One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 277 Who's Undercover
Frost and dew dipped on the windows, and when Hogwarts Castle was about to wake up, the guest rooms in the castle were already steaming hot and scented.

In the room, suck yo.

No one spoke, and everyone in the room was inhaling the thick, fragrant and glutinous glutinous rice. The rice porridge, which was cooked just right, fully stimulated the aroma of the rice, was accompanied by the crisp and delicious pickles brought from China. is a treat.

After eating Western food for several months, these authentic Orientals have long missed Bai Shengsheng's rice.

It was just out of Heihu the night before. Hu Xiuwu was a jerk. There was nothing wrong with the old rivers and lakes, but Zhang Lingyu was greatly affected. As the team leader, Bi Youlong naturally had to consider and take care of his subordinates. emotional and psychological.

The most soothing things are nothing more than two things, food and beauty.

Beautiful women don't need to think about it, but the trial.

Then we can only start with food. With a big wave of his hand, Bi Youlong decided to learn the fine style of our army, cook hometown rice, eat a big pot of rice, warm the spleen and stomach, which can best relieve the tension.

Hu Xiuwu had a good relationship with Hufflepuff, and they often pondered how to eat various herbs together.

He easily borrowed a portable cooker from the little badger he knew, and got rice from the Hogwarts kitchen.

Nadutong just set up a small stove in the room, and everyone went to battle together, each using their skills. Zhu Quan, under the command of Hua Ming, was holding a steel stick with an eyebrow, and a large pot full of minced meat.

Hua Ming, who was usually low-key, showed his hands to everyone this time. This tough-looking man actually cooks good soup and can make eighteen pleated, stuffed and fragrant Xiao Long Bao.

There was no steamer in the kitchen at Hogwarts, so Hu Xiuwu used Transfiguration to temporarily conjure up a large steamer for Huaming that was used in more than ten breakfast restaurants.

All foreigners are big-bellied men, so they don't need to use such big things, it's simply not enough for so many people to share everything. If they use a small steamer like the Guangdong Province refreshment, I'm afraid they won't be enough for Hu Xiuwu to eat by himself.

But even if he used a big steamer like the breakfast shop outside, what Hua Ming made after sweating profusely didn't make it to the table. From this, you could see how everyone's cultivation was.

The first echelon must be Zhang Zhiwei, who is highly respected and has a high cultivation base. He can eat almost anything he wants. This time it is Hu Xiuwu. The buns that he took a fancy to can't reach other people's hands.

The rest are wolves rushing to eat, and there is no distinction between bosses and subordinates on the table of the big pot of rice, not to mention that Bi Youlong himself has risen from the front line, and there is no air.

Zhang Lingyu wore a pair of panda eyes, but he was dissatisfied with the speed in his hands. The person who knew everything grabbed the buns on the table and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked a little tired, but his eyes were clearer and brighter than before, like tempered iron, polished jade, brighter, purer, and firmer.

Walking on the line of life and death caused him a lot of pressure, but it also brought him a lot of help.

No matter how well a recruit usually trains, it's all in vain. Only when he goes to the battlefield and smells gunpowder smoke, hears the sound of cannons, sees blood, touches death, and does not collapse, can he become a qualified soldier.

Fortune and misfortune depended on each other. Although he was overshadowed by others, Zhang Lingyu was not without gain. In this era of peacefulness, it is also a rare experience to face death head-on.

At the very least, Zhang Zhiwei was very satisfied with this. He forced out Zhang Lingyu's yin and five thunders in the first game, and the second encounter was a worthwhile trip.

As for the so-called Goblet of Fire title, in Zhang Zhiwei's heart, it is not as important as the bowl of gruel in his hand.

