Chapter 1654: ?Magic Congress

As soon as this remark came out, after a while of silence, the robbers let go apathetically, sat down on the side of the street, and wept bitterly.

And Su Ming just shook his head, and continued to lead Snape to the Magic Congress headquarters, just crossing another road.

Snape also turned his head and glanced at the man, who was undoubtedly alive, but he seemed to have lost all his spiritual support and his eyes were lost.

"What kind of magic is this?" The black professor approached Su Ming and asked in a low voice.

"It's not magic, but psychology." The sports professor shook his head and showed Snape the finger that was blocking the muzzle. There was a small black mud: "Although the man was dirty and smelly, he looked like a stray. It’s the same as Han, but his clothes are originally made of very good fabrics, as are the leather shoes on his feet, there are traces of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the calluses on his fingers are caused by keyboard knocks rather than weapons."

"So?" Snape had no idea what this meant.

"This is Broadway Street. Even if you want to get drunk, the average mochi will not come here. But this person only knows that this place can drink, so it can be inferred that the place where he used to work should also be somewhere near the down town. Where does work require a lot of contact with the small keyboard area of ​​the computer keyboard, so that the first four fingers of the right hand are left with cocoons? The answer is Wall Street work..."

Su Ming rubbed his fingers, as if he had already said it all, he was too lazy to say the answer.

"?" Snape had a black question mark on his face.

The death knell raised his hand to stop the high-speed vehicle and pulled Snape across the road. Someone poked his head out of the car with a fragrant mouth and asked if they would cross the road, but he just opened the corner of his clothes to let them see I looked at the grenade launcher in my arms...

Well, now the drivers have learned to be courteous to pedestrians. Snape, who entered the big city for the first time, also crossed the road smoothly while listening to his colleagues' explanation:

"This hapless man is a bankrupt hedge fund manager. The word he fears most now is gambling. He lost it last time, and this time he is obviously not ready because the muzzle is blocked by mud. I just Make him fear and he loses the ability to resist, Severus, this is the power of intelligence, I thought you would understand."

Snape sternly put his hands in his pockets: "Indeed."

"Okay, we're at the place. You need to register the wand here, and then explain your intentions, and use the door key of the Congress to go to the foot of the mountain of Ivamoni School." Su Ming looked at the guard who was still standing at the small door at night. The person dressed like the doorman in other hotels, the blue woolen coat looked very good, so the professor said to the person: "Let's do the immigration registration."

The guard looked at them, and Snape also lifted the corner of his clothes to reveal his wand. The guard let the door behind him open and opened it with a smile: "Welcome to America."

Snape was still a little disappointed. He felt that the defense of the Magic Congress was nothing more than that, but after entering the space hall at the door, facing the rows of activated statues on the wall, he felt that he really lacked some insight.

These bald eagles cast in bronze have been given an activation curse. They usually spread their wings like decorations on the wall to support the upper beam. Only the head can rotate back and forth to observe, but they are the first line of defense when necessary. Hundreds of these things are enough to delay many wizards.

Through a short metal porch and guards, a large watch similar to a clock tower appeared in front of the two of them. The dial showed the current alert level, and all around were hurried wizards coming and going.

The magic simulates the sunlight. At this time, you can see the virtual scenery outside the window. The two are standing on the edge like a trestle bridge. When they look up, there is a patio composed of hundreds of floors. Looking down, it is also composed of hundreds of floors. The abyss.

The space seems to spread endlessly.

"Sit down and rest for a while, I'll make an appointment, bureaucracy, you know." Su Ming looked for the reception counter, and then arranged for Snape to sit on a chair beside it. The lobby was white like an airport. Metal chairs for people to read the newspaper and wait.

The semi-official journal in the UK is the Daily Prophet, while in the US is the "New York Phantom". Their reporters are really pervasive like ghosts. There are often many interesting news in the newspapers.

Snape noticed that a house elf was stepping on a bicycle-like machine next to the chair. The belt was driving two fluffy flywheels that could wax and maintain the wand at the same time.

Some American wizards just gave their wands to the elves. They were still obsessed with newspapers. Snape asked himself that he couldn't do this. He would never give his wands to others.

And when Su Ming returned to him and sat down, drinking coffee and waiting together, Snape looked very uncomfortable because he saw a big goblin walking around like a clerk.

"Have you noticed the half-fairies?" The sports professor keenly noticed his eyes. Indeed, these fairies are very different from those in Gringotts Bank. They are taller, stronger, and obviously also employees here.

"I've heard of these creatures, a mixture of humans and fairies." Snape raised his cup to cover his face. He spoke in a very small voice, so that outsiders could not find out: "And this makes me sick. There was a rumor Professor Flitwick has a goblin lineage, which is completely slanderous."

Yes, Harry was so suspicious, and it was also passed through Ron's big mouth, only because Professor Flitwick was a dwarf.

Harry had never seen a dwarf, and could only tell by his height that Flitwick might have goblin blood.

In fact, the face of the fairy is very hideous, no matter how mixed the blood is, the sharp nose like a beak is an unchangeable feature.

"Although someone has said to you, but I still want to say, welcome to the United States. Because there is nothing that Americans can't do~www.NovelMTL.com~ including **** monsters to make them pregnant, even though enslaving the monsters in 1892 It was banned by the United States a year later, but before that, the birth of mixed-race children was already a very large base, and now they can only take a default attitude towards their existence and reproduction.

Su Ming finished the coffee and put the cup on the table aside, and soon an elf came to fill him up.

"They look more modest than purebred fairies. If Gringotts had this service attitude, their business would be better." Snape stared at the half-fairy passing by, the very old creature. He shuddered and slipped away with his head down and a mop.

The death knell shrugged, this is also the reality: "Just like pure blood looks down on Muggles, half-fairies are not as powerful as fairies. Although they have inherited some human advantages, strong and tall are nothing in the magical world. Humans hate them. , The fairies hate them too, they can only do some dumb work."

"It's us, let's go."

Snape stood up, because the names of the two were displayed on the magic scroll board above the reception counter, and asked them to go to the'External Persons Registration Office' on the 130th floor.

txt download address:

phone-reading: