MTL - Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord-Chapter 5 bear grievance

Since Tom didn't need Dumbledore to accompany him to Diagon Alley, Dumbledore took Qin Weijie out of the orphanage.

Just after leaving the orphanage, Dumbledore glanced at Qin Weijie and said with a smile, "Where's your puppy?"

"Puppy? Wait, it will scare you to death when it grows up..." Qin Weijie pouted: "Wait, it will come back soon"

Just as he was talking, he saw a chubby puppy dragging its bloated body, squeezed out from between the two railings outside the orphanage, and then jumped onto Qin Weijie's arms with a kick of its hind legs.

"Wang~" Ergou barked, then turned into a lazy and sickly look and snuggled into Qin Weijie's arms.

"What did it do?"

"It should be saying goodbye to a few friends I just met..."

Speaking of which, the old man and the young man walked towards the street in the distance.

At this time, the orphanage was completely messed up.

A group of stray cats and dogs ran out of nowhere, chasing after Mrs. Cole and Tom Riddle indiscriminately.

Fortunately, Tom was able to escape with agility, while Mrs. Cole was not so lucky...

Qin Weijie's code of conduct: Don't turn other people's sympathy into a means of making money for you. Those who are savage and arrogant will be punished by heaven. If God doesn't have time to punish them, I will do it for you!

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"Professor, where are we going now?"

"I originally wanted to take you and Tom to Diagon Alley to buy things for school, but now there are more important things to deal with, so I temporarily decided to take you to the Foley family's manor in London. Your grandfather should be waiting. We are."

As Dumbledore said this, he glanced at his watch, looking a little anxious.

Qin Weijie could see that Dumbledore had been somewhat absent-minded since he returned in the afternoon.

Even when Tom asked himself to buy things, Dumbledore didn't refuse.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a teacher to rest assured that a child who has never been exposed to the magical world will buy things by himself. It is speculated that Dumbledore must have encountered something to perfunctory Tom so absentmindedly.

"The Welfare family's manor in London? It looks like my grandfather is quite rich. Has he always lived in London?" Qin Weijie asked.

"As for the situation of the welfare family, it seems that it is not my turn to tell you. You just need to know that the welfare family is one of the oldest magical families in the UK, with a long tradition. It also has a hereditary marquis of the aristocratic family conferred by the British royal family. Noble title, which is extremely rare in a wizarding family."

"As for your grandfather, he has always lived near Southampton, which is the ancestral home of the Foley family. The manor here in London is just a property that has been idle all the year round."

Dumbledore explained that Qin Weijie not only sighed about the plain and boring life of the rich, but also imagined that he was rich in the second generation, not the boring life of the rich N generation. After all, he is now the only direct bloodline.

"Then why is my grandfather waiting for us in London, and his old man lives in Southampton, why did he ask you to bring me to London? Why don't you just go home last night?"

"I told Old Foley to come to London. I informed him after you were attacked earlier today."

"As for why I didn't take you home last night, I took you directly to London. As I said before, I originally planned to take you and Tom to Diagon Alley to buy some school supplies, but because of this morning's Attack, I had to change the original plan.

It turned out to be because of the attack this morning, so everything makes sense.

Qin Weijie guessed that the few hours Dumbledore left should be to investigate those who attacked Qin Weijie in the morning and inform August Foley.

Dumbledore took Qin Weijie, first took the tram, then changed to the carriage, and finally came to a manor on the outskirts of London.

The manor covers a huge area and belongs to the kind of mansion that can be built with high speed in the courtyard.

The typical Baroque architectural style is extremely luxurious. The main body of the residence is shaped like a crown, and the walls are garishly carved with a lot of patterns.

The whole building is from inside to outside, from far to near, from outside to inside, only one important message is revealed - Lao Tzu has money.

"If I keep this property until the 21st century, I'm afraid it will make a lot of money. Buying this house is enough for me to buy a luxury house on the third ring road in Beijing..."

Qin Weijie secretly calculated in his heart that if Old Fufu knew what this prodigal thing was thinking, he would probably come directly to an Avada to eat a big melon and send Qin Weijie to see the Sanqing Patriarch.

