Harry Potter's Dharma

After choosing his gift, Zheng Fan walked towards the Owl Post Office.

Hermione was given a beautiful amulet necklace. There was an automatic activation spell on the necklace that could be used five times. This small amulet cost Zheng Fan 600 Galleons, which showed how expensive this enchanted equipment was. Of course, if it could only be used once, it would be much cheaper. A few dozen Galleons would be enough to buy it.

She bought a cotton hat for Dumbledore. She hoped that it would preserve the little bit of intelligence he had left.

He gave McGonagall a dress. The old lady always wore old-fashioned clothes, which made Zheng Fan's scalp tingle. He gave her a dress so that she could relax when she was free.

He gave Flitwick a high stool so that the shortie could stand on it during class.

Finally, Zheng Fan chose a set of poisonous snake skin for Snape. This was a material needed to make many magic potions. Zheng Fan also liked it, so he bought two sets for himself.

As for the Quidditch team, Zheng Fan bought each of them an enchanted raincoat. This type of raincoat was enchanted. As long as one wore it, no water would splash on their faces even if they were running in a storm. It was a godly tool for rainy day training.

He could already imagine the expressions on the team's faces when they received the raincoat.

As for Billy, Zheng Fan thought for a while and gave him something magical. He bought a grenade from the black market in London and mailed it to Billy. The Owl did not recognize this item.

If it did, it would definitely not let Zheng Fan tie such a scary item to its leg.

After doing all this, Zheng Fan walked towards the depths of Diagon Alley and pulled open the system interface.

"System, what's my remaining wealth right now?"

"Currently, the host has two normal lottery chances left. One is the reward for the first group battle, and the other is the reward for the first Quidditch. The remaining reward points are 519!"

Zheng Fan nodded. "Let's use up the two lottery chances."

"Normal lottery begins … Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Universal Language Module'!

This module is not a necessity. Would you like to install it? "

"Universal Language Module?"

Zheng Fan was slightly stunned. This thing did not seem to be useful. She could speak both English and Chinese. Could it be that she had to rely on this module to become a diplomat in the future?

Zheng Fan only had one module slot left, so it was not in a hurry to install it. Instead, it started the next normal lucky draw.

"Commencing normal lottery draw … Congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Module Switching] skill. After using this skill, the host can switch between the Slot Module and the Spare Module in non-combat state!"

Fine!

Zheng Fan could not help but laugh. She had always been reluctant to buy this skill, but who would have thought that she would be able to get it from the lottery? The lottery was indeed a considerate system. The things it gave out were always so reliable!

Since he had the ability to switch, Zheng Fan did not care whether the module was useful or not. He directly installed the universal language module.

As soon as he installed it, Fan felt that there were a lot of things in his mind.

In the past, he only knew English and Chinese, and there were many more obscure words in English that he did not understand. But after installing this module, he immediately understood the usage of all the words, and the profoundness of it made him exclaim in admiration.

After drawing two prizes, they arrived at the entrance of Knockfall Alley.

After confirming that no one was stalking them with the [Eagle Eye], Zheng Fan pulled down his hood and walked into Knockfall Alley.

In the Blood Bar, Baiers was slowly wiping glasses behind the bar counter. Some wizards were sitting at the table drinking and whispering to each other.

At that moment, a few people in black cloaks suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

Baiers faintly glanced at them and said, "Students, do you need any help?"

The black cloaks looked at each other, and one of them slowly walked to the bar counter.

"Hey, listen up. Your Blood Bar has wizard assassins you can hire, right?

His voice was hoarse and deep, and it made people feel uncomfortable. What made it even more uncomfortable was his attitude. It was like a hooligan flirting with a girl on the street. It was too frivolous.

Baiers frowned slightly.

"Sorry, I think you've come to the wrong place."

"Oh, shit. You want to reject the business?

Buddy, that's not a good idea! "The man in the black cloak said angrily. Then, he pulled out a large bag from under his cloak.

There were gold coins inside. At first glance, there were about four thousand gold coins. Seeing so many gold coins, the wizards sitting at the table shifted their gaze.

Although Baiers didn't like people who didn't know the rules, he had no reason to reject money. He curled his lips and said, "Why don't we sit down and talk, sir?"

"No need to sit down. I'll tell you the mission objective directly."

The effect of the gold coins made the man very happy. His voice became much louder. "Kill a new student of Hogwarts. As long as it's done, this money is all yours!"

Hearing this, Baiers' expression suddenly turned cold.

The surrounding adepts also showed expressions of boredom. They turned around and continued with their own discussions.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the black cloak was stunned. "What do you mean by this?!"

"Nothing. I'm sorry, sir. The Blood Bar doesn't accept any missions related to Hogwarts. Please find someone else." Baiers said indifferently.

The black cloak man clenched his teeth. "Damn it. You want to play with me?

I've already given you the money. How can you not accept it just because you say so?

Go, get them all … "

Baiers pulled out his magic wand with a cold face. The wizards around him were about to stand up. At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open.

The person who came in was a short figure covered by a cloak.

"What do you want to do with them?"

Zheng Fan slowly walked into the Blood Bar. He looked at the black cloaked men and asked calmly.

Seeing this person, Baelshar chuckled, and the other wizards in the blood bar whistled.

"Oh, welcome back, our student buddy."

"You really think you're a student? You actually came during the Christmas holidays!"

"Welcome, buddy!"

Looking at the reactions of the people around them, the cloaked men were stunned.

Who was this kid?

How could he be so popular in the Blood Bar?