Diagon Alley, pet shop.

Olga pointed to a cage and said to the store manager, "How much is this?"

After looking at the cage, the store manager replied with an awkward look: "That is the worst-tempered animal in the store. It is not for sale, because it has a great probability of hurting people."

[Spike Falcon: A special bird known as the god of eagles in some parts of Asia, it is also praised by Muggles as the closest existence to the gods. They not only possess extremely special spirituality, but are also very fierce by nature. Haughty, not easy to be tamed. 】

This is the sign on the cage, the information marked.

After casually glanced at the sign, Olga ignored the shopkeeper’s words, looked at the very handsome spear falcon in the cage with pure black feathers, and said indifferently, "It’s okay, I want it. NS."

Hearing this, the store manager said with some worry: "This kind of bird is very fierce and it is very likely to hurt people. I can't sell it to you."

Of course he wants to sell it. After all, the purchase price of this spear falcon is very expensive, and it has to be fed with good fresh meat every day, so the cost price alone is not low.

But after this thing is sold, if it hurts the child, the other parent will inevitably come to the door, which will definitely be a hassle.

Especially after seeing Olga's appearance, temperament, and clothes, he even dared not sell it.

A commoner, he dare to get into a hole with the courage. The child in front of him, as long as he is not blind, can tell that the other person is definitely from Bufan. If the wrong person or hurt someone, someone else's parents might be able to demolish the own shop. .

He didn't want to take this risk for a little profit.

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, one of the characteristics of intelligent life.

Ignoring his remarks, Orjuga said casually: "It doesn't matter, it can't hurt me."

As an appearance party, he feels that this bird is quite in line with his own aesthetics. Whether it is a pet or as a food material, it is a very good choice.

After speaking, he stretched out his sinful hand towards the cage.

Faced with this move, the shopkeeper was shocked and wanted to stop it, but he was still a few steps away from Olga, and for a while, he had more than enough energy.

As for the arrogant and fierce Spear Falcon, he naturally had no good impressions of Orjuga's reckless behavior.

Immediately I wanted to use Own's long and strong beak to peck Orrjuga's palm hard to give this smelly Little Brother a good look.

I, very strong, will definitely be a top predator flying in the sky!

But when it held up its own head, trying to give Olga a fierce look.

It also saw Olga's blood-red pupils that were like blood-stained agates.

The words that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Although a bit too narrow, but in some cases, it also has its truth.

When judging the distance between the enemy and the beast, in addition to the size and power, the most important factor is based on the opponent's eyes.

After looking at each other for a second.

The wild instinct of the beast made the spear falcon realize where he was standing in the food chain.

I immediately realized that as a stinky Little Brother, there is nothing wrong with being offended, as long as he is not taken away by the other party.

After all, life is so precious, there is no need to be so wasted.

One minute later.

Looking at the quail-like spear falcon, the shop owner was shocked and happy and said: "It is so obedient. It seems that you must be its destined master!"

He was shocked that the Spear Falcon would be so obedient, and happy that he had successfully let go of a burden.

But there is a little unwillingness.

He tried for so long, but he didn't succeed in taming it, and Olga only took a few seconds to get it done.

As a result, in the state of trembling Spear Falcon, Orjuga handed the money to the shopkeeper and walked out of the pet shop with it.

It wanted to fly away, but it didn't dare. (Shooting Falcon: shopkeeper father, save me!)

As soon as the front foot walked out of the pet shop, Olga injected his own will into the spearfalcon's back foot, obliterating the original consciousness in his body, making it no longer fearful and becoming a more obedient pet.

Although some pets are still alive, they are no different from dead.

at the same time.

In other places in Diagon Alley, there are other Samsara who are busy with their own affairs.

Since this world is a mode of fighting wantonly, they are all hiding in Tibet one by one.

In their hearts, the current situation is almost the same as the dark forest theory. All Samsara are hunters, and all Samsara are prey!

Everyone is now hiding in the dark. If anyone is exposed to the spotlight, they will immediately be under siege from all quarters.

Only the guy who has been hiding in the dark is the safest and most dangerous existence!

So all of them became dogs, and they dared not go to places with few people when they walked on the road.

Fear of being caught by someone.

It looks like a mouse hiding in the gutter.

He looked ashamed of seeing the light.

But in general, after all the twists and turns, everyone has successfully completed the preparatory work and prepared everything they need for enrollment.

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Railway station platform.

The surrounding stations are full of students and their parents who are waiting for the train to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

And all Samsara players, because they are orphans, they are not accompanied by their parents, they all look like a single figure.

In order to avoid being noticed, they are hiding in every corner at this moment.

While pretending to be looking at the scenery around, he secretly observed the surroundings, and quietly searched for the presence of other Samsara.

"Forget it, everyone should be trying to hide themselves. It is not easy to find them one after another..."

Just when a certain Samsara was thinking about things like this, he saw Olga.

‘Ah, Damn it!

This damn high sense...’

He clenched his fist unwillingly.

There is no need to repeat it, but at the first glance at the other person, the Samsara has the feeling that his toad at the bottom of the well has seen a white swan.

The status instantly created a sense of gap.

In just an instant, he was absolutely sure that Olga was also a Samsara.

After all, in the original work, if anyone can be so good, it's impossible not to show his face.

‘Damn it! I'm so sour, so uncomfortable, no, I hate...’

A huge resentment immediately emerged from his heart.

Compared to the other Samsara who are like rats, Olga is standing on the platform of the train station openly at the moment.

A magic wand is attached to his waist, and luggage and the like are arbitrarily packed in a small box, managed by the spearfalcon, who is a pet and servant.

After all, as a mature running dog, it has to make sufficient contributions.

Looking at the curious little girls around, they looked like they wanted to talk to themselves but didn't dare to step forward.

Olga raised his head happily.

‘The charm of daddy is high! ’

As for the sour gaze of those who rushed to Samsara, he naturally felt it.

But it didn't take it as the same thing at all.

The group of scums are really low, and they have no value at all.

This is the world of practice for novices, which means that everyone is experiencing the second world of their own, and as novices, basically all of them are so poor and bubbling.

Even if they are all killed, it is estimated that they are not worth much reward points.

No wild monsters are valuable yet.

So from the very beginning, Olga Daa didn't want to bird them, just wanted to play its own stand-alone game.

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