When Qin Weijie and Dumbledore entered the manor, it was already dusk.

In the manor, a group of busy people could be vaguely seen, most of them were busy servants, but one of them caught Qin Weijie's attention.

It was a group of people in uniform black uniforms, and Qin Weijie could faintly see the wands around their waists.

There were about twenty people in this group, and the leader was a man with a scar on his face. Except for the leader, the rest were either carrying things in their hands, or two people jointly carried a rectangular box.

Qin Weijie deliberately counted, there were seven rectangular boxes in total.

Qin Weijie and Dumbledore entered the manor hall with the group of people.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw an old man with a dark complexion and gray hair, wearing a straight noble suit, standing in the hall with a lion-headed scepter in his hand.

The old man looked at the group of people who came in, first squinted and glanced at it, and then fixed his eyes on Qin Weijie.

Seeing the old man like this, Qin Weijie couldn't help but feel a little nervous, this was the crushing of his aura.

The old man has a look in his eyes, and he is not angry and arrogant. This is the aura that he has cultivated as a superior all the year round, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear it.

"Your eyes are amber, much like your mother."

The old man looked at Qin Weijie and said abruptly, then looked at the group of people in uniform, and said to the leader's scarred face, "Open it."

Scarface waved his hand, and the people behind him opened the seven rectangular boxes that they carried in.

As Qin Weijie had expected, the seven boxes contained corpses.

There are a total of seven corpses, and the appearance of each of them is extremely strange.

Pale face, frightened expression, crack-like black textures spread around the neck, these textures seem to penetrate from under the skin's blood vessels, very strange.

Taking a closer look at the corpse's face, Qin Weijie cried out in surprise.

"Hi~ The eyeballs are intact, why are the pupils turned into whites? Could it be that they only have whites but no pupils?"

Qin Weijie's exclamation attracted the attention of others. Dumbledore patted Qin Weijie on the shoulder, as if to comfort Qin Weijie and tell him not to be afraid.

Seeing this, Qin Weijie stopped talking, but continued to observe these seven strange corpses. For some reason, Qin Weijie seemed to have an indescribable sense of familiarity with such dead corpses in his heart.

Suddenly Qin Weijie discovered that there was a familiar mask under the feet of every corpse.

Beak mask, the same mask as the mysterious killer who attacked him this morning.

At this time, Qin Weijie probably made up the plot.

In Qin Weijie's opinion, the attack on him this morning should be the grandfather who angered him, the aura of the old man in front of him.

Lao Fuli went berserk, sent someone to kill the killers who attacked Qin Weijie this morning, and brought back their bodies.

This is the scene in front of me.

However, the plot did not follow Qin Weijie's script.

"Where did you find it?" asked August Foley.

Scarface: "A depression in the lower Thames."

"How did you die?"

Scarface hesitated a little embarrassedly: "I don't know, from my experience I can't tell what curse they died of."

"Is it too easy for the Ministry of Magic to assess the Aurors over the years? Are you the only ones who dare to call themselves the elites of the Aurors?"

Scarface lowered his head in shame.

August Foley didn't bother to pay attention to them, and turned to look at Dumbledore: "Albus, tell me what you think."

"The silent one~"

"Impossible! It has been many years under the British Ministry of Magic that there has been no case of the silent person?!" Hearing the silent person, Scar's face became obviously excited and loudly denied it.

"Quiet! Pierce, get your people out of my manor! Immediately!" The old Marquis of Welfare narrowed his eyes and said without question.

Pierce, that is, the man with the scar, didn't dare to refute, he just walked away with his men in despair, and before leaving, he did not forget to bow deeply to the old Marquis of Welfare.

After the Auror headed by Pierce left, Old Foley did not rush to discuss with Dumbledore, but looked at Qin Weijie.

"Mrs. Carter! It's an unforgivable blasphemy to bring Vijay Foley to his room first, and then find him a decent dress to wear like a beggar to enter my manor."

