Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 951: Waving wooden stick

"boom!"

The moment everyone ran out of the room, the door was closed again.

Little Victor looked at the closed door, and then looked down at the wooden stick in his hand. After a moment of dread, he threw it on the floor like an electric shock.

"This ... what's all this?"

"What's that? You're stupid!"

Dad had sat back on his wooden box again, squinting his aggressive son, and shook his head silently for a long time.

"Why did I give birth to you like that ..."

Victor Jr. didn't get angry at all-he had been used to the old man's stinky mouth from an early age.

What he cares about now is not his stupidity, but what to do next.

"Dad, if you're not stupid, help me find a solution?"

At the other end, Old Victor looked at the mess in this ward at will, but waved his hands indifferently. To be honest, a Muggle like him who can be astonished in the magic world like this, even if there is one, must be poor.

In this regard, even his son found his dad very suspicious.

However, the old Victor just explained nothing.

"There is no need for a 'solution' at all," said the old man casually. "Wait! Just wait for that McLean to come over, and you will be fine ... so, stupid people are still stupid.

As the old man said, there are many obvious misunderstandings here. The reason it will become like this now is that the wounded in the ward are scaring themselves.

And such misunderstandings can be easily solved even in the world of Muggles, even in the Muggle world.

Coupled with the good and peaceful personality of Victor Jr., the original impression is good. As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, most things will not happen.

Unfortunately, the premise is that the misunderstanding can be resolved smoothly!

"Titicaca ... Titicaca ..."

Suddenly, a slight sound like the return of a water pipe sounded in the room without warning, causing Victor and his son to look around at the same time.

It didn't take long for their eyes to fall into one corner of the wall.

It's the unlucky ghost! The bandage man who was forced to "fly" twice!

Victor Jr. didn't know how a person could make such a weird sound. He only knew that a goosebump had formed on his body.

"Pick up the wand."

Coldly, a word from his own father suddenly broke the thrilling atmosphere of only the "click" sound, but this sentence suddenly made Xiao Victor stunned for a few seconds.

"Wand?"

"Yes, that is the stick you just dropped on the ground."

To be honest, the old Victor's explanation didn't make much sense to him, because he actually knew the name of the little stick among the wizards.

What really puzzled him was, in fact, why did his own drunkard dad speak the word "magic wand" so naturally?

"Dad, you really--"

"Shut up! Let you pick it up! Unless you want our father and son to die here!"

I have to say that the old man's persuasiveness is indeed very strong, especially after the previous great disaster.

Victor Jr. didn't hesitate any more, and quickly picked up the wand that was just thrown away by himself, and followed it to some of the pictures in the memory, and pointed it at the man with a bandage in the corner.

But ... then? What should he do next?

Holding the magic wand nervously with both hands, watching the bandaged man still motionless, but his ears were full of "Titicaca" noise. After Victor Jr. had been deadlocked for a little while, he couldn't help turning his eyes back to his father's side and questioned.

"Don't look at me, what do you want to do?"

The unreliable old man actually crouched behind the wooden box again!

"Dad, what do you want me to think!" Victor Jr could not help but mourn, "Those wizards have to chant spells when they cast magic? I don't understand the curse or anything, where would I use this thing! How I did it is not clear to me ... "

"That's even more unclear!" Old Victor yelled behind the box.

And just as the two were talking, the intermittent "ticking" sound suddenly increased a bit, causing Victor Jr. to hurriedly turn his head and look again.

Unfortunately, he was taken aback by this moment.

I saw the bandaged man crooked in the corner and somehow trembled. It looked as if the muscles in his body were spontaneously involuntarily. It looked terrible.

Little Victor couldn't help but take a small step backwards, his expression obviously becoming more tense.

"Dad, your son begged you, don't sell any more ... Is there anything that can come in handy, please hurry up and say it! You are my dear!"

Last time I begged this unreliable drunkard dad, or when did he come?

