Chapter 567: Kled and Carlisle

Mike was not worried at all about the guests being tracked, and he was even happy to see it happen.

After all, not all of the people invited this time were firmly on Mike's side, and there were many wavering parties among them.

It was impossible to expect these wavering parties to help Mike wholeheartedly, as they all had their own demands. Many things that Mike could give, the Ministry of Magic could also give.

But if the Ministry of Magic represented by Chris found out that they had come thousands of miles to Yingguo to attend Mike's speech, then these fence-sitters would be blacklisted by most of the Ministry of Magic around the world.

At that time, they would not be able to completely break up.

This was a complete conspiracy, and those fence-sitters were unwilling to give up the huge benefits that might exist on Mike's side, and the Ministry of Magic would never allow Mike to gather people so unscrupulously.

Then things could only go on as Mike expected.

Thinking of this, Mike raised the corners of his mouth, chuckled twice, and prepared to return to his office.

The day before the speech was already very quiet, and he still had to prepare his own speech.

Of course, it would be wishful thinking to expect him to write an excellent speech. Mike was very self-aware. To be on the safe side, Mike's idea was to adopt the principle of "take what you want" and directly adapt the great speeches that already existed.

Anyway, these wizards and non-human intelligent creatures would not study the speech cases of Muggles.

Just as Mike was about to leave, he found that Zhou Hong, who had been staying by his side from the beginning, suddenly looked a little entangled.

It seemed that he had something to say but didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with you, Zhou Hong?"

Facing Mike's question, Zhou Hong's expression became more tangled. He stood there hesitating for a long time before he gritted his teeth and asked:

"Mike, are you sure you really told Victor not to study the Deathly Hallows?"

"Yes, I have no interest in the Deathly Hallows, so there is no need to lie to you about this." Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that Victor is still conducting research?"

Zhou Hong's face sank and said:

"He hid it very well, and since he was completely mechanized, I can no longer detect his inner thoughts. But despite this, I still found some clues! Victor, this guy, repeatedly read the fable and the legend related to the Deathly Hallows, he definitely still has ideas about the Deathly Hallows!"

Zhou Hong gritted his teeth and Mike frowned when he heard

it. He did not expect that Victor would ignore his advice and continue to study the Deathly Hallows.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising.

After all, the three Deathly Hallows are all the crystallization of the ancient supreme mysterious knowledge, and a scientific madman like Victor will inevitably be interested in such things.

On the contrary, Mike was somewhat concerned about Zhou Hong's reaction.

After all, Mike also heard from Zhou Hong's words just now that he seemed to have been following and observing Victor all this time.

This was a bit extreme.

After thinking for a moment, Mike looked at Zhou Hong who was still in a nervous state and said:

"I know what you are worried about, but please rest assured, I will warn Victor again later. In addition, the Elder Wand and the Resurrection Stone have been taken back by me and kept in my personal care. Even if Victor wants to continue his research, as long as I am alive, no one will be able to gather the Three Deathly Hallows."

"I hope so. I will continue to keep an eye on Victor to prevent him from crossing the line." Zhou Hong said solemnly, "Mike, I hope you can understand that the Three Deathly Hallows are really very dangerous things. The consequences of their collection are something we cannot bear."

Mike nodded, and then said as if he had thought of something:

"In that case, why don't we destroy one of them? In this way, the Three Deathly Hallows will never be collected, right?

Anyway, I am only interested in the Elder Wand. As for the Resurrection Stone, that thing is useless to me."

"It won't work." Zhou Hong said quietly, "The ancient gods are omnipotent. They can take whatever they want from this world, but they are also very, very bad. They like to see us kill each other and perform various classic dramas that are either funny or tragic. The three holy relics of death are the medium to summon them, and they are also the tools for them to make this world more dramatic.

Even if you destroy the three holy relics of death, they will immediately create other media. Instead of letting an unknown medium wander around, it will be like a time bomb that will be detonated at any time. It is better to hold the existing media tightly in your hands to ensure that no one can collect them."

