This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Sam was driving, and finally even Eric couldn't listen anymore.

He pushed away Vincent's hand that was covering his ear, "Usually people with rich theoretical knowledge don't have much practical experience."

"Dad, I'm still a child."

"Bullshit, Kyle started giving you photo albums last year."

Vincent retreated tactically, "When I have money and status in the future, those little witches and royal princesses, can they still refuse such an excellent me?"

Eric was speechless and could only give a thumbs up.

"By the way, your grandfather got married at the age of 19."

"Dad, are you hinting at something?"

"No."

After Sam made Kenny and the others blush, he invited them to go to the Dawn Bar together.

"Director Graves will be very happy to see you."

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New York is the prototype of Gotham City.

Walking on the streets here, you can see people of all skin colors.

America is an immigrant country.

Freedom is the eternal theme here.

Brooklyn is the best among them.

Sam has a lighter-shaped door key.

It leads directly to a small alley in this area, less than 200 meters underground from the Dawn Bar.

"Dude, the purity seems to be problematic."

"Impossible, this is the goods I got from Colombia!"

Two men with very different skin colors are trading some special goods.

The man who was testing the goods spat, "I said it has problems, then it has problems!"

The seller sneered, "Black eating black, right?"

In the blink of an eye, they all took out their pistols at the same time.

"Duang——" A person fell down in the alley.

He shook his head and retched with his mouth open.

"Who are you!"

As soon as the two guns pointed over, another person fell down.

"Dad, you are too lame."

"Fuck, this feels worse than flying a fighter jet."

"Gululu——" The two men holding the guns raised their heads, and this time three people fell down.

They all seemed to be squeezed out of the air.

"Who are you?"

An alder wand was raised to answer the two.

"Expelliarmus--"

The two who flew backwards were lucky, but also unlucky.

They had lost their memories of magic less than half a minute after seeing it.

Sam said with disgust: "There are always Muggles coming here."

Vincent shook his head and looked away from the bag of burning powder, "Don't you plan to manage it?"

"The Magic Congress is short of people, unlike your UK, which is so small."

Fudge managed such a mess in such a small place.

Sam waved his wand lightly, rolling the burning smoke into the sewer.

"Don't look at me like that, this thing is also harmful to the body of wizards."

He turned his back and walked deep into the alley.

America has a large area and a large population, so there are many places like Diagon Alley.

In Brooklyn, it is next to the Dawn Bar in the basement.

The Wayne family originally thought that the environment would be even worse, but the wall at the end was completely opposite to the dirtiness outside.

Clean and tidy stone steps, bright and not dim underground passage.

Sam took them for a short walk and came to the Dawn Bar with a neon sign.

The Broken Axe Bar is really shabby!

Pushing open the door, dynamic music came from inside.

When they walked in, beams of light like atmosphere lights all hit them.

Compared with Kenny's embarrassment, the Wayne family behaved very naturally.

Especially Vincent, who shook his index finger at Bradley who was raising his glass, was not affected by the enthusiastic eyes of the Aurors at all.

Sam jumped onto the stage in the middle of the bar, "All the consumption tonight will be paid by Director Graves!"

He tilted his head to avoid a bottle of wine and looked at the Wayne family, "Welcome to the American magic world!"

Bradley shook his head helplessly and stood up to greet the children.

Kenny's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He seemed to yearn for this kind of life very much.

After finishing the difficult task, come to the bar to relax.

Jennifer and the four boys had the same expression as him.

Linyin came to the bar alone and asked the well-dressed house elf for a low-alcohol cocktail.

Her eyes kept moving between Kenny and Vincent.

One was making a fuss on the stage, and the other was holding a glass of iced cola.

"Mr. Wayne, I recommend you try the golden sweet wine here." Bradley introduced the wine to Eric.

This is a kind of golden wine made from honey produced by Tunisian bees in Africa, with a sweet taste.

After a small sip, Eric almost vomited.

"Is it hard to drink?"

"No, it's much better than Gump wine."

Bitter first and sweet later.

Yin Fulin took a sip, "I think it's good, maybe because he doesn't like it too sweet."

Eric looked at the menu and found that there were almost all kinds of wine from all over the world.

He ordered a glass of pure Scotch whiskey, "No ice, drink it neat."

There is a saying in the Great Ying Empire: Things that even whiskey can't cure are already curable.

Bradley shook his head and lowered his head to drink a sip of golden liqueur.

Holding a cola with ice, Vincent was thinking about the two things Eric had just told him quietly.

"?" This magic rune, everyone who knows it knows that it is his exclusive mark.

And the mark of the pursuit of the holy artifacts is obviously telling him that there are many witches here.

It's really powerful.

The other party knew that he would definitely be upset, so he deliberately left this exclusive mark.

Most wizards only know that the mark belongs to the saints, and they don't connect it to the Deathly Hallows at all.

So, this is a test.

Dumbledore is like this, and Grindelwald is also like this.

Vincent shook the ice in the glass and began to think about the problem from the opposite angle.

If he had predicted something, he would probably send someone to be a bodyguard immediately.

If the person is gone, it's really gone.

"What are you thinking about?" Linyin sat next to him with a cocktail.

Vincent looked at Kenny who was dancing with Jennifer on the stage, "Have you given up?"

"I should have given up long ago." She held the wine glass with both hands, "After this incident, I found that those things I wanted were not really suitable for me."

Vincent pretended not to understand and drank a sip of Coke.

It has been a long time, and there is not much carbon dioxide left in it.

"Have you thought about it?"

"I have thought about it a long time ago."

Rin Yin showed an expression of "as expected", "You don't look like a 12-year-old child at all."

Vincent asked her back, "If you look like a 12-year-old, will you still cooperate with me?"

"No." She smiled and raised the cocktail in her hand, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Ding——"

Sam on the stage saw this scene and became more convinced that the two had a relationship.

In an instant, envy and jealousy appeared on his face one after another.

After seeing Kenny and Jennifer's close interaction, there was an unnamed fire burning fiercely in his heart.

Girlfriend?

He can live well alone!

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