8 chapter 8: the last london tour

What surprised Allen was that he was deceived. There was no dean at all. Instead, he was greeted by a group of bear children holding candles. When he opened the door, the two bouquets blew directly in front of his eyes. The ribbons and confetti fell directly from the top of his head, and the little cakes on the table in the middle and the few barely countless dishes were a rich dish that told him one thing - this is not the dean's request,

But this bunch of bear children are giving him a parting party!

If you follow the story, Allen will be very touched. Several bear children will work harder and meet new life in the next time. How warm and beautiful it will be. . . . . .

However, Allen not only did not touch a touch, but a little bit of pain. . . . . .

Who told this group of rabbits to scorpion he is going tomorrow!

Just kidding, it's still early from Hogwarts!

A leading ginger-haired boy stood up and held a candle and said: "Big Alan, they said that you are leaving. You have to go to the boarding school to study. Everyone has nothing to do. Only a farewell for you. Banquet, I wish you a big brother, you have a world in the boarding school!"

Well, it's true that it's true, but why can Allen hear the repressed joy from inside?

Look at the other little rabbits, the eyes are almost all happy feelings, the rest are not sad but the look of worship.

Merlin's wool socks! Is this group of people a parting party or a celebration of his departure? The few worshipped guys didn't take the story of his previous lie to them seriously?

This hurricane must be stopped! Allen bent his right index finger and middle finger, and he slammed it on the head of the leader. In his painful cry, he said with a sigh of relief: "I started school on September 1st, now it is just August! You ~"

Allen's words were not finished, because the exclamation of the bear child came from him, and then he heard the sound of the owl waving his wings. When he turned his head, he found a brown owl with a letter tied to his leg. Flying over, stopped at the table he was facing.

Allen picked up a smoked sardine on a plate from the plate on the table and handed it to the owl.

Apparently this food fits the appetite of the owl. After quickly enjoying the snack, it handed the left foot and Allen carefully took the letter down.

It is still the familiar coat of arms, but there is only one ticket in the letter. You don't need to look at it. It is the Hogwarts train, and the starting station is nine and three-quarters.

After the owl flew away, a group of children who did not dare to breathe in the air sent out comments that were cool and handsome. For them, a owl that seems to be domesticated is a miracle.

"Well, quiet." Allen pressed his hand to calm down the arguments of the bear children. He patted the palm and said: "Although you made the wrong date, but things are ready, then I will apply with the dean. Today, you can make an exception to sleep at eleven o'clock."

Then the atmosphere can no longer be controlled. At 9:30, sleeping on this group of energetic bear children is like a small black house.

However, what Allen predicted was that even the most wild child did not insist on going to 10:30. Obviously, the power of the biological clock is not something that the 12-year-old child can afford.

Just after helping the dean to hold the few few bear children sleeping on the table in their room, Allen and his dean heard good night and went back.

The time is just eleven o'clock, but the nightlife has just begun.

Although many surprises have been gained today, Allen does not intend to change his original habits.

Even for his own developmental considerations, Allen still maintains the habit of going to London for half a night on Wednesday night. As for the lack of sleep - I can't help it, Elsa, and so much sleep on Thursday's theology class. People, not many of me.

London at night is a wonderful place, unlike the bustling city during the day, London is a city that is drunk at night, and the ballrooms and bars that are closed during the day inject a strange energy into the city at night – this is destined The city has a lot of shadow under such a feast.

Allen has repeatedly entered the shadows, but he has never been a killer, even if he can't put out the skills, the system gives him enough ability to let him act safely here.

Although he did not have a hero to save the United States, he has disciplined many robbers - hope that the trash can and their empty wallet will allow them to wake up after a night of coma.

However, this night Allen was still busy, and the safety at this time in London was a bit high.

Allen's Wednesday parade has been unsatisfactory until the last Wednesday of the end of August.

At this point, Allen is already anxious. If there is still no gain today, it means that he will not have time to get Jin Jialong through this easiest way until the summer vacation next year. As for other ways to make money, he really has no idea for the time being. After all, after all, his current status is only an 11-year-old child.

However, it is obviously the day of the smile of the goddess of fortune. When Allen searched for a long time, it was accompanied by a crisp gunshot and a strong bloody smell appeared in front. Then it appeared. A man who is running fast.

From the gun in his hand, he could clearly know who the murderer had just shot, and then, without waiting for Ellendo, the murderer raised the gun directly, and did not even say anything. Shoot directly.

It was the first time Allen saw such a ferocious guy, but it didn't help. With Allen's finger fretting, the bullet that flew to him quickly met a blue film and then accompanied by the breaking of the film. Disappeared, just like nothing happened. Even the shields that the horrible modified guns of the Picheng policewoman can block are still effective for the bullets of this ordinary pistol.

The thing that responded to this panicked murderer was a flying flash of lightning. Then, the battle ended, which took a total of 3 seconds.

The real time-consuming big family is the process of getting the murderer to the bottom of the river. Fortunately, the Thames River is very close, and there are many stones along the river.

This encounter made Allen gain a lot. One thousand pounds is not a small amount, no matter where it is placed. As for the aftereffects, huh, if the body is not found, the police will only find the shooting, and the murderer will be ninety-nine. It was thought to have hid, even if the Ministry of Magic reached the scene to investigate, he could not find a freshman who had just entered school, especially if he did not use the wand at all.

Killing is not a big problem, especially if the other party starts first. The only problem is that he counted, this thousand pounds has just been 200 gallon, after the system is 2,000 gold coins, far from 6300.

So, Merlin is on, give me a few Muggle killers, the kind of money.