Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Sorry, do I know you?" Tolkien held a pipe in his hand and looked at Zhao Mai suspiciously. "I don't remember that I went to the East! Where did you hear my name?"

Zhao Mai was stunned for a while, and then said for a while: "I not only know you, but also your wife Edith. We are good friends who go to school together!"

"Sorry, I really can't remember, but I do think you are familiar." Tolkien frowned vigorously and blocked the door with his body: "Please say your name again, please?"

"Mike Dragon Roar." Zhao Mai sighed. No matter how slow, he knew that something was wrong. After staying in Le May Manor for a few days, after casting the reincarnation technique, he learned some alchemy formulas using the magic stone. He was going to pick up Addo at Tolkien's house, but he didn't expect to find Addo, even Tolkien had forgotten him.

"By the way, I remember. I found a book with this name on it." Tolkien finally let the door open: "Come in, I'll bring that book to you. I just have something to ask. you."

Zhao Mai nodded, then winked at Xiao Hua. She flew into the room to check like a ghost, and then flew back: "There is no trace of Addo."

"Then let's sit down and go and find him." Zhao Mai commanded: "You go into the green dream and see if you can locate Ado. If not, you can only rely on the nose of the grain reserve!"

The furnishings in the room were still there, and there were no signs of fighting, which made Zhao Mai a sigh of relief. After a while, Tolkien walked down with a book in his hand: "I have no impression of this book, but there is a sentence on the title page: For a good friend M·DS, it should be you, right?"

"I think so." Zhao Mai nodded and took the book. The title of the book is "A Collection of Lost Stories", and it seems to be completed. "Oh by the way, here are the Christmas gifts I prepared for you. I should have come earlier."

Zhao Mai took the blank notebook to Tolkien, who smiled and accepted it. An oblivion spell will wash away people's memories, but will still leave some feelings of the past, so Tolkien thinks Zhao Mai is a trusted friend, otherwise he will not let a stranger into the house.

"Oh, Tolkien has always wanted such a hardcover book. Thank you so much." Edith walked out of the kitchen in an apron and said to Zhao Mai with a smile: "Would you like to stay for dinner? I just learned I have a dish, it’s not good, maybe you can give some pointers. I don’t know why Tolkien wants to eat such a strange thing."

Zhao Mai tilted his head and saw with his psychic powers what was being cooked in the big kitchen pot: a meatball wrapped in the center of the thick noodles, accompanied by chopped cabbage, which were dumplings. He clenched his fists secretly, letting his voice calm as always: "You are too polite. I have made arrangements for the evening, so I won't bother you much."

He smiled and said goodbye, and after leaving, he punched the car. "Have you found Aduo?" His voice and hands were trembling constantly, and the natural force was like a gathering storm.

"Found it, by the river, fishing with a magic wand..." Xiaohua retreated from the green dream and said to Zhao Mai. The latter asked for directions, turned into a giant eagle and flew up, rushing to the river at the fastest speed.

Ador was dirty and broke the ice on the river with his fist. He reached out and caught a stunned fish from it, and walked slowly back to the shore. He had a small shelter under the bridge hole and surrounded a bonfire with stones. He waved his magic wand: "Ado!" A fire rose, and then he stuck fish with a branch and placed it on the campfire for barbecue.

"Ado!" Zhao Mai landed on the ground: "Are you okay!"

"Ado? Ado!" Ado smiled honestly. He shook the grilled fish in his hand, the meaning was obvious: Do you want to eat it? You have to wait a while to eat.

"What happened?" Zhao Mai pulled Ado up, "follow me and the car will arrive soon. You tell me everything as it is."

"Ado?"

It was too difficult for Ado to write everything down, but fortunately there was another way. They drove back to Hogwarts, and Zhao Mai bang knocked on Dumbledore's door.

The Transfiguration Professor looked at everyone strangely: "What happened, why are you so excited?"

"I want to borrow the sorting hat, it can convey Ado's thoughts." Zhao Mai said: "Tolkien was released the Forgotten spell, Ado was abandoned on the street. I probably know who did it, but I You need to know what is going on!"

"What?!" Dumbledore's voice suddenly rose a lot. He did not hesitate, and brought everyone to the school showroom, where the honor of Hogwarts history and many treasures were displayed. The Sorting Hat lowered his head and hummed, as if he was composing a ballad to be sung at the Sorting Ceremony next year. It has a whole year to worry about this, so it is "busy" every day.

"Oh, I actually have a guest! Can I say no?" The sorting cap giggled, "I'm kidding. I'm very happy that someone can come to see me, but in the end everyone either smokes me with their head oil, or gets in their stomachs. Tickle me. Which one are you?"

Dumbledore unlocked the surrounding protective spell, then picked up the Sorting Hat and buttoned it on Addo's head. Zhao Mai moved a chair and let Addo sit on it. "What happened, let's just talk about it."

Ado’s memories are uttered by the Sorting Hat, which is wonderful. "Don't add fuel and jealousy, you can say what Ado thinks!" Zhao Mai's stern tone made the sorting hat shake, and then he finished everything honestly and flatly.

Addo’s mind is different from that of ordinary people. His real thoughts are locked in the "past" by Bran, so the forgetting curse doesn't work. Even Grindelwald did not expect this situation: Addo still remembers everything~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Sorting Hat retelled all the conversations between Grindelwald and Tolkien. When Tolkien asked Grindelwald to wash away all his memories related to magic, Zhao Mai squatted on the ground, covered his face and started crying.

After Grindelwald finished casting his magic, he took all the research materials related to the ancient spells and left. After Tolkien and Edith regained consciousness, they did not know the giant Ado at all. Fortunately, there was still a residual emotion, so they did not attack Addo, but drove him out of the house based on the feeling of "dislike wizards."

Ado can only say "Ado" and can't explain the matter clearly. Later, he wanted to return to Hogwarts, but was worried that Zhao Mai could not find him and was anxious, so he stayed not far from Tolkien's house, looked for something to eat everywhere, and insisted on Zhao Mai's return.

The more Zhao Mai weeped, the more sad it became, not only for Tolkien, but also because this incident aroused his concern for his family. Touching the scene and the two superimposed, he sat on the ground crying hard for himself. Xiao Hua lay on his back, and the reserve of grain got into his arms, comforting him silently. After a while, he slowly stopped. Dumbledore stretched out his hand, trying to lift him from the ground.

Zhao Mai slapped his hand away and stood up. "Tolkien chose to forget all this, but I won't. Forget everything? I want to make everything empty!" (To be continued.)