Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

The Foley Castle was indeed not as big as usual. Under the leadership of the old butler, Mr. Tosta Warren, Qin Weijie followed the old Marquis Foley to the banquet hall.

After walking for nearly twenty minutes, the three came to the banquet hall.

When he arrived at the banquet hall, Qin Weijie couldn't help slandering himself: Will old Fuli get lost in the castle one night when he goes back to his bedroom to sleep? It's interesting to think about it.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the banquet hall, melodious music came to Qin Weijie's ears. Apart from luxury, there is no other word to describe the magnificent banquet hall.

Anyway, Qin Weijie was used to the prodigal family of the welfare family, so he had already expected such a grand occasion, after all, he could really do whatever he wanted with money.

Seeing the old Fuli Marquis coming in, the guests at the banquet stepped aside one after another, and stood on both sides of the red carpet of the banquet, watching as old Fuli pulled Qin Weijie to the stage of the banquet hall.

Walking up to the stage, Old Foley was still not angry. He took the lead to look around the banquet hall for a week. All the music and voices stopped abruptly, and everyone's attention was focused on the stage.

At this time, Qin Weijie also quietly estimated the number of people present. Looking around, there were at least four to five hundred people coming to Nima's house to eat and drink. Fortunately, the banquet hall was relatively large, and four to five hundred people did not seem crowded.

"Thank you for being invited," the old Marquis Foley said, "Today's banquet is not a serious occasion, but to celebrate my little grandson, Vijay Qin, who traveled across the ocean and came to England."

Hearing Lao Fuli's introduction, Qin Weijie couldn't help looking at Lao Fuli. He didn't force himself to change his name. What is that? Please me?

"You also know that many things have happened to the Fuli family over the years, and now the family only has Vijay as the direct heir. Today is just to let him meet with everyone and get close to each other. After all, we will be needed in the future. Your helper, isn't it?"

All the guests in the audience laughed noncommittally, but to be honest, Qin Weijie really didn't find it funny.

This is the cold humor of the British?

"Of course..." the old Marquis of Fuli suddenly changed his tone, "I also want to remind some people to keep their black hands in check and not touch the head of the Fuli Golden Lion. Be careful that the lion will be enraged and swallow some people alive... Believe it Me, the Foley family is crazier today than it's ever been."

Old Marquis Fuli's voice was hoarse and deep, and the killing intent could be clearly heard from his voice, Qin Weijie couldn't help but feel the air around him a few degrees colder.

The guests present were also silent, and no one dared to look directly into the eyes of old Fuli at this moment.

"Mr. Clayton Selwyn, bring those two guys up!" Old Foley said to an old man with a sinister face in the audience.

At this time, Qin Weijie looked at the old man named Clayton Selwyn. This man had a gloomy face, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there were extremely deep wrinkles between his brows. It was obvious that he frowns often. But there is a smile on the corner of the mouth, giving people an indescribable sense of insidiousness.

The old man Clayton, wearing a simple black dress, was holding a cane in his hand. The head of the cane was a ferocious bat. He himself was like a huge bat, strange and sinister, which made people shudder.

Clayton Selwyn waved his hands casually, and the four strong men behind him turned and walked out of the banquet hall

"Ahem~Augus, you have to thank me very much, these two guys are not easy to catch...cough cough" Clayton Selwyn's voice was old, and the gloomy and depressed voice sounded extremely discomfort.

"The welfare family will pay the price you are satisfied with."

"Jie Jie~ I just like doing business with the Fuli family..." Clayton Selwyn said, looking at Qin Weijie, "Little Weijie, I hope to continue to do business with you in the future."

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

Not long after, four big men came in with two guys in strange clothes,

These two guys have obviously been severely tortured. The nails on both hands have been pulled out, steel nails have been nailed into the palms, the teeth in the mouth have been knocked out, the nose has collapsed, the eyes have been gouged out, and the hair It was also forced down by people...

To be honest, it is a miracle that these two people can survive to this day.

The guests present had never seen this kind of formation before. Many ladies had fainted from fright, and many men couldn't bear it at this time.

"These are the two bishops of the Church of the Goddess of Death. They planned the evil incident in Diagon Alley more than a month ago. They intended to assassinate my grandson Vijay. Although they were unsuccessful, they caused a lot of trouble. losses, at least five innocent wizards were killed by mistake, and fifteen shops were damaged."