After speaking, Zhou Hong sighed deeply, and left with a tired face without waiting for Mike to reply.

This made Mike, who was standing there, speechless, because the direction Zhou Hong was heading was Victor's alchemy laboratory.

"Tsk! What a stubborn guy."

Shaking his head, Mike turned and left.

...

Yingguo, Westminster.

Vampire Carlisle and goblin Kled are in a business suite at Buckingham 51 Hotel.

It is called a suite, but in fact it is more like a luxury apartment.

The suite not only has multiple bathrooms and living rooms, but also an open kitchen and all kinds of high-end kitchenware.

Such a room is extremely difficult to book in a world-famous hotel like Buckingham 51 Hotel, which is located in the heart of Ying Country.

Ordinary people cannot book it even if they have money.

Carlisle and Kled are new here, and the reason why they can live here

is largely due to Carlisle's handsome appearance, decent conversation and the baron title he was awarded when he was in Ying Country.

Especially the last point, Carlisle still remembers the expressions of the beautiful women at the front desk when he reported his last name and took out the old title certificate with the seal of the king of Ying Country on it.

He is very familiar with this expression, and those carnivorous vampires also have this expression when they don't see food.

However, luxury is luxury, but it does not mean that anyone will cherish it.

Just like Kled at this moment.

He and his pet Scarr were playing on the sofa. Seeing Scarr's sharp claws scratching the sofa, Carlisle suddenly felt a little distressed.

That was a leather sofa from the Victorian era!

Shaking his head, Carlisle finally chose to turn a blind eye and looked out the window.

It was evening, and with the arrival of summer, the sunshine time in Yingguo was getting longer.

Just like now, the red sun was still hanging in the sky and refused to fall into the Thames, but the street lights and landscape lights on the buildings had already lit up.

The orange-red sunset and the gorgeous landscape lights combined together made the whole city look like a dream.

Especially the Buckingham Palace, the red-coated high-hatted guards who were changing guards in the sunset, the sturdy ravens hovering around the skylight, and the classical, elegant, exquisite and magnificent Buckingham Palace itself, all made Carlisle involuntarily recall the past.

Gradually, Carlisle's pupils spread out, and he was actually staring at it in a trance.

After an unknown amount of time, a loud noise woke Carlisle up.

He turned his head and saw that Krej, Edward and others had already changed into suits and were talking in the hallway.

And Scarr tilted his head to the side, curiously looking at the porcelain fragments that had already broken into pieces on the floor.

Seeing this, Carlisle felt another heartache. That was porcelain from the Ming Dynasty!

Rubbing his brows, Carlisle asked helplessly:

"Are you going to the bar again?"

"Of course! After all, this country is so boring!" Krej laughed and said, "Fortunately, there are more drunkards in this country, and there are good shows in the bar every day! Otherwise, I would be suffocated sooner or later!" "

Tomorrow is the day of the speech, can't you just be quiet for a day?"

"Quiet?" Krej showed an incredible expression on his face, "There is no word quiet in Krej's dictionary! Haha!"

Listening to Krej's words, Carlisle's brows, which had been rubbed open with great difficulty, wrinkled again.

They came to Ying Country not for tourism, but to attend Mr. McTownley's speech.

This should be a very solemn and serious matter. In order to express their importance at this time, they even rushed to Ying Country a week in advance.

But after arriving, things became a little beyond Carlisle's expectations.

A chaotic and evil creature like Kled simply couldn't stand the rigid and peaceful atmosphere of Ying Country, and he would go out to make trouble almost every night.

The key is that he would make trouble, and he would drag Edward along!

In the long run, Carlisle was really worried that Edward and his friends would be led astray by Kled!

Of course, this was just a small matter.

What really made Carlisle uneasy was that Kled's high-profile behavior would most likely attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic.

If that happened, they would all be finished.

