Chapter 590 Pure-blooded Noble Cruz

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Benjamin asked loudly, looking at the yellow-haired Asian man who suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Franklin and others behind him also drew their wands and pointed them at each other. Arthur even went around behind the other party early and blocked the way back.

Mike looked at this scene coldly, feeling a little unhappy.

Such a high-level private cocktail party was actually sneaked in by an unknown person. It seems that the Los Santos wizards who were responsible for vigilance have neglected their duties.

Faced with such a scene, the man was not nervous at all. Instead, he smiled and took out a gold coin from his jacket pocket and held it in front of everyone and said:

"Don't be nervous, it's me, Victor."

Benjamin stretched out his mental power and checked the closure in the other party's hand. Then his face was full of suspicion. He didn't believe what the other party said, because Victor had been turned off before the battle started, and he was still dormant in the secret territory of the Freemasonry.

But the gold coin that the other party took out was the identity coin issued by the Freemasons to every member. This kind of gold coin was attached with a special magic mark. Benjamin swore that he would never make a mistake.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Benjamin still cast his eyes on Mike.

Mike's expression was a little ugly at this time, but he did not have too much entanglement on the other party's identity. In fact, he confirmed Victor's identity almost at the moment when the other party took out the gold coin. What really puzzled Mike was how Victor escaped the shutdown penalty.

After staring at the other party for a moment, Mike said in a deep voice:

"Victor, why are you here?"

"It's a long story. I used some very complicated methods to keep active even when my main body was turned off." Victor carefully put away the gold coins, then spread his hands and said, "Even if I explain it to you, I guess you will find it difficult to understand, so forget it. In short, I am indeed Victor, and I am not restricted by the shutdown." Hearing this,

Benjamin and others looked at each other, but did not put down their wands and swords.

Although Mike has now confirmed Victor's identity, it is also a fact that he escaped the shutdown penalty and went out selfishly. If Mike gave the order, they would still capture Victor, even if he was also a member of the Freemasons.

Mike did not stop Benjamin and the others from doing this. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead before continuing:

"So what did you do when you ran out? Why are you here now?"

"That's exactly what I wanted to tell you." Victor scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "I'm sorry, Mike, I'm in trouble."

Mike sighed deeply, with an expression of "as expected".

Benjamin and the others around him

looked at each other in bewilderment. "Well, this matter is also a bit complicated. It's hard to explain it in a short time. You should come with me and take a look."

After saying that, Victor turned his head and walked towards the small room next to the hall. After getting Mike's approval, Benjamin and the others surrounded Victor and followed him.

In the small room, a 'corpse' was lying motionless on the floor.

The moment he saw him, Mike's eyes narrowed, and his eyes became a little dangerous.

Because the 'corpse' was Professor Snape.

"You killed Professor Snape?" Benjamin exclaimed, "Victor, I know Professor Snape is not a good person, and he bullied you a lot when we were in school, but you won't do that, will you?"

"No... I didn't... Well, I admit that I almost killed him, but he's not dead yet, I saved him!" Victor's emotions began to become a little excited, and his voice volume unconsciously rose a little, "Besides, it was he who asked for death. I originally just wanted to borrow Harry Potter's invisibility cloak to study it. Who knew that Snape suddenly jumped out and started to kill me without saying a word." Hearing this,

everyone looked down at Snape on the floor again.

Sure enough, although Snape was pale and looked like he had been dead for a long time, his chest was still slightly up and down.

"So you attacked Harry again? You still don't give up on the Deathly Hallows!"

Zhou Hong suddenly jumped out and pointed at Victor and cursed. Perhaps because he was too angry, his face was flushed at this moment, and his body was shaking constantly.

Victor ignored him, just shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

This was Mike's signature move in the past.

Zhou Hongji was so angry that he stared at Mike with a pair of red eyes and said loudly:

"Mike! Look at him!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mike again. Victor didn't dare to be weird at this time. He lowered his head slightly and looked like a primary school student who had done something wrong.

Mike's expression at this time was very scary. In the past few years, he had been the president of Los Santos and the president of the Freemasons. He had already had some momentum of a superior. Especially now that he was in a very bad mood, this momentum was fully aroused, making everyone a little afraid, and it felt that the temperature in the small room had dropped a little.

After a long silence, until Benjamin and others began to sweat on their foreheads, Mike finally spoke.

"How is Harry now?"

As soon as the voice fell, Victor couldn't wait to answer:

"Don't worry about this, I didn't touch Harry Potter at all, he is fine."

Mike nodded, but didn't continue to ask questions.

Victor and Harry, they are both good friends of Mike, but now the two of them are fighting.

Mike is very embarrassed.

At the same time, this is why Mike did not punish Victor severely before, but just shut down his phone temporarily.

In addition, Victor is also a member of the Freemasons, and they were bound by the "unbreakable oath" before.

Mike originally wanted to find a time to get the two of them together after the battle to have a good chat and eliminate the conflict.

But Victor gave him a surprise!

After taking a deep breath, Mike finally made a decision.

No matter what Victor's identity is, no matter how much he has contributed to the Freemasons.

But his behavior of totally ignoring Mike's orders has touched Mike's bottom line.

If he doesn't punish him severely, then others will inevitably have some thoughts, and it will be difficult to lead the team at that time. Having

made up his mind, Mike no longer hesitated and said:

"Victor, I think I have given you enough forgiveness."

"I know, Mike. I know I have disappointed you, I'm sorry." Victor said sincerely, "No matter how you punish me, I will accept it, really."

