Chapter 1663

The next morning, when the first ray of sunshine in the morning came into the speaker's office, the figure sitting on the chair like a red eyed zombie moved.

Overnight, the magic world in the United States seems to have changed. All kinds of accidents have occurred all over the country, and Greenwood's hallmark of death is floating in the sky of every state.

The secrets of the magic world are at stake. More and more lepers need to clean their memories. Aurors are busy repairing damaged buildings.

Everyone was so busy that korhogg sent all the half goblins in the headquarters, which were almost Squibs, to deal with the New York city sewer system that Greenwood had tampered with.

What happened didn't look like the Dark Lord's style, but maybe his decades of prison career gave him too much creativity. At this time, it broke out at once. He actually connected the sewage pipes in New York to the water supply pipes through metamorphosis. Now the lepers turn on the faucets at home, and all that comes out is excrement...

think about it and know that the government of the leprosy must also be there The phone has been blown up, which means that Aurors have to avoid the FBI and NSA, as well as the police and other staff, which is even more difficult.

Although the magic Congress has tens of thousands of employees, which is the largest number of magic organizations in the world, there is only one person in Greenwood, but no one can catch him.

The early Dark Lord came back to the United States as familiar as his own home. Through his phantom transformation, he ran around the country. His last shot was in Baltimore, and the next one was in San Francisco. There was no rule at all.

Tens of thousands of Congress employees are chasing after him, but they can't finish it! The rumors between the two become more and more intense. Maybe the magic world will be completely exposed in the next second, and the war between them will start.

Korhogg was so anxious that his mouth was full of bubbles, but he was numb.

"Speaker, Greenwood appeared in Hollywood just now. He turned the white sign on the mountain into German" everything is for greater interests ", and the chickens are taking pictures there..."

the Secretary of the letter came in to report again. Kouhoeg just nodded with a numb face, indicating that he knew already. He turned to look out of the window at the chaos and predicted that he could still do it How long is the speaker.

Even if you are caught off guard by surprise attack, people will only care if you fail. Maybe you will be impeached soon?

Before the Secretary finished, he walked around the desk to the window and looked at the speaker's face: "black witches from all over the country also had activities. Greenwood didn't summon them, but they took the initiative to destroy, as if in... Carnival."

"Is there any means of communication that we don't understand? Has Auror caught anyone Korhogg uses his wand to control the automatic brewing of coffee.

The Secretary shook his head: "as far as we know, there is no other signal. We have caught several old madmen. They laugh and say that they are acting spontaneously, for the sake of Greenwood, and for the greater benefit."

"... in any case, they have constituted a crime of undermining the secrets of the American magic world, all sentenced to death." Korhogg found a place to vent his emotions. He hit the table with a heavy blow, which made him very firm.

"I've never heard of this law, sir." The Secretary recalled that there seems to be no such provision in the current law, let alone the sentencing standard.

Korhogg glared at him: "then make it up now! As long as you can legally kill them, it doesn't matter what the law is called! "

"well, it seems that they have no one to use. Even the half goblins have been sent out, tut, tut."

Just downstairs, in the alley across the road, Greenwood and Su Ming are eating hot dogs with a bankrupt hedge fund manager.

The young looking old man put his fingers in his mouth, muttering about the stained mayonnaise, and looked at the building not far away, as if he wanted to eat it too. He did not know who he was talking to.

Because Su Ming has become a middle-aged man with butt and chin. I don't know why, his appearance and manner will make people feel that he is particularly rich.

The tycoon was wearing a black windbreaker suit with a white scarf around his neck. He held money in one hand and patted the broken man who was eating hot dogs on his shoulder with the other hand: "friend, are these hot dogs I sent you delicious?"

The dirty tramp didn't answer him at all. His mouth was full and he just kept nodding.

The gentle voice asked again, "would you like something better? Let's make a deal? "

The tramp cocked up his ears, a little alert.

The middle-aged man was shaking the money in his hand. The green Franklin left a shadow on the man's retina like a cartoon. The founding fathers were smiling and talking.

"Across the road is the Woolworths building. I need you to get in and burn something at the vent in the basement to set off a smoke alarm, and that's all for you."

The Woolworths building is not open to the public. Only the employees of the company work here. But the tramp is a native of Wall Street next door and is the most familiar person in this area.The magic parliament is also sharing the building. Now it is heavily guarded, but Muggles can safely approach without alertness.

"How much?" The tramp sniffed and puffed out some food scraps: "how much can you give me?"

"Don't doubt, my friend, the ten thousand dollars in my hand are all yours if you do it." Su Ming rubbed his fingers, and the paper made a clattering sound: "we don't intend to do anything bad. We just need you to drive the people who work inside out. Believe me, you are saving their lives."

The tramp wiped his mouth and stood up, burping with corruption: "I tried to rob people the night before yesterday, but I found that I was not that material. Now this is good. If I just trigger the fire alarm, I think I can still do it."

"You'd better do it." Su Ming counted out a hundred yuan as a deposit, tucked it into the clothes pocket of the tramp's chest and patted it casually: "this building is about to explode. For some reasons, we can't directly inform the people inside. Their lives are all in your hands."

"I don't care whether you put the bomb or not, and I don't want to know. I just want money to get back the house I was detained by the court!"

The tramp rushed across the road, biting his teeth, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Greenswaro looked at the man with interest and touched his moustache. "If he did, would you give him the rest of the money?"

"Of course, I always have the spirit of contract." Su Ming held the money in his hand and slapped it twice. Looking at the skyscrapers in the sun, the glass glittered: "do you think I will repent and kill him? No need. Money is just a number to me. You don't have to worry about the deal between us. You want to spend your old age with Dumbledore, and it has no value for me to fight for, so he will be yours

"Your understanding of the spirit of the contract is really unique." Grindworth curled his mouth and reached out to the remaining hot dog in a nearby paper bag: "if it hadn't been for the black magic alarm near the Capitol building, I might have used a soul snatching charm to control the chicken."

"Guns and property are used when magic doesn't work well. Voldemort doesn't understand that, so he's far behind you." Su Ming also reached for a hot dog and ate it leisurely.

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