In the morning, Lind climbed out of the box with a tired face, looked at the rising sun outside the window, and yawned involuntarily. His life at school was still a reversal of day and night, but these two days were even more outrageous than reversing day and night, directly disordering day and night.

Touching his greasy big nose, "Today... let's go shopping."

Walk around here, feel the basic terrain, and then look at Harry. Of course, the most important thing is to find a shopping mall and buy something.

Walking out of the house and looking at the pedestrians on the street, he suddenly realized that he was wearing a robe and was not as good as the pedestrians around him.

Forget it, let it be!

The squirrel cast a curious look at Lind on the lawn, and the birds chirped in the sky.

The early bird catches the worm~

The early worm is eaten by the bird~

Lind hummed a little tune and kept strolling on the street, listening to the sound of running water from the sewer and the sound of dew on the lawn dripping into the soil.

Click!

Next to him, a small red car ran over the puddles. When Lind turned his head, he saw Uncle Vernon wearing a small hat and driving slowly to work.

He also noticed Lind, the guy in the strange robe, and had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't expect Lind to say to him, "Good morning, sir."

"Uh, good morning!" He didn't expect this guy to greet him. After saying that, the car had passed Lind and went farther and farther.

Vernon smiled and shook his head, "How can there be so many annoying guys in this world! It seems that I think too much."

Lind looked at the small car that was gradually moving away from his sight, thinking about the things about their family in his memory.

The man who chose to marry Petunia and stay with her for life even though he knew that there was a wizard in her family.

The guy who was extremely irritable to Harry and never had a good face.

The father who doted on his children...

Where is Petunia? The elder sister who was jealous of her sister's magical ability wrote to Dumbledore many times, hoping to go to Hogwarts to study.

He never treated Harry well, but in the deleted part of the seventh movie version, when they parted, he said to Harry, "You are not the only one who misses her."

"Mean and great, vicious and kind, hatred and love can coexist in the same heart without repelling each other." Lind muttered slowly.

"I know this sentence, Maugham said." Next to him, a man who was jogging in the morning suddenly took off his headphones and said to Lind.

"Aren't you wearing headphones?" Lind looked at him in surprise.

He lifted the headphone cord, and Lind found that there was no MP3 or the like plugged into the other side of the headphones. "I just wear headphones, so I can pretend not to hear some words."

"Who is talking to you during the morning run?"

"Hey, Mr. Rendell." A man on the other side of the street greeted this side, and the man also waved enthusiastically.

"See!" He tilted his head and smiled smugly.

...

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so popular." Lind really didn't expect that this person would actually be greeted by someone during the morning run.

"We are all neighbors." The man called Rendell said, he stretched out his hand, "My name is Arthur Rendell."

Linde shook hands with him, "Hello, my name is Pennywise."

"You look only twelve or thirteen years old, why are you lamenting about human nature?" Rendell walked forward with him.

"Just speaking out of my feelings," Linde said.

"This doesn't look like a child. I have never seen you before here. Did you just move here?" Rendell asked.

Linde nodded, "I am staying here temporarily. I just came here last night. You look very young. Why are they so..."

After walking a few steps, several people greeted Rendell, and he even saw an old woman with her child greeting him.

"Respect me?" Rendell asked.

Lind nodded, "I don't know if this is respect, but at least I can say that they all have great goodwill towards you."

"I don't know either." Mr. Rendell shook his head, "Maybe I just like to help others!"

Looking at his expression that seemed to know but didn't know how to say it, "Because you think saying it would make you look impetuous?" Lind asked.

Mr. Rendell couldn't help laughing when he heard his words, "Hahaha!"

After laughing for a long time, he looked at Lind's face and touched his bald head, "You are really not a child."

After that, he changed his tone and his face was full of confidence, "Because I am a good person, I live here and ensure the peace of life here, I am willing to help neighbors solve their problems."

After that, he looked at Lind, "Do you believe it?"

Lind nodded, "Some things are hard to say because others think he is bragging. But after the previous conversation, I think you are telling the truth."

Rendell nodded, "So I just said that I am more helpful, so that I don't care so much about what I do."

"Just like when others praise you, they usually say: It's okay, not as great as you say." Lind laughed.

Just then, an old man came hurriedly over, "Mr. Rendel, please help me!" There was an extremely anxious look on his face. He staggered as he ran over and almost fell to the ground.

Rendell quickly walked over to help him, "What's wrong?!"

He held a flyer in his hand and handed it to Lendl.

"This is?"

"Church?" Linde glanced at him. He was now over 1.6 meters tall. Lendl just took the flyer. Linde tilted his head, but he could still barely see the content on the flyer.

"It's not just the church. It seems to be a pagan religion..." Rendell said seriously.

The so-called paganism is actually Xie religion.

"This ghost thing just suddenly appeared in my house." The old man said,

"When the stars align, R'lyeh will rise from the bottom of the sea, and the great Cthulhu will awaken."

Snap!

Lendl and the old man glanced at Linde in confusion. Linde put his hands on his face and smiled. A mosquito flew here just now.

"All right!"

Linde patted the back of his neck again, and another tentacle bounced up there.

"Mr. Rendell, can you show me this flyer?" Lind said.

Rendell nodded and handed the flyer to Lind. At the same time, he looked at the old man and asked, "Don't pay attention to this kind of thing. Just throw it in the trash can."

Lind listened to their conversation and quickly scanned the flyer with his eyes.

The flyer is about A4 size, with a dark green main body and a complete octopus head printed on the back.

On the front, written in cursive English, is "When the stars return, R'lyeh will rise from the bottom of the sea, and the great Cthulhu will awaken."

Trying his best to suppress the tentacles that bounced up on his face, he looked at the content below.

