Hogwarts magic is justice

Chapter 139 Your Master is Even More Outrageous

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Ye? Mr. Ye is great."

Although Wang Ye had changed out of his Taoist robe, he was still as lazy as ever. But when he saw Owen, a foreigner, pushing Old Tian around and eating crayfish at the night market, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Old Ou, Old Tian? What are you doing here?"

Old Tian chuckled: "You came out to seek refuge, but you left early. You have no idea what a disaster it was like at Longhu Mountain tonight. Who knows, the Celestial Master's Mansion might be gone by tomorrow, all of them killed."

Wang sighed in exasperation, "Old Tian, ​​please stop teasing me. Not to mention the other high-ranking officials in the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Celestial Master alone can keep those other people in check."

Seeing that he hadn't managed to fool the kid, Old Tian lost interest and continued eating shrimp. It has to be said that after so many years of not coming down the mountain, the food he had to offer today was far superior to what he had eaten years ago.

"Master Wang, may I borrow your phone for a moment? I need to let the Celestial Master's Mansion know that I'm safe."

Wang Ye knew the gravity of the situation, so he quickly took out his phone and called Zhang Lingyu, but the call didn't go through. He then called Zhang Chulan, and this time the call went through. After a few words, he handed the phone to Owen.

"Oh, it's Chu Lan. Is the Old Master with you? Yes? Okay, let the old man answer the phone. — Old Master, yes, this is Owen. Old Tian is with me. We're having dinner at the night market. What are we eating? Crayfish. Do you want some? I'll pack some for you to take home later. Sure. What about the wine? Okay, I won't bring the wine. Can I pack some extra? Okay, we'll head back after we finish eating."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ye sat down to the side, looked at Owen, and after a while said, "Old Owen, you wizards are fast. I took the high-speed rail and changed trains, and rushed to leave two days ahead of schedule. You just happened to be right after me."

Owen wiped his mouth, then smiled slightly at Wang Ye: "Mr. Ye, do you still have time to argue with me about these things?"

"Those little tails following you around, you seem quite confident?"

Wang Ye's face darkened immediately. He wanted to say something, but seeing Owen's expression, he stubbornly retorted, "It's fine. If they like to follow, let them follow."

Owen didn't say anything, he just patted Wang Ye on the shoulder: "Ye, if you ever run into a problem, remember to call Zhang Chulan. He's much more capable than you at handling these kinds of things. Alright, we're leaving now, you should get some rest too."

After saying that, Owen pushed Old Tian towards the dimly lit area, and when no one was paying attention, the two of them disappeared from the spot.

Wang Ye witnessed this scene and instantly narrowed his eyes. This situation seemed very similar to the Great Luo Cave Heaven, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, that he knew of.

But he quickly dismissed his idea, because Owen had said that it was a kind of magic that almost all wizards could learn.

These days are really passing by...

Just as Wang Ye was about to get up and leave, a young man approached him: "Sir, your bill is 976 in total. Let's round it down to 970. Would you like to pay by QR code or cash?"

"Uh—" Wang Ye blinked, then gasped and replied, "Scan the code."

After paying, Wang Ye slapped his thigh and stood up, exclaiming, "Goodness, the two of us ate almost a thousand! They can really eat!"

Back in the hut on Longhu Mountain, the old Celestial Master sat down on a chair and looked at his junior brother who had suddenly appeared. The old man's tone was somewhat sarcastic: "Isn't this my junior brother Tian? Good heavens, he's got his hands and feet back, but his heart isn't on this mountain anymore. He didn't even say goodbye when he left."

Mr. Tian:————

Irving remained silent, only continuing to pull things out of his pockets—crayfish, various kinds of barbecue, all sorts of things from the night market—filling the table. Then he finally spoke, "Please enjoy your meal and conversation. I'll head back to rest now."

After Irving left, the old master picked up a shrimp, gave it a gentle shake, and the shell fell off completely, leaving only the shrimp meat. He then ate it slowly and leisurely, before looking at Old Tian and saying, "How's this kid?"

