Chapter 553 Another Two-Faced Pie
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 553 Another Double-Dealer
McGuffin stopped in his tracks and looked coldly at Donald Eastfork.
——Does this guy really think so, or is he already crazy?
"Why does he think that he will use such a precious invisibility cloak as a bargaining chip... It seems that this guy's IQ needs to be recharged..."
'That's right, seeing him offend Dumbledore unscrupulously... This kind of 'human scum' approach can also tell that this guy's brain has been gnawed by something, and he is seriously ill. '
But Donald Donfork couldn't see McGuffin's face and eyes at all.
This guy said to himself, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
"You have to trade this invisibility cloak with me... Otherwise, I will use all channels to tell all the world's famous magic newspapers and media... There will be cheating in the 'Top Ten Tournament' held at Hogwarts; Harry Potter is a despicable cheater who is pre-determined to be the champion. He has checked the venue in advance... By the way, there is also the evil half-blood giant Hagrid.
"The 'Tournament of Ten' at Hogwarts was a conspiracy...I knew it all along."
"Albert, do I call you that? If you make this small deal, then none of this will happen... Think about it, what use can you, a Muggle wizard, use this thing for? At most, you can only visit Hogwarts at night, or sneak somewhere...Leave it to me? Only then can I use it in a valuable place."
The two were wearing invisibility cloaks, and the inside was very dark, with only a faint light coming in from the outside.
There was a strange light in Donald East Fork's eyeballs, and he stared wide open. He was very envious of this invisibility cloak.
This guy's voice is like chanting scriptures and preaching, buzzing around McGuffin's ears,
Or threatening, or begging, or muttering... keep asking McGuffin to hand him the Invisibility Cloak...
It almost made McGuffin's head explode.
McGuffin wished he could just give Donald a Fang Charm...and seal his damn mouth tightly.
——You must know that this is the first time they have met, this guy can't stop talking about how good he feels about himself, it's really hard for McGuffin to imagine why so many Ilvermorny students support this egomaniac.
He just couldn't understand it.
"Shut up for me!"
After holding back for a long time, McGuffin finally couldn't hold back. He took off the invisibility cloak on the two of them and growled.
After taking a heavy breath, he looked back at the blurred and smaller black ship in the distance, the carriage, the shrine... the student representatives living there didn't seem to notice the two of them.
After the McGuffin roared, Donald Eastfork paused a little.
McGuffin suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little different, and he became a little chilled.
The guy pulled a long, fuzzy stick out of his pocket... and fiddled with it for a while as he lit it up and puffed it up.
McGuffin realized it was a cigar.
As the guy began to puff out the smoke, layers of black mist wrapped around the two of them, forming a cylindrical aerosol body that surrounded the two of them.
The position of the cigar butt emits a strange red light... flickering, reflecting Donald's face, making it looming in the black mist.
As if covered with a layer of red veil,
Totally weird.
Then, Donald Eastfork drew out his wand and waved it in the black mist. The mist seemed to have stopped flowing and completely solidified, surrounding the two of them. The sound of water brushing outside, the slight movements in the darkness, the shouts of the people on the black ship...all disappeared at once.
The guy's erratic behavior made McGuffin a little dizzy.
From the arrogant performance of this guy just now, it is difficult for McGuffin to see that Donald East Fork has such magical power.
Shiri, is it another 'acting master'?
However, McGuffin immediately calmed down again, and he slowly sorted everything out.
I'm afraid that's true.
After all, the warriors selected by the Goblet of Fire... are definitely not mediocre, not to mention that when other Ilvermorny student representatives challenged the phantoms of the Big Four, he also watched McGuffin, and they were not weak.
It's only fitting that Donald Eastfork, as a champion of Ilvermorny, should have such a level of magic.
Otherwise, there would not be so many fanatical supporters.
After all, in this magical world,
——Strength is the cornerstone of all respect.
Grindelwald, Tom Riddle, even Dumbledore.
