In Auroraly, Samael sways his body to the music by shaking his wine glass.

After chatting with Dumbledore, enjoy the rare night.

Thanks to a wide variety of alcoholic beverages, Aurora has completely made a name for herself in the British wizarding world, attracting most young wizards.

Of course, some elderly drunkards prefer to go to the Hog's Head Bar or Three Broomsticks.

Romande can now make a lot of money even without a monthly auction, after all, young people's money is really easy to earn.

And under Karl's operation, Hogwarts students enjoy student discounts, and Samael has seen many familiar figures in the store.

This time, the members of the entire Dream Fulfillment Organization came, and with the last drunken experience, they all restrained their desires and only drank a little low-grade alcohol.

Draco wrapped a bandage with his left hand and raised his glass with his right, nodding gracefully to everyone.

As for why not treat?

Don't ask, ask is afraid of death.

At a young age, he has deeply grasped the essence of drinking mistakes.

Although Beverly came for the first time, her momentum was indeed the most powerful, and after shouting that Mr. Noether paid for the whole audience tonight, she went to the corner alone to get drunk and die, leaving Theodore with a bitter face.

The crowd was speechless at the madness of this crazy girl, but also allowed his indulgence.

On the contrary, Luna is under their close surveillance, afraid that someone will accidentally drink alcohol, and since she has the talent of a prophet, Luna has completely confirmed her status as a group pet.

I was afraid that she would accidentally make some mistakes.

It has been too long since the British wizarding community has produced a true master prophecy.

It is worth mentioning that tonight's individual brought his girlfriend.

Percy and Penelope, you non my nong, are scraping each other's tongues in the corner, and it's hard to imagine that the usual serious Percy actually has such a side.

Sei Wide-eyed didn't know when he and Ravenclaw's autumn show were on the hook, the two didn't act excessively, just simply held hands, looking at the crazy and wanton young people around them a little restrained and a little embarrassed.

Although the others did not have partners, it did not affect their drinking and entertainment, only a muscular man with developed limbs stood next to Samael, who kept talking to him.

"Young Master, that's a dragon, do you know how much a complete dragon corpse costs on the market? Carl chattered in Samael's ear.

As Romande's right and left hand, he mostly knew about Samael's intelligence.

"It's just an ancient dragon that has not completed its transformation, there is no need to make a fuss, and no matter how precious it is, it is not comparable to a thousand-year basilisk.

Samael replied nonchalantly.

Carl was quite speechless at Samael's gesture, but helpless.

"I have already used the most precious dragon soul, and the nerves and dragon meat have also been given to you, just a little thick bone, and it is not a big deal to give it to the Ministry of Magic. Samael

had to send the keel out in order to conceal Buck's identity and rescue Hagrid.

As for the Ministry of Magic's commendation medallion, I don't know which horn to throw.

A complete dragon corpse was impossible, there were too many traces of their spells left on it, and a slightly more experienced Auror could see something.

Listening to Samael's words, Karl couldn't help but roll his eyes, if those things were handed over to their own bosses to operate, they could use this thing to open up foreign markets and attract a large number of foreign wizards to come.

"Help me watch them, don't drink too much."

Samael didn't bother to say any more, and before leaving, he told Karl to take care of his companions.

He didn't want to go through it again.

As soon as he went upstairs, Samael saw Romande's figure, still where he was last time, but the melancholy on his face was more serious than the last time.

"Haven't you made a lot of money lately?

Samael sat down and spoke.

"Of course I'm worried about you."

Roman glared at him and said angrily.

"Is it that the collection of materials is not smooth?" "

It's not easy to find, even if you find it, you can't get it back."

Roman pulled two handfuls of his already small hair and said helplessly.

"Smuggling is not something that your people have never done, it seems that a comfortable life and good remuneration make them less enterprising."

Samael didn't dwell on the reason, but instead said something that made him look different.

Samael's eyes were downcast, and just because he cooperated with Romande didn't mean he didn't pay attention to his partners' movements.

Romande choked for a moment, though he didn't want to admit it, but it was.

"Put away your ridiculous benevolence, the presence of some people not only affects everyone's collective action, but also drags down the entire team, such as Quint Roy. Samael

didn't remind him what to do, they had all done the work of licking blood from the tip of the knife before, and naturally had their own set of rules, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Samael is talking about the son of an experienced veteran of Romande's team, whom Roy Sr. entrusted to Romance before he died.

This guy has been drunk lately, not only has he developed a lazy heart, but also makes some negative remarks in the team.

"Well, I know what to do. "

Romande is a bit decadent, but his gaze is very determined.

"How's the material collection?"

Samael saw that he listened, and he didn't bother with it, and brought the topic back again.

"It's not easy to get, the invisible beast is ready, and the basilisk has news, but the thunderbird has been protected by the US Department of Magic, and it can't even be bought on the black market."

Roman said helplessly.

"What about the poisonous horned beasts and civets?"

Samael asked about the movements of the other magical creatures he was paying more attention to.

"The poisonous horned beast has been captured, it is a mother and son, now in the basement, if you want to take it now, the spirit cat basically only appears in France, and the team has already found traces, no more than a week at the latest."

Samael nodded, still satisfied with the progress.

Samael

didn't hear the news he wanted to know the most, it was about Samael's own bloodline transformation, and he couldn't afford not to pay attention to it.

"Dear Young Master Gaunt, it's really not that I don't pay attention. It's that something I haven't heard of since the First Wizarding War.

Romande's face was bitter, where is that thing so easy to find, just find it, the slightest mistake his search team will be completely destroyed.

"Keep looking for what you should find, give up if you can't get it!"

Samael was helpless, and he didn't force him, after all, that thing was really dangerous, he could only talk to Derek, he believed that Uncle Newt must have it.

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