The Dark Wizard of Hogwarts

Chapter 179: Martin Stamp

"I don't need you to work for me.

Here's some money, an advance for hiring you. You can clean yourself up first, and then we'll take you to see the so-called evidence. "

Rey walked up to the sloppy Philip Ogster, took out a stack of pounds from himself, crouched down and delivered it to him.

"Haha." Feeling that he was looked down upon, Philip snorted indifferently.

"I don't mean to look down on you, but you are really stinky now. Do you like your current state?"

Without any cover up, Rey directly stated his thoughts and asked back.

At this time, Philip was even more stinky than the puddle. He didn't take a bath for a long time, and his long hair was twisted together. From time to time, lice came out of it.

The stench emitted from the body is not bad, but once it is said, people will have an urge to vomit after they pay more attention.

Rey's words were very direct, which stinky Philip did not expect. What's more, what he didn't expect was that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him turned out to be the principal.

A child whose hair is not even growing, said to himself that there are many dark creatures in the world, and he wanted to set up a demon hunting team.

Although he had suspected the existence of vampires, his wife may have been killed by vampires. But after searching for so long, he has never seen a real vampire, let alone a trace of the existence of a vampire.

But whether he believes it or not, Rey's teenage words are not very believable.

Therefore, Philip felt that Rey was a whimsical rich young master who was ready to play vampire games, and Philip didn't have time to play with him.

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Seeing that Philip Orgst didn't take the money, Rey put the money directly on him, then stood up and said, "You smell bad, don't believe it, you can smell your creaking nest.

Your preparation for doing nothing stinks like this. Might as well take the time to look at the evidence. In short, you have nothing to lose. "

Although Rey said that the other party was very stinky, but he didn't actually pinch his nose, and he didn't mean to dislike it at all. He was just talking about this indisputable fact.

Philip Ogster seems to have discovered this, too.

Stink, it's a fact. Rey didn't mean to disrespect him. After being able to hear this, he will be angry and take it for granted, and there is no reason to refute it.

This young man seems to be more than just rich.

"Take Mr. Philip Ogster to take a bath and get a haircut. Otherwise, when he finds out that vampires are real things, he will be eager to go to work."

Without waiting for Philip Orgst to react, Ray walked out of the alley on his own after saying this.

"Do I really stink?"

Looking up at the bald Willie Bruce, Philip asked suspiciously. At the same time, he lifted his creaking nest and really leaned in to smell it.

"Ouch!  …"

Philip Ogster's retching voice sounded in the alley: "I didn't expect it to be so stinky."

A person who is used to being clean and tidy will think that he has gradually adapted to it after being sloppy for a period of time, but in fact it is not the case at all.

The most stinky part of a person is in the creek nest. The body odor is many times stronger than the odor from the body. At least people who have smelled it will never want to smell it again. Even someone who has always been neat and tidy, not to mention Philip Orgust who has been sloppy for so long.

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Philip Orgust didn't become a wanderer because he was mentally ill.

He spent all his savings in the process of tracking down his murderer, but he still couldn't find the legendary vampire.

Wandering is just his most helpless way of tracing. Perhaps, homeless people are easily targeted by those so-called vampires.

However, the vampire didn't find him, and he didn't care about him, but he didn't expect that he would really adapt to become a homeless person in the end.

After wandering for more than a year, at first he just thought that the murderer of his wife was a perverted killer who imitated a vampire. At this moment, two people suddenly appeared and wanted to hire themselves.

Hehe, this is really... a little unexpected.

He has never even seen a dark creature like a devil, and someone even found him to hunt demons.

Is this life playing with himself, or is this rich young master playing with himself.

Rey walked out of the alley, opened the door, got into the co-pilot, and began to close his eyes.

After a while, Willie Bruce walked out with an outrageously sloppy Philip Orgus.

The two got into the car and walked all the way. During this period, the windows of the car were fully open, because this guy Philip really stinks.

After getting a haircut, taking a bath, and waiting for Philip to come out after cleaning up, his whole person changed.

1.85 meters tall, with strong muscles, wearing simple black long sleeves and a pair of black imitation military shoes.

Indeed, as expected of a former Marine, I believe that one person can pick several ordinary people.

"Where are you going next?"

After Philip Orgst got into the car, Willie Bruce, the driver, tilted his head and asked Rey.

"No. 138, Privet Drive. Since it's a witch hunt team, you have to meet the real dark creatures." Rey said an address. This is the address of the fallen werewolf, Martin Stamp.

"How many people are there in the witch hunt team?"

Philip, who had been silent since he got into the car, finally spoke. Seeing that Rey and the bald Willie Bruce didn't mean to joke at all, and Rey didn't look like a stupid second world lord.

What's more, the temperament shown by Rey seems to be more calm than him. So, at this moment, he couldn't help but believe the words of Rey and Willie Bruce.

"So far, it's just you and Bruce."

"You don't count?"

"I still need to go to school. You can't expect a student who still needs to go to school to be part of a witch hunt team."

"You don't look like a child." Philip said emotionally.

"I feel the same way about this." Willie Bruce added with a smile, he also thought so. Rey could only respond with a wry smile.

Privet Road is a little far from where it is now. When it arrived, it was just dark.

The three got out of the car, walked to a small villa, and Rey knocked on the door.

Martin Stamp was in the house, and soon he opened the door. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

A very ordinary person, who doesn't look as tall as Willie Bruce, nor as strong as Philip Orgus. A weak office worker, twenty-seven or eight-year-old, was stunned when he saw Rey when he opened the door.

He just came home from get off work today, and he didn't expect that the person who came to visit was Rey.

After being stunned, he immediately warmly invited the three of Rey into the room.

"Sit down, Martin."

After Rey spoke, Martin dared to sit down.

Such a restrained person seems to have a deep fear of Rey, which makes Willie Bruce and Philip Ogster very confused.

Martin Stamp is a werewolf, and a werewolf worships power and respects power.

His power is like a child in front of Rey, the black dragon. This is the werewolf's innate fear of the strong. What's more, he also swore a blood oath that Rey was his lifelong master.

"Do you live alone?" Ray asked after looking at the room.

"Yes Master."

The word "master" sounds a bit like a common word in slave society, which surprised Willie Bruce. Unexpectedly, this young man in his twenties would call Rey his master. This led them to more speculation about Rey's identity, even if it was

Willie Bruce, at this time, also thinks that Rey has too many things that he doesn't know.

"Don't call me master, I have already said this."

"Okay." Martin Stamp nodded cautiously.

"I may need your help for something." After a simple exchange, Rey revealed his original intention. He wants Martin Stamp to transform into a werewolf in front of Willie Bruce and Philip Orgst.

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