"He's a good person, but unfortunately, his heart isn't with us. We can't keep him, and we can't force him to stay. If we try to keep him—what will you do, old wizard?"

The old Celestial Master thought for a moment and replied, "It doesn't matter if we can't keep them. We can stall for time. Just watch me tomorrow. But—I didn't expect that the Quanxing sect's reach would extend so far, even into my Celestial Master's Mansion. They will have to bear the consequences. Junior Brother, I'm going to go down the mountain."

Humans are born, grow old, get sick and die, and experience both good and bad fortune in an instant. But Owen never expected that the dignified Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion, a top figure in the world of extraordinary people, would actually be critically ill the next morning after eating a few crayfish at night.

This is somewhat of a fantasy.

Irving didn't believe it, and then when he saw the old master hiding on the bed, he was even more skeptical: "Old master, who did your eyeshadow? It's not blended evenly."

The old master didn't reply, he just lay on the bed groaning.

Irving was at a loss. He could only say, "Just tell me what you need, sir. There's no need to play these tricks on me. I owe you a favor; how could I disobey your orders?"

"My biggest worry right now is my grand-disciple—Xiao Ou, could you keep an eye on him for me?"

Irving was silent for a moment, then spoke up: "Old Master, I can't take care of him for the rest of my life, can I?"

"I will be going down the mountain in a few days. How about we wait until I return?"

"OK!"

Seeing that Irving had agreed, the old master stopped pretending, sat up abruptly, and took out a mirror: "Where isn't it evenly applied?"

Irving took a deep breath, then turned and left, walking straight out of Longhu Mountain. Xu Si was waiting at the foot of the mountain. Seeing him arrive, he laughed and said, "You're here, brother! We've been waiting for you!"

"Where to?"

"Let's head to the high-speed rail station and get some rest back in North China."

I don't understand why the Celestial Master wants me to take care of Zhang Chulan. In his opinion, the one who really needs care is not the slick Zhang Chulan, but Zhang Lingyu.

Although the concept of the Eight Extraordinary Skills originated with Zhang Chulan, who cares now whether he possesses any Qi Source Flow? On the contrary, Old Man Lu handed the Tongtian Talisman to Zhang Lingyu in front of many people, so Zhang Lingyu is now much more popular than Zhang Chulan.

But no matter what, he had already agreed, so he would do it. An old man of this age would do things after he had already planned for the future. Things he didn't know or couldn't understand now would become clear when the time came.

When Zhang Chulan saw Owen, he was quite surprised: "Mr. Carrot? What are you doing here—"

"The Celestial Master's Mansion thought I ate too much and couldn't afford to feed me, so they kicked me out. It was quite a coincidence that I ran into Mr. Xu as soon as I came down the mountain, and he said he would provide meals, so here I am!"

Zhang Chulan's face darkened: "Do I look that easy to fool?"

Irving raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Call your advisor and ask him. He's way more outrageous than I am."

Okay, Zhang Chulan understood. This person's arrival was arranged by the advisor. But he quickly became nervous again. Could it be that the advisor sent someone because he noticed something was wrong with Bao'er?

Owen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I have a teacher who has lived for over six hundred years, almost seven hundred. Do you know what he told me?"

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head blankly. Owen chuckled and said, "He told me that death is the beginning of another great adventure, and I agree with that. So, Mr. Zhang, we have different views on life and death. You don't need to test me. Don't forget, I am a wizard, not an alien."

Good grief, they got a lesson.

Zhang Chulan scratched his face sheepishly: "Alright, I was being petty. Old Ou, I just landed a new job, and I heard you recommended it. How about we go check it out?"

When Wang Ye saw Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao at the airport, he wasn't too surprised, as the two had been together the whole time. However, when Owen also came out, Wang Ye was genuinely surprised: "Old Owen? What are you doing here?"