Not long after, a young woman in her thirties dressed as a servant came to the hall and motioned Qin Weijie to follow her.

Although he was unhappy with the attitude of the old Marquis of Welfare, Qin Weijie didn't have a seizure on the spot. He just said arrogantly: "Introduce myself, my name is Qin Weijie, not a Weijie Foley."

After saying that, Qin Weijie left with Mrs. Carter.

Watching Qin Weijie leave, the old Marquis of Welfare narrowed his eyes, like a furious lion, as if he would tear Qin Weijie to pieces in the next moment, but he didn't suffer until Qin Weijie left.

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"Albus, are you sure it's the silent one?"

"Not sure, but the black lines on their necks can only be formed when the silent ones attack. As for the albino eyeballs, it's hard for me to be sure..." Dumbledore hesitated.

The old Marquis of Welfare was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and angrily tapped the floor with his scepter.

"Ten years! Who the **** is going to be the enemy of my Welfare family!? My three sons, two daughters, and nine grandchildren all die in this way! I also suspected that it was the silent ones. , but the Ministry of Magic told me that they did not detect the Obscure energy at all..."

Seeing the old Marquis of Welfare going mad, Dumbledore could only stand there quietly, not daring to speak at all.

After a long time, the old Marquis of Welfare realized his gaffe, took a deep breath, and continued to talk to Dumbledore.

"How is the child?"

"Very smart, more mature than his peers, temperament... You have seen it, you can't rub the sand in your eyes, you will be punished."

"Well, Jairui must be reported, this is in line with the temperament of my Welfare family." Lao Fuli nodded, "By the way, how is this child's magical talent?"

"This..." Dumbledore hesitated.

Old Foley frowned: "What's wrong? Is there anything I can't say?"

"No, this child is amazing. After a day of getting along, I didn't feel the slightest bit of magic from him."

"Squib!?"

"I don't think so either. This child has some special talents..." Dumbledore hesitated. "He can talk to animals and come back to life."

Dumbledore told the old Marquis of Welfare in detail about the attack that took place earlier today, and he cursed Qin Weijie unreservedly, his blood and internal organs were frozen, and he died under the mysterious sound of Dao. The resurrection told the old welfare.

"Then how to explain the magic power that is not leaked?"

"You forgot, there is a special case."

"You mean... he can perfectly drive his own magic, when he was only ten years old? You know, such a talent is very rare, even the so-called genius of your Hogwarts can't do it. "Old Marquis of Welfare said lightly, but there was still a trace of expectation in his heart.

"It's rare, but if you count Vijay, I've met two geniuses with this kind of talent today." Dumbledore chuckled lightly.

"Oh? There is such a coincidence, who is the other one?"

"Tom Riddle, the child of the Gaunt family, can not only drive his own magic perfectly, but also inherit Salazar Slytherin's Parseltongue."

Listening to what Dumbledore said, Old Foley pondered for a moment: "Go back and tell Armando to let him nurture that child well. I need him to assist Vijay in the future and become a retainer of my Foley family."

Dumbledore didn't speak, the old Marquis of Welfare narrowed his eyes: "Don't forget, who is funding Hogwarts."

"I will convey it."

"Okay, you can go back too... The so-called magic genius is nothing more than that. If it weren't for Wei Jie's life, even if he had your protection, he would not be able to escape bad luck." The old Marquis of Welfare said with a look of disdain.

"Mr. Marquis, rest early." Dumbledore didn't say anything more. After a simple salute, he turned around and left.

"Today's situation can't happen again in the future! Go back and tell Armando to protect Vijay's safety at the school at all costs! This is my last grandson!"

"Yes!"

After Dumbledore left, the old Marquis of Foley looked at the seven corpses in the hall with disgust.

Then, with the scepter in his hand pointed to the ground, the simple coffin containing the seven corpses slowly sank under the marble floor.

After a while, the floor returned to its original state, and the seven simple coffins had already disappeared into the hall.

"Mrs. Carter!"

"Master, what are your orders?" Mrs. Carter appeared out of nowhere and said respectfully.

"What about that child?"