The slightly ridiculous side of Donald who usually pretends to be that kind of megalomaniac looks more like the best behavior after some kind of cold calculation.
Used to narrow the distance between himself and ordinary students.
However, what is this guy trying to do by locking himself up with him?
McGuffin clenched his wand tightly. Although he knew in his heart that this guy was unlikely to attack him, he still raised his vigilance in his heart.
Donald cleared his throat and said,
"Don't worry! McGuffin Albert... In this [Air Inda's Prison of Black Fog], there is no sound or movement that can be transmitted and detected by the outside world. Similarly, outsiders cannot enter."
"Now, let's talk about it... Why did you make that ridiculous suggestion to me through Harry Potter? Say something to let me know the first game event... It's a joke. Do you take me for that stupid bastard?"
"I see the direction you are going...it should be the direction where the fire dragons inhabit and gather. As long as Hogwarts is not blind, deaf, and complete idiots...how could it be possible not to know that the top ten tournament will use fire dragons."
"Don't tell me you just want to use this information that a fool can understand to try to get me to agree to some kind of deal... No way?"
Sure enough, Donald Eastfork's next speech was not so ridiculous. He also muttered unambiguously. He spoke decisively with a clear purpose, very loudly, and it was exactly the same as the performance of two people just now.
Or the only thing they have in common is that this guy is still so talkative and talkative.
McGuffin re-acquainted with the Ilvermorny warrior in front of him, and did not interrupt to speak.
He suddenly remembered the inexplicable smile that Dumbledore had shown when he left Hagrid's cabin this afternoon.
'Fuck, it seems that this old bee tricked me again, and I took over a troublesome job.It seems that my bad idea of preparing to bully Donald East Fork has been completely shattered. '
McGuffin thought about it for a while, and only after Donald finished speaking, he slowly said, "You are not stupid... you just think everyone else is a fool."
"Could it be that you pretended to be like this in your school?...Mr. Agilbert Fonnert, and your supporters know your true face is like this? Or is this a tactic you deliberately confuse others in order to win the top ten tournament..."
Donald snorted coldly, "I am me, and you don't need to judge me. Remember, you are begging me now, not I want to trade with you...Answer my question? What do you want to trade with me? Is it to keep me from talking nonsense? Don't tell me what I saw this morning?"
McGuffin said nothing.
The guy continued to test, "Oh, it seems so... Then let me think about it... You are afraid that your friend Harry will be cheated... Well, it shouldn't be, even if I say it... This is too ridiculous! No one will take it seriously and support me..."
"So what is the secret of Hogwarts hidden in that strange magical forest?"
"...I can't... I'm afraid that the stupid big man is a half-blood giant, and I will tell it?"
"Ha, if that's the case, then you're so stupid, right? That hunting ground gatekeeper... He and Mrs. Maxim's skeletons are as big as two people, and it looks like a giant hybrid. Is this obvious thing still a secret?"
Donald laughed out loud. After he came to a conclusion, he began to mock the stupidity of British wizards at MacGuffin.
McGuffin didn't say anything, he actually thought so in his heart.
However, in the face of the label of 'identity political correctness' on Hagrid...and because of the friendship between him and Hagrid, he couldn't express his thoughts, not to mention the bloodline, which is like the 'Emperor's New Clothes'... In the wizarding world, no one can tell the truth, there will always be 'Hello, everyone, hello', just like this.
As long as no one mentions it, Hagrid has been living like this for more than 40 years.
People didn't ask questions.
McGuffin snapped his fingers, and a translucent [Golden Libra] with golden light suddenly appeared beside him.
"Egypt's [Golden Libra] rune..." Donald recognized what it was at a glance. He said, "It seems that you still have a lot of good things? Invisibility Cloak, [Golden Libra]... what else? Will there be the legendary Sorcerer's Stone, Wine of Immortality, World Tree,...and Death Wand?"
"...Is it so valuable to invent and refine a new type of broom?"
