Harry Potter's Dharma

John's indifferent words made Zheng Fan see this young man in a new light.

To be honest, this matter had never been brought up even when the previous boss was still around.

There were often fights in the tavern. After all, it was such a place. But only John had mentioned compensation.

Generally speaking, a tavern that could issue missions would receive a certain amount of commission.

In other words, they didn't need to worry about any losses from fighting in the tavern.

After all, if they really provoked someone, the tavern owner would also suffer.

But John was different.

He could actually make such a request. Most likely, he had already dealt with things like chess very well.

And he had the respect of most of the people in "One Two Zero."

After all, if he wasn't famous and didn't have any means, no one would listen to him.

Zheng Fan glanced at John and these people who were looking for a fight with him. If it wasn't because John was too powerful, then it was because this circle was too depraved.

"Well, consider it a greeting gift for you."

Zheng Fan looked at John and said with a smile.

"I'll deal with them, but I won't damage anything here."

"Don't look down on me!"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the others instantly began to feel unhappy.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you say that? Even if you are a Ghost Killer, there are so many of us here. What can you do?

Hearing the newcomers say this, the seniors sighed.

It seemed that they didn't intend to stop it.

However, they also sat a little further away to avoid being implicated.

Then, one of the newcomers, who looked like he was looking for a fight, took out his magic wand.

Before he could take out his magic wand, of course, Zheng Fan's reaction was faster.

Zheng Fan waved his hand and used Weapon Disarm, causing the weapon in his hand to fly out in an instant.

But this wasn't the end.

Zheng Fan waved his hand again and used a Floating Charm.

He had just promised the tavern owner that he wouldn't damage his things. If he let the person in front of him fly out now, wouldn't he have broken his promise?

"Please, you should at least improve yourself before coming over."

Zheng Fan frowned and said.

He didn't show his face, but everyone could feel the helplessness in his words.

"I've already made a name for myself so many years ago. I haven't appeared in the past one or two years. It's not like I've been drinking tea or chatting somewhere. Naturally, I'm stronger than before. You guys aren't as famous as I used to be, so don't try to stand out."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the others were shocked to see that the person who had just attacked was sent flying in the blink of an eye.

One of them hurriedly walked up to Zheng Fan, as if he wanted to say something complimentary.

"As expected of the Ghost Killer. We're nothing compared to you. We're as far apart as heaven and earth. Please forgive the people just now …"

Before the man could finish speaking, Zheng Fan waved his hand again. Immediately, the man floated up into the air, just like the previous man.

Then, a knife and some assassination tools fell out from the man's arms.

When the man approached Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan could tell that he was up to no good.

Although he was a wizard assassin, not everyone needed to use a magic wand to carry out an assassination. It was not uncommon for him to appear friendly on the surface, but in reality, he was going to stab you in the back.

Zheng Fan wasn't someone who hadn't seen the world. How could he be defeated by such a small trick?

He waved his hand and made the man float up.

"Good try, but I think your intentions are too obvious. It's better if you keep it to yourself in the future."

"Hahaha, no matter how much time has passed, no one can be compared to you …"

At this time, a person drinking in the corner said so.

It was Crowley, the dark magic wizard that Zheng Fan had met a long time ago in this tavern.

However, Crowley was also a quiet person among the dark magic wizards. Although he often drank here, he had never completed any missions.

It was as if he came here to drink for fun.

But Zheng Fan respected Crowley.

It wasn't because he was powerful to the point that Zheng Fan applauded him.

It was purely because he had interacted with Crowley before. Some of his unique views and skills were indeed good.

He would often give Zheng Fan some of the new dark magic potions that he had developed.

Zheng Fan felt that no matter what kind of person he was, no matter how powerful he was, he could still maintain his composure despite being in such a chaotic world.

"Really?"

A young man beside Crowley asked doubtfully.

"You have guts to say that to me."

Zheng Fan looked at the young man.

He looked to be about 12 or 13 years old. His young face seemed to have a determined expression.

"Don't laugh at me. It's just that my nephew is going to study in Holvos next year. Today, I brought her here to buy some things.

Crowley smiled and looked at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan felt that it was interesting.

"I say, you haven't even studied to become a wizard, and you think you're better than me?

Those two people just now … "

"Those two people just now were just idiots who didn't know their own limits.

The child looked at Zheng Fan seriously and said.

His eyes were filled with determination. He didn't directly deny Zheng Fan's ability, but he didn't fear Zheng Fan either.

Just by looking at the child's eyes, Zheng Fan felt that he would fall in love with this child.

Because he was honest and fearless, Zheng Fan suddenly liked him a little.