The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

At first, Anton dragged Lupin and risked his life to seek treatment from the goblin, thinking that he would have someone to lean on in the future.

After all, whether it is a wizarding society or a Muggle society, it is too difficult for a ten-year-old child to live alone.

However, he is now looking at a large group of people on the board with a strange expression.

A blood-cursed orc who got blood magic and a cold little loli who is a pure-blood family lady.

A middle-aged werewolf who is said to be in the upper-middle of the rankings but was stuck with the Cruciatus BUG and has always been very weak.

A goblin who has lived for hundreds of years and is now lying on the verge of death.

A translucent, headless wizard ghost holding his head and counting on him to help him become a body in the future.

There was also a twelve-foot viper in an iron cage.

Yes, Nagini was also found by him.

Oh my god!

He just wanted to find someone to rely on.

But fate played a big joke on him.

Not only did he not rely on him, but he also gave him five people to rely on!

His ten-year-old thin and small shoulders~

It's so hard~

It's so hard! ! !

At such a young age, you have to support such a large family?

"Fate is such an interesting, naughty little bitch." Anton was delighted, smiling brightly, with a wave of his wand, a light and shadow arrow appeared in mid-air, swaying to point to the southeast, "Target, France, go!"

A rope is attached to the end of the broomstick to connect the plank.

All the way along the depths of the sea.

The old wizard was floating on the wooden board, facing the faint light of the sky and sea, singing ancient and rough proverbs and songs.

"A heroic changer, he came out of the fog."

"The morning dew wet the corners of his clothes."

"The birds sang for his arrival."

"Wild flowers on the roadside swayed and danced for him."

"He walked with a smile, with a light behind him..."

Pedro and Lupin lay in a row, Nagini in the iron cage vomited snake core, Anna hugged her legs, rested her chin on her knees, tilted her head and looked at Anton, smiling sweetly.

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time flies.

Snowflakes drifting in winter quietly cover the streets of London, England.

Grimmauld Place, North West London, 20 minutes from King's Cross.

11 Grimmauld Place, Chada Information Consulting Co., at noon when the warm sun melted the snow, ushered in another busy day.

"Oh, hell, when will the US headquarters get us a new manager, it's all terrible," complained a young blond woman in a cream-blue woolen coat and gold-rimmed glasses, looking at the mess of documents on the table up.

Beautiful women always win the kindness of colleagues in the office. A young employee with slightly bald hair and a slightly bulging stomach leans over his upper body, as if he can get closer.

"Ilsa, you must not know that our new manager has arrived."

These words immediately caught the attention of everyone in the office, and the young man was even more proud, "It is said that he was transferred from France."

"Unbelievable!" Ilsa's face was full of resistance, "Why do you want to transfer from France? Even if there is no suitable candidate for the US headquarters, can't the UK find a suitable candidate?"

The youth spread his hands, "Although we know very well that in the future, oh, no, it's just two years later that information consulting companies will fill the streets, but now, except for those who specialize in civil engineering, we are the only ones in London. company."

"It's hard to find a suitable candidate. Are we going to choose a detective to be our manager?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Ilsa pouted and shook her shoulders, "I wouldn't mind Holmes being my boss."

At this moment, a man in his 30s who was reading the newspaper opposite Ilsa put down the newspaper. He had a pair of dark green eyes that Ilsa liked, and he was healthy and strong with his shirt up. 's body.

"I asked my colleagues in France. Our new boss is an Englishman."

"Really?" Ilsa looked surprised, "Gerber, I mean, how is this possible."

So, all eyes turned away from the young man and focused on Gerber.

Gerber gracefully picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. Seeing that everyone was looking at him expectantly, especially Ilsa's anxious eyes, he couldn't help but smile mysteriously, "It is said that he is an Englishman living in France. After the company went to work, because of its outstanding ability, it was valued by the headquarters and was specially assigned to the UK to preside over the business.”

"Yes, that's true." A very refined looking gentleman stood at the door of the office.

He gracefully took off his hat, revealing a large back with almost every strand of hair neatly groomed. The dim yellow light of the light shone on his golden hair, exuding a slight elegance.