Hmm, it's a bit difficult to remember such a long time ago ... Probably when I was a kid, I asked my father for money to buy that favorite toy car?

That's right, even the major event of preparing to marry a girlfriend as his wife was decided by himself, wasn't he? Asking dad like this will only be done when you have no financial ability.

but……

"Your boy is useless even if he begs me," Lao Victor said with a lip, "Yes, Lao Tzu can tell you that your mother is indeed a witch ... but she is a witch and Lao Tzu is not!"

"I guess right? Really?" Victor Jr. was suddenly surprised. "So ... as long as one of the parents is a wizard, the offspring may be magical ..."

He was talking, and suddenly hesitated again.

"Ah! Have you been sweeping the floor in Greenwich Park all these years because of your mother?" He hurriedly asked, "What the **** happened? Where did my mother go?"

"Shut up!" Old Victor interrupted loudly. "And with this mind asking these insignificant things, let's try some wands first! Stupid!"

"It's not your own birth!"

Little Victor couldn't help but say a word, then shook his magic wand back and forth in the swearing voice of his father, trying to make it work as before.

But no matter how he wielded, this time there was no change at all. He was like an ordinary person making a blind gesture with a branch of a tree, even if he tried to make a sound of whistling through the air, it was useless.

Unknowingly, Victor Jr felt like he was back in his childhood, holding a wooden stick across the street, and imagining himself as a knight to save the princess ...

No, just remembering him, he was so ashamed to die.

"Dad! I said, this seems completely useless ..."

As he waved his wand, Victor looked at the bandaged man again-he didn't find it just after trying it, the guy actually started to get up from the ground!

"Wait! Hey! Just lie down, don't get up ... You see how tired you are! Crawling your hands and feet! It's still early, and you need to rest for a while!"

Seeing that guy got up, Victor Jr. was nervous again, and finally subconsciously started talking again. Unfortunately, the other party was apparently unaware of what he said, and still stood up stunned.

At the same time as the bandaged man climbed up, his body swelled as if visible to the naked eye, protruding left to right and protruding to the ground, and in a blink of an eye it was more than a circle larger.

When Victor saw this, he hurried back a bit, and hurriedly waved the magic wand in his hand.

"Don't! Don't come over! Then what, the curse ... the curse ... Shiba, Sesame to open the door? Right, this thing can only be used to open the door ... Then ... ha, what are you doing? Tata! "

The so-called "emergency and disorderly medical treatment" is about the situation that Victor Jr. is in now! But these were not any mantras, and they would be effective everywhere. Nothing happened at all under his chaos.

Just when he was distressed and wanted to give up, the bandaged man had become a behemoth that was twice his height. After a while, the big man rushed towards him with his legs wide open.

Every step of the big guy can make people feel the vibration of the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although it is still running, it seems to fall down at any time, but it just trembled and never fell down.

Victor Jr. was forced to retreat one after another, but the warehouse was so large in total, and soon he found that only solid walls remained behind him.

"Oh!"

Seeing the other side's huge fist throw at him, he hurriedly lay on the ground again. Not to mention, this trick is actually very good, actually helped him escape once again.

Feeling his **** hurt by the splashing stone debris, he glanced up in a hurry, and crawled under the crotch of his opponent with his hands and feet.

"boom!"

The second he left there, the big man clenched to the ground with both hands clenched, and the amazing strength also smashed a hard pit into the hardened ground.

Immediately afterwards, the other party seemed to finally find that Victor Jr. was missing, and looked around indiscriminately.

And almost at this time--

"Oh!"

The door finally opened again from the outside.

"Sirius, it's ..." Harry's voice came again from the door. "Uh ... this ... what's going on?"

"I do not know either!"

Victor Jr. answered habitually, but was heard by the big man first.

"Roar--"

A violent roar rang through the room, and even passed through the open door, even the patients on the third floor could hear it clearly.

"Run forward!"

Seeing this, Sirius rushed into the door first, and the magic wand in his hand quickly sprang out.

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