Goku, who travels through countless worlds starting from Marvel.

Chapter 30 The Half-Blood Wizard Little Goku

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The Auror Office, headquarters of the British Ministry of Magic.

"So, you're saying this child injured Alek Neil?"

Rufus Scrimgeour, the Auror's office director, looked at the boy sitting next to him, banging around a huge roast chicken, and gave him a "you're kidding me" expression.

The two Aurors scratched their heads in unison:

"Director, although we didn't believe it at first, based on the statements of the wizards around us, and Alek Neal's testimony after he was revived..."

It was indeed this child who injured Alek Neal...

The two Aurors handed Rufus all the statements they had recorded with their magic quills.

Rufus took the statement, read it through, and couldn't help but frown:

"Running faster than a unicorn, stronger than a giant, shattering an Ironclad Curse with a single punch—are you sure all of this is real?"

"Um, Mr. Goku, could you please demonstrate again?"

One of the Aurors brandished his wand and cast an armor spell in front of him.

Little Goku stuffed the last chicken leg of the roasted chicken in front of him into his mouth, then stood up and punched the magical defensive shield formed by the Ironclad Curse.

The magical shield shattered with a deafening roar.

"Director, look, this is it."

The Auror was not surprised at all that the Ironclad Curse had been destroyed.

Because they didn't believe what the wizards around them said when they were in Knockout Alley, and had the boy demonstrate it several times.

Another Auror whispered in the ear of the stunned Rufus:

"I suspect that this child must have the blood of some kind of magical animal in his body, which is why he can do such a thing."

And he has a huge appetite; that was his tenth roast turkey already.

After confirming that it was indeed Goku who subdued the wanted criminal Alek, the two of them were awarded a first-class merit that came out of nowhere.

Their impression of Little Goku was naturally very positive.

So when they were preparing to take Goku back to the Magic Record to give their statement, they noticed that Goku's stomach was rumbling, so they took the initiative to pay for Goku's breakfast out of their own pocket.

They just didn't expect that Little Wukong would choose to eat roasted turkey so early in the morning, and that he would eat nine of them in one go.

If they hadn't used the excuse of having important business to pack up and take away the tenth one, they felt that Little Goku might have eaten ten more.

Actually, the main reason is that I'm broke.

"Having eaten ten roasted turkeys, that's no ordinary child."

Rufus paused for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded subconsciously.

The roasted turkey was several times larger than a regular roasted chicken. He usually ate it all by himself, and he couldn't even finish one, let alone ten.

Moreover, this kind of thing is not unprecedented in the wizarding world; in fact, he knows several offspring of wizards and magical creatures.

Like Rupert Hagrid, the current hunting ground guard at Hogwarts, and Orim Maxim, the headmaster of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Both are half-giant wizards, possessing not only wizarding powers but also terrifying physical bodies comparable to giants.

Is Sun Wukong also a half-giant? But he doesn't look very tall. Is he still young?

Or is it mixed with the blood of other magical creatures?

"It doesn't matter."

Gathering his scattered thoughts, Rufus steered the conversation back on track.

Whether Goku was a half-blood or what kind of blood he was mixed with was something he was only curious about, but it wasn't the point.

The current priority is capturing Alec Neal, the internationally wanted dark wizard.

This not only eliminated a major threat, but also allowed them to establish a friendly cooperative relationship with the German Ministry of Magic.

"Go to the Department of International Magical Cooperation and find Director Crouch. Tell him that you have captured Alec."

He was instructed to contact the Aurors at the German Ministry of Magic to extradite Alec back.

Rufus patted the two men on the shoulder:

"You two did a great job this time. You're both highly commended and promoted to team leaders!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two Aurors immediately stood up straight, their faces filled with excitement.

However, just as the two turned to leave, they suddenly remembered something and turned back to Rufus, asking:

"Um... Boss, can the cost of the turkey be reimbursed?"

Ten roasted turkeys cost a lot of money. Their Auror wages weren't high, so reimbursement would be ideal.

"able!"

Rufus waved his hand dismissively, and only after his two men left did he turn his attention back to the boy who was sitting there curiously looking around.

"Child, where do you live?"

Now he needed to find out the little boy's address so his men could take him home.

The little boy's bravery in subduing the internationally wanted dark wizard is commendable, and the Ministry of Magic will reward him accordingly.

But it's still too dangerous for the little boy to play in the alley. We need to talk to his parents about it when we take him back.

"My home is in Baozi Mountain."

Little Wukong watched as two paper birds folded into tiny shapes flew into the room from outside and landed on the desk, transforming into two reports. He answered honestly.

From Knockturn Alley to the Ministry of Magic, through conversations with two Aurors along the way, he roughly understood the situation.

The place where he appeared this time was inhabited by a group of beings called wizards.

Wizards, like martial artists, are powerful individuals who possess all sorts of strange and unusual techniques.

Just like the uncle I fought before who could freeze his body, and the old man who could restore things that were destroyed.

And the two kind older brothers who just treated him to food, who can teleport him instantly.

The uncle he fought was a bad guy who had killed many people.

The two kind older brothers and the uncle in front of us are good people, and they are also police officers in the wizarding world.

"Baozi Mountain, where is this?"

Rufus frowned when he heard Goku give his home address; he had never heard of this place before.

"What are your parents' names, and where are they now?"

It doesn't matter where Baozi Mountain is; as long as he knows what Little Goku's parents are called, he can write a letter and have an owl deliver it.

Even if Baozi Mountain is overseas, Owl can still deliver it.

When the time comes, Goku's parents can come to the Ministry of Magic and take him home.

"I have no parents. I was abandoned in the mountains when I was a child. My grandfather adopted me."

Little Wukong replied again.

"Poor child."

Rufus patted Goku's head, a pang of sympathy rising in his heart.

"What's your adoptive grandfather's name, and where is he now?"

"My grandfather's name is Son Gohan, and he lives in the underworld now."

Little Goku's face was full of innocence, while Rufus's hand froze.

He had already realized Little Wukong's identity; he was a pitiful orphan who had no relatives left.

"How did you get to Knockover Alley?"

"I pushed open a door and found myself in Knockout Alley."

Little Wukong was still not lying.

"So it turned out they had found the door key."

Rufus immediately understood what was going on.

He thought that Goku must have accidentally come into contact with the door-shaped key and was then teleported to Knockturn Alley by the key.

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