Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

The result of the discussion is simple, that is, to deal with Professor Laura.

But when everyone came to Professor Laura's office, there was no one there. There was only a white note on the table, leaving the word "Sorry" and then disappeared.

The next question that came up was the dueling competition in the United States. Just like a series of punches, Professor Lola's next move here was the dueling competition.

No one is stupid, and the relationship between the two is parallel. Professor Sprout suggested not to go, but Professor Snape believed that he should go, because not going would be equivalent to sending the other party to a higher level.

Not to mention standing on the shoulders, but standing on the knees and half the head.

Dumbledore looked at Ans and smiled.

Ansi shook his head in response to this. He would not fall into the trap so easily if he knew there was something wrong, and he needed to be paid.

"A message."

Amid everyone's doubts, Ans continued to shake his head.

"Okay, two then."

"Deal, then let me give you a suggestion." The news about the two Eden Sacred Artifacts was enough. Ansi was not greedy. "If I go alone, it may make the other side a pity at most, but at least there are students from the other two schools." It is regrettable but not a loss for students.”

It's a pity that Ans is not a holy mother. When someone needs support, especially a stranger, Ans will use it very rudely.

As for the school... it is his alma mater after all. For Professor Laura, the best he can do is bomb the school.

After all, it is impossible to throw a few people out to compete. While stepping on Hogwarts to get the upper hand, Professor Laura will hold a big sacrifice in the college that will wipe out the entire college, and then finish it off on that side.

In the end, only that school dominated the entire West.

This is too exaggerated, because if you open your mouth so wide, your jaw will drop.

Everyone understands Ans' strength and feels that in the current world, Ans can escape even if he is defeated, which is the difference between elegance and embarrassment.

"Of course, I also need support."

……

At the end of October, with Professor Flitwick's explanation, a message was announced to the members of the Duel Club. It was very simple: Ans was the only member of the Duel Club who set out for the United States.

As for the reason, of course I won’t say that I suspect there is a trap. I just mentioned that you are too weak and are not within the standards of Flivi, the duel champion. If you really want to compete, you can work harder and catch up with the international duel competition. .

At the same time, Ansi walked out of the airport alone with his luggage. It was winter, and there was heavy snow falling like goose feathers outside the airport.

Dressed in black, the black gloves in his hands occasionally shimmered in the silver world. Ans walked out of the airport wearing sunglasses and long hair, and waved to stop a taxi.

After giving the address, he was speechless and looked cold and abstinent. In this era, most American drivers were black, and they spoke nonsense mixed with their own rap rhythms.

Location: High Table Hotel

Ansto gave a note to the driver for his rhythmic and passionate rap.

The doorman in red overalls bent towards Ans and pushed the door open.

He nodded in greeting and stepped into the hotel. The warm breath enveloped him, and the warm wind blew away the snowflakes on his shoulders and scattered them behind him.

"Welcome~ Sir, what do you need?"

There is an aisle from the door to the front desk, with five four-person booths on each side. Pass through the middle aisle and come to the front desk. There is a bald black man in a black suit, with oval gold-rimmed glasses, and a badge with his name printed on it. —Lance Reddick.

"Ankunais Wake, one room."

A red maple leaf gold coin fell and he introduced himself. Lance's eyes became sharp behind his glasses. Without any extra expression or movement, he just put away the gold coin and quickly registered it with his other hand.

"And some help."

Five gold coins stacked high on the counter.

At this moment, Lance put down a key.

"606, Mr. Wick, we'll be ready."

He nodded to Lance, picked up the keys and carried the box towards the elevator, but Lance had already started talking on the phone.

He didn't rest for too long. After putting the boxes away, Ans took the elevator downstairs again, but it was not on the first floor. Instead, he found a coin slot under the elevator button dial. After putting in a red maple leaf gold coin, it automatically decline.

click-

The elevator door opened, and the loud music gradually entered the ears as the door opened, passing through the high platform of five strippers and coming from the stairs to the second floor.

The bald white man in a black suit and red shirt bent towards Ans and pushed the door open. When Ans entered, the manic voice disappeared again as the door closed.

A man who looked like a tailor turned around.

"Hello, Mr. Wick, what do you need?"

"Hello, Thomas, three things," Ans glanced at his name tag and nodded, "[-]. Action clothing made of bulletproof fabric, both inner and outer are required; [-]. The weapons arsenal is open; [-]. , map of Zhongsheng Pharmaceutical Research Institute.”

That's right, Ans came to the United States not only to participate in Ilvermorny's invitation, but also for some other things.

Zhongsheng Pharmaceutical is affiliated to the Elf Research Institute.

"OK, the map needs to wait for a while. Please measure the size with me first." Thomas wrote down what he needed, rolled the paper into a tube, stuffed it into a sealed bottle and put it into a pipe, then took out a tape measure and smiled. "Advanced bulletproof fabric can effectively prevent pistol shooting within ten meters."

After talking about this advantage, he paused and touched his heart.

"But it still hurts."

Ans was well prepared for this and didn't say too many words. He nodded and cooperated with the other party to obtain the body data, and looked at the effect of the bulletproof fabric on the way to the weapons depot.

The female worker held the Glock's clean loading bolt and poured bullets into the suit within ten meters. Then the suit came to Ans. The dummy wearing the suit had dents caused by the impact of the bullets.

After seeing that Ans had no objection, Thomas nodded to the female worker and told her to clear up her mess, and then continued to lead the way towards the weapons depot.

Password, fingerprint and key, after the three processes, the thick iron door was opened. Thomas did not go in but stood at the door and made an inviting gesture to Ans.

The steel weapons arsenal, which is larger than a bank vault, can also become the last defense of this place when necessary.

Finally, Ans pushed four black luggage bags out on a small cart. Thomas, who was guarding the door, raised his eyebrows, took the cart and went to the settlement room. .seven

When Thomson opened them one by one, even though he had been working for a long time, he was still shocked and couldn't help but joke.

"You... don't look like you're robbing a bank or blowing up a treasury, but like you're trying to storm the White House and blow up the Pentagon."

The three luggage bags were all filled with prepared RDX, and the remaining two boxes were also filled with bullets and firearms.

"You're wrong, it's mining."

Ans raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.