Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

“When I was still around, you were very well-behaved, which made me have to go to even more distant places to deal with you scum.”

Harry Potter said to the two of them while cracking his wrists.

Listening to Harry Potter's somewhat strange words and seeing no fear in his eyes, the two black men suddenly realized that something seemed amiss.

The other party was far too calm, almost too calm.

Moreover, those strange words sounded rather inexplicable no matter how you looked at them.

However, they soon got rid of these troubles, because Harry Potter came over and easily knocked them both to the ground.

They began searching their bodies.

Soon, two cell phones, along with some cash, appeared in Harry Potter's hands.

"Tsk, poor bastard, doesn't even have a gun."

Harry Potter shook his head and tossed the two phones to Ron.

"This is a communication tool used by people in the Muggle world. I think your father would be interested in it."

Ron took the phone blankly, then looked at the two people on the ground and whispered.

"They are now..."

"Since they want to rob us, they should be prepared to be robbed themselves."

"By the way, Ron, did you say your dad is interested in guns?"

"It's a weapon from that Muggle world."

"They must be interested."

"Let's go then. It's been so long since I've run into these guys, I'm really itching to get my hands dirty."

As a former masked hero, Harry Potter hasn't dealt with these underground deliverymen for a long time.

Now that I've taken action, I really miss my old life.

"Then where are we going now?"

"Of course, I'll take you to a fun place."

Harry Potter chuckled, hailed a cab with Ron, and headed towards the nearest bar.

The innocent and naive Ron is about to encounter a wondrous world he has never seen before.

The bar the two brought was somewhat underground, the kind of place where even minors could enter in a chaotic manner.

Harry Potter, accompanied by Ron, entered the room, abandoning his usual low-key demeanor.

He pulled out huge wads of pounds and ordered drinks.

In just a short while, their booth was filled with all sorts of drinks.

And many alluring women who had come drawn by the news, their revealing clothing making Ron blush deeply, his eyes darting around, unsure where to look. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 237 The Attack from the Death Eaters

"Relax, don't be nervous."

"Let's have a drink and chat. If you want to go up and dance, that's no problem at all."

"Oh oh oh"

Ron nodded nervously. Seeing his expression, Lin Yu's voice echoed in Harry Potter's mind.

'How did you even think of bringing him to a place like this?'

'Master, wasn't that interesting?'

Harry Potter smiled. Having spent so much time with Lin Yu, he was quite familiar with his master's occasional quirky sense of humor.

'Looks like you're planning a sting operation, but before you do, be careful not to overdo it.'

"Don't worry, Master, I understand all the ins and outs here."

Harry Potter said confidently that his life as a superhero in the past few years had given him a great understanding of a certain world in the underworld.

Although Harry Potter himself hadn't experienced anything like this before.

But because of his past experiences, he remained very calm and was able to handle things with ease.

But Ron couldn't.

Faced with the women's flirting and teasing, Ron's face turned bright red, and his innocent young boy appearance only aroused the interest of the others.

Soon, after a few rounds of drinks, Ron was already quite tipsy and was surrounded and teased by a group of beautiful women.

Harry Potter, on the other hand, calmly sipped his drink.

I checked the time and figured it was about time.

Harry Potter casually tossed the money in his hand, then paid the bill and left with a dazed Ron.

The bait has been cast; now it's just a matter of seeing if any fish take the bait.

Ron was still in a daze when he left the bar, until a cold wind blew through him and he came to his senses.

"Harry, are we going back?"

Seeing Ron's flushed face and somewhat reluctant expression, Harry Potter smiled.

"What, are you a little reluctant to part with it?"

"Ok!"

Ron blushed and said shyly.

"This is the first time I've ever had so many girls surrounding me since I was a kid."

"Don't worry, they just think we spend a lot of money and have a lot of money."

"People like this can have as much money as they want, whether it's the Muggle world or the Wizarding world."

"Also, don't forget what our real purpose is."

"What is it?"

Ron said with a blank look on his face, clearly having already forgotten about it.

"Of course, it's about upholding justice."

As Harry Potter looked behind him, he saw several furtive figures following him.

"Looks like the person we've been waiting for has arrived."

These guys were dressed much better than the two black guys from before.

After turning a corner and waiting for a short while, the guys behind us finally caught up.

Seeing their eager expressions, Harry Potter smiled.

"Hey, you two brats, give me the money right now. You don't want to get shot, do you?"

The other person pulled out a black pistol and was speaking.

"Is this a pistol?"

"The shape is really strange. It looks completely different from a wand, and it's made of metal."

Ron was quite drunk, but he didn't show any fear at this moment. Instead, he mumbled something under his breath.

"Yes, this is a weapon from the Muggle world. Ordinary people can make it, and if used properly, even an ordinary person can easily kill a wizard."

"Hey, you two, did you hear me? What wizard nonsense! Hand over the money right now!"

"If you're curious, I'll go get the gun and show it to you."

Harry Potter completely ignored the guy and walked towards him on his own.

"Pretending not to hear, huh? Looks like you won't listen unless I teach you a lesson."

As he spoke, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and he pulled the trigger toward Harry Potter's arm.

"boom!"

A flash of fire streaked through the air.

The bullet hurtled toward Harry Potter at incredible speed, but just before it was about to hit, a hand caught it.

Harry Potter held a bullet between his thumb and forefinger and smiled at the group.

"Looks like it's my turn to teach you a lesson."

The group stared in shock at the bullet in Harry Potter's hand, but before they could react...

Harry Potter's figure then moved.

Dealing with these few little Karamis was a piece of cake; it only took a few punches and kicks to easily take them down.

When Ron came to his senses, Harry Potter was walking towards him, toying with a pistol in his hand.

"Want to give it a try?"

"That guy still has quite a few bullets on him; that should be enough for your dad to study."