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Published at 5th of January 2022 09:51:02 AM


Chapter 408: Ghost gathering pla e

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At parting, Felix gave a small gift.

"what is this?"

"A recliner with some interesting magic attached to it makes it very comfortable to sit on." Felix explained: "It is one of the new products of the Future World. Mr. Ping said, you once sent a letter asking about the size of the product and whether it can be customized...I just brought it here."

When he left, Mrs. Maxim and Fleur stared at the small box in a daze. At this moment, the box had been opened, and the red flannel was covered with a small capsule-shaped thing.

"I should ask clearly..." Mrs. Maxim murmured.

"Have you written a letter to the'Future World' company?" Furong asked with a weird look in her eyes.

"Can't it?" Mrs. Maxim snorted, "Did you also collect two small magic lights at the light show?"

Furong stuck out her tongue, twisted the capsule, and looked carefully for a long time, without the slightest clue. She handed it to Maxim, and Mrs. Maxim rubbed its surface, "Huh? This magic is not stable, it seems to be a one-off."

She took out the magic wand and lightly tapped it. The capsule made a "click" sound and split from the center. Mrs. Maxim threw it aside.

"boom!"

A blue and bronze lounge chair suddenly appeared on the open space of the restaurant. It looked at least three turns bigger than a normal lounge chair, a bit like a bed with backrest and armrests—at least from the perspective of Furong. so.

But she didn't dare to say that, she urged Mrs. Maxim to try.

When the frighteningly big lady leaned her body on the recliner, a layer of colorless and transparent air cushion suddenly appeared on the surface of the chair, "Huh? It's so comfortable, as if sitting on a cloud," Cloud Chair "The name is really appropriate..."

There was an intoxicated expression on Mrs. Maxim's face, which made Furong tickle.

It took a long time before she got up from the recliner and said with a look of meaninglessness: "There should be a lot of useful spells in it. They are not powerful, but the combination of them makes the person lying on it extraordinarily relaxed, as if something It’s a good thing to forget all the troubles."

There were stars in Furong's eyes, "Can I buy it? With this little thing," she pointed to the slap-sized box on the table, "I only need an owl to send it over, right?"

"You have also heard that the product is not yet on the market, and there may be defects. I will just experience it, and I will give suggestions at that time." Mrs. Maxim said, "put it in my private bathroom."

"Yes, Mrs. Maxim." Fleur replied, using her magic wand to direct the floating chair forward, no one noticed the eager light gleaming in her eyes.

...

"You moved your hands and feet on the gift to Olim?" Hagrid's eyes widened.

"Don't say that, I'll be sad." Felix sat on the sofa in Hagrid's hut, scratching Fang's chin with one hand, and he groaned comfortably, drooling all over the floor.

"I didn't use any hands or feet. On the contrary, we have done our best. The problem is that the results of the test version are not always as expected, especially since this lady's body shape is different from ordinary people, and the chance of problems is even greater. It’s big. The currently selected testers will come with a set of instructions with easy repair methods. I just... just forgot to give Mrs. Maxime a copy."

Hagrid was stunned, then immersed himself in the product manual that Felix had given him, muttering quickly: "Slacking Curse, Cloud Qi Curse, Soothing Curse, Placement Curse, Shaping Curse..." He quickly turned a few pages, " Maintenance manual...list of frequently asked questions..."

His eyes gradually brightened.

Felix picked up the cage containing Aragog and leaned in front of Fang. Its nose kept twitching and sniffed against the cage. The old spider inside shrank in the corner, waving its big claw threateningly.

"Fuck away, you stupid dog, don't think I don't have much venom..." the old king of the eight-eyed giant spider said coarsely.

"You look quite energetic." Felix said with a smile.

"Get used to it," Aragok said. The black bristles on its body have turned gray, and its two big claws slumped feebly. It said sadly, "Hagrid took me to the spider's lair. Once, there was no place for me and I was kicked out... I expected that this day, there was a bloodthirsty instinct in the body of the eight-eyed giant spider. If I die naturally, they will definitely eat me."

These eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest have always regarded Aragok as their king, and Aragok was raised by Hagrid. It can be said that they are far more docile than the eight-eyed giant spiders in the wild, just like Ye Qi. , Can barely be called a domesticated creature. But the eight-eyed giant spiders have never been associated with the word docile since they were created. They are specially used to guard the wizard’s treasures and secret rooms...

One day, they will become more and more ferocious, and by then, it will be time for this eight-eyed giant spider to disappear. However, this should be a long time later.

Felix thought, and then raised his head, Hagrid was looking at him with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes.

"I understand what you mean, Felix, you are so sweet..." Hagrid said even more sobbing: "There are very few people who treat me so well, consider me, even my dad..." He weighed heavily. He sniffed hard and gave a loud hiccup.

Then he began to get busy, searching out from all corners of the house the materials of magical animals with gray, Tebo Warthog’s complete skin with fangs, unicorn hair, tail hooks of the lion’s head, and the flower fairy’s wing……

"I remember you need this. It is all the inventory of these years. I picked it up during my patrolling in the Forbidden Forest. The Tepo Warthog fell into a trap and the location was a bit off. When I found out it was starving to death... …I also found the giant monster’s stick. It smells amazing, but it's quite easy to use... After washing it many times, I specifically use it to break pumpkins. If you need it, it’s behind the door."

"Oh, Hagrid, I don’t need... well, I’ll just take a little, and I’ll just take the Tebo warthog skin. I can mix it with invisible beast hair and make a protective jacket. Of course, the sphinx. I won’t refuse the tail hook of the scorpion."

On the other side, Harry was sitting drowsy in the history of magic, and the little wizards behaved similarly to him, a little confused in confusion, as if they were not awake.

A few people, such as Hermione, still insisted on taking notes, trying to hear one or two details that were not mentioned in the textbook from Professor Bins's whirring and slurping voice, and Harry wiped his hair. The corners of the itchy mouth, wipe off the saliva, Seamus has snored lightly, Neville's head keeps moving, and every time he reaches the lowest point, he will suddenly raise his head, and the quill in his hand will write down whatever he hears. Then in less than ten seconds, his expression became sluggish again, his eyelids drooped, and the previous action was repeated.

Harry secretly pulled over Neville's parchment and took a look. The latest one was "The food in Classroom 7 is delicious." He covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing. Did Neville miss it? When class was over, he knew the answer from Hermione.

"Classroom No. 7 has become a gathering place for ghosts?"

"Didn't you notice that Professor Bins's voice is much more exciting than usual." Hermione said solemnly, "He mentioned Classroom 7 three times in class..."

"Only you know~www.novelhall.com~ Ron said.

"So are we still going to the library today? I think it's better to be in the common room. I don't want to see Mrs. Pins anymore. Have you noticed that she looks a bit like Filch? I mean the sunken cheeks. , Parchment-like skin and long hooked nose... Hey, how does it resemble Snape?"

Harry and Hermione leaned forward with a smile. After laughing, Hermione taught him sternly, "You are not allowed to say that to her, Mrs. Pince is very serious about her work."

"Yes," Ron murmured, "Blow behind me when picking books, and use a flying feather duster to drive us out when we speak too loudly..."

"By the way, Harry!" He said enthusiastically, "I know that Ginny won a goblet of flame model from Professor Haipu, the one with flames! I want to see if she doesn't agree, I Guess she is going to give you as a Christmas present, so partial..."

Harry didn't speak, but Hermione said: "Impossible, she won't send it out, I heard her say to cherish it."

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