"Two months have passed. You are too cautious. Those saints just sell things and don't care about what comes after."

　　 It was a female voice, and it was obviously the only witch among them who spoke.

　　 Then a hoarse voice snapped.

　　 "You forgot Scott's arm was broken because of something, why did I become like this again!"

　　 "That was because we were trying to steal their things and they were discovered. Now they have sold things to others. We are just robbing others' things and selling them. This has nothing to do with them."

　　 The female voice argued in a low voice. The hoarse voice was obviously the old man with hunchback. He was in a dominant position in their team.

"You have not experienced that era, and you will not understand the horror of the saints at that time. Even if they have been imprisoned for more than forty years, they are not something we can provoke. Last time you were clever and tried to steal their things. Death, if I didn’t stop you all at the last moment, and paid them all our net worth, you all have to die there!"

　　 At this time, the black-robed wizard also came here. He crawled into the screaming shed with one arm, and Lynn realized that his right arm was actually empty.

　　 "Scott, did you find anything later?"

　　 "No, but someone who stays alone in the pub for a long time in the afternoon is a bit suspicious."

　　 "He may be the buyer's person, don't care about this, as long as the person who wants to buy things doesn't play tricks, we will trade normally and do nothing else."

　　 "Ragnor, is it really okay for us to kill that person?"

"Stupid pig! I told you not to call me Ragno, but to call me John! And the people have already been killed, what are you afraid of? We are now going to sell this bottle of unicorn blood that we grabbed. Go, then leave Europe, take the money and find a place to go happy and happy."

　　 "Yes, Penny and I will get married after finishing this vote."

　　 "Shut up! You brainless pig! Who made you say that!"

　　 Lynn was not listening to the conversation behind them, he had heard everything he wanted to know.

　　 The crow flew into the sky with its wings.

　　 He guessed right, the bottle of unicorn blood is really because of his relationship, Quirrell will have the opportunity to get in touch.

　　 And the source of blood is Abroath, that is, Rozier and the others.

　　 Listening to their tone, this group of people is obviously not kind.

They didn’t buy this bottle of blood through conventional means. At first, they wanted to steal the saints’ things. Later, at a critical moment, they were blocked by the hunchback old man. This allowed them to take their lives back. But he lost all his possessions, and one person broke his hand. The old man with the hunchback didn't know what he had become.

　　 Later, in order to recover the loss, they killed the wizard who bought the unicorn blood by formal means, and then sold it out. The last buyer was Quirrell.

　　 These four people are a gang of murderous robbers!

　　 This bottle of blood comes from Abros, which also proves that there must be something wrong with it.

It’s not Lynn’s narcissism. Objectively speaking, based on the degree of importance Rozier’s saints showed to him, if this bottle of unicorn’s blood really had no side effects, they would have nine percent. The probability of ten will be sent to him instead of selling it.

　　 And, when they were talking just now, someone inadvertently called the name Ragno to the humpbacked old man, which made Lynn always feel familiar.

　　 He seems to have only heard or seen it somewhere not long ago.

　　 Lynn flew back to Hogwarts from Hogsmeade.

　　As soon as he arrived at school, he went straight back to his dorm room and started rummaging through the books he had read recently, trying to find out where he saw the name Ragno.

　　 But he turned over the books he had read in the past two weeks, but found nothing.

　　 Lynn smashed his hair, wondering if he had remembered it wrong.

　　 Even if it is ordinary unicorn blood, he does not intend to let Voldemort get it, so he will undoubtedly recover some strength sooner, and Lynn's plan will also take more risks.

　　 But if he wants him to cut Hu in advance and buy it from the band of robbers at a higher price, Lynn is not very happy.

　　 He always felt that it was cheaper.

　　 As for black eat black...

　　 He is not the gangsters of Gryffindor. He thinks he has learned a few hands of black magic, and his magic power is higher than that of normal wizards, and he is invincible.

　　 The other party has four adult wizards who have no bottom line. Generally, such wizards who are willing to degenerate and become robbers must also be dark wizards who are proficient in dark magic.

　　 Let him go to the enemy camp alone to pick four, unless Lynn and the monster change their minds, otherwise he can't do such a thing.

　　 Lynn has no clue as to how to break this deal, but there is still one day left for him to think about it. Now he has to go to the auditorium to eat dinner and fill up his stomach.

　　 At dinner time, Cedric is enthusiastic about predicting the ownership of the Academy Cup this year.

"After Harry Potter joined the Gryffindor Quidditch team~lightnovelpub.net~ they have dominated the current Quidditch competition. This year’s Quidditch Cup is basically the Grange Fendor’s, as for the Academy Cup..."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the hourglass marked with four college scores on the high platform of the auditorium. In the hourglass representing Slytherin, the green gems almost filled the hourglass, leaving the other three colleges far away. Left behind.

　　 Cedric said sourly.

　　 "If there were no surprises, Slytherin would have won the Academy Cup for seven consecutive years this year."

　　 Lynn's face is comparable to the walls of Hogwarts, he said of course.

　　 "Of course, who makes me so good?"

　　 "It's shameless."

　　 Ian spit out expressionlessly.

　　 "Shut up! You are jealous of me!"

　　 While they were chatting, a group of owls flew into the auditorium.

　　 One of them flew up to Lynn, and the owl brought a newspaper.

　　 "It's today's Daily Prophet, but why didn't it deliver it to me at night."

　　 Lynn murmured and fed some breadcrumbs to the owl who delivered the newspaper.

　　 Suddenly, Lynn was stunned looking at the newspaper in his hand.

　　 The next moment, he suddenly stood up excitedly.

　　 Cedric and Ian looked at him strangely.

"what happened?"

　　 Lynn hammered the palm of his hand with excitement: "I remember it, I remember where I saw this name!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he stopped eating, turned around and left the auditorium.

　　 Cedric and Ian were confused, they looked at each other and shrugged.

　　 Lynn always does this, they are all used to it.