During dinner, Hekmedia called Zhang Qi.

The company's business in South Africa has some problems, and it can't come back for the time being.

But I heard the deafening sound of explosions and gunshots coming from the satellite phone, plus the calm voice of Hekmedia...

There is a high probability that the problem is not small...

"Why is there always such a small country with a smile that thinks that it has the ability to lift the table of the five rogues"?

Zhang Qi was personally puzzled.

"Master, this is the owl that sent you a letter. It was just caught by the protection system."

Lil Frye knocked lightly on the door outside the study at this time, and then brought in an owl like a freshly slaughtered white-striped chicken.

"Wait a minute Lear, if I remember correctly, this thing should be protecting animals."

Zhang Qi hurriedly took the owl into his hand carefully.

When the owl was let go, it shook its feathers in dissatisfaction, and then stared at Zhang Qi with a fierce look, as if trying to peck it.

but……

When the owl looked at Zhang Qi, it suddenly froze, then huddled up on the table and began to shiver.

Zhang Qi shook his head amusingly, then reached out and took off a small pocket hanging from the owl's foot.

There is a letter inside.

"It's probably something that stupid girl wrote to me again, right?"

Zhang Qi opened the letter with a smile, while the former green beret player who had been serving as the housekeeper had already left the room and closed the door.

However, when Zhang Qi opened the letter, Zhang Qi frowned.

The cover of this letter looks familiar, it seems...

"This envelope is pasted with newspaper"?

Zhang Qi's eyes widened in confusion, and then he tore open the envelope.

The Greengrass family is indeed living up to its former glory, but they are also one of the best nobles.

It's not so bad, is it?

and……

Zhang Qi seemed to be thinking of something, and the expression on his face became worse and worse.

The stationery inside does not need newspapers, but is very standard bronzing stationery with beautiful German written on it.

When he saw Dewen, Zhang Qi's expression had already deteriorated to the naked eye.

"Huh, why do you always do this kind of thing to me"?

Zhang Qi angrily threw the letter on the table.

"Master, there is an old man outside the manor who wants to see you."

At this time, Rilfrey, who had disappeared for a long time, hurried into the room.

"Let me guess, a white beard that hangs down to the chest, blue eyes, and a robe"?

Zhang Qiping calmed down and asked lightly.

"How did you know?"

Lil Fry asked strangely.

"This is an old friend, why don't you recognize him?"

Zhang Qi stood up helplessly, then threw the letter paper and the newspaper-pasted envelope into the burning fireplace behind him.

"I'll go look for him at the gate of the manor."

"Good young master".

…………

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you not enjoying your holiday in England, but coming to my house a long way, Mr. Dumbledore"?

Zhang Qi reluctantly opened the door of the manor and asked the old man who was looking around with interest outside the door.

"Ah, a very interesting protective formation, and a very beautiful manor."

Dumbledore smiled and looked around.

"Forget it, you'd better come first, your outfit is dazzling enough."

Zhang Qi said helplessly, and then welcomed the old man into the manor.

"The beach, your young man's favorite."

Dumbledore said with a smile when he walked into the manor.

"That's not necessarily true. Anyway, according to my mother, Mr. Nicole Lemay often loves to go to the celestial beach."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders, then led Dumbledore into the living room of the main building of the manor.

"Can you tell me about your purpose now? Headmaster Dumbledore."

Zhang Qi poured black tea into two cups, and then handed a cup to Dumbledore.

"Well, it tastes very good. Where is the tea from, Mr. Hilbert?"

"Wuyi Mountain in Shenzhou, but you probably won't be able to buy black tea of ​​this quality."

Zhang Qi replied.

"That's really a pity. I won't be stingy with my private money for these good tea leaves."

Dumbledore shook his head regretfully.

"I'm actually here to ask you something"...

"However, I don't want to learn magic with the world's first Dark Lord."

Zhang Qi interrupted Dumbledore unceremoniously.

"Oh? I thought young people would desperately pursue strength"?

Dumbledore's expression was visibly surprised.

"First, I think I have enough magic skills, and there is no need to spend more time learning more. With that time, I might as well stay at home and code more words."

"As for the second point, Mr. Grindelwald is a war criminal registered by the International Conference of Wizards and Wizards. He is imprisoned in Nurmengard Castle in Austria, and theoretically no one is allowed to visit."

"Your previous behavior has already crossed the line. I really don't want to get into unnecessary trouble on my side. In fact, if you can realize this, you shouldn't come to bother me."

Zhang Qi's tone seemed a bit aggressive.

"The magic circle of Nurmengard Castle will perform a 15-minute self-neck fine-tuning at 4:00 and 24:00 every day~lightnovelpub.net~ At that time, people from the International Oro Law Enforcement Team should be on duty. But this regulation was too cumbersome and no one implemented it decades ago.”

"So you don't have to worry about being discovered at all, and you have enough magic that you say you know"...

Dumbledore snapped his fingers gently.

"Boom"!

A fireball exploded violently in his hand, and Zhang Qi could even feel the scorching heat.

"Can you do this?"

Dumbledore asked with a smile.

"No, but I don't want to learn either."

Zhang Qi answered helplessly.

"Ah, the thirst for knowledge should be endless. I think there is something wrong with your learning attitude, child."

Dumbledore replied somewhat helplessly.

"Just tell me why"...

Zhang Qi also answered helplessly at this time.

"Well, Gellert, he had some conflicts with you before, and then he regretted it very much and hoped to apologize to you in person."

Dumbledore said somewhat vaguely.

"I don't quite believe that the all-powerful first-generation demon king would take the initiative to apologize to me."

Zhang Qi's face was full of distrust.

"Well, it's actually because he thinks he should have a heir to prevent many precious things from going into the coffin, and then he thinks you're good."

Dumbledore finally told the truth this time.

"How about a child? He swore that he wouldn't teach you anything that went too far. You shouldn't refuse the requests of the two centenarians, right?"

Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes and looked at Zhang Qi expectantly.

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