"Today, I asked them to meet with you in this way, just to see your performance and see if some of you hired them."

Old Foley's voice was thick and powerful, and there was no doubt about it. At this time, he also began to look at the guests in the audience.

Almost all the guests lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Old Foley, and not even daring to make a sound while breathing.

"Of course, I believe the murderer will not be among you. After all, you are all distinguished friends of the Fuli family. In the future, I still hope that everyone can help Vijay a lot. After all, he is still young. In the future, he will inevitably go to the place where you are to study, Traveling and playing, I hope you can take care of me when the time comes."

"If Vijay unfortunately encounters an accident in a friend's territory, it may be the unbearable pain of the Fuli family. Maybe the accident will come soon after, because things are impermanent after all."

Threat, the threat of Chiguoguo.

The subtext of the old welfare is already obvious.

My grandson, no matter where you are, as long as there is an accident on any of your boundaries, the Fuli family will make your entire family disappear from the earth the next day.

Old Fuli's actions can be regarded as a layer of insurance for Qin Weijie, at least these people in front of them dare not make any thoughts now.

"But what if someone hires a killer to kill me in someone else's territory?" Qin Weijie complained secretly in his heart

Qin Weijie glanced at the guests present seemingly casually. A short old man in his sixties or seventies, or even older, wearing a pointed wizard hat and dressed gorgeously caught Qin Weijie's attention.

The old man was wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

The man was sweating like he was wearing a padded jacket in the dog days, but judging from the man's expression, it was obvious that he was not hot, but was sweating coldly.

Looking at the old man again, a familiar figure stood there.

Professor Dumbledore.

At this moment, Dumbledore also looked at the gorgeously dressed old man with a wry smile.

It was only now that Qin Weijie remembered that he had been looking up information on the magical world during this period of time, and had seen the photo of the old man more than once on the Daily Prophet.

Armando Dippet, the current Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"Poor principal, it's not me who cheated you, it's my grandfather who cheated you."

Not only did Qin Weijie feel nothing in his heart, he even wanted to laugh.

After some creepy threats, the banquet finally got back on track.

Everyone should eat, drink, chatter, and brag.

"Grindelwald has gathered believers in Europe, I can't believe Hector is still unmoved!!"

"Have you heard? That Squib Hitler actually annexed Austria, and even gave a speech on the so-called blood in Heroes Square, it's ridiculous..."

"Grindelwald is just a nasty villain. He once used 'pure blood supremacy', 'magic and power', 'abolished the International Act of Wizarding Secrecy' to win over his followers, but now? He has deviated from his original intention! "

"I conclude that the Spanish Republic camp can't last too long, and they will be defeated by Franco in a few months at most."

"Britain can no longer be like this. The policy of appeasement will only cause the situation in Europe to get out of control. The Ministry of Magic also needs to face up to the situation in Europe as a whole. Whether it is Hitler or Grindelwald, they will suffer the consequences..."

The topics of the men at the banquet basically focused on the analysis of the situation. Everyone has their own opinions, and of course they are limited to opinions. They are just a group of guys talking on paper.

But during the conversation, there was a name that caught Qin Weijie's attention.

Hector, Hector Foley, the current Minister for Magic.

In fact, Qin Weijie had no interest in him, he just noticed his surname, Fuli, and it was another person named Fuli.

Qin Weijie actually knew early on that although all the direct heirs of the Fuli family died of black magic except him.

But there are still many collateral relatives. Although they have no inheritance rights, they are also surnamed Fuli, and the Fuli family will give them certain protection. This Hector Fuli is one of them.

"Wouldn't that guy pay for the Minister of Magic? It's very likely that this is in line with the welfare family's practice, which is very welfare..."

Just thinking about it, Old Fuli called Qin Weijie to his side, pointed to a chunky middle-aged uncle and introduced him to

"Vijay, this is Hector Foley, the current Minister of Magic. His father is my cousin, so he can be considered your uncle."

Old Foley did not ask Qin Weijie to call Hector Foley Mr. Minister, but asked Qin Weijie to call him Uncle. It is conceivable that the authority of this Minister does not seem to be able to affect the Foley family at all.

"Hello, Uncle Hector." Qin Weijie greeted him politely.

"Master Vijay, you don't need to be so alien, we are all one family, I think you have reached the age to study at Hogwarts, I look forward to your graduation from Hogwarts, and I will definitely recommend you to enter the Ministry of Magic, I think with your talent, it won't be long before you can become a department director. Of course, if you like politics, I believe that you will be able to become the Minister of Magic before you are thirty. After all, our Welfare family has lineage in that regard."

