Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

Chapter 143 Visiting the Witchcraft Decision-making Group

Call her a genius, she is more genius than Chen Bin, even a monster. When it comes to her life goals, Chen Bin can say narcissistically that she just wants to be his wife and live happily. If you add Naima Castle as the background, it will be a Cinderella story!

However, Chen Bin knew that her original life trajectory was that she should be a strong woman in politics, who could withstand the pressure of a country and stir up the storm in Eastern Europe.

But now? Chen Bin is from China and she studies Chinese. Knowing that Chen Bin's native language is Cantonese and Hakka is spoken in his hometown, she also learned it. After hearing that Isha could speak French during the summer vacation, she went to learn French again. When Chen Bin graduated from first grade and became a professor, she desperately wanted to catch up with him and become a woman worthy of him.

If Chen Bin wanted to fight Voldemort, she would fully support him.

However, her life should not be like this. Her highest ideal is that Chen Bin keeps watching her. Isn't this a pathology?

Is she stupid? Chen Bin, a fake academic master, is not as smart as her even if he cheats. She just used all her intelligence and wisdom to move towards a stupid goal. A woman like her should not live just to keep her husband. She is not Isabel.

However, Chen Bin couldn't figure out how to explain it clearly to her, let alone who to talk to about this matter?

Sirius? This guy is still single.

Lupine? Same as Sirius.

Chen Weiguo? His wife is funny and doesn't have this problem at all.

Isabel? Ignore.

Li Xiuhui? She wants to hold her grandson...

After thinking about it, he had returned to the new teaching building, and a sneaky figure poked his head around the corner.

"Hermione, what do you want from me?" Chen Bin had a headache when he saw her. She was the core of the rescue team that Lao Deng valued, and she was more important than Harry who took the final blow.

"Bin, you will wear this, right?" Hermione showed a pitiful expression and handed the badge with S.P.E.W. in front of his eyes.

The corner of Chen Bin's mouth twitched. This naming was really funny. Spew means vomiting in English, but Hermione made it the abbreviation of "House Elf Rights Promotion Association".

Also, Chen Bin didn't like the behavior of this virgin bitch. He doesn't eat dog meat, but he never objects to others eating dogs. He is not a vegetarian, so he resents those holy bitches in his previous life who prevented others from selling meat.

"Ron hates this organization, and although Harry wears a badge, he doesn't care about this organization." Hermione looked a little lost, and even her best friend didn't understand her.

"Are these two silver coins?" Chen Bin took the badge and gave her the magic currency. "I bought this thing out of the support of my friends, but I don't agree with your idea. It's too extreme. Don't you know that house elves are a defeated race and are bound by some kind of blood curse to be so obedient?"

Hermione wanted to refute loudly, but the other party was Chen Bin, so she held back her anger and said patiently: "That's a very old thing. As for the blood curse, it was only mentioned in unofficial histories, and there is no evidence to support it. You Look at how kind and humble they are..."

Chen Bin was also a little impatient after hearing this, but he still suppressed his anger and explained: "Hermione, my family is good at blood spells, and I know that their docility is all the result of magic. If we really win their freedom, do you know? How many wizarding children and Muggles are killed by them every year?

They were not gentle magical creatures from beginning to end, otherwise our ancestors would not have gone to war with them. Listen to me, you can improve their treatment, but you can't really trust them to be docile.

Even if they are now restricted by the blood curse, they have no distinction between good and evil and will only absolutely execute their master's will. Without the blood curse, they will only execute their own will, that is, wizards are their biggest enemies.

Look at the goblins of Gringotts, they haven't succumbed to wizards, so generations have been conspiring to control magical society. They were already halfway successful, with the coinage and nearly half of the economy also falling into their hands. But do you see the relationship between wizards and goblins easing? They fear our magical prowess, and we are taking advantage of their gold-smithing talents and financial knowledge.

If we violate their interests, there will be another goblin rebellion at any time.

Therefore, this world is not a fairy tale. House elves who are cursed will not thank you, and house elves who are freed from the blood curse will not kill your children because you support their rights. "

Except in class, Hermione rarely heard Chen Bin say such long words, and the content was almost entirely against her. For the first time, she realized that maybe what Ron said was right.

