The Evil God of Hogwarts

He walked out of St. Mungo's, met Kingsley at Corey's second-hand shop, then changed his outfit and entered Knockturn Alley.

Podwu was indeed an excellent pimp. He recognized Xing Ze at a glance and immediately greeted him warmly.

"Visitor from the East. Didn't the big dog come with you?" he asked.

"He was delayed."

"Okay, welcome." The smile on Podwu's face did not change, "Do you need me to lead the way, sir?"

"I want to find Big Daddy."

"Well." The dwarf rolled his eyes, "Then come with me, and I will take you to see the carrion."

"Carrion?"

"Ah, didn't Big Dog mention it to you? That's Jack's nickname. We all call him that in private." Podew made a face, "You know, because of his disgusting face."

The two smiled at each other and walked into Sweet Home together. After avoiding the pull of several enthusiastic girls and bypassing the drunkards at the bar, Xing Ze saw Jack in a small box.

"Aha, the paparazzi is back again." Jack sat on the leather couch, "What? Didn't that old dog join you today?"

"I brought what dad wanted." Xing Ze went straight to the topic without too much nonsense or pleasantries.

"so fast?"

"We got lucky."

"Really?" Jack stood up from the sofa and moved his ugly mouth, "Show me."

Xing Ze sneered and said, "This is what Big Daddy wants." He deliberately emphasized the word "Big Daddy".

Jack's face darkened, he glared at Xing Ze fiercely and said, "Follow me."

He took the lead and walked out of the room, bumping into Xing Ze provocatively. When Xing Ze walked out of the room, the two wizards sitting at the bar quickly followed him. The group of people arrived at Big Daddy's room.

"I really didn't expect you to come here today. What? Did you bring me any good news?"

"That's right." Xing Ze walked to his father's desk and sat down, "I think you should have heard about the winery."

At the mention of this matter, Dad's cheerful face suddenly froze. He glanced at the people around him. Except for a few necessary guards and the girls kneeling on both sides, everyone else walked out of the room voluntarily.

"Indeed, I heard that the Aurors made a big move there, and you were also present?"

Xing Ze nodded.

"Is that waxy-faced bastard dead?"

"died."

"Are you dead?"

"One hundred percent, Dumbledore did it himself."

Big Daddy's eyebrows twitched and he said, "I didn't expect that a rogue would alert the legendary wizard. So, you got it?"

"It took a lot of effort."

"Where's the big dog?" Big Daddy was still a little suspicious, "Isn't he also dead?"

"No, he drank too much last night and was still asleep."

"Haha, I knew that this kid's life is like a cockroach, he won't die so easily. What about that thing?"

"I want to talk about compensation first."

Hearing this, Dad burst out laughing, as if Xing Ze had told a great joke, and everyone else in the room laughed too.

"Hahaha, boy, you are brave enough. You know, we can kill you and take the things away."

"Can you do it?" Xing Ze smiled.

"Of course not." Dad waved his hand, "I am a businessman, not a robber. I am trustworthy. Tell me, what do you want?"

"First I need a drink?"

Dad gestured to a wizard: "Of course, what do you want?"

"Just soda."

Dad's eyes fell on the crystal brooch on Xing Ze's chest, "This is a good thing. Where did you buy it?"

“A new jewelry store in Glastonburg.”

"We'll finish talking about the business later, remember to tell me your address." Dad opened his hand and showed off the ring on his hand, "I'm short of some nice crystal jewelry."

"Of course." Xing Ze took the soda.

"Okay, let's get back to business. Let's talk about your reward first. I guess it's not as simple as money."

"I'm curious, dad, why do you want the formula so much? I mean, your money is enough for you to spend three lifetimes, isn't it enough?"

"Hahahaha, are you kidding me? Money is never too much. Money can bring power, money can bring status, and money can bring anything in this world."

Probably wanting to prove his self-awareness theory, he reached out to pull a girl over and slashed the girl's cheek with the meat cleaver on the tray. The girl closed her eyes and bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming.

The father stopped the knife, pinched the girl's face, and admired the blood stain with satisfaction. Then he took off a ring and threw it on the tray.

"See, this is the benefit of being rich." He said and let go of his hand. The girl shivered and shrank back, but her hands did not dare to let go of the tray.

"Understood." Xing Ze nodded, "The reward I want is very simple. I just want you to let those children go."

The father turned his head and looked at Xing Ze for a few seconds, then threw the knife on the table and said, "You mean those children of prostitutes?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong with you?" Dad asked incredulously, "Is it an overflow of love?"

Xing Ze shrugged and replied: "Maybe, my mother taught me to be fraternal since I was a child."

"How about changing to another one?" Dad suggested, "I can't promise you this."

Xing Ze shook his head.

"Damn it. You have to understand one thing, kid. All the women here are my property. They all belong to me until they die. Their children belong to me too, and so do their children's children. You understand me. What do you mean?"

"It's clear that they are more like your personal property than a person."

"Ah, that's right, and I don't like others touching my personal property. If you want money, I can give you any amount."

Because as long as they are here, money can be made again. Xing Ze thought to himself. He thought for a moment and took out an old notebook from the ring.

"My asking price is quite high."

Dad opened his eyes wide and stared at the notebook, not paying attention to Xing Ze's rapid change of attitude.

He grinned, as if he had seen a delicacy in the world: "That's it, right? The waxy face's notes."

"That's right, but I can't understand the content inside. It's written in ancient Latin."

"You don't need to understand, give it to me, give it to me, boy, as much as you want." The father stretched out his plump hand, and the fat on his chin trembled with excitement.

Just when his hand was about to touch the book, Xing Ze suddenly became angry. He quickly took the knife from the table and stabbed the hand fiercely. Every movement was precise and every detail was just right.

The fat hand was nailed to the table. Then, Xing Ze threw the notebook towards the wizard behind him. The notebook turned into a cigar in the air. Jack reacted quickly and quickly stepped aside.

But the other wizards were not so lucky, and the cigar exploded, sending them all to hell.

Only then did Big Daddy scream, and the pain finally reached his brain. He wanted to pull out the knife, but Xing Ze grabbed his other hand and was nailed to the table with a pencil.

He howled in pain again, the fat on his face twisting together.