Chapter 1660 (1/2)

”Professor Wilson, Professor Snape, did you have a good rest last night?”

Su Ming and his colleagues, who were having dinner in ifamani school, met with headmaster Fontana early in the morning. Although he was still very enthusiastic, his face was full of fatigue, just like a layer of black gas. In the Chinese dynasty, it was called Yintang blackening.

”We're fine, thank you.” Professor Wilson, with the English aristocratic dining etiquette, swallowed his mouth, put his knife and fork, and wiped his mouth before answering.

The sun was shining on his face, and the smile was so reserved and appropriate.

The London time zone is five hours earlier than the east coast time zone of the United States, so Su Ming accompanied the old devil to launch the mark in the early morning there, and the two even had time to have morning tea and chat for a while. Through the glass of the coffee shop, people at work were walking around with umbrellas.

Greenwood also asked his allies to reach out for money, and went shopping in Bond Street shops, which had just opened to work. He didn't like to wear long gowns. He liked to wear Muggles' nice clothes.

After being locked up for so many years, he is in urgent need of ”fashion energy” so that he can still be at the forefront of charm...

”does this look good on me?”

Greenwood didn't even care that he was being hunted by Aurors. He changed his clothes back and forth patiently, and came in and out of the dressing room from time to time to ask Su Ming's opinion.

He also knows a lot about the British Auror. He knows that those people with rigid thinking will never come to Muggle shops to find him. Maybe those people searched the sewers and toilets of the Ministry of magic, but today's young people don't know that a generation of Dark Lord can be perfectly integrated into Muggle society.

”Good looking, no problem. Come on.”

Su Ming is directly sent to Sanlian. He hates to go shopping with people. He doesn't even accompany Qin wine and Diana. His clothes are all twisted and deformed. Now he is dragged by a bad old man to go shopping in a fashion store?

Although grinderwood is cold and evil now, his every move is full of unique charm, but he is still an old man in essence!

What's the matter with these saleswomen's ambiguous eyes?!

Fortunately, Greenwood just bought less than 100000 pounds of clothes. Compared with his writing style in the past, he was very restrained. Walking in the street in new clothes and new watches, he found himself still the most beautiful boy. He was extremely satisfied.

He felt that even if he met Dumbledore by accident, he was in a good mood to do business. It was hard for him to wear the changed prison uniform.

After all this was done, the two men came to the United States, and it was still not light here.

The red nose of headmaster Fontana is like a reindeer. It can be seen that he has not pinched much since he got up in the morning. It is obvious that he has already known about the escape of the early Dark Lord.

Veteran wizards all know that Greenwood's favorite is the United States. If you kill people here, you don't even need to destroy your body. If you send a mark of death to the sky, you will naturally have someone to sweep the street.

The Aurors of the magic Congress are masters of forgetting mantra, and their best skill is to cover up the truth.

Sometimes they cover it up. They forget what the truth is. Trying to solve a case is like walking into a maze.

The old headmaster sat down beside the knell, looking a little preoccupied. Here, like Hogwarts, has a professor's restaurant, which is a relatively independent single room.

”I'm afraid it was a bad time for you to come to the United States yesterday. I just got the news from Europe in the morning that Greenwood, the first Dark Lord, has escaped from prison. Maybe he has been hiding somewhere in the United States.”

”What?” Sure enough, the two professors in front of the president showed a look of shock, which fully showed that the younger generation of witches could not understand Greenwood, but were full of fear for his deeds.