Chapter 224 Brotherhood
[I have to say that the previous civil and military Kaisen branch has already made me feel a little stressed, so now I have gotten a habit. Now when I write the branch plot, I will clearly remind you. The following plot is shorter. And there is a clear outline. Please feel free to eat if it is not toxic. 】
[There is also the Holy Blood Brotherhood I thought of in the last chapter. After the readers reminded me, I searched it out. Warhammer 40K really has a Holy Blood Brotherhood, so I changed it and changed it to the Temple Brotherhood. 】
We work in the dark, [readers fill in the blanks]
[Okay, it's the name made up by the Knights Templar and the Brotherhood of Assassin. 】
Chew chew chew ...........
"Can we four people finish eating the nine largest pizza?" Harry looked at the dense pizza in front of him and said helplessly.
"There's no way... I know that I can meet the mafia when I have a pizza." Luping said bitterly.
This is how things happened...............
After Kasen and others asked for a small Italian high blood pressure package, a mafia godfather who was enjoying authentic Italian pizza in the corner, who was unwilling to be named, kindly invited the four of them to the front of his table, and also caring for them. I ordered nine of the most authentic and largest Italian pizza, as well as four large pots of Italian concentrate.
And they kindly paid the bill for them, and their only request was to eat up all these pizza and coffee............
"I'm very suspicious............Damn it? Where is the pizza?" Harry said bitterly for the last second, and the next second The total three pizza disappeared in the blink of an eye when I saw nine pizza.
"Cha? Are you hungry if I didn't close my eyes all night?" Kayson took a big mouthful of coffee and walked down the pizza, and explained.
"Where are you two?" Harry looked at Luping and Sirius again, and the latter was helpless: "You slept until your saliva flowed out last night, but we two really blew towards the damn sapling. One night's carbon dioxide."
After Lupin finished speaking, he took another pizza and said to the mafia member standing behind him, "I'm going to say it, it tastes really good. Brother, don't you give me a piece?"
"No." The mafia members looked at the three adults who seemed to have never eaten in eight lifetimes and swallowed helplessly. This feeling was like slapping someone else in the face and then slapping someone, a little sense of accomplishment. None.
"Okay." Lu Ping showed off another piece of pizza in the wind. In less than ten minutes, Kayson finally hiccupped and the four of them left the pizza restaurant with a swagger.
Some godfather sitting in the corner walked over and sighed, "This is a young man."
On the other hand, the four people who were full started looking for the next game. At Kayson's request, they decided to find a place that would make them drink. Soon, the few people found a quiet tavern.
"That pizza is delicious, but I'm a little anxious." Lupin unbuttoned a few holes in his belt? He breathed a sigh of relief and took another sip of wine: "Comfortable!"
"Why don't you retreat if you can't eat so much? It's just a few forgetting curses?" Sirius asked strangely. After all, he thought Lupin could eat so much pizza.
"Please Sirius, we have not accepted the serious overseas approval. If you are caught by the Italian Ministry of Magic, just wait to go back and do voluntary labor in Diagon Alley."
Sirius looked at Lu Ping with a weird look.
"What's wrong?"
Sirius shook his head: "I'm looking at whether you've drunk too much. Where did the Ministry of Magic come from in Italy?"
Kayson poured himself another glass of wine: "What does it mean? Is there no Ministry of Magic in Italy?"
Sirius nodded: "It's true that there is no. Lupin should know about this, but he may not have thought about it for a while. In short, it is a historical issue left over from Italy."
"Have you learned bad things from Dumbledore and learned to be a riddle?" Kayson said in confusion.
"Haha, this is quite unpopular historical knowledge, the kind that doesn't test the history of magic. Of course, if you want to know, I can tell you." Sirius drank a glass of wine and moistened his throat.
"In the 11th century, there was such a special magical organization called the Temple Brotherhood, and the special thing is that they believe in gods."
"There are essential differences between wizards like them who believe in gods and ordinary wizards. After all, we talk about Meilin's stockings and Meilin's shorts, which is just a sign of surprise. But they really need to pray like the god every time they cast spells. .”
Kayson nodded: "So now the magical world in Italy is controlled by this Temple Brotherhood? No Ministry of Magic?"
"Of course not, they only exist in history, because they once helped the Holy See the Witch Hunting Movement against Wizards............" Sirius saw Kaisen halfway through his speech The weird expression explained: "The reason they are hostile to adult wizards is that wizards use magic, but they do not show respect to the magic god. Muggles have no magic, and the little wizard can also be shaped. In their eyes, they are the lost lambs and need them. The kind that is protected."
"Oh, you continue." Kayson nodded and said.
"They have participated in witch hunting activities. This witch hunting activity indirectly affected the implementation of the secret law. After the implementation of the secret law, the entire European magic society began to isolate the Temple Brotherhood and the entire Italian magic world. Boothbaton of France also recruited students across the country, packing all the little wizards who awakened magic in Italy and their families to France. "
"In this way, this so-called brotherhood has not been robbed by Busbaton of the little wizard, and they have no fresh blood and have gradually declined, and they have begun to engage in some activities of abducting and kidnapping underage wizards in brainwashing."
"Himmer...Is this dangerous here? And why is there no such section in the history of magic?" Harry just asked in confusion, without any distrust of his life safety. After all, he You said that these three adults around you are unreliable in doing things. Perhaps, but fighting is unreliable, no one would believe it.
Sirius drank the last half of the wine in the cup in one sip: "Uh... unofficial history."
"So you... hiccup... . . . hiccup... .....Creating us?" Harry's voice increased octave instantly.
Kayson patted Harry's head: "Okay, okay, just listen to a story. We ate nine big pizzas of the Mafia Godfather for vain, as if we digested."
Harry burped again: "You guys are having fun, I am... burping... raising me."
"Or..................You can drink some smooth drink?" As soon as Sirius finished speaking, Lupin's big slap fell from the sky: "If you take him to read Xiao Huangshu, just do you want to Forget it, you still take him to drink now! What you, the godfather, did is so qualified!”