This guy Donald is rambling on and on... But McGuffin already knows how to deal with this guy.
McGuffin understood that the Ilvermorny warrior was just fooling himself and confusing himself by saying so much...
He stopped paying attention to it, and started talking to himself, directly clarifying his bottom line and trading needs.
"It seems that you also know this thing, so I won't talk nonsense."
McGuffin raised his wand, tapped a point on one of the weighing pans of the [Golden Libra], and said, "I hope Donald Donfork can keep secrets... including that Hagrid is a half-blood giant, and everything he saw in the Forbidden Forest this morning... these secrets."
One of the weighing pans was flickering red, and gradually sank, a translucent blood-colored heart appeared on it, glowing red... It looked alive and was still beating.
"Okay, what do you need to say directly? We have reached a contract...it is good for everyone, and according to your current performance...you should know whose will I am here to represent. Don't talk about what is useful or not, and make some crazy and stupid demands."
McGuffin put down his words coldly, and said directly to the showdown.
"Dumbledore? Or the Hogwarts board? ... Which of them asked you to do this. Let me tell you ... these guys can't control the students of Ilvermorny, even if we are on Hogwarts grounds ...."
"That's why they invited us to participate in this competition first. Otherwise, why would they send you, a slightly famous Muggle wizard like you, to deal with this matter..." Donald said triumphantly.
"However, I do want something of real value. Your invisibility cloak... Seriously, if you are willing to sell it, I will pay a lot of money. It is only a lot more than when you bought it... How about two thousand galleons? If you don't count the dividends from your new broom, this is more than the money you paid for the broom patent, right?"
"Don't worry, it's not mine, I just borrowed it," McGuffin said.
"It's okay. You tell the owner of the Invisibility Cloak... This deal is always valid, and I can wait for the rest of my time at Hogwarts." Donald didn't show any disappointment on his face. He walked up to the [Golden Libra], raised his wand and put it on the weighing pan on the other side, and said, "I hope that McGuffin Albert can go with me to investigate the dragon's habitat soon... In exchange, I can keep what happened this morning a secret."
On the side of the scale that Donald's wand was pointing at, a silvery feather began to appear... Then, the scales on both sides gradually began to balance, but in the end the MacGuffin's heart was heavier.
"What do you mean? What about Hagrid's business?" McGuffin discovered the problem.
"I've already told you about this. Who would have known that it was still a secret, if I had known...I would have used it as a bargaining chip..." Donald said with an 'innocent' face.
Fake!
McGuffin cursed repeatedly in his heart, one of his goals was in vain.
Although Hagrid would try his best to find the magical ritual place, McGuffin always felt uncomfortable.
'Can you just wrinkle Donald directly.It can be regarded as fulfilling Dumbledore's goal of getting him punished. '
McGuffin thought about it, and after thinking about it, he still gave up the idea.
After all, this guy is still a warrior, not to mention that McGuffin can't use those lethal spells, and without making a surprise attack... McGuffin doesn't know how strong he is, whether he can directly defeat this 'double-faced megalomaniac' warrior.
It's better to be on the safe side, and use the fire dragon's habitat for a while... teach this guy a lesson.
After spitting hard on the ground, McGuffin revised the contract again (Hagrid's affairs were not included), and signed with that guy.
The golden scales slowly returned to balance, and red chains were wrapped around their wands. At the heart,
After the two of them felt a little palpitation, [Golden Libra] gradually disappeared into the air.
After that, McGuffin naturally had nothing good to say about this Donald East Fork.
What's more, he will teach and punish this guy in a while to complete his task.
Next, Donald gradually faded the [Air Inda's Prison of Black Mist] spell, revealing the outside environment.
The damp and slightly fishy wind by the lake came again.
Then McGuffin and the two of them wore the invisibility cloak... they walked in silence and walked towards the dragon's habitat.
Of course, McGuffin was the only one who didn't want to talk, and Donald Eastfork...you know, for the time being...nothing could stop the guy.