The weather-beaten wrinkles on this gentleman's face were diluted by that shrewd and bright smile, which made people feel that he was very wise.

"My name is Remus John Lupin, and I am honored to be your colleague."

"You can call me Lupin directly. I like working in this relaxed atmosphere."

Lupin pointed to the empty front desk of the company, "Look, our front desk lady has resigned and vacant again? It seems that we have a lot of things to do."

Such a seemingly energetic, amiable, and shrewd boss has gained most of the recognition in an instant in a company in such an emerging industry.

Everyone stood up and applauded for his arrival.

Lupin obviously lived up to the expectations. He glanced at the watch on his chest, "I'm new here, I hope everyone will come to my office and have a one-on-one conversation with me to improve our understanding."

"We have 20 excellent employees, maybe we can get it done before we get off work if we're quicker?"

What he said was an interrogative sentence, but his vigorous and resolute style instantly won everyone's confidence.

"Mr. Gerber, as the company's accountant, I hope you are the first, okay?"

"Okay, boss." Gerber readily agreed.

Gerber didn't notice, Miss Ilsa, who was opposite him, frowned at the boss.

The new manager, Lupin, is a witty and gentle man, and he is also a man with a shrewd brain. This point of view was re-emphasized after each of the talking staff came out.

"Great, I've been worried that our company will be shut down by the headquarters." The bald young man who first spoke had a light on his face and said excitedly to Ilsa, "After all, under the leadership of our previous boss, Performance has not been ideal.”

Ilsa reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, "Yes... Is that right, that's really great."

Finally, in the first ten minutes of get off work, it was the last person's turn, Miss Ilsa.

She clenched her hands tightly, her fingers turned white due to the force, and stood up quickly.

The opposite Gerber smiled slightly, "Ilsa, don't worry, the boss has a broad mind, he's a big-hearted person, and he won't mind accidentally offending."

Saying that, he blinked, "Of course, we have to be careful not to offend him, right?"

Ilsa didn't seem to hear him, and walked into the boss's office in a trance.

Bang!

The thick wooden door of the manager's office was slammed shut with force, and everyone in the office hall looked at each other in dismay.

When Ilsa came in, Lupin was holding a cup of coffee with one hand in his trouser pocket, quietly looking at the ruins outside the window.

As if there was something in the ruins between 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place.

"Lupin!" Ilsa roared coldly, gnashing her teeth.

She grabbed Lupin's collar firmly, "Listen, we don't welcome you here, I want you to leave immediately."

Lupin was obviously frightened and looked at her in surprise, "Miss Ilsa, what are you doing?"

Ilsa sneered and drew her face closer, "Remus John Lupin, I know you!"

"If you don't want to make everything worse~www.wuxiahere.com~ leave this company immediately!"

Lupin's expression turned cold, he frowned slightly, shook Ilsa away, and gently adjusted his tie, "I'm very clear that I didn't know you before, Miss Ilsa, did you admit the wrong person? "

Ilsa looked very angry, looked out the window, and puffed out her chest, "Today is a full moon night! Listen, either you leave in a decent manner, or I'll call someone from the Ministry of Magic to come!"

"Magic... Ministry of Magic?" Lupin seemed to have heard something funny and was amused, "Miss Ilsa, today is not April Fool's Day, are you lazy and sleepy?"

His face turned cold, "I don't want to hear any more childish and ridiculous words like magic. This is an information consulting company, not a children's playground!"

Ilsa stared at him condescendingly, "It's ridiculous."

Saying that, she threw open the door of the office, looked at all her colleagues, and announced loudly, "Maybe we should hold a welcome party, just for dinner tonight, how about it?"

There were many men in the office who were attentive to her, and everyone cheered as those few booed along with her.

Ilsa turned her head to look at Lupin and sneered, "So, manager, do you dare to come? Tonight is a full moon night!"

Lu Ping smiled indifferently, "I don't know what the **** you are going to do, but I hope that after this dinner, you can sincerely apologize to me. After all, you are an excellent information processor. I will give you this opportunity."

Ilsa didn't appreciate it, she turned around and walked out.

behind her,

By the window, Lu Ping smiled lightly, sipped the coffee in the cup again, and frowned.

"The taste of compound decoction is disgusting!"