Chapter 204 Getting Close to the Sphinx with a Cat Teaser Can Make People Die without Pain

"Thirty inches," Alphard lay down on the table in the lounge, resting his chin against the eaves of the table, and there seemed to be strands of black air surrounding his head, "He just killed me and forget it... I will write in my life." There may not be so many homework added up."

"Last week's Potions class, Charms class, History of Magic and Transfiguration class add up to about forty-five inches," Tom said as he curled his head on the sofa beside him, "Of course, if you haven't If you have done your homework, it is true that you have not added up to so many homework in your life."

"I can't hear what you're talking about..." Alphard simply buried his head in his arms, pretending to be an ostrich that doesn't contend with the world, and said to himself, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't write... Anyway, I guess I will be killed by my family soon, I hope to be buried beside the Baltic Sea, I heard that the girls there are very beautiful..."

"Gal." Tom ignored the self-pitying Alphard, turned his head to look at Nelson in the corner, and whispered.

"Oh! By the way, Nelson!" Alphard cheered up and suddenly came back to life.

But Nelson still lowered his head, completely ignoring the surrounding voices.

"Gnar, Gnar!" Tom stood up, walked towards Nelson who was huddled aside and didn't know what to do, patted his shoulder, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Nelson looked up, holding up a shiny gold sequin, and said, "I'm doing crafts."

"Handmade?" Tom immediately became interested when he saw the shiny golden thing. He approached Nelson and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The scales of medieval armor," Nelson said, putting the gold piece back on the table, turning the flat knife into a file, sharpening it lightly, and holding it up in front of him, taking out a silver one and putting it together, closing one Observe carefully with your eyes, "I don't feel much difference."

"Uh, I'm not asking you what it is, I mean, what material is it made of?" Tom asked, "Is it gold?"

"Yes, pure gold." Nelson put the two scales together, raised his wand, and muttered to them.

"Are you going to make a pair of pure gold armor?" Tom raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, "I want to make one too."

"Of course..." Nelson raised his head in a long voice, "No, what are you thinking? That's too rustic. Remember the armor at the door of Dumbledore's office? I used one of its scales and had to return one Golden."

"So that's how it is," Tom held his chin thoughtfully, "it's really an armor with extraordinary business acumen..."

"Nelson..."

At the cry, Nelson and Tom turned at the same time to see Alphard rubbing his hands and standing behind them, laughing.

"Mr. Williams..."

"A Transfiguration genius who independently published a paper on "Transfiguration Today" while in school..."

"My merciful Lord Dark Lord..."

Alphard's tone became more flattering, which made Nelson startled.

"Alphad, it's not that I don't want to help you." Nelson waved his hand and declined politely, "You know that my potion level may be about the same as that of a Muggle, and it is very difficult to write by myself. Really, if it is Transfiguration, Without further ado, I will help you write immediately."

"Lord Dark Lord," Alphard patted his chest with a "bang bang", "Don't worry, Ning, I will definitely not let Ning do it in vain, I can tell Ning what my sister likes to eat, and my sister is also fine, we have a distant house The little sister will enter school next year."

"You are really perverted..."

"Thank you for the compliment. Didn't Ning ask me about the formula of the explosive potion today? To be honest, Ning said that our family has a lot of such formulas or magics. I can steal them out. They are sure to be powerful, you know."

"Why do I feel that you are talking so weirdly?" Nelson scratched his head.

"No, no," Alphard waved his hand and said, "I know this is definitely not enough. I have several family history books in my study. I think you must be interested."

"Uh..." Nelson scratched his head, thought for a while, then spread his hands and said, "Okay, what's the topic? But forget about your sister..."

"Great Lord Dark Lord, may I kiss your ring? If you have a ring." Alphard took a step back, bent down, and gave Nelson a funny wizard salute, making everyone around him laugh, " I haven't thought of a topic, you can just think of one."

"Okay." Nelson shrugged, took a roll of parchment from his bag, and pulled off a thirty-inch piece.

"By the way, I want to ask." Under Alphard's gaze, Nelson felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't help asking, "Why did you ask me to write for you?"

"Because your Potions class is poor," Alphard maintained his bowed bow, raised his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "I think if Tom can write it for me, Professor Slughorn will definitely be able to do it at a glance." It can be seen that someone else wrote it for me, only you, and you are especially good at homework, and your level is about the same as mine."

"..."

There was an awkward silence.

"Puchi—"

Tom covered his mouth, finally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Alphad," Nelson rubbed his temples, rolled up the parchment in his hand, and gritted his teeth, "I think it's better for you to be killed by your family. I can send you to the Baltic Sea, and I can also ask Two pretty local girls dig the hole for you."

...

"It's so annoying! Can you hear what he said in human language?" In the library, Nelson held a stack of books, angrily threw them on the table, and looked at Tom opposite and said, "The students who will enter next year Distant sister, she's too perverted, it's really outrageous."

"Is this what you are angry about?" Tom, who was opposite, held a wizard adventure novel he had just found on the bookshelf, leaned on the back of the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and said with a soft smile, "He is especially good at homework, but his level is not good enough." It’s about the same as me...hahahahaha, I want to give him a medal, pure gold."

"Loud talking is not allowed in the library!" The administrator's voice floated from a distance, "Williams! Put your books well, you must love them like you love your lover."

"Hahaha, I'm really liking the library more and more." Tom said, throwing his arms over the back of the chair, "I suggest we come back more often."

"And you! Riddle! Don't put your feet on the chair," the administrator approached, his angry voice getting louder, "Also! The school library doesn't let you read wizard adventure novels, I hope You can study hard!"