(End of this chapter)
McGuffin stopped in his tracks and looked coldly at Donald Eastfork.
——Does this guy really think so, or is he already crazy?
"Why does he think that he will use such a precious invisibility cloak as a bargaining chip... It seems that this guy's IQ needs to be recharged..."
'That's right, seeing him offend Dumbledore unscrupulously... This kind of 'human scum' approach can also tell that this guy's brain has been gnawed by something, and he is seriously ill. '
But Donald Donfork couldn't see McGuffin's face and eyes at all.
This guy said to himself, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
"You have to trade this invisibility cloak with me... Otherwise, I will use all channels to tell all the world's famous magic newspapers and media... There will be cheating in the 'Top Ten Tournament' held at Hogwarts; Harry Potter is a despicable cheater who is pre-determined to be the champion. He has checked the venue in advance... By the way, there is also the evil half-blood giant Hagrid.
"The 'Tournament of Ten' at Hogwarts was a conspiracy...I knew it all along."
"Albert, do I call you that? If you make this small deal, then none of this will happen... Think about it, what use can you, a Muggle wizard, use this thing for? At most, you can only visit Hogwarts at night, or sneak somewhere...Leave it to me? Only then can I use it in a valuable place."
The two were wearing invisibility cloaks, and the inside was very dark, with only a faint light coming in from the outside.
There was a strange light in Donald East Fork's eyeballs, and he stared wide open. He was very envious of this invisibility cloak.
This guy's voice is like chanting scriptures and preaching, buzzing around McGuffin's ears,
Or threatening, or begging, or muttering... keep asking McGuffin to hand him the Invisibility Cloak...
It almost made McGuffin's head explode.
McGuffin wished he could just give Donald a Fang Charm...and seal his damn mouth tightly.
——You must know that this is the first time they have met, this guy can't stop talking about how good he feels about himself, it's really hard for McGuffin to imagine why so many Ilvermorny students support this egomaniac.
He just couldn't understand it.
"Shut up for me!"
After holding back for a long time, McGuffin finally couldn't hold back. He took off the invisibility cloak on the two of them and growled.
After taking a heavy breath, he looked back at the blurred and smaller black ship in the distance, the carriage, the shrine... the student representatives living there didn't seem to notice the two of them.
After the McGuffin roared, Donald Eastfork paused a little.
McGuffin suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little different, and he became a little chilled.
The guy pulled a long, fuzzy stick out of his pocket... and fiddled with it for a while as he lit it up and puffed it up.
McGuffin realized it was a cigar.
As the guy began to puff out the smoke, layers of black mist wrapped around the two of them, forming a cylindrical aerosol body that surrounded the two of them.
The position of the cigar butt emits a strange red light... flickering, reflecting Donald's face, making it looming in the black mist.
As if covered with a layer of red veil,
Totally weird.
Then, Donald Eastfork drew out his wand and waved it in the black mist. The mist seemed to have stopped flowing and completely solidified, surrounding the two of them. The sound of water brushing outside, the slight movements in the darkness, the shouts of the people on the black ship...all disappeared at once.
The guy's erratic behavior made McGuffin a little dizzy.
From the arrogant performance of this guy just now, it is difficult for McGuffin to see that Donald East Fork has such magical power.
Shiri, is it another 'acting master'?
However, McGuffin immediately calmed down again, and he slowly sorted everything out.
I'm afraid that's true.
After all, the warriors selected by the Goblet of Fire... are definitely not mediocre, not to mention that when other Ilvermorny student representatives challenged the phantoms of the Big Four, he also watched McGuffin, and they were not weak.
It's only fitting that Donald Eastfork, as a champion of Ilvermorny, should have such a level of magic.
Otherwise, there would not be so many fanatical supporters.
After all, in this magical world,
——Strength is the cornerstone of all respect.
Grindelwald, Tom Riddle, even Dumbledore.
