Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 327 Tom's Help

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The bottom of the cup collided slightly with the bar counter of Shiqi, making a clear sound.

"Butterbeer, get me another one."

Gao Feng pushed the cup to Old Tom behind the bar, raised his eyes and said so.

"Okay, Mr. Van Gogh, please wait a moment."

A flattering and polite smile appeared on Old Tom's face, and he responded humbly.

Moving his body slightly, Gao Feng glanced at the low-roofed bar. The Leaky Cauldron, with its many people, was so quiet in the evening. He, the 'Blood Butcher', should be at the top of the list. , then it is a wizard with a self-supporting background or sufficient strength.

Of course, this has nothing to do with him, and even the deterrence during the day is not for the dark wizard ordered by the Ministry of Magic to be arrested.

"Mr. Van Gogh, for your butter beer, I will treat you to these two glasses."

Old Tom pushed the glass full of warm butter beer on the bar counter to Gao Feng's hand, and said with a smile that he only hoped that the situation during the day would not recur. If something really happened, it would be best to keep it. Conditions are better during the day.

He didn't dare to ask Gao Feng about the purpose of coming here. After all, not everyone could completely ignore the Ministry of Magic like the Death Eaters, so he could only think about it tangledly.

"Thank you, Mr. Tom."

Gao Feng didn't refuse either, he stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the wine glass, and pressed the other palm on it, feeling the warm drink in the glass.

"You are welcome, Mr. Van Gogh."

Old Tom said quickly, "It's my honor to invite you to drink butter beer."

"Okay, but there is one more thing I would like to get help from, Boss Tom, can you?"

Gao Feng looked into Old Tom's eyes and said politely.

Old Tom swallowed nervously, growling in his heart, 'Dare I say no? ', obviously not, even though the tone was polite, Gao Feng's irresistible look made Old Tom understand how to choose.

"Of course, Mr. Van Gogh, if it's something within his power, Old Tom is certainly willing to help you."

Although he had to nod in agreement, Old Tom decided to struggle a little, at least not to say too much, and he could refuse again if it really didn't work.

Gao Feng seemed unaware of this, and nodded in affirmation: "Of course it is something that Boss Tom can do."

"In that case, please tell me first."

When Old Tom heard Gao Feng's words, he subconsciously felt that this so-called "thing within his power" would be very troublesome, but until now, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"It's just a small thing. Boss Tom doesn't have to worry about not being able to do it."

The corners of Gao Feng's mouth curled up like the arc of a scimitar, he squinted and smiled at Old Tom, and said in a low voice: "So, Old Tom, you must do well in this matter, otherwise I will be charged with countless crimes." On your body, then you can only enjoy the kiss of the dementors in Azkaban in your future life!"

At the end of the words, there is a complete threat!

Old Tom's lips trembled, he nodded his head emphatically, and replied with a snort.

"very good."

Gao Feng was very satisfied with Old Tom's attitude, and smiled even wider, saying: "Keep an eye out for Mundungus Fletcher, just casually say that there is a huge deal to be done with him, temporarily stabilize him, and then Notify me immediately."

"Mundungus Fletcher? But Mr. Van Gogh, that fellow has not been seen for a long time."

Old Tom was startled for a moment, and said in a distressed and embarrassed way.

"He'll show up again soon, you just have to keep an eye out for him."

Gao Feng waved his hand and said impatiently, did he mean that Mundungus Fletcher might come to the Leaky Cauldron to sell the property stolen from the Black family's ancestral home?

Although he is not sure when Mundungus Fletcher stole Slytherin's locket after the death of Sirius Sirius Black, but there is no doubt that he can only wait for that time to come .

The headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, that is, NO.12, Grimmauld Place, is protected by the Fidelity Curse, and its secret keeper is Albus Dumbledore, which means that unless he is led by someone from the Order of the Phoenix, it is impossible for him to enter Black. The family's ancestral house, of course, can't get the Horcrux of Slytherin's pendant box.

But Mundungus Fletcher, the cowardly but greedy thief who stole the property of the Black family, an ancient pure-blood wizard family known as "forever pure", will definitely find a way to get rid of it, and the Leaky Cauldron Areas with complex crowds are obviously a good choice.

"Old Tom, bring me a glass of cherry juice, this is the only real drink you have here."

Nymphadora Tonks leaned over at this time, put the cup on the bar, blinked her pretty black eyes and stared at Gao Feng's side face.

"Senior Van Gogh, what are we waiting for here?"

She deliberately lowered her voice and approached before asking.

This unpretentious, casual and generous gesture will undoubtedly make people get closer and even lower their guard. However, Gao Feng just glanced at her indifferently, and then gave old Tom a final emphatic look with his eyes, and then held the quilt by Tang Ke. Butterbeer, which Stein denounced as a fake, walked towards the original table and chairs.

"Hey! You're so rude, I'm asking you something!"

Nymphadora Tonks felt that she was being ignored, and immediately followed her a little angrily and complained.

"Miss Tonks, your cherry juice!"

At this time, Old Tom called from behind the bar, and pink cherry juice was already placed on the bar.

"Keep it for yourself, old Tom!"

The very personable Miss Tonks waved her hands without looking back, which was very chic.

"Even so, the butterbeer bill has to be paid."

Old Tom also saw that Nymphadora Tonks was just Gao Feng's follower who didn't care much, and immediately slapped him back mercilessly.

"Politeness, Miss Tonks?"

Gao Feng sat on a chair, tasted the taste of butter beer, smiled and looked at Nymphadora Tonks, whose hair color had turned orange.

"I'll pay the bill, along with the glass of cherry juice."

Nymphadora Tonks waved angrily at Old Tom, then came to the side of the peak, put her hands on the table, and stared at him with her eyes.

"I really don't understand, Senior Van Gogh, what kind of mission are we going to perform? Why don't we go to Hogwarts, but wait for the magic train here?"

Tonks frowned, his pretty face like a peach heart was full of puzzled and incomprehensible expressions.

Gao Feng put down his wine glass with a chuckle when he heard this, looked sideways at her, and corrected with a wag of his finger: "Miss Tonks, I must correct one point, the executor of this task is not us, but me, as for you You are my assistant, so you should do a good job as an assistant."

"What is it?"

"obedient."

(End of this chapter)