She has never really understood Chen Bin, and she doesn't know whether their personalities and values ​​are compatible. In fact, she didn't even know what Chen Bin's mate selection criteria were, and she just kept imitating Katerina Naama.

She only knew that she was relaxed and happy with Chen Bin, and she would laugh together when he was doing something weird. However, what is Chen Bin's heart hidden under his weirdness?

Now she knows. This time she did what she felt was just, and there was no trace of imitating Katerina Naama, but Chen Bin almost completely rejected her.

"Thank you." Hermione said goodbye sadly, then turned and left without any desire to explain.

"Squeak..." The sound of opening the door came from behind Chen Bin.

Katerina poked her little head out mysteriously and whispered: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop. You also know that the rune array in the dormitory is one-way soundproof... You talked so loudly in the corridor, I There’s no way I can’t hear it… Is it really okay for you to treat her like this?”

Meeting Catalina's hopeful eyes, Chen Bin knew that she just didn't mean what she said.

"It's okay, this is Lao Deng's trouble." Chen Bin walked into the living room and rubbed her golden hair.

"Bin, you are the best to me." Katerina hugged him and acted coquettishly.

Early the next morning, Chen Bin came to the Vauxhall area in central London and calmly walked into a world-famous intelligence organization building. Then... he was stopped by guards before he saw the receptionist.

"Military..." Before the guard could finish his words, Chen Bin snapped his fingers and the man stayed where he was.

There aren't many spells he can cast without a wand, but even the poorest spells are effective against Muggles with magic resistance.

Soon, dozens of men in black suits armed with submachine guns rushed over from everywhere.

They pointed their guns at Chen Bin and surrounded him. One of the headset men shouted: "Witches are strictly prohibited from entering without authorization..."

Chen Bin knew that at this time, it was very necessary to have strong character, uh, aura, otherwise the Muggle department would always bully good and fear evil. Especially since they already have magic guns in their hands and have built strong self-confidence during the conflict in Northern Ireland more than a year ago.

Therefore, Chen Bin returned to the arrogance he had been two years ago and said coldly: "I'll find the right person from the witch decision-making team who will give me the result within one minute."

However, the headset man still said forcefully: "Drop the wand and raise your hands again!"

Chen Bin, who failed to show off, complained: "I didn't take the wand, what are you throwing away? And I'm here to find someone..."

The headset man directly interrupted his chatter, and while using gestures to signal his colleagues to prepare to fire, he threatened: "First warning, immediately..."

"Goddamnit!" Chen Bin rarely uttered curse words, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore.

He swept the crowd with his bare hands, and they all froze. Even if they wore thin enchanted armor inside, it would be ineffective instantly. It wasn't that Chen Bin suddenly used abnormal magic power, but that the manufacturer had a backdoor to the equipment.

As long as any wizard knows the excitation principle, he can also create a specific wave of magic to destroy the magic source in the equipment-the enchanted diamond.

"The magic rifle you have is also produced by me, I also chose the shape of the submachine gun, and I also enchanted the bullets. Who are you trying to scare with this toy?"

He waved his hand again with disdain, and all the submachine guns were sucked to Chen Bin's feet by invisible force, except for one that flew into his hand.

More than forty people in black suits were all sweating profusely, their skins felt a slight pricking sensation, and their breathing became unsmooth. Putting these feelings together, there is only one answer - this young man is a strong one among wizards.

Chen Bin saw the changes in their expressions and finally believed that they had been suppressed.

In the encirclement, he deftly opened the magazine and pushed out the inferior wand inside with his hands. Obviously the magazine is almost the same as that used in a normal rifle, but it can push out a six-inch long wooden wand.

One stick, two sticks... forty sticks. Chen Bin could not imagine that a small security team would use the top version of the magazine. This one has the highest profit, six times that of the low-end version. It just has an extra light spell and a stretching spell.

"There are still thirty seconds, let the speaker answer me quickly." Chen Bin snapped his fingers again, and everyone regained their ability to move.

"Please wait a moment." The headset man who had called just now felt that he was suddenly able to move, and quickly called the witch decision-making team to explain the matter.

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