Seeing Victor's sincerity, Mike's expression was slightly relieved, but it did not affect his decision.

Sighing, Mike shook his head and said:

"I'm afraid you will be shut down indefinitely. I'm sorry, Victor, this time I will personally supervise the whole process, and you will have no chance to escape again."

Hearing this, Victor was also stunned for a moment. He knew very well that with the strength of Mike's legendary wizard, even if the other party did not know much about the relevant knowledge, it would be very easy to shut him down completely.

I'm afraid I really have to sleep for a long time.

After gritting his teeth, Victor finally nodded and said,

"I know, Mike, thank you."

Everyone knew what Victor was thanking him for, but no one stood up to plead for Victor, even though they were both members of the Freemasons.

Because as Mike had just said, Mike had already forgiven him enough.

"Then, let's start with your current clone."

After saying that, Mike slowly raised his wand.

A large group of shining light bands with ancient magic words on them sprayed out from the tip of his wand, wrapping Victor into a mummy.

These light bands were the ultimate curses of all spells. Under the entanglement of these light bands, all the magic circuits in Victor's body would be eliminated, so that his body would naturally be scrapped.

Just as Victor thought, although Mike didn't understand alchemy, the powerful magic of the legendary wizard was enough for him to break through the magic with force!

As Victor's eyes lost their luster and fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the small room became dull again. Everyone saw that Mike was in a bad mood at the moment, so they remained silent.

After a long time, Franklin, who had the best relationship with Mike, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He coughed twice, and after attracting Mike's attention, he pointed at Snape on the floor and said,

"What should we do with this guy now?"

Mike glanced at Snape and said directly,

"Treat him if necessary, and install alchemical prostheses on him. Snape is not a bad guy."

After that, Mike pressed the door key switch on the Masonic gold coin without hesitation and returned to the Masonic secret realm.

Too many things happened today, and he was tired.

Benjamin and others in the small room also left the small room on their own, and had no intention of taking care of Snape at all.

In the end, Franklin sighed and came back reluctantly to carry Snape.

...

Three days later.

A middle-aged man in a yellow and black plaid striped shirt was walking alone on the streets of Diagon Alley.

His walking posture is very strange. He doesn't look like an ordinary person. Instead, it is somewhat similar to the marching of soldiers. With his weird clothes, he looks particularly funny.

His name is Cruz-Boggart. He is a pure-blood wizard. Although his family is not as rich as the Malfoy family and has a small population, it can only be said to be an ordinary family at best.

But this does not affect his very good self-image.

In his mind, only the wizard Haruyuki is a real wizard. As for those guys with mixed blood or even Muggle blood, they can only be regarded as humanoid creatures with magic at best, and are at the same level as magical animals.

As a noble wizard, he naturally has to have behaviors and clothes that match his status.

So Cruz usually chooses a sunny day every week to come to Diagon Alley, take good care of the old-fashioned dress that cost him a year's salary to buy, and then go to the cafe to enjoy a good afternoon tea.

Cruz calls this day Pure Blood Day, which means to remind himself that he is a pure-blood noble.

To be honest, as a noble wizard noble, such activities and such frequency are indeed a bit shabby.

But as a small supervisor of a potion workshop, his salary can only support him to this extent.

Cruz came to Diagon Alley this time to enjoy Pure Blood Day.

But unlike before, Cruz seemed particularly excited this time.

Because he had missed Pure Blood Day four times in a row, there was nothing he could do about it. At that time, those Muggle wizards were making a lot of trouble in Diagon Alley, and these pure-blood nobles were strictly controlled by the Ministry of Magic, requiring them to stay at home, otherwise they would be imprisoned.

Not being able to celebrate the Noble Day was simply torture for Cruz, but fortunately, the Minister of Magic who imprisoned them fell three days ago.

Cruz saw this news in the Daily Prophet, and Cruz was very angry about it.

Because the new Minister of Magic was a Muggle wizard, and he also announced many Muggle wizard-friendly policies in the Daily Prophet, including 'All blood discrimination is a crime, and violators will be sent to Azkaban! Note: Azkaban is no longer guarded by Dementors, but by Los Santos wizards. 'This one.

These policies are completely bullshit in Cruz's opinion!

However, this bullshit minister revoked their house arrest order, which is the best news Cruz has heard in the past month.

He rushed to Diagon Alley as soon as possible, and now, before enjoying Pure Blood Day, he has one more thing to do.

That is to go to Gringotts to withdraw money.

This is inevitable, after all, the cost of maintaining the dress and enjoying the noble afternoon tea is not small.

At this time, Diagon Alley has regained its prosperity, no longer like the miserable appearance some time ago.

The street is quite crowded with people coming and going. It is summer vacation, and from time to time, there will be children running quickly with ice cream.

Cruz carefully shuttled through the crowd, trying not to have any contact with the people around him.

This was a very difficult operation, but Cruz was very skilled at it. After all, he had been doing this for so many years.

The reason why he did this was because he couldn't figure out the bloodline of the people on the road. If he was met by a wizard of Muggle descent, he would have to feel sick all day.

Although most of the workers in the small potion workshop where he worked were also Muggle wizards.

In addition, his shirt was very expensive, and it would be bad if it was soiled by people, especially those children.

In this way, he awkwardly arrived at the door of Gringotts, and Cruz finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully adjusted his collar, which was slightly deformed due to excessive movement, and then looked in the direction of the door of Gringotts.

This sight made his brows frown.