Chapter 1131

When it comes to treating everyone equally and without prejudice, one of the founders of Hogwarts at that time, Ms. Helga hechpach should be well deserved.

When the other three founders were choosing their own students according to their own requirements, only hucky patch had no class. Even the house elves brought by Salazar Slytherin from her family had learned the food curse from her.

There is no doubt that such a broad mind is admirable.

However, in addition to Ms. Hufflepuff, there is another well-known wizard who never sees his blood coming back. Although no one knows the full name of the wizard today, everyone still remembers his disgraceful Name:

He is, despicable halbo.

Yes, in Haier Bo's eyes, it doesn't matter what identity origin or lineage inheritance. Only personal understanding and talent are the key.

And these two things, in his cognition, are by no means controlled by blood and birth. After all, since ancient times, there have been many people who came from humble origins but still can climb to the top all the way.

So to some extent, he seems to be more picky than anyone when choosing his subordinates and apprentices, but from another point of view, in fact, he is also the kind who never looks at the existence of others from a preconceived perspective.

In this era, Haier Bo reappeared in the world again, and he naturally began to recruit new followers when he needed hands.

Obviously, his idea that has been maintained since ancient times has not changed until now.

In fact, I have to say a word for Martin here - at least in terms of magic talent and diligence, he is impeccable. Even the mind of doing things may not be so bad.

It can only be said that it is really difficult for Maka to compare with a wizard who even hailbo himself praises and even regards him as an opponent.

However, although Martin was more or less tossed around by Marca in the dark, it can be said that he fell half before he made any effort. But no one said that Haier Bo accepted him as an "Apprentice", didn't he?

Now, just as Marka and schlinger were receiving an exclusive interview with the prophet daily, Martin finally met another wizard favored by halbo in private.

And this time, it's not like Maka pretended to be in the underground church last time, but a person who really has a similar experience to Martin.

"Hey!"

In the underground black market sleeping dragon bar with noisy dance music and enchanting children, the short wizard standing behind Martin stretched out his hand and patted his back.

No way, this short wizard is not generally short. He is even smaller than eluli, who has a half blood of goblins!

"Huh?"

Martin, who was angry alone, felt that three inches on his hip had been touched, and suddenly shrank like an electric shock. Then he turned his head more angrily.

"What --"

Before he finished, he found that there was no one in the close range behind him. After the short man patted him again, Martin finally looked down and saw this "little guy" almost as tall as the high stool in front of the bar.

"Goblin?"

He muttered, and then thought of illuli and pansy - which made him suddenly show two bad eyes.

"Damn goblin!"

"You are the goblin!"

Even in the deafening dynamic music, the shouting of the short wizard can still be heard. It can be seen how loud the "little guy" is.

After that, Martin saw that the other party suddenly pulled off his hood and showed a mature face that was somewhat contrary to the sense of harmony on this figure.

As soon as Martin saw it, he glanced again and shouted impatiently:

"Not a goblin!"

"Your goblin's ears are round?"

Obviously, in addition to the special goblin blood, dwarfism will also keep a person as tall as a child forever. This natural growth retardation can be seen occasionally not only among wizards, but also among Muggles.

But even though he is such a wizard different from ordinary people, Haier Bo still doesn't care, and even takes him as his apprentice in this era.

Of course, being a wizard apprentice doesn't mean you can learn a lot of magic from halbo. In the ancient magic world, the wizard apprentices were actually just a group of slightly more advanced workers before they were further affirmed by the teacher.

When Martin frowned and stared at the dwarf white gourd in front of him, he heard the other party quickly put aside the topic of goblins and asked loudly:

"Idiot! I ask you, are you also a teacher's student?"

Martin's face changed suddenly at last.

"What? Do you..." just as he was saying, he suddenly shook his head and immediately turned to say, "no, wait! How did you know I was the same?"

Last time in the underground church, it was obviously not difficult for the "Apprentice" masquerading as Maka to know his identity, but now he is in a bar where anyone can come.

In the absence of any codes and marks on both sides, the dwarf wizard could recognize his details, which would inevitably make Martin hesitant.

But as soon as Martin asked this, he saw the other party rolling his eyes at him.

"Don't measure my ability by your standards!" the short man pointed to his eyes, then stood on tiptoe and put his finger on Martin. "Understand? I can see your soul!"

It must be said that although the world is often unfair, it will unexpectedly reflect its fair side in some aspects.

Although the short man was born with dwarfism, he was physically gifted.

Even wizards like Maka and halbo need to deeply study the soul rules before they can perceive the soul, but this guy naturally has this unique ability.

Martin was stunned by what he said. He could think of something Haier Bo had done to himself. He subconsciously touched the chest poked by the other party.

Yes, he still remembers that before he separated from halbo, the other party left a "seed" on him. It is said that the seed will be rooted in his soul and provide him with an opportunity to become stronger in the future.

It is precisely because of the "seed of magic", he can't learn any ancient magic until it opens the flower of his soul.

So... Can this short white gourd really see the soul?

Before Martin finished, he heard the other party go on:

"The teacher planted seeds for each apprentice, and this is the best evidence for us to identify each other - do you understand now, fool?"

Martin was scolded by this guy. After all, on the whole, he was inferior to others.

After a little hesitation, he asked with a frown:

"Didn't the teacher prevent us from meeting each other in private? Why are you not afraid of the teacher's punishment when you come to meet me?"

"Stupid... Stupid!" the other party immediately yelled and scolded again, and added as if he hadn't enjoyed scolding. "I think you haven't contacted the teacher recently? The situation is completely different from before!"

In the middle of it, he thought about it, and simply climbed to the high stool next to him and stood closer to Martin.

"Listen, the teacher has said! In the next period of time, we need to work together to accelerate the development of believers - spread the magic ceremony as soon as possible, as many as possible! In the future, those people will become our most direct power!"

Finally, the short wizard standing on the stool waved his hand and said:

"I think you'd better contact the teacher as soon as possible... Of course, it still has to be on the premise that it won't be exposed!"

"Ah!"

Martin nodded with his mouth half open.

Of course, there's nothing suspicious about contacting the teacher, but what he cares about most is Muriel's detention in the dungeon of the Ministry of magic.

If I contact the teacher now, I guess I won't have the energy to care about Muriel's life and death.

Just thinking, I saw the short wizard turn his eyes again immediately after saying so.

"Also, don't be so conspicuous next time! I don't know what happened to you, but even in this place, don't forget your identity and mission!"

After saying that, he jumped off the high stool for convenience, turned and walked towards the door of the bar. He didn't even leave a name.

"Just now... Am I conspicuous?" Martin looked at the back of the short white gourd and couldn't help but bite his teeth and scold, "Damn, even if it's true... You're so yelling and jumping up and down, obviously you're no better than me!"

They are also wizard apprentices under Haier Bo's command. Although they can be said to be companions, they are probably more competitors. In this way, it is no wonder that neither side has a good face.

In front of the bar, Martin leaned his back against the edge of the table and thought for a moment. Suddenly, Martin turned around and brought up the jar that the house elf had already filled.

After drinking the beer again, he threw the glass on the bar, threw down the wine money and hurried away from the noisy wizard bar.

After a burst of harassment by the short wizard, Martin no longer had the mind to drink and vent. He could only turn back to the alley with more worries and troubles.

"Muriel... No, never give up!"

When Martin wandered a few steps in the deep lane outside the mianlong bar and let the cold air in the alley wrap him. After he calmed down, he went to the entrance and exit of the underground black market again.

At this moment, the interview with Maka and schlinger from the Ministry of magic is even half done.