Chapter 368 Broad Beans
Phil was startled, his body leaned back, and then he was dragged by a hand.
"Careful," Vader said.
When Phil turned around, he saw that he had almost bumped into the red hat of the golem. The golem that looked like a statue just now was turning its eyes and staring at him fiercely.
The person in the mirror in front of him looked fierce, and the demon behind him also looked murderous. Phil froze immediately.
Wade patted the golem on the head and said, "Go to the wall and wait."
Just as Phil was about to stand up, he saw the golem nodded obediently, walked to the wall and stood up, holding the wooden stick in his hand like a cane.
Wade sat next to Phil and said, "Don't be afraid, that man is far away in London."
"Yeah." Phil nodded and leaned closer to Wade unconsciously.
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In the dilapidated building, Claire rushed to the window and saw an owl squatting outside. It was not disturbed by her movements and just tilted its head to look at her.
"It's okay, it's an owl."
Claire turned back to speak to her companion, and when she turned her head, she saw the owl raising a talon reservedly, holding a letter and a snakeskin bag on it.
"A letter from the wizard?"
Fatos limped to the window and said angrily: "You also started to contact wizards? Don't you know what those people think of us? Have you forgotten what they created for you? harm?"
"I remember, of course I remember." Claire said: "But I believe that not every wizard is bad! And if we want to get rid of the fate of being werewolves, only wizards can do it!"
"The wizards have nothing to do!" Fatos shouted: "It has been thousands of years. If they had a way, there would be no werewolves in the world!"
He looked as grumpy as a bear, but Claire was not afraid at all. She retorted while reading the letter:
"It didn't happen before, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future! Looking at the changes in the world, I think everything is possible."
"Will thought so too, but where is he now?" Fatos said angrily: "I will never let you become like him!"
Claire ignored him. After reading the letter, she fed the owl some dried meat, then quickly found a scarf and wrapped it around her head and neck, until only the top of her head and a pair of eyes were exposed.
"Are you going to Diagon Alley?" Fatos said hurriedly: "What did that letter say? Don't go! Or I'll wait until I get better..."
"You're overthinking." Claire said, "It's not that someone asked me to meet, it's just that the person sent me a reward, and I went to buy you medicine - a real magic medicine, so that your injury will be healed in a short time. "
She took out her purse and showed it. A small pile of golden galleons almost dazzled Fatos's eyes.
After Claire finished speaking, she ran down the stairs quickly without waiting for Fatos to stop her, her footsteps getting farther and farther away.
Fatos stood stiffly for a while, then turned around and saw the owl still on the windowsill. He took a few steps closer, pulled out a piece of note paper, and wrote a line of words on it in scrawled handwriting -
[Come to me if you have any questions, don’t hurt Claire! I'm a werewolf too! 】
He rolled up the note and gave it to the owl, but the owl refused to take it.
Fatos understood: "Do you want a reward? The wizard's owls are so cunning..."
While complaining, he took out the dried meat, tore a long strip and fed it to the owl.
"Go, little devil! Take the message to your master - tell him to come to me if anything happens! If anything happens to Claire, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"
The owl picked up the dried meat and the letter, spread its wings and flew high into the sky.
It flew high and soon saw Claire running down the street again.
The bulky scarf is an eyesore, but it is an option.
People who suffer from lycanthropy are actually different from ordinary people under normal conditions. Their appearance will become similar to wild wolves in some places.
The degree of alienation of some people is very slight, with only a little abnormality that is not easy to see, so they can be easily hidden among ordinary people or wizards, such as Will or Lupin.
There are also some people whose alienation is very obvious. Their foreheads, eyes, noses, teeth, ears, every part may become unusual, and their identity can be recognized at a glance.
There were obvious changes in Claire's snout and nose, and it was easy for wizards to recognize her as a werewolf - children of wizards had to learn how to identify and kill werewolves starting in third grade.
Although the Ministry of Magic has now introduced some laws that prohibit wizards from harming non-human magical creatures, there are still many people who are proud of hunting werewolves.
Therefore, Claire can only choose to work in the society of ordinary people - Muggles do not know that werewolves really exist in the world, they only think that she is a strange girl with a special look.
She found some jobs that she could do while wearing a mask, and she was still able to make ends meet.
But if she wanted to exchange for the Wolfsbane potion, she would need to travel to the magical world and go to Gringotts to exchange for galleons. Every trip to Diagon Alley was like an adventure for her.
Ava looked away.
The letter has been sent and the reply has been received. It can't wait to return to its owner.
So it didn't stop, turned around, and flew in the direction of Hogwarts.
Seeing that the picture turned into white clouds and mist, and occasionally vast farmland could be seen, Wade put away his mirror.
"Is this okay?" Phil asked.
"Yes." Wade smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, Phil."
"You're welcome, Phil is glad to help." Phil said shyly: "Phil is going to work. Zoe and Happy helped me with today's work."
"Then I have to thank them. Of course, you are the one who helped the most." Wade turned around and asked: "Phil, do you want anything? I can buy it for you."
"Phil... um... Phil..."
The house elf was shaking, as if he wanted to say something, but he was trying not to say it.
Wade knew very well how to deal with this situation.
He said: "It's okay, I want to know, please tell me."
As soon as he said something like an order, Phil's expression became relaxed.
He twisted his long fingers embarrassedly and whispered: "Phil... Phil, can I have a broad bean?"
"--Broad beans?" Wade didn't understand: "What kind of broad beans?"
Aren't there a lot of this kind of things in the kitchen?
Phil said: "Not ordinary broad beans, but... broad beans like Zoe... Broad beans that can be summoned..."
Wade suddenly understood.
His first real alchemical work was not the Book of Friends, but a small, safe bean, which he gave to Zoe.
But later, he had no use for it and almost completely forgot about it. Unexpectedly, the elves still remembered it.
Wade smiled and said, "Okay. You will receive this gift tomorrow morning."
Phil smiled happily.