Owen rolled his eyes, then got into the car without a word. When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhang Chulan and the others chatted while Owen and Feng Baobao ate.

We don't know what Feng Baobao's situation is, but Owen is a real glutton. You couldn't tell when he was little, but when he grew up and removed the magic suppressor, his appetite grew bigger and bigger, and no matter how much he ate, he didn't gain weight.

Now, if we go out and eat with the big spenders, we'll be eating like crazy!

By the time the waiters started running to serve the food, the matter was finally over. Owen didn't care how far the discussion had gone. He hadn't objected when Zhang Chulan asked him to stay with Wang Ye and check the situation with Feng Baobao. But unexpectedly, Feng Baobao, who had been pretending to be mute, spoke up at this moment: "Your kid isn't good enough. Let me and him check it."

"ah???"

Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded. He never expected that Bao'er would choose Owen instead of him.

Irving was also quite surprised, but after exchanging a glance with Feng Baobao, he knew what she meant. Others might not have sensed it, but this person must have felt the murderous aura emanating from him.

"Let's just forget about it."

Owen refused, waving his hand and pointing Zhang Chulan and the others inside: "Let them gain more experience. You can also teach them a bit while you're at it."

Zhang Chulan knew this person was very mysterious, so he didn't say anything.

Wang knew Irving's abilities, so he remained silent.

But there was one person left, Zhuge Qing, who was somewhat unconvinced, so he stared at Owen and said, "You—you don't look that old, do you? What? You're very experienced?"

Irving slowly wiped his mouth, then looked into his eyes and said, "Among you, who has ever killed someone with their own hands?"

Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, and Zhuge Qing froze instantly.

Owen, pointing to himself with the same unchanged tone, continued, "I've killed. The first time I killed someone—I think it was when I was eleven—was a poacher. But let's not talk about that. Actually, you're very lucky because you've never lived in danger since you were little. Do you know that wizards have a kind of magic that specifically kills souls—"

After exchanging a few words, Owen continued eating, but Feng Baobao stopped, pointed at Owen and said, "What he said is true. You guys don't have any murderous aura, but he does. That's why I'm planning to work with him. That way, I should be able to relax a bit."

"No, Bao'er, let's go together. Let Lao Ou accompany Lao Wang; that should ensure our safety."

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So, the team split up successfully, and Owen followed Wang Ye back to his family's villa. He also met the Wang family, the richest family in the country. When Wang Ye introduced Owen as a wizard, Old Wang showed a disdainful look. But when Owen sat still, the teapot poured tea into his teacup by itself, and then the teacup flew into Owen's hand, Old Wang's family all quieted down.

Owen chuckled and said, "The law of secrecy is something every wizard must abide by, but because of Wang Ye, I have no need to hide it from you all, but please keep it a secret for me."

Old Wang suddenly became incredibly enthusiastic, his chubby body transforming into something remarkably agile. In an instant, he sat down next to Owen and grabbed his hand: "Um—Little Owen, right? You see, my health is getting worse every day. Do you have any ideas—"

"Dad—you—"

"some."

Owen pulled a bottle of potion from his pocket: "Drinking this can cure many Muggle ailments, but if you want to be healthy, I still recommend exercising more."

After receiving the potion, Old Wang swallowed it without saying a word, his movements so fast that Wang Ye couldn't stop him in time.

Moreover, he was very curious. His father was the richest man in the world. He should not have the heart to harm others, but he always had the heart to guard against others. Today was only the first time he met Irving. Why did he trust Irving so much?

Old Wang couldn't quite describe the feeling, but he genuinely trusted the young man in front of him, especially after carefully looking into his eyes.

"Old Ou, you gave this to my dad to drink—"

"It really is a healing potion, don't worry. It can solve most common ailments. If you drink it when you have a cold, hot air will come out of your ears, which is quite interesting."

Wang sighed. This feeling of being out of touch with common sense was indeed quite unpleasant.

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