As for why you don't choose to use the one-time door keys distributed with the invitation letter and teleport directly into the venue on the day of the speech.

This is also easy to answer.

Because creatures like vampires who don't master magic cannot use door keys.

As a fairy, although Kled can use the door key, he has a fear of teleportation and rejects all teleportation magic.

This is a very fatal problem. According to Kled, the reason why he has this problem is because of a painful past that he can't tell.

Carlisle couldn't comment on this.

While Carlisle was lost in thought again, Kled and Edward and others had already left the suite. When

he came to his senses, only the somewhat excited Sgarr and the porcelain fragments on the ground were left in the hallway.

Seeing this, Carlisle sighed deeply. He

stepped forward to clean up Sgarr's crime scene.

'Happiness is all yours, I can only stay at home with a lizard, and I have to be responsible for shoveling shit and wiping the butt of this lizard. '

Thinking of this, Carlisle felt a tightness in his chest.

If possible, Carlisle really wanted to beat Kled, the bastard, to death with a stick.

It's a pity that the two are now in the honeymoon period of cooperation. In order to counter the high pressure from the Magical Congress of the United States, he must not offend Kled.

Sighing, Carlisle could only touch Scarr's rough skin, then lowered his head and silently began to sort out the difficult porcelain pieces.

...

It was not until the early morning that Krei brought Edward back to the suite.

Judging from the blood stains on Krei's clothes and the lip prints on Edward's collar, the two of them must have had a very exciting night last night.

Carlisle had already dressed neatly and was sitting in the living room, enjoying a cup of English black tea in the morning light.

Opposite him, the big lizard Scarr changed his naughty look yesterday and knelt on the sofa that it had scratched yesterday with a very anthropomorphic movement.

His expression was solemn, and there was a cup of steaming black tea in front of him. The scene was like Scarr was drinking tea with Carlisle.

Unfortunately, Scarr's calm state only lasted for a short time.

After discovering that Krei had returned, Sgarr jumped up from the sofa and threw himself into Krei's arms, whimpering non-stop, as if accusing something.

Seeing this, Krei punched Sgarr's big head covered with spikes, then frowned and asked Carlisle:

"What did you do to it?"

"Nothing, I just gave it a lesson in Yingguo court etiquette."

As he spoke, Carlisle threw a book as thick as a dictionary on the coffee table.

Krei looked down and saw a few large gold-plated letters on the cover of the book:

"Ancient Rites"

Krei smacked his lips. It was hard for him to imagine how Carlisle taught Sgarr, a lizard.

However, there were no scars on Sgarr's body, so it should be that no force was used.

Could this be a mental attack?

Looking at Sgarr, who was shivering behind him, Krei was deeply confused.

At this moment, Carlisle took a sip of tea and said,

"Okay, go change your clothes quickly, we're about to leave."

Hearing this, Krei no longer hesitated and waved his hand. The blood and stains on his body disappeared in an instant.

Edward walked into the cloakroom honestly and started to change his clothes.

He didn't dare to let Krei cast a cleaning spell on him.

Krei's magic level was inversely proportional to his martial arts value, which was simply terrible.

Besides, it was very troublesome for vampires to travel during the day.

Edward and Carlisle not only needed to wear thick suits and gloves that could tightly wrap their bodies and were not transparent, but also applied a lot of sunscreen on their faces and other parts.

The only thing to be thankful for was that vampires had no body temperature.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely unbearable for ordinary humans to cover themselves so tightly in this weather.

After everyone was ready, the three of them left the suite together and walked towards the Thames.

Their destination this time is a large basement by the Thames.

This is also one of the few nuclear shelters in London.

But unlike other countries, the owner of this shelter is not such an official organization, but a small noble who is deeply influenced by the Mayan doomsday culture and firmly believes that the end of the world will come in 2012.

Of course, that is already in the past.

Now this shelter has only one purpose, that is, to give speeches to Mike and the Freemasons!