Harry Potter's Bastard

Misty Lake, according to Raymond, is the largest gathering area in the vicinity, somewhat similar to the market, but it is just a bazaar of "aliens", there are very few wizards here, and even if there are, they are only a very few who do business here, unless they can't think about it, no wizard will settle here.

"Isn't it a little different from what you think?" Raymond's muffled voice came from inside the cloak.

Indeed, there is something different here than Solim imagined. There are no "buildings" on the surface, the main activity is underneath, and the entrance is the same as the tree hole that Raymond and theirs used to be.

"Every tree hole here is an entrance. "

Raymond and Charles clamped Solim from left to right, which was certainly not the kind of gesture that was held hostage, but protection. Solim was a newcomer, and Raymond was a little worried that he would attract the attention of some "people".

"It's just that some of them are shops, while others are private land. Raymond explained, "So it's best not to drill a hole at random until you confirm it, otherwise it's likely to end up in someone else's house." "

Truth be told, Solim wanted to visit here. Think about it, goblins, wizard smugglers, werewolves, vampires, and even elves...... This kind of place, unlike the Wizard's Bazaar, sells something weird.

"Before we met your father, you followed us honestly. Raymond apparently noticed Solim's probing gaze, and quickly reminded, "Trust me, you won't be interested in most of the 'goods' here. "

The subject here is not a wizard, so there are very few things that wizards need. It's more about what werewolves, vampires, goblins want...... Think about it and you can understand what it would be that they would be interested in.

It was already evening, and the light in the forest was starting to dim, a feeling that reminded Solim of the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts.

For wizards, it is difficult to see in dim places, except with a few small spells, but for the inhabitants of the Misty Lake, there is no obstacle to seeing in the dark. Whether it's vampires or werewolves, or goblins and elves, they all have night vision. In comparison, wizards, or humans, have no room for eye vision.

The residents and shops of the Misty Lake are not accustomed to wizards, if it is a gathering place for humans, at this time all kinds of lighting equipment has begun to work, but in the Misty Lake, there is no lighting here, and when the sun completely sets, it will definitely be dark here.

Raymond took the lead and burrowed into the trunk of a tree. Solim was a little surprised to see this, he had seen this kind of sight, the entrance to Orvis Manor was like this, of course, the platform of the London railway station was like this, it was obviously a wizard's method.

Things were on his mind, but Solim wasn't idle, and like Raymond, he slammed headfirst into the trunk of a tree. Immediately, the noise poured into Solim's ears.

"Yo-Raymond, I was talking to Leonbaatar about you, and you should show up too. "

An adult male with a human appearance was sitting at the bar, greeting Raymond with a glass.

Solim roughly swept around, the field here was quite large, and it was obviously the effect of the Traceless Stretching Charm. And the setting was a mess - the place where Solim and the others had just entered had a large bar, and many humanoids were pouring liquids of unknown effect into their mouths. A little farther away are rows of long tables with a lot of things on them, but they are not for food, and they seem to be selling.

"New face?" the man who greeted Raymond noticed Solim beside Charles and began to look him up and down.

"Drink your wine!" Ogle is coming, just let him go straight up. Raymond waved his hand and took Solim and Charles straight to the next floor.

Solim didn't speak the whole time, until he entered the room, and after habitually throwing an anti-eavesdropping spell, Solim was ready to start asking something.

Seeing Solim take out his wand and flick it, Raymond consciously explained: "As you can see, this is where we will meet your father. "

"What the hell is this place?" Solim asked, "I see what looks like a bar upstairs, but there seem to be some people selling stuff not far away...... And here - "Solim looked around," apparently a guest room. "

"This is one of the few places in the Misty Lake that is controlled by wizards. Raymond said, "The boss - well, the manager I should say, the guy you just saw greeting me, his name is Tom - this is undoubtedly a pseudonym. "

"Pseudonym?" said Solimus, "it's hard to say. "

Tom's name is indeed the name of a rotten street, from the Dark Lord to the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, and it is not surprising that the owner here is really called Tom.

Of course, these are just inconsequential questions that are not worth wasting time in the slightest. 、

"How much longer?"

"Around midnight, it's almost that time. Raymond pointed to a large bed in the room and said, "If you're bored, you can lie down for a while." "

"I haven't asked you before. Solim wouldn't have gone to bed, so he didn't hear Raymond, "What were you going to do when we met?"

"Of course, if it's inconvenient, you can leave it alone. "

Raymond hesitated for a moment, then said, "There's nothing that can't be said, your father asked us to help him go to the Muggle City to do something." "

"Oh?"

A wizard who asks two werewolves to go to the city of ordinary people to do things is problematic when you think about it.

Just as Solim was about to continue, his face suddenly changed, and he jerked to his feet, pointing his wand at the door.

The spell he had just cast was lifted.

A person walked in calmly, and Solim didn't move, not only because Raymond and Charles in the room didn't move, but more importantly, because Solim vaguely remembered the face - although he hadn't seen it for nearly ten years, he still had a general impression.

That was his father, Ogel. Selwyn.

"Thank you so much, Raymond, and Charles. Olg came in and glanced at Solim, then turned his gaze to the werewolf brothers, "I'm sorry for you this time. "

"No trouble, no trouble, as it should. Charles sneered on the sidelines, "It's still my problem, if ......"

"If it weren't for the arrow you shot, you'd have passed by. "

Ogle obviously already knew everything about Solim and the werewolf brothers after they met, and he even knew the cause of the conflict between them, which made Solim a little puzzled, Raymond hadn't left Solim's sight for three days, how did his news come about?

"There must be a lot to say between you, let's go down for a drink first. Raymond nodded to Ogle, playfully grabbed his brother by the neck, and pulled him out of the room.