"Trouble? You've asked the right person. I'm sorry, but I can't chat with you. There are still a lot of gold galleons jingling in the purse ahead. I have to go and put them here."
Just when Lin En thought it was about time, the vendor Blake refused to continue chatting with him.
"OK, this time I'm buying Germany, also one silver nar." Lynn picked out some of the coins that Blake had given him before, and handed them back to the other party.
"Hehe, actually I also bought Germany from my colleagues, because they will let England see the real terror. By the way, what were we talking about just now? Oh, the recent troubles in the wizarding world... Of course, it is the plan that the Ministry of Magic is promoting... Accepting Muggles into certain positions in the Ministry of Magic and adjusting the relationship between wizards and Muggles. This has pissed off those pure-blood families. You know, they regard this as extremely important, and many of them have been Death Eaters before. They will definitely not give up easily and will take action to stop this."
"Is the news true? It sounds a bit unreasonable." Lin En asked tentatively.
"Of course, and I've heard many people speculate that they might make a fuss about this Quidditch World Cup, because there are actually several Muggles in the audience!"
The vendor, Blake, spoke mysteriously to Lynn in a low voice.
"Can they still commit murder in front of so many people?"
"It's hard to say. After all, they are Death Eaters. Although most of them said that they were under the Imperius Curse to avoid the judgment of the Magic Court, everyone knows what they looked like in the past. So, it is possible that they will revive and carry out some terrorist attacks here."
Death Eaters? Quidditch
Lin En muttered to himself, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Earlier he saw Draco Malfoy and Harry having a secret conversation, but soon both of them went their separate ways.
Is it possible that Malfoy was showing Harry Potter the Dark Lord's mark on his arm
When Death Eaters gathered in large numbers, they would use this signal to convey information to Death Eaters in various places to carry out the same action.
Could it be that Draco Malfoy's fear of the Dark Lord's mark prompted him to seek out Harry
You know, after more than ten years of growth, Harry has already become the most powerful Auror in the Ministry of Magic and even the entire magical world. He also manages many capable subordinates. It can be said that he is the most professional person in fighting against dark magic and Death Eaters.
Lynn felt that this idea was very possible.
And then, just as he was considering whether to delve deeper into the matter, a name caught his attention.
"Hey George, you can't bring this kind of thing to a child! I've told you many times, but you still don't listen. He's your nephew, not your experiment or toy! If you like teasing children, then go have one yourself. Your dad and I can take care of him for you!"
The voice was very sharp and full of energy, sounding like an old lady in her sixties.
Lynn said goodbye to the vendor Blake and began to look back.
Sure enough, at the exit, he saw a large family covered in red.
The whole family has red hair and freckles on their faces, even three generations of the family look like this. Only the two quiet-looking little boys following behind the group have black hair.
Undoubtedly, this iconic hair color should belong to the Wesley family.
And the guy who was scolded was naturally his good friend, George Weiss.
He looks to be in his forties, but his face is still youthful, like a cunning middle-aged uncle. There is a huge contrast between his mature appearance and his liveliness inside.
The person who scolded him was naturally his mother, Mrs. Wesley.
She looked much thinner, perhaps because of the passage of time, and she was no longer as mighty and domineering as she used to be. However, when she scolded George Weiss, she was still very graceful.
Behind her was Arthur Weiss, who was walking with a few children in his arms. He also looked like an old man, but seemed satisfied with everything in front of him.
"Excuse me, there are a lot of children at home, be careful not to step on them!"
After hearing his mother's scolding, George Weiss immediately picked up a black-haired boy with a smile and carried him on his neck. Then, while the boy was not paying attention, he quietly took out a strange toy from his pocket.
After taking a look at the thing, the black-haired boy seemed to have made a decision for a long time before hesitantly taking the toy from George Weiss.
But at this moment, his hips seemed to have been equipped with a jet engine and began to release various gases, and then he threw himself out of the crowd like a rocket.
Then, the black-haired boy saw with horror that he was already above the crowd in mid-air, and then he ran around above the crowd like skipping stones on water, moving like a puff of smoke.
Soon, the black-haired boy's eyes widened and he began to regret why he accepted Uncle George's toy.
"Sorry! Sorry, the kids were having too much fun!"
George Wesley began to follow behind with a gloating look on his face, moving away from Mrs. Wesley while looking for his little nephew who was running around like a deflated balloon.
Soon, he knocked Lynn down.
"Hey, sorry lad."
George Weiss said sorry as usual and looked up.
Then he stopped in great surprise.
Because he felt a familiar aura from the strange young man in front of him.
There was no doubt that it was the special scent of a young Romanian long-horned dragon. That was the trick that his brother Charlie Weiss had told him personally when he sent this thing out a few days ago.
But why does this aura appear on the stranger in front of me
On the other side, Lynn felt a little guilty when he saw George Weiss suddenly stop and look surprised. Could it be that the other party recognized him
"Hey, incredible, is that you? That guy?"
George Weiss had the family's unique outgoing quality, and he quickly asked about this matter.
Then, Lin En didn't know how to answer better, so he just started staring at the other person.
"Hey, it's really you! This is amazing!" George Weiss had a wonderful expression. He had already made a judgment and patted Lin En's shoulder heavily.
"Oh, could it be you, my friend..."
Lynn had no choice but to pretend that she knew nothing and was surprised to meet the other party.
To be honest, he was quite surprised because he had actually had written communication with the other party just last night, but now they met face to face.