The slightly ridiculous side of Donald who usually pretends to be that kind of megalomaniac looks more like the best behavior after some kind of cold calculation.
Used to narrow the distance between himself and ordinary students.
However, what is this guy trying to do by locking himself up with him?
McGuffin clenched his wand tightly. Although he knew in his heart that this guy was unlikely to attack him, he still raised his vigilance in his heart.
Donald cleared his throat and said,
"Don't worry! McGuffin Albert... In this [Air Inda's Prison of Black Fog], there is no sound or movement that can be transmitted and detected by the outside world. Similarly, outsiders cannot enter."
"Now, let's talk about it... Why did you make that ridiculous suggestion to me through Harry Potter? Say something to let me know the first game event... It's a joke. Do you take me for that stupid bastard?"
"I see the direction you are going...it should be the direction where the fire dragons inhabit and gather. As long as Hogwarts is not blind, deaf, and complete idiots...how could it be possible not to know that the top ten tournament will use fire dragons."
"Don't tell me you just want to use this information that a fool can understand to try to get me to agree to some kind of deal... No way?"
Sure enough, Donald Eastfork's next speech was not so ridiculous. He also muttered unambiguously. He spoke decisively with a clear purpose, very loudly, and it was exactly the same as the performance of two people just now.
Or the only thing they have in common is that this guy is still so talkative and talkative.
McGuffin re-acquainted with the Ilvermorny warrior in front of him, and did not interrupt to speak.
He suddenly remembered the inexplicable smile that Dumbledore had shown when he left Hagrid's cabin this afternoon.
'Fuck, it seems that this old bee tricked me again, and I took over a troublesome job.It seems that my bad idea of preparing to bully Donald East Fork has been completely shattered. '
McGuffin thought about it for a while, and only after Donald finished speaking, he slowly said, "You are not stupid... you just think everyone else is a fool."
"Could it be that you pretended to be like this in your school?...Mr. Agilbert Fonnert, and your supporters know your true face is like this? Or is this a tactic you deliberately confuse others in order to win the top ten tournament..."
Donald snorted coldly, "I am me, and you don't need to judge me. Remember, you are begging me now, not I want to trade with you...Answer my question? What do you want to trade with me? Is it to keep me from talking nonsense? Don't tell me what I saw this morning?"
McGuffin said nothing.
The guy continued to test, "Oh, it seems so... Then let me think about it... You are afraid that your friend Harry will be cheated... Well, it shouldn't be, even if I say it... This is too ridiculous! No one will take it seriously and support me..."
"So what is the secret of Hogwarts hidden in that strange magical forest?"
"...I can't... I'm afraid that the stupid big man is a half-blood giant, and I will tell it?"
"Ha, if that's the case, then you're so stupid, right? That hunting ground gatekeeper... He and Mrs. Maxim's skeletons are as big as two people, and it looks like a giant hybrid. Is this obvious thing still a secret?"
Donald laughed out loud. After he came to a conclusion, he began to mock the stupidity of British wizards at MacGuffin.
McGuffin didn't say anything, he actually thought so in his heart.
However, in the face of the label of 'identity political correctness' on Hagrid...and because of the friendship between him and Hagrid, he couldn't express his thoughts, not to mention the bloodline, which is like the 'Emperor's New Clothes'... In the wizarding world, no one can tell the truth, there will always be 'Hello, everyone, hello', just like this.
As long as no one mentions it, Hagrid has been living like this for more than 40 years.
People didn't ask questions.
McGuffin snapped his fingers, and a translucent [Golden Libra] with golden light suddenly appeared beside him.
"Egypt's [Golden Libra] rune..." Donald recognized what it was at a glance. He said, "It seems that you still have a lot of good things? Invisibility Cloak, [Golden Libra]... what else? Will there be the legendary Sorcerer's Stone, Wine of Immortality, World Tree,...and Death Wand?"
"...Is it so valuable to invent and refine a new type of broom?"
This guy Donald is rambling on and on... But McGuffin already knows how to deal with this guy.