It describes in detail what you will gain by believing in Cthulhu, how great Cthulhu is, and a bunch of things that support the existence of Cthulhu. The supporting materials are like the shock articles commonly used by UC, what? Found a sea monster and other miscellaneous things somewhere.

At the end of the article, it says that if you are interested, you can go to a party on the bank of the Lac River on the 30th of this month.

That's nothing, it was what the old man said that made Linde feel uncomfortable...

"Don't pay attention to this kind of thing, just throw it in the trash can." Rendell said.

"But..." The old man hesitated, looking a little at a loss.

Rendell patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sir, it's okay. Just say what you want!"

The old man nodded, "I wonder if you still remember that child of mine."

Rendell thought for a moment, "The one who works in the police department?"

"Yes, he suffered an unknown injury while performing a mission a month ago. He has been in a state of confusion for the past month."

Rendell nodded, "Of course I remember, we went to visit him at that time."

"This leaflet actually didn't just appear here, but appeared some time ago. When he saw this leaflet, he went crazy, and then suddenly passed out." The old man had a look of horror on his face.

"Then he woke up and kept clamoring for this flyer. Every time he read it, he would dance like crazy until he fainted."

"Didn't you report it to the hospital police station?" Rendell asked doubtfully.

"The police station doesn't care. They said my child was just frightened." The old man looked bitter.

"I also asked a private doctor once, but the doctor didn't see anything. I didn't dare to take him to the hospital, otherwise he would definitely be detained in a mental hospital. You know, that place is more terrifying than a prison. ”

The old man was about to cry as he spoke. It was obvious that this incident had made him very anxious during this period, "I only have one child.

That’s why I came to Mr. Rendell. I hope you can help me. I think there must be a reason for this matter. I want you to help me investigate. I know you are different from those gangsters, you are a good person. "

Lendl showed embarrassment on his face, "Don't say it directly!" As he said that, he glanced at Lind and sighed, this new friend was probably ruined.

As he spoke, he smiled awkwardly at Linde, and then said to the old man, "Don't worry, you go back first, leave this matter to me."

"Okay, thank you. The Lord will definitely bless you." The old man said excitedly.

"I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself," Lendl said.

"I didn't expect this guy to be a gangster, but he doesn't look like a bad person." Lind looked at Lendl supporting the old man.

He is a gangster who enjoys helping others!

With that said, Rendell had already sent the old man away. He turned to look at Lind, a little surprised, "I thought you would be scared and run away when you heard him say I was a gangster!"

"Your neighbors are not afraid of you, so what do I have to be afraid of?" Linde said matter-of-factly.

"What if they are all my little brothers hiding around me, pretending to be neighbors?" Leonard laughed.

Linde shook his head, "I believe what you said before, but I don't believe this sentence."

Leonard heard what he said and patted his bald head.

Ever since he got this haircut, everyone wanted to take a picture. There is no saying in the UK that it is impolite to slap someone on the head, especially when it is done by an elder. So they took it very naturally.

"You have to believe in yourself," Lendl said.

In fact, I also believe in myself! Linde didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't say anything. Now that Lendl was lightly dressed and didn't have any heavy weapons on him, he had nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, Pennywise, it seems I'm going to continue helping the neighbors. Let's say goodbye." After Rendell finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Wait!" Linde stopped him, "I also want to get involved in this matter. This church... I don't like it very much."

Linde didn't know what to say, so he could only say that he didn't like it.

"You brat, I'm a gangster! How can a gangster act with a brat?" Leonard laughed angrily.

Linde also smiled, "First of all, I really want to get involved in this matter. I hate this church extremely." As he said this, Linde shook off the flyer in his hand. "So if we follow you, we will get twice the result with half the effort; secondly, as you said, I am not a child!"

Rendell looked at him, "How are you going to prove that you are not a child."

"How do you want me to prove it?" Linde looked at him,

Rendell waved his hand and said, "Go home quickly, kid. Don't think about gangster operations or anything like that." After that, he left.

Lind looked at his leaving back and had already made up his mind to use the power of these gangs to help him investigate the so-called Church of Cthulhu.

As for the Wizarding Secrecy Law and so on, as long as you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows if he violated confidentiality laws.

And this short time together made him feel that Rendell was a guy with a romantic plot unique to the underworld, and a guy he could trust. Just like the old man said, "You are different from other gangsters, you are a good person!"

If he wasn't a good person, how could so many passers-by greet him? If he wasn't a good person, how could the old man come to ask him for help.

Rendell walked quickly, he turned his head and glanced, and the child had disappeared.

Thinking about the weird thing in his mind, he took out his mobile phone and dialed an anonymous number.

Dudu!

"Hey, boss!"

"What happened to what I asked you to do last time?" Lendl asked.

"We've caught that guy. You dare to sell du on the boss's territory. We're waiting for you to get punished! Then many brothers went to investigate the guy's connections, and they were basically concentrated in major universities in this area. ”

Rendell heard what he said and praised, "Well done, tell the bastards down there that no one is allowed to traffic in dupe in Surrey County, and you warn the guys outside again that they'd better not engage in this thing and don't bring it to the public." England is as messed up as America and Mexico."

"Boss, will this cause trouble elsewhere..."

"What are you afraid of? Tell the rotten fish and shrimp below that this kind of thing is not allowed in Surrey County."

"Uh-huh!"

"By the way, bring two people who used to do detective work to me."

After saying that, Rendell had arrived in front of a small house, which is where he lives now.

Click!

He opened the door and went in, but suddenly saw a familiar bald figure sitting in his living room.

I made a mistake when I wrote about Devon, it should be Surrey. Sorry again, it has been modified.

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