Chapter 1130: Gnome is not a goblin!

? Speaking of treating all people equally and without prejudice, one of the founders of Hogwarts at the time, Ms. Helga Hitchpac should be well deserved.
When the other three founders were selecting their students according to their own requirements, only Hitchparch had no teaching, even the house-elves brought by Sarach Slytherin from the family were in her. Learned the food curse there.
There is no doubt that such a broad mind is admirable.
However, in addition to Ms. Hitchparch, there is actually another quite famous wizard who never values ​​her descent. Although the full name of the wizard is unknown today, everyone still remembers his glorious name:
He was, despicable Haierbo.
Yes, in Haierbo's eyes, it doesn't matter what identity comes from or what pedigree is inherited. Only personal understanding and talent are the key.
And these two things, in his cognition, are by no means pedigree and origin. After all, since ancient times, there have never been fewer characters who are of humble origins but can still climb to the top.
Therefore, to a certain extent, he seems to be more picky than anyone when choosing his subordinates and apprentices. However, if you look at it from another angle, in fact, he is also the one who never views others' existence with a preconception .
In today's era, Haierbo has once again reproduced the world, and naturally he needs to recruit new followers.
It is clear that his philosophy, which has been maintained since ancient times, has not changed.
In fact, you have to say something for Martin here-at least in terms of magical talent and hard work, he is impeccable. Even the mind that does things may not be so bad.
It can only be said that, in contrast to a wizard such as Maca, who even Haierbo admired himself and even regarded as an opponent, it was indeed too difficult for him.
However, although Martin is now being tortured by Maca in the dark to some extent, it can almost be said that he has fallen by half without exerting force. But no one said that Haierbo accepted him as an "apprentice", didn't he?
Now, when Maca and Scrimgeour are interviewed by the Daily Prophet, Martin finally meets in private with another wizard whom Haierbo sees.
And, this time it's not like the one that Maca disguised in the underground church last time, but someone who really has a similar experience as Martin.
"Hey!"
In the noisy, dark-eyed, sleepy black bar of the Underground Black Market, the short wizard standing behind Martin stretched out his hand and patted him on the back.
No way, this short wizard is not ordinary, he is even smaller than that of Elli, who has a mixed goblin!
"Ok?"
Martin, who was in a fire, felt that he was touched by three inches on his buttocks, and suddenly shrank like an electric shock, and then turned his head even more angrily.
"Why--"
Before he finished speaking, he found that there was no one in the close range behind him. After the short man filmed him again, Martin finally lowered his head to see this "little guy" almost as high as the bar stool in front of the bar.
"Fairy?"
He murmured, and then remembered Illy and Pansy again-which immediately made him look bad.
"Damn leprechaun!"
"You are a fairy!"
Even in the deafening dynamic music, the shout of the short wizard can still be heard, and it can be seen how loud the "little guy" is.
Immediately afterwards, Martin saw the other person suddenly pull open his hood, and exposed a mature face with a somewhat inconsistent appearance on this figure.
Martin glanced at it immediately and shouted impatiently:
"Not a fairy!"
"Your goblin ears are round?"
Obviously, in addition to the special goblin bloodlines, dwarfism also allows a person to always maintain a child-like height. This natural stunt is not only occasionally seen in wizards, but even in Muggles.
But even though he was so different from ordinary wizards, Haierbo still didn't care, and even accepted it as his apprentice in this era.
Of course, being a wizard apprentice does not mean you can learn a lot of magic with Haierbo. In the ancient world of magic, the apprentices of wizards were actually just a few more advanced gangsters before they were further affirmed by their teachers.
When Martin frowned and stared at the dwarf melon in front of him, he could hear the other person stunned and left the topic of fairies and asked loudly:
"Idiot! I ask you, are you also a teacher's student?"
Martin heard his face suddenly change.
"What? Are you ..." As he was talking, he suddenly shook his head, then turned back, "No, wait! How did you know that I did too?"
