Chapter 160 Squib Ian’s revenge plan (first update, please subscribe)

Morning, Hogsmeade, Hog's Head Bar.

Squib Ian Norton is a waiter at the Hog's Head.

Generally speaking, many wizards are not willing to do this kind of job of serving people.

Mostly Squibs serve many wizards.

Squib, who is obsessed with magic, has no objection to it in order to have further contact with magic.

At this moment, Squib Ian skillfully picked up two glasses of butterbeer and walked towards a wooden table quickly and steadily.

boom!

"You two, the butterbeer is here."

Ian shouted with the slight sound of beer clinking against the wooden table.

"Ian, give me a glass of firewhiskey."

A wizard not far away shouted skillfully.

"Okay, wait a minute." Ian replied, returned to the wine table, and said to the boss, Aberforth Dumbledore: "Boss, a glass of Firewhiskey."

Ian is very grateful to his boss. He was born into a better wizarding family.

His parents were both wizards, and he was just a squib.

When he found out that he was a squib, he was very depressed and despaired for a time. He was confused for a period of time.

I come to the Pig Head Bar every day to drink away my sorrows, and I also get to know the owner here.

Although the boss expressed sympathy for his situation, he still did not charge less money.

And he didn't care, he just wanted to use alcohol to make himself forget that he was a squib.

And later.

Parents are dead.

He was the only one in the family, and with no source of income, he almost starved to death.

If the boss hadn't taken him in and asked him to work as a waiter in the bar, he would have been living on the streets as a beggar.

The death of his parents made him cheer up again, and he cherished the job his boss gave him.

Have been working here for several years.

but

He wants to prepare to leave here.

Ian thought apologetically, feeling that by doing so, he felt sorry for his boss Aberforth's care over the past few years.

The reason for leaving was that he had always suspected that the death of his parents was not an accident, but a murder.

And he found some traces, although not many, but the desire for revenge had been aroused, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Although his enemy is probably a wizard.

However, as he was somewhat familiar with the Muggle world, he naturally knew that some Muggle items would increase his probability of killing wizards.

To this end, he has made a careful plan.

Just wait to figure out who the enemy is and then.

Even if you risk your life, you will kill the other person and avenge your family.

In short, he lives alone in this world, without friends or relatives.

Even if he died, no one would remember him.

No, maybe the boss will still have some residual impression of him.

Ian laughed at himself.

"Ian, the firewhiskey is ready."

Aberforth Dumbledore, owner of the Pig's Head Bar, handed over the wine glass and said gently.

Inside the wine glass was blue liquid, with bright flames burning on it. It was fire whiskey.

Ian came back to his senses and immediately came over. When the voice was good, he turned around and walked towards the guests' seat with the fire whiskey in hand.

"Ms. Hillen, the firewhiskey is here." Ian put the wine glass on the table and said to the familiar witch in front of him.

Amber Hillen picked up the firewhiskey and teased the handsome young man in front of her: "Ian, I love firewhiskey the most."

Saying that, Hillen took a sip and said, "You should hiss." Hillen took a breath and spurted a ball of heat from his mouth.

Then he continued: "Taste the explosion of firewhiskey in your mouth, I guarantee you will like it very much."

Ian: "."

Then, he directly changed the subject and said: "Okay, Ms. Hillen, do you want to pair it with other food?"

“We have steak here”

"No need." Hillen shook his head and interrupted: "Just give me another glass of fire whiskey."

"I like the taste."

"Okay, Ms. Hillen." Ian said politely.

After a while, Ian brought another glass of firewhiskey and placed it in front of Hillen.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

Sudden

"Ian, do you want to be a wizard?"

In an instant, Shearon drew Ian's attention back with just one sentence.

Looking at Ian who turned around, Shiron said with a smile: "Ian, did you not read today's Daily Prophet?"

"That's what you're talking about." Ian replied helplessly: "I've read the newspapers these days. One time it was said that Professor Lockhart could make the Squib a wizard, and the other time it was said that this was a scam. "

"I don't even know whether I should believe it or not."

"No, no, no." Hillen smiled and shook his head and said, "Today's Daily Prophet is different."

"From what you just said, I know you didn't read it."

As he said that, Shiron took out a copy of the Daily Prophet and opened it to Ian so that he could see the most eye-catching headline.

"Shocking news - Squib successfully performed magic"

After shaking the newspaper, Hillen said proudly: "Professor Lockhart announced in the newspaper that there has been a successful case."

"It will be shown to everyone at Hogwarts tomorrow morning and all wizards and squibs are welcome to come to Hogwarts to see it."

"If it's true, Ian, you might actually become a wizard in the future."

Having said this, Hillen looked at Ian's handsome face, with a different color in his eyes.

At this moment, Ian didn't hear what Hillen said at all.

His eyes only focused on this newspaper.

If he could really become a wizard.

Then his revenge plan will go more smoothly, and he will be able to satisfy his regrets in this life.

When he thought of this, Ian's eyes burst into flames.

Is it desire, revenge or something else.

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

"Thank you, Headmaster, for allowing me to use the grounds of Hogwarts to announce this shocking news to the entire wizarding world."

Lockhart looked at Dumbledore and said gratefully.

After Dumbledore heard this, he smiled and touched his snow-white beard, and said as if he was remembering.

"Lockhart, not long ago, I remember you mentioned something that I liked very much."

"I remember, that sentence is..."

"I used to be proud of Hogwarts, and I hope that in the future I will have the opportunity to make Hogwarts proud of me."

"Now it seems that tomorrow, you will be able to do this, let the Squib successfully perform magic and become a wizard. This is a problem that has existed in the wizarding world for thousands of years."

"Your contribution is enough to make you a mark in the history of magic. At the same time, Hogwarts will be proud to produce students like you."

At this point, Dumbledore changed the subject and said meaningfully.

"I hope that this matter can continue and that Hogwarts in the future can still be proud of you."

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