McGuffin understood that the Ilvermorny warrior was just fooling himself and confusing himself by saying so much...
He stopped paying attention to it, and started talking to himself, directly clarifying his bottom line and trading needs.
"It seems that you also know this thing, so I won't talk nonsense."
McGuffin raised his wand, tapped a point on one of the weighing pans of the [Golden Libra], and said, "I hope Donald Donfork can keep secrets... including that Hagrid is a half-blood giant, and everything he saw in the Forbidden Forest this morning... these secrets."
One of the weighing pans was flickering red, and gradually sank, a translucent blood-colored heart appeared on it, glowing red... It looked alive and was still beating.
"Okay, what do you need to say directly? We have reached a contract...it is good for everyone, and according to your current performance...you should know whose will I am here to represent. Don't talk about what is useful or not, and make some crazy and stupid demands."
McGuffin put down his words coldly, and said directly to the showdown.
"Dumbledore? Or the Hogwarts board? ... Which of them asked you to do this. Let me tell you ... these guys can't control the students of Ilvermorny, even if we are on Hogwarts grounds ...."
"That's why they invited us to participate in this competition first. Otherwise, why would they send you, a slightly famous Muggle wizard like you, to deal with this matter..." Donald said triumphantly.
"However, I do want something of real value. Your invisibility cloak... Seriously, if you are willing to sell it, I will pay a lot of money. It is only a lot more than when you bought it... How about two thousand galleons? If you don't count the dividends from your new broom, this is more than the money you paid for the broom patent, right?"
"Don't worry, it's not mine, I just borrowed it," McGuffin said.
"It's okay. You tell the owner of the Invisibility Cloak... This deal is always valid, and I can wait for the rest of my time at Hogwarts." Donald didn't show any disappointment on his face. He walked up to the [Golden Libra], raised his wand and put it on the weighing pan on the other side, and said, "I hope that McGuffin Albert can go with me to investigate the dragon's habitat soon... In exchange, I can keep what happened this morning a secret."
On the side of the scale that Donald's wand was pointing at, a silvery feather began to appear... Then, the scales on both sides gradually began to balance, but in the end the MacGuffin's heart was heavier.
"What do you mean? What about Hagrid's business?" McGuffin discovered the problem.
"I've already told you about this. Who would have known that it was still a secret, if I had known...I would have used it as a bargaining chip..." Donald said with an 'innocent' face.
Fake!
McGuffin cursed repeatedly in his heart, one of his goals was in vain.
Although Hagrid would try his best to find the magical ritual place, McGuffin always felt uncomfortable.
'Can you just wrinkle Donald directly.It can be regarded as fulfilling Dumbledore's goal of getting him punished. '
McGuffin thought about it, and after thinking about it, he still gave up the idea.
After all, this guy is still a warrior, not to mention that McGuffin can't use those lethal spells, and without making a surprise attack... McGuffin doesn't know how strong he is, whether he can directly defeat this 'double-faced megalomaniac' warrior.
It's better to be on the safe side, and use the fire dragon's habitat for a while... teach this guy a lesson.
After spitting hard on the ground, McGuffin revised the contract again (Hagrid's affairs were not included), and signed with that guy.
The golden scales slowly returned to balance, and red chains were wrapped around their wands. At the heart,
After the two of them felt a little palpitation, [Golden Libra] gradually disappeared into the air.
After that, McGuffin naturally had nothing good to say about this Donald East Fork.
What's more, he will teach and punish this guy in a while to complete his task.
Next, Donald gradually faded the [Air Inda's Prison of Black Mist] spell, revealing the outside environment.
The damp and slightly fishy wind by the lake came again.
Then McGuffin and the two of them wore the invisibility cloak... they walked in silence and walked towards the dragon's habitat.
Of course, McGuffin was the only one who didn't want to talk, and Donald Eastfork...you know, for the time being...nothing could stop the guy.
(End of this chapter)
