"Huh?"
Garrett and old Zod were surprised to see someone come in.
They set up this shabby Cafe just to hide people''s eyes and ears. There is a place to stay in Britain. Unexpectedly, someone really came in to spend.
"Sorry, it''s closed today."
Without waiting for each other to speak, old Zod spoke first.
But the visitor smiled and asked instead.
"Close at this time?"
"What a coincidence, but we really can''t serve you right now."
Old Zod also squeezed out a smile and stretched out his hand to the visitor.
"Please go back."
Little buddy was still smiling, but he smiled, his tone suddenly turned cold, and showed his hand holding the magic wand under his robe sleeve!
"Hehe, what if I don''t go back?"
"Huh?"
This is a bad comer.
Garrett, sitting on the card seat, narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
This squint doesn''t matter. The artificial eye just installed emits a magic wave
"Who the hell are you!"
When the other party lit up, old Zod limped up with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.
Is their true identity exposed and Auror of the Ministry of magic came to the door?
"It doesn''t matter who I am. Just know that I''m the one you can''t afford."
Little buddy put down his hood and showed a plain face.
He feels very good now.
After being integrated with the Great Dark Lord, he felt that he had stood at the top of the magic world.
What are two bad old men.
He is invincible as long as he doesn''t meet opponents like Soren or Dumbledore!
Hide your identity?
So it''s not the Ministry of magic~
Garrett and old Zod looked at each other.
Pondering for a few seconds, Garrett said himself.
"Young man, don''t be so impulsive. Go back where you should go."
Narrowing his eyes, he was like a simple peasant old man with a simple and kind smile.
"This is for your good."
"Are you Mr. G?"
Putting old Zod aside, little buddy focused on Garrett on the card seat.
Under extreme inflation, he couldn''t hear the deep meaning of each other''s words.
It''s "you", not "you"
"Sir?"
Because there were outsiders present, old Zod didn''t call Garrett "leader". He squinted at Garrett and asked softly.
"It''s all right. Leave it to me here. Go and help yourself."
Garrett waved his hand and told old Zod to step down.
He''s an old man who can play. After all, he''s old. It''s better to be less angry.
Besides, he is enough for such a small scene.
"Yes."
Old Zod nodded and limped to the back room.
Seeing this, little buddy flashed a touch of cruelty in his eyes and said sternly.
"Did I let you go!"
The words fell, and a magic spell was shot out, chasing the heart of old Zod.
But just as the spell was about to hit old Zod, another spell stopped little buddy''s spell.
"Bang!"
The two spells collided and made a dull noise.
Little buddy turned his head in surprise, but he saw Garrett holding an old magic wand like a fire stick in his hand and looking at him with a smile.
"Click, click."
Old Zod''s dirty leather shoes stepped on the old floor and made a special sound of broken wood.
He never looked back from beginning to end.
"Young people, don''t be so angry. What can''t we talk about?"
Caressing his wand, Garrett raised his mouth slightly.
"If there''s anything I can do for you, I''ll be happy."
"Shut up!"
This old guy, he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!
Little buddy was terrified.
Even Voldemort, who was parasitic on little buddy, put away his underestimate and looked up at Garrett sitting.
"Hehe, young people nowadays are really impatient."
He didn''t mind being scolded. Gellert shook his head and changed his posture on the card seat. The momentum suddenly changed.
"Come on, what can I do for Mr. G?"
The sheep, harmless to humans and animals, soon turned into a fierce and cunning old wolf. Stunned by the momentum of the other party, little buddy subconsciously took a big step back.
Voldemort also felt a little bad, preaching to little buddy.
"My servant, something is wrong. This old man is not an ordinary person!"
"Hehe, what are you whispering behind my back?"
Garrett blinked.
"The one with a flat face, why don''t you come out and meet me."
"What!"
Hearing this, Voldemort was really flustered.
Unexpectedly, someone can see through himself at a glance.
Who the hell is this old thing!
"Don''t talk? Don''t blame me."
While little buddy and Voldemort were silent, Garrett stood up.
His body was bent, sad and hunched, and there was no brilliance in his whole body, just like the most ordinary old man.
But that pair of eyes, but with a disturbing light.
"Avada is dead!"
It''s better to start first and suffer later.
At Voldemort''s command, little buddy took the lead and issued the strongest spell.
The green light filled the whole cafe in an instant!
"All curses are gone."
Unexpectedly, Gellert''s Duel experience was much richer than expected.
At the moment when the green light was about to hit him, he waved his wand and suppressed the effect of "instant death curse" with an anti curse.
However, while completing the defense, he even performed another kind of proud magic!
"Go back to silence!"
I don''t know if it''s an instinct engraved in the bones. All the people of the greendevo family like playing with fire very much. Gattler himself is an expert in arson.
The blue fierce fire spewed out from the tip of the staff and condensed into a ferocious fire snake.
Voldemort and little buddy almost knelt when they saw the fire snake.
So cruel!
"Run!"
There are few things that can destroy the soul, but fierce fire is one of them.
Now Voldemort doesn''t consider whether he can take away "Mr. g". Preserving this soul is the top priority!
"Just let you go, you don''t go. Do you want to go now? It''s too late!"
Gattler smiled.
The blue fire snake let him find a little feeling when he was young. I really miss the good time of burning Paris
"Who the hell are you!"
After several unsuccessful breakouts, little buddy''s voice was tinged with tears.
What''s the matter with the world?
Soren, Dumbledore, green Clay, Klein Greendevo.
Now there is another mysterious "Mr. g".
When did the wizard become a cabbage on the street!
"I don''t know who I am. Dare you come to me?
It seems that I''m not your real purpose. Let me think You want to use my identity to get close to someone, it''s Klein Greenwald, right? "
It''s not hard to guess.
"Mr. g" is a false identity thrown out by gattler in order to get closer to Klein.
As soon as the "two" entered the door, they opened their mouth and closed their mouth to find "Mr. g", not "gatler greendevo"
To figure out the key, the old man''s breath suddenly became extremely dangerous.