Hector Foley is obviously very talkative, and the whole person is also very enthusiastic, but Qin Weijie can always hear some feeling of showing off from his words.

It was obvious that Old Foley didn't like him very much either. After a hasty introduction, he led Qin Weijie towards Armando Dippet who was not far away.

"Mr. Dippet, you don't look very well~" Old Foley said in a deep voice.

Qin Weijie said to himself: Your face is so frightened that your face turns pale.

"It's okay, it's okay~" Armando Dippet smiled apologetically

"Vijay, this is Mr. Armando Dippet, the headmaster of Hogwarts, you will enter Hogwarts to study in a few months, you must obey the words of the headmaster, understand ?”

"Understood, grandpa." Qin Weijie responded obediently, with the face of a filial son and grandson, and the grandpa screamed so affectionately.

"Vijay Qin...Mr. Vijay Foley must be one of the best students Hogwarts has ever seen. I heard Albus tell me that he is very talented, isn't he, Albus?"

Armando said and looked at Albus Dumbledore aside.

Dumbledore nodded, and then asked, "I don't know which academy you plan to enter?"

In Qin Weijie's view, Dumbledore's neither humble nor overbearing attitude is more like a headmaster, while Armando seems a little too easily influenced by others.

"College? Haven't thought about it yet, let's see how the sorting hat is assigned."

Qin Weijie spoke casually, exchanged pleasantries with Principal Dippet, and then left with Old Foley.

This time, Old Foley was not in a hurry to take Qin Weijie to meet new people, but casually walked to the dining table, picked up a glass of white wine, and handed Qin Weijie a glass of juice.

"I just talked about colleges, do you have a favorite college?"

"It's all the same, I'm very casual, Gryffindor needs courage, I think I don't lack it, and I can accept the red school uniform; Slytherin is not bad, I think I have a chance to enter, there can be a lot of friends Friends, but I don't seem to know how to drill camp, but it doesn't matter;

Hufflepuff is upright and honest, very rare quality, I think I will have a good time getting along with my classmates there, and I heard that their lounge is very close to the kitchen, it is a good place; Ravenclaw, Except for the trouble of answering brain teasers when entering the door, everything else is good. The eagle on the college totem is also pretty good, and the blue school uniform is also good. "

Qin Weijie expressed his opinion indifferently, but Lao Fuli's face became more and more ugly the more he listened.

"Can't you be assertive? Make a decision that you can be responsible for!" Old Fuli is a strong person, so he must be strong in his demands on his children and grandchildren.

"Uh... old man, don't be angry, I'll just choose one! Let's go to Gryffindor!"

"Why!?" Old Foley's expression became even uglier. He didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with Gryffindor or Qin Weijie's attitude.

"The house totem of Gryffindor is a lion, and the totem of the Foley family is also a lion. I think you should expect me to choose a lion."

Qin Weijie said, with an expression of "Good boy, don't be angry, I'm already accommodating your opinion", as if he was coaxing old welfare.

"How can that reckless lion of Gryffindor be compared with our family's golden lion!" Old Foley shouted inexplicably annoyed.

Qin Weijie shrugged: "Hehe, I knew that you are such a strong old man. On the surface, you want me to have my own opinion and be strong, but as long as I dare to make a strong and reckless decision, you dare to veto it. Let's not waste time Now, tell me, which college do you want me to choose?"

"Except Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, the other two houses are up to you." Old Foley said with a little embarrassment, pretending to be majestic.

"Why?"

"Didn't you see the current situation?"

"What does this have to do with the situation?"

"Grindelwald is making waves in Europe, the Muggle world is not peaceful, and the wizarding world is about to usher in chaos. If it is normal, I have no objection to you choosing Gryffindor, but in this situation, Gryffindor That reckless atmosphere can easily affect you, and I don't want you to rush to the battlefield in a flash. As for Hufflepuff, it's purely a matter of personal preference, I don't like Hufflepuff."

Old Fuli said a little arrogantly, at least in Qin Weijie's eyes, this is arrogant.

"Strong, invincible! The reason is simply great. If you don't like it, it's domineering enough, so you have no choice." Qin Weijie shook his head: "Let's see when the time comes, I will consider your opinion."