The Evil God of Hogwarts

Chapter 71 Sweet Home (pass by and bookmark it)

The candy store certainly stood out, its bright colors out of place in Knockturn Alley, like a rose blooming in cow dung.

The door is closed, so it's probably impossible to enter through the main entrance. Just when Xing Ze was thinking that, John kicked the door open.

"Hey, kid, do I want to continue standing outside, why don't I come in and take a look?" He asked Xing Ze, who was standing outside.

"Maybe they should keep a low profile." Xing Ze suggested.

"Come on, that house looks like no one lives in it. Besides, the Oil Gang is gone, who can control them?"

"Okay, that makes sense." Xing Ze followed into the candy house. It seemed that someone had visited this place before them. Everything was smashed to pieces, and it looked like a scene of ruins at the end of the month.

John kicked away a broken stool next to him and said, "What's going on in this world? How could a candy store and a brothel be in trouble? Please tell me, are candy houses and brothels this shitty world or one of the few paradises?" ”

"Where's the bar?" Xing Ze asked.

"The bar is not paradise." John walked into the room, "The first floor is not his."

Xing Ze glanced at the almost collapsed stairs, "Can they decide by guessing?"

"By the way, what are they looking for?"

Due to John's question, Xing Ze couldn't give an answer for a while. They both knew who destroyed the place, and they also knew that Bill's disappearance must be related to the Oil Gang. Unfortunately, except for Naya from Sweet Home, they don't have many clues to follow.

"Letters, telegrams... Since Bill and Eric are partners, they must have exchanged information. They may have mentioned the fragment."

"Am I sure, kid? The floor of that place was almost lifted. Please tell me if you have that kind of information. The people from the Oil Gang have taken it away long ago."

"Maybe they missed something." When he said that, Xing Ze himself didn't believe it.

He used the levitation spell to reach the second floor and found several letters in Bill's bedroom. They were randomly thrown on the messy ground, along with a pile of clothes and broken furniture.

"He traveled to every inch of Ireland, from the rivers to the peaks of the mountains... He had never seen a beauty like her..."

One of the love letters aroused Xing Ze's interest. He read the entire text in a low voice, and the last line was dedicated to his sincere love.

Xing Ze put the love letter aside and began to search in the messy room. He didn't know what he was looking for, so he felt that something was missing.

After using magic to prop up the fallen wardrobe, he found a deformed iron box on the east side. He moved his wand and the iron box flew into his lap.

Then, the wardrobe fell to the ground with a crash, blowing dust on the ground. Xing Ze opened the iron box. Inside there were two tickets to the United States, dated August 20, and a rose hairpin.

No that. Xing Ze smiled happily. Bill wants to leave England, but with whom?

At that time, he heard John's cry, so he quickly came to the east of the building with the love letter and the iron box.

"Look where their Mr. Candy likes to go." John had a pink business card on his leg with the words "Sweet Home" printed on his head.

"Am I chewing bubble gum?" Xing Ze asked after reading the business card.

"He found it in the storage room and it was just wasted." John blew a bubble. "May I beg you? There are quite a few there."

"Need not."

"What did I find?"

"A love letter, two ferry tickets and a hairpin."

"Oh, that's great." John sneered, "Now I'm just short of a princess who can elope with me."

"He thinks so too." Xing Ze pointed to the business card, "And he thinks they can find the original master of Wei there."

Sweet Home is located on Bran Street in Knockturn Alley. It is a lively five-story high-rise building that looks similar to the Burrow, but is several times larger than the Burrow.

Several funny-dressed dwarfs were soliciting business at the door. There was a long queue of Yeqi carriages and private carriages, and girls in various costumes came and went from time to time.

"Ah, he smells happiness." John sniffed hard, not caring that the rain wet his hair.

A sharp-eyed dwarf quickly came to greet him. He shouted cheerfully: "Hey, big dog, he thought I was drunk in the barrel. I didn't come yesterday, and I didn't come the day before yesterday."

"Ah, Podwu." John spit out the bubble gum in his mouth, "Old man, he misses the girls very much. But he has something big lately."

"Hahaha, friend, don't talk outside. Come in, come in, I can talk to those beautiful and plump girls about big things in detail." The dwarf deliberately emphasized the first few words.

He skillfully pulled John's leg, and then focused on Xing Ze: "Oh, look, who is that handsome guy?"

handsome guy? Xing Zedong touched his face consciously. It is true that he took care of himself before coming there, washed off the mud on his face, and changed out of his bloody and shabby clothes, but that was probably not enough to make him handsome.

"No, his distant nephew, his cousin's son, married an Oriental woman."

Podwu burst out laughing, and Xing Ze didn't realize there was anything laughable about what he just said.

"Ah ha, they have beautiful oriental girls. They are petite but fierce, and their voices are as beautiful as thrushes. Look, he has said enough. Come in, you two."

Xing Ze followed John into Sweet Home. The colorful colors inside dazzled him, and all kinds of smells were mixed together - wine, the smell of men's sweat, perfume, and cigarettes.

In a daze, he had the illusion of joining a disco bar, except that there was less noisy music.

"Hey, kid, follow him closely. The girls there are very enthusiastic. He doesn't want me to be dragged away by them." John stopped and reminded.

"It's more chaotic than he thought." Xing Ze frowned, "In that case, it will be difficult for them to find Princess Dong."

"Don't worry, it's not an outlying port. Only VIPs can get the Candy Prince's business card. They are asked to look inside." John whispered as he walked.

Podwu chose a quiet corner for them as requested. John tipped him generously and then took a cocktail from the waiter.

"Hey, boy, let him teach me so that I don't get laughed at by those waiters." John raised his glass and pointed to a small door not far away, "Then let him go to the place they asked to go to. They call it a horse." column."

"Horse stall?"

"No, those women are like fierce horses. The black ones are called thrusters, and the red ones are called flat butts..." Just as John was boasting, several men walked up to them quickly.

The leader must be at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. His face seems to have been burned, and the Dongba area is wrinkled and ugly.

"Look, the big dog and his little follower." The man laughed gloomily.

John finished the glass of wine and looked impatient: "Can they just come to have some fun, Jack, that won't work anymore?"

"Of course, everyone is welcome at Sweet Home." Jack put away his smile, "But before that, Dad wants to meet us."

"Dad wants to meet them? Come on, Jack, that wasn't a good joke. He and we never had anything to do with each other."

"Now I have it." Jack swung his leg, and the person behind him immediately showed the wand in his leg.

John hesitated for a while, then said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Jack, he will come with us. Damn it, can't he play with the girls first?"

Jack ignored John, stretched out his legs and pointed at Xing Ze: "I'll come too."

"he?"

"That's right, dad wants to see me more than that drunkard." Jack's ugly face became more sinister.

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The content of the love letter is excerpted from W.B. Yeats's poem "Dust in Helen's Eyes"

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