Bi Youlong raised his head and drank the last thin porridge in the bowl. He sat comfortably on the chair, watching Hu Xiuwu still transporting chopsticks like the wind, he couldn't help but sigh:

"It's good to be young, but I'm too old to have a bad appetite~"

Hu Xiuwu stuffed food in his mouth and said vaguely: "It doesn't matter if you don't depend on your age. Look at how old the Celestial Masters are, and they can still eat a cow."

"Uncle Bi, you still lack cultivation. The Celestial Master has been with us for a while. You don't cherish what a great opportunity."

Bi Youlong snorted softly: "You think I'm you, and I don't care about anything every day. I didn't have anything to do that day. Not only did I have to make excuses with the gang of ghosts, but I also reported the situation here to the country at night. ."

"I also played from the front line back then, but after I arrived at the headquarters, I was busy with business. Compared with the official business that can be used everywhere, I can only put it aside in terms of cultivation."

There is no doubt about Bi Youlong's ability to be able to go from the front line to the headquarters, and unlike Zhao Fangxu, his Qi training talent is not limited to the split palm of water droplets.

In order to deal with the heavy business in the country, he delayed his cultivation. To a certain extent, it was also a sacrifice.

I heard Hu Bayi say that Xu Xiang, who had a superb cultivation base, was only in his [-]s and retired, so he was not tired.Who wouldn't want to live two more years if they could.

"Dong Bi has sacrificed a lot for the country."

Zhang Zhiwei also highly praised Bi Youlong's behavior. He was so focused on cultivation that he didn't pay much attention to Zhengyi's internal affairs. He simply handed it over to several of his apprentices, but it didn't mean he didn't understand this kind of behavior. , and treat them with respect.

Known as the greatest alien Zhuge Liang in the late Han Dynasty, he was not just a great sage who was talented and qualified to rise to the top, but for the sake of Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty's revival of the Yan Han Dynasty and the ideal of peace in the world, he was willing to do his best and died. , dedicated his life to Shu Han.

Zhang Lingyu put down the bowl and chopsticks and said seriously, "Dong Bi is indeed worthy of our admiration."

Zhang Lingyu is simple-minded and will not flatter people, so what he says is sincere.

Because of this, Zhang Lingyu's reverence for the straight ball made Bi Youlong a little overwhelmed, and his old face turned slightly red: "Ahem, I'm not as good as the Master said."

The first time I saw Bi Youlong like this, Hu Xiuwu smiled, but his eyes were dark and uncertain.

Will Bi Youlong be an undercover agent?

The secret hand on Zhang Lingyu's body was probably done by a certain referee, but he informed the Ministry of Magic of Hu Xiuwu's information and led Kingsley to act on Hu Xiuwu.

However, it is very likely that he is someone who is familiar with everything, and his identity is not low.

Hu Xiuwu had shot at Hogwarts once in ten years. At that time, there were only people around him who knew everything, as well as Dumbledore and Moody.

However, when Hu Xiuwu and Moody were in the middle of the fight, they were stopped by Dumbledore and Zhang Zhiwei.

The battle was endless. Except for Moody, no one knew that Hu Xiuwu was much stronger than him, and the Ministry of Magic didn't even know about the battle.

In China, the only people who know more about Hu Xiuwu’s details are people who are familiar with everything. Even the people in the Shangqing Dynasty don’t know much about Hu Xiuwu’s situation in the past few years. At most, Yang Ming has been thinking about it. At the same time, there is such a disciple who has learned the seven killing orders of gods and ghosts.

Now Hu Xiuwu, except Zhao Fangxu, Hu Bayi, and Liao Zhong, has certain suspicions of the rest of the members of the Nadutong, especially the team members of the British Ministry of Magic this time, the suspicion is even greater.

There are spies in the Ministry of Magic, and it is very likely that there are undercover agents everywhere. The power of this person behind the scenes is likely to be greater than Hu Xiuwu imagined.

Therefore, Hu Xiuwu had a new doubt.

Do those dying Death Eaters really have such power?Are the people who worked with Behemoth really a Death Eater?
(End of this chapter)