two million cash on the table to buy something, it's definitely very eye-catching.

All people's impressions of you must be two words: "Local tyrant!"

After paying the money and putting the three house elves into the box space, Jerry walked out of the tent swaggeringly.

The reason why he was so bold was that he wanted to see if it was possible to get some idiots to follow him. After all, he didn't plan to come over tomorrow.

After Jerry left, the black wizards in the entire black market began to discuss and speculate, but none of them followed.

Those who often come to the black market are not old fritters, and who are not familiar with the road, and those who are not familiar are also brought by acquaintances.

They still have an understanding of the strength of the seven dark wizards who ambushed Jerry.

In fact, this kind of thing only happened to newcomers to the black market, who were very fat and unfamiliar wizards. Generally, the black wizards who came here often, those stall owners would not make a move.

Now that the whereabouts of the seven black wizards are unknown, who would dare to mess with that boy.

"Sister, do you think my worries yesterday were superfluous?"

The young black wizard was also in the crowd yesterday, watching Jerry leave with a very complicated expression on his face.

And the elder sister also sighed:

"This warns us not to underestimate every wizard who comes to the black market, and not to easily trust those wizards who seem harmless to humans and animals."

at the same time,

French Ministry of Magic, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Office of the Auror Command.

A middle-aged Auror reported to an old man sitting on a chair, reading a newspaper and drinking coffee:

"Director, there is something wrong with the black market. There is a young wizard who lures you."

"Interesting, I'm afraid that's not the strength that a young wizard can have!"

After listening to the report, the old man put down the newspaper in his hand, showing a hint of interest.

The middle-aged Auror nodded:

"According to our current analysis, the other party may be a Transfiguration Magus, and it is likely to be a dangerous dark wizard who clashed with our Aurors a few months ago!"

Disguise Magus is a special kind of existence among wizards. They are rare. They have the ability to transform when they are born, and they can transform into anyone at will.

It's not an illusion transformation, it's a real physical transformation similar to taking polyjuice potions.

"Is that the black wizard who did not lose out against a dozen of your subordinates and escaped calmly in the end?"

There was a look of surprise on the old man's face.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that the middle-aged Auror's analysis was indeed reasonable. He was able to kill seven black wizards without being injured, and his strength was definitely not weaker than that of the black wizard last time.

And within a few months, it is impossible for two strange and powerful dark wizards to appear at the same time.

Therefore, it is very possible that the two are one person, and they are Yirongmagus. No wonder they searched for a long time but couldn't find the black wizard.

"The people below want us to kill him, so should we?"

The middle-aged Auror waved his wand.

The old man thought for a while and shook his head:

"Forget it, he didn't break the rules of the black market. Those stall owners are too stupid, and it's best not to provoke such a ruthless character, otherwise it will be very troublesome!"

The black market is inherently shady, and it would be bad to implicate him if it gets bigger.

"When I get old, I want to be more stable. Besides, if he bought our things with all his money, we won't lose money!"

The old man smiled, got up, picked up his briefcase, and patted the middle-aged Auror on the shoulder:

"Okay, it's getting late. I'm going home from get off work to rest. You can arrange the follow-up work. I'm going to retire soon, and you will take over at that time!"

"Yes, Director, I will definitely do a good job!"

The middle-aged Auror stood up excitedly.

"This is, have you given up completely?"

After Jerry left the black market tent, he wandered around for a while without waiting for any dark wizards to trouble him. He knew that it would be a waste of time to do another job.

He stretched out his hand to recruit the twelve robot soldiers who had been hiding in the air, and put them back into the box space. Jerry released the Thestrals, changed into the appearance of the previous visitor, and returned to the hotel in French Magic Street.

"What are your names?"

In the box space, Jerry asked the four house elves who bowed their heads and stood in front of him.

"My name is Da Da!"

"My name is Xiaoxiao!"

"My name is Duoduo!"

"My name is Shao Shao!"

The four elves respectfully reported to Jerry Hui.

When Jerry bought them, Jerry became their new owner. According to the tradition of the house elves, the four siblings will always be loyal to Jerry, and their descendants will also be loyal to Jerry's descendants forever.

"Big, small, many, few? Are all the names so random!"

Jerry couldn't help but twitched when he heard the names of the four house elves.

It seems that the original owners of the four little guys didn't pay much attention to them.

That's normal too, most house-elves have a miserable life, because many wizards just treat them like slaves.

In contrast, the house-elves at Hogwarts are actually living a pretty good life. Apart from cooking and cleaning every day, they will not be beaten, scolded, or tortured with magic.

However, he didn't intend to help them change their names. Although the names of the four elves were relatively simple, they were indeed easy to remember.

"Uh, I heard that the four of you are brothers and sisters, so who is the elder brother and who is the younger sister?"

In Jerry's eyes, the four house-elves were about the same size, but he couldn't tell the size, and even the gender was not so easy to identify.

The four elves introduced themselves, Da Da is the elder brother, Xiao Xiao is the second and is the younger brother, Duo Duo is the third elder sister, and the youngest is Shao Shao, the younger sister.

"Okay, you will follow me from now on, as long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly. However, you still have to stamp your seal!"

Jerry nodded, raised his hand and began to draw the contract magic circle.

Although the house elves are a bit ugly, Jerry doesn't discriminate against them like other wizards.

Although he is not a particularly kind and good person, he is also a normal person and does not like to abuse others.