Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 209 The Four House-Elf Siblings (Third Update)

"I'll take all three!"

Jerry arrived at the largest stall in the black market and pointed to the remaining three house-elves.

Being rich is such a sign of extravagance.

The shop assistants were just as surprised to see Jerry, as were the other vendors, but they still greeted him very warmly and sold him the three house-poms.

Thirty thousand Galleons lay on the stall's table, gleaming with golden light, attracting the attention of almost all the dark wizards.

It's like owning a two-million-dollar house in the city. It might not seem like much, but when you walk into a store and dump two million dollars in cash on the table to buy something, it's definitely very eye-catching.

Everyone's impression of you will inevitably boil down to two words: "Rich guy!"

After paying and putting the three house-elves into the box, Jerry swaggered out of the tent.

The reason he was being so extravagant was to see if he could lure some more idiots along, since he wasn't planning to come tomorrow.

After Jerry left, all the black wizards in the black market started talking and speculating, but none of them followed him out.

Those who frequent the black market are all seasoned veterans, familiar with the place, and even those who aren't have acquaintances to guide them.

They were aware of the strength of the seven dark wizards who ambushed Jerry.

In fact, this kind of thing only happens to unfamiliar wizards who are new to the black market and are very wealthy. The stall owners usually don't bother with regular black wizards.

Now that all seven dark wizards are missing, who would dare to mess with that boy?

"Big sister, do you think my worries yesterday were unnecessary?"

The young dark wizard from yesterday was also in the crowd, watching Jerry swagger away, his expression extremely complicated.

The older woman also sighed:

"This serves as a warning to us not to underestimate any wizard who comes to the black market, nor to easily trust wizards who appear harmless."

at the same time,

French Ministry of Magic, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Auror Command Office.

A middle-aged Auror reported to an elderly man sitting in a chair, reading a newspaper and drinking coffee:

"Chief, there's been a problem at the black market. A young wizard is trying to lure you in."

"Interesting, that's probably not the kind of power a young wizard could possess!"

After listening to the report, the old man put down his newspaper and showed a hint of interest.

The middle-aged Auror nodded:

"Based on our current analysis, the opponent might be a disguised Magus, very likely the dangerous dark wizard who clashed with our Aurors a few months ago!"

Disguise Magus are a rather special type of wizard, very rare. They are born with the ability to shapeshift and can transform into anyone at will.

It's not an illusion, but a real physical transformation similar to taking a compound decoction.

"Is that the dark wizard who fought against more than a dozen of your men without being at a disadvantage, and then calmly escaped?"

A look of surprise appeared on the old man's face.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that the middle-aged Auror's analysis was indeed reasonable. To be able to kill seven dark wizards without getting injured meant that his strength was no weaker than that of the dark wizard from last time.

It's impossible for two such powerful and unfamiliar black wizards to appear simultaneously within a few months.

Therefore, it's highly likely that these two are the same person, and that they are Magus in disguise. No wonder they searched for so long without finding the dark wizard.

"The men below want us to kill him, should we?"

The middle-aged Auror made a wand-waving gesture.

The old man thought for a while and then shook his head:

"Forget it, he didn't break any black market rules. It's just that those stall owners were too stupid. Besides, it's best not to mess with such a ruthless character, or it'll cause a lot of trouble!"

The black market is something that should be kept in the dark; if things get out of hand, it could implicate him, which would be bad.

"When people get old, they just want a more peaceful life. Besides, he used all his money to buy our things, so we didn't lose out!"

The old man smiled, stood up, picked up his briefcase, and patted the middle-aged Auror on the shoulder:

"Alright, it's getting late. I need to go home and rest. You can handle the rest of the work. I'll be retiring soon, and you'll be taking over then!"

"Yes, Director, I will definitely do my best!"

The middle-aged Auror stood up excitedly.

"Has this... a complete surrender?"

After leaving the black market tent, Jerry wandered around for a while, but no dark wizard came to bother him. He knew that his plan to pull off another heist was probably ruined.

Jerry beckoned the twelve robot soldiers who had been invisible in the air and put them back into the box space. He then released Thestrals, which transformed into their previous appearances, and returned to the hotel in the French Magic Street.

"What are your names?"

Inside the box, Jerry asked the four house-elves who were bowing and standing in front of him.

"My name is Dada!"

"My name is Xiaoxiao!"

"My name is Duoduo!"

"My name is Shao Shao!"

The four little elves respectfully reported to Jerry.

When Jerry bought them, he became their new owner. According to the tradition of house-elves, the four siblings would be loyal to Jerry forever, and their offspring would also be loyal to Jerry's offspring forever.

"Big, Small, Many, Few? Are they all named so casually?!"

Jerry couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard the names of the four house-elves.

It seems that the original owners of the four little guys didn't value them that much.

This is quite normal, as most house-elves lead rather miserable lives because many wizards treat them as slaves.

In comparison, the house-elves at Hogwarts actually have a pretty good life. Apart from cooking and cleaning every day, they are not arbitrarily beaten or scolded, or tortured with magic.

However, he didn't intend to change their names. Although the four elves' names were simple, they were indeed easy to remember.

"Um, I heard that the four of you are siblings. So, who is the older brother and who is the younger sister?"

In Jerry's eyes, the four house-elves looked almost identical; he couldn't tell their sizes apart, and even their genders weren't so easy to distinguish.

The four little elves introduced themselves: Da Da was the oldest and the older brother; Xiao Xiao was the second oldest and the younger brother; Duo Duo was the third oldest and the older sister; and Shao Shao was the youngest and the younger sister.

"Alright, from now on you'll be with me. As long as you're obedient, I won't treat you unfairly. But, you still need to get your documents stamped!"

Jerry nodded and began to draw the contract magic circle.

Although house-elves are a bit ugly, Jerry doesn't discriminate against them like other wizards.

Although he wasn't a particularly kind or good person, he was still a normal person who didn't like to mistreat others.

(End of this chapter)