The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

On the instructions of Mr. Robert Wilson, Jon came to a very humble gold shop in Winchester.

When Jon explained his intentions, the owner of the gold shop took him to the basement with a cautious look.

Jon is not afraid, with a wand and a pistol in his hand; even if the other party is malicious, he is not afraid.

When Jon took out a big bag of gold coins, he surprised the boss.

"Mr. Wrynn, what do you mean..." he exclaimed, "melt all these gold coins into gold bricks?"

"Of course!" Jon nodded calmly, wondering if the magic world was guilty of damaging currency.

"There may be... a five percent loss!" The owner of the gold shop stammered.

"Very reasonable..."

Two hours later, a large bag of gold coins, which had turned into dozens of gold bricks, was neatly placed in Jon's suitcase.

And these BRICs also have legal certificates.

According to the current gold price of about 400 US dollars per ounce, more than 1,000 gold Galleons can be turned into a huge sum of almost 600,000 pounds after such a simple treatment.

Although it is difficult to analyze, who is more valuable with more than 1,000 Galleons and 600,000 pounds.

More than 1000 Galleons is a lot of money, but there is no way to invite a few excellent wizards to work for you, and Jon does not think that there are wizards who can calmly face the reborn Voldemort and a dozen Death Eaters. ; But 600,000 pounds is enough to make a group of poor ordinary people take the risk for you, especially in recent years, under the premise that the lives of the former Soviet Union are not valuable.

To be honest, Voldemort's resurrection has nothing to do with Jon himself...but not ten thousand, just in case.

Jon is in the dark, and he always feels that the plot will not develop as normally as the original plot...

So out of fear of an accident, he must leave a way back.

in case the emergency.

...

With the money settled, Jon gets on the train to London.

A few hours later, he reappeared in Newham, East London, where it had been almost a year and a half since his last visit.

According to the information he got from Mr. Wilson, he found a Belarusian boy named Angele.

Giving him a 50p coin, Jon said at the same time, "Please take me to Mr. Sergey Pavlov's house!"

Looking at the coin, the Belarusian boy's eyes suddenly lit up——

"Now, sir!" he said hastily.

Soon, Jon followed him to a small flat building.

The former KGB agent seems to be living in a better environment than before.

"Bang bang bang!" Jon knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and the door was opened by a teenage girl with an Eastern European face.

"Ah!" She took a few steps back in panic, looked at the tall, dark man who knocked on the door, and stammered, "You...you are..."

"Natasha, who's here?" Sergey Pavlov's alert voice came from inside the room.

"It's me, Mr. Pavlov!" Jon said quietly. "Varian Wrynn!"

There was a rush of footsteps from the door, and Pavlov's familiar face appeared in front of Jon, and he eagerly held Jon's hand.

"It's you...Mr. Wrynn..." he said gratefully, "I've always wanted to find you...but Mr. Wilson didn't tell me your information."

Naturally Pavlov would not forget the oddly named Yankee; it was this saviour who gave him three thousand pounds to help him get through the most difficult time of his arrival in London a little over a year ago. He was in trouble, and at the same time lost a bit of his hair... In Pavlov's view, this was a kind of charity so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

"My daughter!" He introduced the little girl: "This year is only eleven years old..."

The little Eastern European loli greeted Jon timidly.

To be honest, she is a pretty girl, and her fair skin makes you want to pinch two.

The young Mao Mei is still quite cute, but I don't know if it will be damaged when she grows up... He pondered while saying hello.

...

Sitting down, Pavlov immediately opened a bottle of vodka and poured Jon a big glass.

The kindness was hard to come by, and Jon had to squint a few times...then he was almost out of breath.

"Ah..." he said quickly, "Mr. Pavlov..."

"Just call me Sergey, Mr. Wrynn..."

"Okay... Sergey, there's something I might need your help with!" Jon said sternly.

"You say it!" Sergei Pavlov said obligingly.

"It's just that I have an enemy. He may bring a group of people to the UK to find me in trouble after half a year. Of course, it's only possible, and there's a high probability that they won't be able to come here; so most likely it's just a waste of time!"

Jon briefly introduced: "Because I want to find someone to protect me... If you can find some former comrades in arms, whether it's the cost of smuggling to the UK, the cost of weapons and equipment, or the purchase of a home I can handle the cost!"

After more than ten minutes, Jon and the other party introduced the situation.

The hearty Ukrainian man agreed, and then tooted the remaining vodka in the bottle in one gulp...

...

Just as Jon was about to leave, he suddenly remembered a slow knock on the door.

"Is this Miss Natasha Pavlova's house?" A greasy and somewhat familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Hello, yes..." Pavlov hurried over and opened the door.

"I'm a teacher, from a school called 'Hogwarts' for special talents!" the thin, hook-nosed middle-aged man outside the door said slowly, and glanced at the same time Inside the house: "I think you should have received our letter some time ago!"

The glass of vodka in Jon's hand almost fell to the ground in fright...

"So coincidentally?"

"Hogwarts!" Pavlov was taken aback and said in surprise, "I thought it was just a joke..."

"Of course it's not a joke..."

"Then Sergey!" Jon stood up and pretended to be calm: "Now that it's settled, I'll take my leave!"

"Mr. Wrynn, don't sit for a while!" Sergei Pavlov insisted.

"No need... I have something to do in Glasgow later..." Jon said goodbye to Sergey.

Then, he brushed past the greasy man.

Go out little by little...

Just as he was about to leave the hut—

"Wait!" Severus Snape ordered coldly.

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