After the man in black robe opposite asked this, Kakarov remained silent.

The silence lasted for more than ten seconds, and Harry even took out his retractable ears from his ears, questioning whether there was a problem with the magic props.

It took a long time before Kakarov spoke again.

"Of course I will remember my past, and I also thought about making up for the mistakes I made. What the adult should know is that I had no choice..."

"I'm not Kakarov who comes here to listen to your confession." The mysterious man in black robe interrupted Kakarov rudely, "I need a clear answer now. This answer is not for me. Who will get it in the end, you should be clear."

Kakarov seemed to be very entangled, cramped and confused. Finally, he looked firmly at the wizard sitting opposite him.

"I can give my answer, but I also need a promise, and I want to know, can I get the security I want?"

Black-robed wizard placed his hands on the wooden table.

"Then let's have a heart-to-heart talk. After all, we have known each other for a long time. We can indeed use our private identity to talk about this topic that is a relatively important choice for you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the bar hostess walked over with an unhappy look on his face.

Since the two of them came in, they had not ordered wine and even occupied a table. If one of them were not the tenant, Abufort would have knocked them out long ago, and even now he had given them three minutes to count down in his heart.

If they haven't made any more money, he will turn against others and drive them out immediately.

"What do you need to drink?"

"Two cups of whiskey, thank you."

The wine the black-robed wizard asked for was soon delivered to the table, but neither Kakarov nor him wanted to speak, not just because of the dirty wine glass, but because neither of them actually had the mood to drink now, and asking for wine was just to ease the atmosphere.

"Think about Kakarov, what happened so big last year, who else is around him now?

Don’t imagine him as omnipotent. If that were true, he would not have become what he is now. Now that he has used the power of others to make a comeback, do you think he would trust those people with his personality?

He must organize his team again, but those under him, whether loyal or unfaithful, were killed by those who were imprisoned in Azkaban, who could be left?

Severus Snape of Hogwarts?

He has been a professor in that school for more than 10 years, but who knows what he is now?

And among the few remaining candidates, you are undoubtedly the most suitable one.

He is in a high position and makes mistakes, but he may not be forgiven. The most important thing is that he has no choice, and you are his only choice."

Kakarov's voice was a bit far-fetched.

"But he, but what he hates the most is betrayal."

"Yes, but that's what he used to be, and he's back now, and it's completely different from the past.

Think about it, if he really wants to settle the score with you, then why would I still appear here?

And you were just trying to protect yourself, and everyone was the same when you wanted to survive. At that time, you could betray your colleagues. Now, in order to survive, you can naturally return to his arms.

This is also a kind of loyalty, isn't it?

And it is a controlled loyalty, nothing is better than this one.”

The voice of the mysterious black-robed wizard seems to be able to delude people's hearts. The words they say always feel very correct and will create a kind of recognition from the bottom of their hearts.

Even without knowing anything, Harry, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help but nod, thinking that he was right, but he couldn't tell where he was right.

Kakarov seemed to have been persuaded by him, and finally agreed.

"I can do my job for you, but there is only one requirement, and I need to ensure my safety."

The black-robed wizard seemed to have a smile on his face.

"Of course your safety will be guaranteed, because only if you are safe, we are safe."

He stretched out a hand to Kakarov, who took a deep breath and finally held it with the hand, reaching a consensus.

The conversation ended, and Kakarov did not stay in the bar for too long. He then stood up from his seat and left the Pig Head Bar.

The mysterious black-robed wizard also left the table, but he did not leave the bar, but turned around and grabbed some tiny Floor powder from the stove in the bar living room, and walked to the guest room on the second floor.

Seeing his actions, Harry hurriedly retracted his retractable ears back as they were.

Then, after seeing him disappearing at the corner of the stairs, he grabbed Ron and Hermione's arms without saying a word and took them carefully to the second floor.

As they left, Abuforth, who was wiping the wine glass impatiently at the bar, looked up at them, muttered "It's so troublesome." Then he did nothing else and continued to work hard on his own business.

Harry and the other three came to the second floor and saw the witch walking into one of the rooms with their own eyes.

"What the hell did they say?" Hermione looked at Harry with a frown.

Harry looked solemn.

"They must be discussing something amazing. There is something wrong with this wizard. We must know what they want to do."

Ron was ready to try, looking eager to try.

"Can I be the one who eavesdrops this time?"

"No, you don't know what they've talked to before."

Harry kept staring at the witch and walked into the room, then carefully brought Hermione and Ron to the door of the room.

He gently stuffed his telescopic ears into the crack of the door, and the voice of the witch in the guest room sounded like a conversation in his ear.

"I've convinced him."

"No, the process in the middle is not going well, but I used some small means to make him subconsciously believe what I said."

"Don't worry, he won't find out that he was not using a spell but a small potion, which was given to me by those people as gifts, similar to a kind of ecstasy agent."

"He is the most suitable person now, and whether the final plan can be successful does not matter to us. We just use the money to do things and finish the matter. What is the final result does not prevent us from getting the reward."

"If their plan succeeds, then we will naturally have a credit for it. If their plan fails, it will be even more irrelevant. Do you think Dumbledore will settle the score with us?"
Chapter completed!