Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

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“…You ate my piece.”

Men are fine, but the two ladies are curious about Mori Tsukisha. She can twist her tongue into a knot, is she a snake?

"I don't know either..."

Mori Yuesa put down the cup with a bad look on her face.

"Since I opened my eyes, I haven't seen my parents..."

He drooped his eyes pitifully.

“I walked through the four seasons alone…”

"Alone..."

…sobbing.

Again.

Nagini pulled Harley over and whispered, "Go shout..."

what?

The maid told her a word.

"This is not good..."

"Go ahead, it's fun."

Harry frowned, looking at her sister who had a sad face. Then he looked at Nagini who was watching the show completely absentmindedly. After hesitating for a long time, he finally went over, put his hand on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "ACT...ACTION...?"

Mori Yuesha cried out "wa".

"I have never felt the warmth of my loved ones..."

"I am just a bird without wings..."

Chapter102 YouKnowWho

"How often do you get sick?"

“Random, anytime, anywhere.”

"Is it like this every time?"

"Leave it alone, she will automatically go into hibernation in a while."

Mori Yuesha: I haven’t shouted Cut yet!

"Sister, you've been working so hard."

"It's others who are working hard, Harley."

Mori Yuesha: Why are you two ignoring me...

Nagini stretched.

The party was very restrained, and those who were unrestrained (Zars) were forced to be restrained by Doin. Nagini really didn't realize that this ugly and petite girl was actually a very high-level wizard.

"There are only two kinds of people who can survive as hybrids." Manny wiped his mouth, took off his chest scarf, and put his fork and knife into the plate without making any sound. "Only two kinds."

Or they have a good family background.

Or, they are fierce - that is, they are able to protect themselves.

Other than that, it's all potions and daily necessities.

"This is normal, and every step is 'just'." Manny told the ignorant little Harry, tapping the wooden table with pale fingers: "The body of a half-giant fell into the stinking ditch. First, the Aurors will hunt down the murderer - a normal way of handling it, and also a legal step."

thump.

He shook his wrist and hit harder. "Secondly, merchants will buy giant corpses from the department that manages corpses - it's still a legal process."

Harry understood immediately.

Next comes sales.

The corpses were made into various things and sold to wizards - a legal process.

Legal, legal, legal.

The only step here that is illegal is killing the hybrid giant.

“That’s the only step no one cares about.”

No one cares.

The werewolf gentleman looked a little gloomy, with pale skin and half-long brown curls, and he was embedded in the shadows.

"You know what? There is a kind of people in the black market called 'Gray Wizards'."

Wandering in the gap between white and black. In the final analysis, they are a group of ambitious people who are unwilling to wear white robes, but are cowards who are afraid of darkness.

They call themselves 'Grey Wizards'.

"Doing something that 'seems' like it won't lead to serious consequences..."

For example, dark wizards would act as "killers" for Galleons; the same is true for grey wizards, except that they would choose targets that are less likely to attract the pursuit of Aurors.

Animals would be less likely to attract the attention of the Aurors.

There was no difference between a Veela dying and a half-Veela dying.

Grey Wizard...

"You guys have a really hard life. Why don't you come with me to the Muggle world?"

The light cast a black shadow on Manny's nose: "Thank you... but... we are used to it here. Mori Yuesha." The man leaned forward, entered the warm light, and his eyes became gentle.

He smiled at the frowning girl and said, "You've given us a big surprise. Many half-bloods will survive because of what you did."

"Harry Potter, we respect you far more than you can imagine."

As the werewolf spoke, he suddenly became a little excited. His radical personality made him like a flame that could be easily ignited. "Ungrateful trash should be used as materials! Tiffany has already informed them through special channels... Soon, those living in remote areas will also know about your heroic act!"

Doin threw a grape at Manny's face.

"You scared her! You bastard!" She said shrilly, but her small body had amazing aura. "Harley is not old enough to be exposed to these things! We just need to protect her!"

The man with shining eyes instantly shrank back into the shadows.

"Yeah...you are too young, Harley..." Manny's voice was filled with loss: "You are too young...some people love you, some people hate you; you are the 'one who survived', not the savior of the 'mixed-bloods'."

Harry finally found his chance.

"I'm sorry, can you tell me more about it, I..."

Why does everyone know me?

And what does it mean to survive a disaster?

There was a moment of silence, and the mixed-bloods looked at each other in bewilderment.

This child doesn't know anything?

"I have been staying at my aunt's house. Miss Tiffany, it's where you came, across the street..."

The Girl Who Lived...

Then we have to talk about a terrifying existence that people dare not call out its name.

YouKnowWho…

Mystery man.

In fact, Harry Potter's life story is very simple and can be explained in one sentence.

"They told me! My parents died in a car accident!!"

The effect of just one sentence can make people feel devastated.

Harry's ten years of cognition were shattered in this instant.

“They lied to me…”

"I don't think your family lied to you. Harry, Muggles can't know about the wizarding world." Tiffany reached out across the table and held the tightly clenched little fist, her eyes full of concern: "Your parents are heroes, Harry. They protected you. And now, you are also protecting many people..."

Zales, Doyen, Manny - Tiffany.

There was something heavy in the eyes of the four people when they looked at Harry.

"You've saved so many people - you've even changed the future of the wizarding world. You and your parents are heroes."

Maybe... he is the one who changed the direction of the times.

“This fire will never go out.”

Manny murmured: "As you grow older, it will burn more and more... half-blood... pure-blood..."

Nagini narrowed her eyes.

She felt more and more that Aoi Tojo was suitable for Harry's role. If she were there, she would be able to form a team capable of fighting the Ministry of Magic within two months.

Pity…

Harry Potter.

She doesn't have the talent, nor is she at the age to display it.

"Who is the mysterious man?" Harley's clear voice echoed through the Leaky Cauldron. For a moment, everyone became very quiet.

"Shh...Shh!! Don't! You can't, you can't talk about 'it' casually!"

The muscular man with a face full of flesh turned into a trembling gray mouse when he heard this word. He stared with his huge eyes, shrunk his neck into his shoulders and gestured to Harley: "No! You can't say this... Harley! It's over, and its remnants are still here! Don't mention it..."

Manny sneered: "What's there to hide? Do you think we still need to be afraid of Death Eaters?" This 'aristocratic' werewolf made Nagini look at him with a new eye. He was the only one at the table who dared to talk to the 'mysterious man' directly, besides Doin.

He is also the youngest.

"Apart from our compatriots, we have enemies everywhere in the wizarding world. Do you think only white wizards like our skins? Not necessarily."

Everyone would covet it.

Everyone is an enemy.

In that case, what is there to be afraid of?

Zales' eyes widened even more: "How old are you?! You have never seen that kind of terrible magic and battle! No... It's already a war."

Mori Yuesa became more and more curious about this 'mysterious man'.

How powerful is it?

So many people are frightened...

Could it be that, like the cat in Arya's backyard, he saw himself -

Nagini thinks he's not that crazy, right?

Chapter 103 I told you not to...you still...