Mrs. Carter took out a slap-shaped crystal ball from her bosom, looked at it for a while, and returned, "I'm in the room, as if rummaging through my luggage."

"Have you changed your clothes?"

"No, I'm still wearing the clothes he wore when he came. Is the master going to see him?"

"No need, tell the house elf in the kitchen to bring him something to eat."

"It was arranged not long ago, sir."

"Well, wait upstairs and tell him that tomorrow morning, you will take him to Diagon Alley to buy the things he needs for school."

"Yes, sir!"

"Tonight, step up the security of the entire manor and protect Vijay! The same goes for Diagon Alley tomorrow!" Lao Fufu was worried and ordered again

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'm going back too. Let Vijay live here for a while."

After speaking, the old Marquis of Welfare tapped the scepter again, and with a loud explosion, he Apparated and disappeared into the hall.

At the same time, Qin Weijie, who was upstairs, sat cross-legged on the luxurious bed and looked at the unwrapped burden with a helpless expression on his face.

Inside the bag was the luggage that the master and senior brother had packed for him before he left. Qin Weijie had seen the contents many times, and every time he read it, the corners of his mouth twitched.

A black and broken wooden stick, a scripture, a piece of scale armor that I don't know what it is, and a yellow letter.

"Shabby, shabby, even if you don't give a dime, you've packed a pile of rubbish." Qin Weijie couldn't help cursing every time he opened the bag.

If it wasn't for Lao Niubi putting a letter in the bag, in which he specifically told Qin Weijie that these things could not be thrown away, with Qin Weijie's temperament, these **** would have been buried in the Pacific Ocean long ago.

"Give me a hammer for these things!?"

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie reluctantly planned to pack up these things and scolded them. After all, these things were the last thoughts given to him by the master and senior brother.

And at this moment, Qin Weijie found that the letter that had been read many times seemed to have something extra.

Qin Weijie hurriedly picked up the letter, only to see that the words on the letter paper had changed.

"Vijay, when you saw this, you should have arrived in the UK. You should also know your identity.

But don't be too happy, your current situation is very dangerous, in fact, it has been very dangerous since you were born.

I don’t know if you have noticed that, from childhood to adulthood, except in Taoist temples, at other times, everyone close to you died in accidents.

All this is not a coincidence, but a kind of 'unknown'.

Since you were a child, you have been haunted by a vicious resentment. If it wasn't for the fresh air in the view to wash away your soul, you would have encountered unexpected events.

We don't know where this ominous resentment comes from. We only know that it all comes from your bloodline, and it should have something to do with your family in England.

I hope you can investigate this unknown source clearly during this trip. You must hurry up to investigate, otherwise this lingering resentment may be against you.

Although this resentment has not blatantly affected or attacked you, but you have to be a little more cautious when you are in such an unknown position.

The wood in your package is the legendary dragon subduing wood, which can effectively restrain your resentment and drive away evil spirits. I hope you can carry it with you.

As for that scripture, it is the magic spell of Taoism. You can practice it except for the golden light mantra (the golden light mantra needs to be approved by the master of the day before you can practice it)

And that piece of scale armor is a relic of your father's generation. Although I don't know what kind of animal scale armor it is, it has this kind of auspicious ability to ward off evil spirits. It is best to carry it together with the Dragon Subduing Wood.

In the future, it is up to you to walk. It is best not to return to China within ten years.

Still the same sentence, your fate is an odd number, and rashly intervening in the chaos in China may hurt the country's luck.

I believe Master, China will not perish, the national disaster here is Nirvana, and Nirvana will be reborn and reborn.

For the master, he and his disciples have gone down the mountain to save the world.

May I use my whole body to protect Huaxia Wan'an, and I will not die or regret! "

After reading Master's letter left to him, Qin Weijie couldn't calm down for a long time. The sentence, "I would like to protect Huaxia Wan'an with all my heart and courage, never die or regret" lingered in Qin Weijie's heart for a long time.

"Master! Senior brother! Righteousness! Let Vijay pay his respects..."

Saying that, Qin Weijie faced east and bowed deeply.