To say that in the underground church last time, the "apprentice" that Maca disguised could know his identity, but now he is in a bar where anyone can come.
In the absence of any secret signs and marks on both sides, the dwarf sorcerer could even recognize his details, which would inevitably make Martin hesitate.
But just as Martin asked, he saw the other person roll his eyes at him.
"Don't measure your ability by your standards!" Just saw the short man pointing his eyes, then poked his tiptoe on Martin's body, "Do you understand? I can see your soul!"
It must be said that although the world is often unfair, in some respects it unexpectedly reflects its fair side.
Although this short man was born with dwarfism, he was quite talented in his physique.
Even wizards like Maca and Hilbo need to study the rules of the soul before they can perceive the soul, but this guy naturally has this unique ability.
Martin was stunned by him, reminiscent of something that Haierbo had done to himself, and he subconsciously touched the chest poked by the other side.
That's right, he still remembers-before leaving Haierbo, the other party left a "seed" on him. The seed is said to be rooted in his soul and provide him with an opportunity to become stronger in the future.
And it is precisely because of that "seed of magic" that he cannot learn any ancient magic before he waits for the flowers of his soul to bloom.
That being said ... is it possible that this dwarf melon can really see the soul failing?
Before Martin finished speaking, he listened to the other party and continued:
"The teacher planted seeds for every apprentice, and this is the best proof that we can recognize each other-do you understand now? Stupid?"
Martin was scolded by this guy with a bit of temper, after all, in general, he was not as good as himself.
After a little hesitation, he frowned and asked:
"Don't the teacher keep us from meeting each other in private? Why aren't you afraid that the teacher will punish him when you come over to meet me?"
"Stupid ... stupid!" The other party immediately called and scolded, and made up again as if he had never been addicted. "I don't think you've ever contacted the teacher recently? Is the situation completely different from before? It's up! "
At half the point, he thought about it, and strove to the high stool next to it, standing there and getting closer to Martin.
"Listen, the teacher has already said! In the next period, we need to work together to accelerate the development of the believers-spread that magic ritual, the sooner the better, the more the better! In the future, those people will Will be our most direct force! "
At the end, the short wizard standing on the stool waved his hand:
"I think you'd better contact the teacher as soon as possible ... Of course, it still has to be under the premise of not being exposed!"
"what!"
Martin opened his mouth half and nodded.
It's certainly not suspicious to contact the teacher, but what he cares about right now is Muriel's detention in the Ministry's dungeon.
If I contact the teacher now, I don't think I will have the energy to manage Muriel's life and death.
As I was thinking, I saw that short wizard rolled her eyes immediately after saying so.
"Also, remember not to be so prominent next time! I don't know what happened to you, but even in this place, don't forget your identity and mission!"
Anyway, for the convenience of jumping off the high stool and turning, he walked towards the bar door without even leaving a name.
"Just now ... am I noticeable?" Martin looked at the back of the dwarf gourd and scolded his teeth, "Damn, even if that's the case ... you yelled and jumped up and down, obviously not better than Where am I going! "
They are also apprentices of wizards who were included in His Majesty. Although they can be regarded as companions ~ EbookFREE.me ~, I am afraid they are more of a kind of competitor. As a result, it is no wonder that both sides have no good looks.
Leaning against the table in front of the bar for a moment, Martin turned abruptly, holding up the cup that had already been filled by the domestic elf, and it was a blast.
After he drunk the beer for another day, he put the wine glass on the bar, and after leaving the wine money, he hurried away from the roaring wizard bar.
After a short period of harassment by the short wizard, Martin no longer had the thought of drinking and venting, and could only return to the alley with more anxiety and trouble.
"Muriel ... No, you must never give up!"
When Martin wandered a few steps in the deep alley outside the Sleepy Dragon Bar, letting the cold air in the alley wrap him and calm down, he returned to the entrance and exit of this underground black market again.
At this moment, the interviews between Maca and Scrimgeour over the Ministry of Magic were only halfway through.
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