"Sorry! I'll just put it back!" Tom turned around and said with a stiff neck, then turned around, lowered his voice, and said to Nelson, "To be honest, I think the environment in the library is a bit harsh, we still Go to the secret room and read a book."

"wait a second."

Tom took a closer look, and saw that Nelson had already unscrewed the ink bottle, and was writing quickly on the parchment with a quill in his hand. He squinted his eyes and saw that Nelson had written ten inches or more.

"Hiss——" Tom gasped, which made the whole library much warmer. He reopened the wizard adventure novel, put it on the table, and sighed, "You are really fast, no wonder Alpha De said that you are especially good at doing homework."

"I would especially suggest that the teacher assign more homework." Nelson rolled his eyes, dried and rolled up what he had written before, "I will suggest it in the next class, anyway, I write fast, and we will die together."

"That's not the case." Tom turned to a page of the book in front of him at random, and began to read with a frown. "You should think of other innocent classmates."

"Tom, no snowflake is as innocent as an avalanche."

"Your words are good, I want to write them down." Tom nodded, "As expected of the Lord Dark Lord, it is very suitable as an excuse for killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"A true Dark Lord would never bother to justify such a thing."

"It's still your specialty, Gnar." Tom gave a thumbs up, turned the novel in front of him to the next page, and exclaimed, "Your merciful Lord Dark Lord."

"You might as well find a few Muggle books to read." Nelson raised his eyes, glanced at the contents of the book in Tom's hand, and said, "The literary works of wizards are probably at the same level as Alphard's bragging at parties."

"It's okay, at least it's a good pastime," Tom pouted, and said, "At least in this book, the wizard uses a large cat teaser to get close to the Sphinx, I think it's a good attempt, Maybe it will make us less vulnerable against the Sphinx."

"Leaving aside why you are fighting the Sphinx, I think you can try it," Nelson said, dipping his ink, "I think it will make the Sphinx feel that you are insulting him, and then you can have no pain." die."

...

Not far from the Port of London, a huge cruise ship that was as quiet as if it hadn't started was approaching the coastline quickly. When it was approaching the harbor, it suddenly plunged into the water.

Newt Scamander, the magical animal expert with bubbles on his head, was guarding a large wooden box in the bow, with the suitcase that never left him at his feet, waving his wand, and using an even bigger bubble The wooden box was covered together with himself and the witch next to him.

"I think Nelson would like this," Newt said excitedly, holding the wooden box with his hand, feeling the slight but obvious trembling of the creatures inside, "Sphinx! There are about two hundred and three wizards in Britain. I haven't seen it in ten years, it's very suitable for a mental wizard like him."

"I really don't know what's so fun about guessing brain teasers with a big cat," the witch next to Newt pouted and said disdainfully. She had shiny golden brown shoulder-length hair and was wearing a black robe. , with a simple silver accessory on her waist, it was Tina Goldstein from the Magical Congress of America. She stood beside Newt, playing with a plaque engraved with a silver owl, and said angrily, "One You are happy when it comes to your junior, I suggest you go and live with him."

"You don't understand, Tina," Newt shook his head. Contrary to most people in the world, the older he gets, the more handsome he is. I haven't seen you for a few years. His face is full of stories, and his half-long hair follows The wand fell down with a wave, and the original hairstyle was restored. Newt stretched out his arm, and Tina took it up naturally, but heard him say, "Nelson, like me, is a guy who likes magical animals. He Gotta love the Sphinx."

"Didn't you say you didn't like taking magical animals out of their homes?" Tina retorted, "Now you brought the Sphinx across the sea from Egypt to England, are you the one who likes magical animals?" ?”

"You don't understand, Tina, the sphinx can communicate, and it also wants to come to England to see," as if to confirm his words, the big wooden box shook, and Newt patted Tina's hand, excitedly Said, "I can see the Hippogriff again! I don't know if they will let me in, if not..."

"you!"

Tina snorted coldly, shook off Newt's hand vigorously, turned her head and stepped out of the air bubble, and glanced back secretly from time to time, only to find that Newt was lying on a hole in the big wooden box to look inside. She stomped her feet and gritted her teeth. After leaving, this set of movements is extremely skillful, and it can be seen that similar things have happened many times.

"What an elm bump!" Tina walked to the side of the ship and leaned on the railing to look at the fish in the sea. Although the cruise ship was sailing in the sea, the deck and the passengers on the deck were almost unaffected, except for the need to bear Except for the bubble head curse, none of their clothes were wet at all.

"Alas!" She pulled out her wand and poked the squid that floated in front of her, but because she poked too hard, a stream of ink came out, and Tina jumped aside and sighed, "If he knows the mood, it's not Newt. "

Compared with when Nelson first met a few years ago, Tina hasn't changed too much, but she can't say it's small either. She grew her hair a little longer and loosened it on the back of her head, and her serious face softened a lot. Her eyes also became brighter. For three years, she led her Auror team to search for the anti-wizard organization stronghold called Second Salem all over the United States, and Newt followed her to find an old friend.

They just found a cruise ship in Boston Bay equipped with a special cage made by Second Salem, but the clues were broken from the battle traces in the cargo hold. I can't go down.

Thinking of this, Tina rubbed her head and messed up her hair.

"Forget it, don't think about it!" Tina smoothed her hair through the clean iron railing, and turned to Newt, "You are going to be separated from your sphinx, the boat has entered the river, I think, British magic People from the Ministry should be coming soon."

"Okay... goodbye." Newt patted the wooden box with some regret, and walked to the bow. There were a few wizards with big bubbles floating in the river not far away. He straightened his neckline and waited for the cruise ship. get close to them.

"Why do you want to meet in the water? It's too inconvenient!" Tina shook her head puzzled, and she walked back to the cabin. As a tourist on the boat, it was time to avoid it.