The Evil God of Hogwarts

On the other side, the University of Liverpool Library.

Ellie's police ID made the architecture professor quite cooperative. He not only provided access to the library to access documents, but also retrieved the drawings that Julia had accessed that day.

Ellie couldn't understand this kind of professional stuff, so she handed it over to Scott. She contacted Ribbon by phone and asked him to send a few smarter police officers to help record the incident.

Ellie was still estranged from the old man. This half-way mystic who stepped in midway did not make her feel too reassured.

After setting things up, she headed to the parking lot, where she found Julia's sports car. Using a simple magic spell to open the car door, Ellie got into the car and rummaged around.

There was nothing useful in the car, except for the business card of Roche Law Firm, which contained information about a lawyer named Mason Downey.

"Rui could have spent less time." Ellie muttered and put away the business card, then walked out of the car, and then she used a spell to open the trunk. Apart from the spare tire and repair tools, there was nothing noteworthy there either.

Obviously, Julia had no intention of driving away the car. Thinking of where they were going, and recalling the information Xing Ze had investigated before, this eye-catching car was indeed not suitable for going to that kind of place.

In other words, Julia was not the only one who came to the University of Liverpool. She must be accompanied by a companion, who could it be? These people probably moved separately, so they didn't know who the two professors were when they were there that day.

Ellie frowned, because the sports car and the beautiful woman were too conspicuous and had become the talk of the doormen for a while, so they remembered it very clearly.

But I'm afraid she won't remember the others so clearly, and Ellie doesn't know the names of the other people. Even checking the registration book for that day will be useless unless she takes enough time to check them one by one.

But she didn't have much time. She had to tell Ribbon the information she had obtained, and she also had to read the letter sent by John - he met Richard Slytherin, or Richard, in Nurmengard. · Gunter.

The owl arrived as they were walking out of the history professor's office, and Scott admired this primitive method of exchanging information. He said that since the advent of the telephone, letters had become worthless.

But he probably wouldn't have guessed that these magical owls would mobilize airflow so that they could fly faster and more smoothly. Even in remote areas, these owls were much more reliable than telephones.

Ellie left the parking lot and walked toward the teaching building. She remembered that there was a phone in the staff office. Ten minutes later, she told Ribbon what she had found and asked him to send people here to investigate the sports car. Although most of the clues had been destroyed by Ellie, she felt that even if the police came, they would not be able to find anything. .

In addition, she also asked Ribbon to send someone to get the registration book from the school guard and investigate every name registered on it until she found those people who had no information. This group of people are like ghosts, without any identity information, and probably even their names are forged.

After making the call, Ellie took out the letter. She opened it and read it. Her frown began to relax and her pursed lips began to curl up slightly.

"It's really yours, John." Ellie put away the letter. More and more mysteries are being solved and the whole thing is starting to come to light.

She took out a fruit candy from her pocket and put it into her mouth. After the candy melted slightly, she took a deep breath. The fragrance and sweetness of the fruit spread in her nose. It felt like you had walked into an orchard. candy store.

She let her mind wander and connected the things she had discovered so far one by one. "Interesting, really interesting," she muttered.

…

That secret passage is full of dangers. After hearing the plans of these three self-righteous lunatics, Xing Ze immediately made a calculation in his mind. Whether it was a basement or a secret passage, there might be demons and snake-men. And these confident fools thought they could easily get rid of those monsters with a little magic.

"What are you going to do with that invisible dream monster?" Xing Ze asked.

"It's not just you wizards who can use magic." Todd's tone was filled with arrogance and excitement. "We can expel dream objects by studying ancient spells and formations. This is why the outside world misunderstands us so much. ”

"Are there any successful cases?"

Marco immediately replied: "Of course, we have stopped several cult rituals. Remember the plague that broke out last year?"

"uh-huh."

"The medicine we developed has helped many people and allowed them to stay away from the plague."

"This is interesting." Xing Ze frowned slightly, "Who gave you the potion?"

"Of course we did our own research," Roman replied, "based on ancient magic books and alchemy knowledge."

"You must be kidding me, right?" The corner of Xing Ze's mouth twitched slightly. This half-hearted person really wouldn't think that reading a few magic books and studying some strange alchemy science can create a way to resist the dream curse. Bar?

Do they really think I'm a fool? Xing Ze sighed in his heart, have they forgotten that he is a wizard? But looking at their vows, it didn't look like they were lying.

"Okay, okay, let's just assume this is true. Then how can you ensure that you can expel that dream thing?"

"That's why we need you." Todd finally told the truth, "We can't 100% guarantee that we will succeed, and you, a real wizard, are our safety lock. Also, what we tell is the truth, The potion developed has indeed helped a lot of people, you will understand if you ask the head chef here.”

"I'm a wizard, yes, but I'm not powerful enough to deal with a dream monster alone, let alone one that's invisible. Also, are you really sure there's only one in that place?"

"What am I talking about?" Marco interjected, "He is just a false name, and most of the reports about him are false."

"Jezebeth is a good judge of people, and you know that best, Marco," Todd retorted.

Marco shrugged his shoulders and said: "So what, there will always be mistakes. If you ask me, it is better to find other helpers, and find some gold medal investigators and bounty hunters. Let them solve the problem of the house. "

"Those people are asking for a lot of money, and the association doesn't have much money left." Roman reminded in a lowered voice, and looked at Xing Ze warily.

Todd raised his hand and looked at the time again. He asked Xing Ze: "If you can't cooperate with us, then I won't force you. But please hand over your wand."

"What did you say?" Xing Ze thought he heard wrongly.

"Hand over the wand," Todd repeated, pulling out the pistol. "The potion's time is almost up, and we don't want to suffer your revenge."

"What if I say no?"

Click. Xing Ze heard the sound of bullets being loaded, and he also saw Marco and Roman taking out pistols at the same time.

"Then I'm afraid we need a new carpet." Todd replied coldly.