Harry Potter’s God of Law

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Putting down the things sent by the players, Zheng Fan took the next package.

When he opened it, it was a large box of blowing bubble gum, and he was curious about who sent it, so he took out the letter and looked at it.

After reading the letter, Zheng Fanhuo sighed.

This box of candy is actually the famous savior, our waste wood protagonist, Mr. Harry Potter, said that he thanked himself for encouraging him, and said that he would win the next game and so on.

Zheng Fan put down the letter, “Win me next time, this is a good goal, Mr. Potter.” However, after thinking about it, he still decided to send something back during the day, since people have sent things, it is ungraceful not to return the gift.

The next few gifts surprised Zheng Fan again, all sent by Ravenclaw friends, among which Penelope sent a few magic apples, from her letter, some of the apples can make people feel happy after eating, and some apples will be “poisoned” after eating, coma for a minute, a magical product of playing Snow White terrier, Zheng Fan grinned, insensitive to this dangerous good.

After that, there were many gifts sent by Slytherin students, basically flashy, but most of them were quite valuable, and Zheng Fan also put them away, planning to buy something during the day and send it back.

Finally, it was something sent by Quirrell, Zheng Fan really didn’t expect him to send things back, maybe he didn’t dare to eat that bag of multi-flavored beans at all, if a normal person eats that bag of beans, he will definitely not die.

Quirrell’s gift is a speculum, this thing many Aurors like to use, can predict danger to a certain extent, but Zheng Fan does not believe in this thing, the suspicious ghosts who have been scared by the speculum in history, there are more people who have killed themselves, he does not want to be next.

Quirrell’s letter said that he had to do something in the second half of the semester, hoping to get Zheng Fan’s assistance at that time, Zheng Fan sneered, help? No problem, anyway, it’s not my business what the result will be.

After putting away these gifts and letters, Zheng Fan climbed into bed and slept directly until dawn.

The next morning, Zheng Fan went to a gift shop to find the Christmas gifts for the gifts, and yesterday many gifts were sent by people he didn’t know, even if they meant it, he had to send something back.

As a result, I just walked to the door and suddenly encountered two unexpected people.

A middle-aged man with platinum blond hair was walking on the road with Draco Malfoy, and when Zheng Fan saw them, the boy also saw him and ran over in surprise: “Good morning, sir, I didn’t expect to meet you here, you are… Well, I mean, is there anything I need help with? As you can see, I came out with my father, the Malfoy family is not that huge, but it is also an old wizarding family, if you have any questions, we will definitely be able to help you! ”

The corners of Zheng Fan’s mouth twitched, and he subconsciously retreated. The kid is so enthusiastic that it makes people a little unbearable.

At this time, Malfoy’s father, Luce Malfoy, also came over.

For Malfoy’s reaction, he just raised his eyebrows, but he was not too surprised, for them Slytherin students, respecting the prefect is the custom, no matter how powerful they are, as a student, they have to serve the boss of the students, not to mention that Zheng Fan is not a simple prefect, but a person who challenged the entire prefect meeting and won unharmed, this kind of person has to give three points of face even if it is Lucius.

“You’re Mr. Zheng, I’m Lucius Malfoy, I’ve heard Draco mention you many times.” Lucius said lightly.

Zheng Fan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: “Of course, who will I be?” ”

“Why did you come to England? Did you encounter any problems in China? The first sentence was quite polite, and the second sentence Lucius made Zheng Fan unhappy.

MDZZ, where does dad like to stay and shut up your?

Looking at Lucius’s face full of “care”, Zheng Fan pouted and grinned: “Accidentally killed a few nobles, you know, is the type who always likes to ask other people’s parents every day, because he killed them, so he went abroad.” ”

In fact, he knew why Lucius asked this, it was nothing more than wanting to know what family background Zheng Fan had and what his identity was, so he was not polite and directly mocked the past – like to ask people about the short aristocrats in the family? Isn’t Lucius Malfoy in front of him one?

Hearing Zheng Fan’s words, Lucius frowned slightly, he knew that Zheng Fan was mocking him, so he directly took Zheng Fan’s answer as a joke, Draco told him about Zheng Fan’s “heroic record” so he had no doubt that Zheng Fan must be a child of the family, otherwise it would be impossible to have this magic power.

Under Zheng Fan’s gaze, Lucius nodded, became polite again, and quickly took his leave.

Zheng Fan himself, on the other hand, walked on the streets of London, happily enjoying the holiday time, and ate a pizza at a pizza shop called “Family Slices” at noon.

The signature pizza of this shop is very large, so big that Zheng Fan’s original idea of going out to eat with pizza can only be dispelled, during which a homeless man with a dog saw him order such a large pizza alone and came to try to talk, Zheng Fan haughtily divided two-thirds out – anyway, he is not bad for this money, the key is that he really can’t eat it, and by the way, he bought a glass of juice for the homeless man.

As a thank you, the homeless man also asked his dog to perform a few small shows for Zheng Fan, who praised his dog and went up to shake hands.

After the completion of the after-show show, Zheng Fan’s figure slowly disappeared into the downtown of the streets of London, and when he reappeared, it was already the suburbs, and he had already covered his body with a new all-black cloak.

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It seems that many people think that I don’t go to see Warcraft because I didn’t buy a ticket… But no, I didn’t go because I was too lonely to be with me~

When I said this, I suddenly felt so pitiful!

Isn’t it time to comfort my wounded soul with some flowers and monthly pass tips? _

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