"Harry, Qiu taught me an old Chinese saying, retribution for retribution." Broderick closed the "Chronicle of Lost Magic" in his hand and frowned at the black-haired man holding the wand opposite him. To be honest, he was a little annoyed that his quiet reading time was interrupted by this suddenly insane Potter. "If you want to play those boring dueling games, I am not in any mood to play with you, dear Mr. Harry Potter."
Harry grimaced after hearing what the man said, feeling his throat tightening and his fingers gripping the wand even harder.
"Rick, why are you still in contact with Qiu?"
"Potter, your mind wandered into the Forbidden Forest or was eaten clean by the mermaid in the Black Lake." Broderick sneered, raised his left eyebrow and sarcastically, subconsciously curling his lips to show ridicule to others, "I thought I had already told the respected savior that China is a very interesting country."
Harry scratched his messy hair irritably, then turned his wrist.
"Broderick Schneider is coming!"
"My Rick, it just so happens that I also learned a saying from Qiu, father's debt is paid by his son."