Chapter 422

"Welcome back. Why did you follow?"

"Can't I come?" Daphne stared at HEMA, looked around, and nodded.

"Our house is a small house, which can't compare with your big villa."

"No, I think it's very good. Does this make you feel at home? That's too big. There are also the second and third floors?" Daphne smiled and looked over her head.

"There is a second floor, not a third floor, but there is an attic. Put some useless little things."

"Well, can I stay?"

"Yes, there is a room. There was no room, but Ellie was taken away by Dogan, so the room is enough."

But before HEMA finished, the knock on the door rang. HEMA subconsciously opened the door, but she thought of one thing. Now his family can't be knocked on the door. Is it!?

HEMA hurried over, opened the door, and a familiar face appeared in front of her, "Aisha... Aisha!"

"Well, I'm back, Mr. HEMA!" Aisha also smiled and threw herself directly into his arms. HEMA felt the fresh magic breath of each other. It seems that she also gained a lot.

"Sister Aisha." Astoria also ran over, and Asha immediately let go of HEMA. Embarrassed, she also went up and hugged Astoria.

"Who is this?"

"Daphne, Astoria's sister."

"By the way, where's the master?" HEMA asked Aisha, she's back, and Mr. cahor should be back here, too?

"Well, I'm back. I don't know if I'm going to do something."

"By the way, come and tell me what happened in the past six months after you left?"

"In fact, it's far from anything. It's the migration of training. It takes nothing and has no money. It's in the wild, self-sufficient and moving forward from the east to the west of China."

"Walking?"

"Yes."

"That's great!" Daphne also shouted directly and walked through such a big country.

"In fact, driving is a part. The most tired thing is to keep learning and breaking through yourself."

Daphne felt that Miss Aisha was also a special existence. It was said that HEMA was surrounded by such people.

At this time, Harry and the three have come to the vicinity of the ancient Lingge. Although the action needs to be arranged, they suddenly get a message that there is a trade fair in the ancient Lingge today.

So today is just the busiest and most chaotic time, so they found Sirius, and then Sirius informed Dumbledore and set off.

When I came to Guling Pavilion, I found that Guling Pavilion, which was already crowded, had become overcrowded. Of course, it was outside, because this trading conference needs to prove that you have certain financial resources to enter.

But fortunately, the threshold is not high. The Black family or Harry are qualified enough. Although Ron and Hermione are not enough, it's OK to bring one alone.

"Why should we act so quickly?"

"If you don't act today, you have to step on it a little."

"The three of you are so concerned about this matter. I really didn't expect that it was originally an event solved by Dumbledore and HEMA." Sirius looked at three of them.

"We are idle anyway."

"All right." Sirius suddenly felt that when he was young, he didn't have the strange idea of bravely breaking into the ancient Lingge.

"How can we get down?"

"It can only go on normally and control someone who can open the woman's vault."

"How do we know he has authority?"

"Then just look for the biggest position." Hermione looked at the goblin sitting at the top not far away. At a glance, it was a more powerful presence.

"Then we just need to control him with a magic spell?"

"No, he has to take us there, and there is a waterfall to clear the spell below. It is prone to accidents, so I can, but we have to have an imitator."

"No, just go straight in."

But before the three had finished their discussion, a voice sounded behind them. Harry and they suddenly looked back and saw a beautiful face.

"HEMA? Why are you here? " Harry looked at the hooded woman next to him, a little curious.

The hooded woman slowly opened a corner, revealing a beautiful but somewhat uncomfortable face, and Sirius widened her eyes.

"HEMA? What is this? "

"False and true Bellatrix."

"In other words, this change... I'm actually... Wrong. Is it miss Aisha?" Hermione was very clever. As soon as HEMA said that it was false and true, she immediately understood something.

"That's great. Take direct action."

"But how can we be certified without keepsakes?"

"I've arranged this in advance." Then another voice sounded, and Dumbledore's face appeared next to several people.

In fact, just now Herma was going to take some ladies to eat, but she met Dumbledore who came to his house. She just got the news of Harry's early action, so she brought Asha and wronged the grimgrass sisters to stroll around Diagon Alley.

Dumbledore pointed towards a small figure not far away. Harry looked at it and seemed to feel a little familiar.

"Pull ring, goblin of Guling Pavilion." Dumbledore said, and the other party also extended his hand and shook it towards Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore, this thing is very dangerous, and so am I."

"Of course, there are still some rewards, but it's too big for me to decide." Dumbledore smiled, and the pull ring frowned. Then he saw HEMA on the side and was surprised.

"Are you Mr. HEMA Abbott?"

"Hello, Mr. pull ring."

"Nice to meet you! It is said that you participated in the production of magic weapons? "

"No, no, I'm just an investor." HEMA glanced at Ron and said, "your two brothers haven't even given me money.".

"I actually want to invest a little..."

"Hey, you're taking advantage of people's danger?" Ron spoke directly.

"What do I call taking advantage of people's danger? Each takes what he needs." The pull ring twinkled with shrewd eyes, and HEMA frowned.

"Mr. pull ring, I dare to give it to you. Do you dare to take my shares?"

"... what do you mean, Mr. HEMA?"

"It doesn't mean much. It's better to come. The darkness is coming. If you want to live, you need our help to live safely."

"Dumbledore and I offer you the possibility to survive. It's not normal for you to do us a favor. It's life-saving and investment!"

"..." the pull ring looked at HEMA's deep eyes and felt a different kind of pressure. Dumbledore behind him also twinkled with magic, and the pull ring had to nod.

Aren't you two white Wizards? This is too bullying, but the exchange of security may be true. Money has to be spent.