Chapter 77

"Are you there? I'm scarmand. "

"May I open the door?" Cedric glanced at HEMA, the little master, and HEMA nodded. Do you need to ask about this.

Cedric adjusted his collar, hurried to the door and slowly opened the door, but he was stunned by a strange face.

The other party looks about thirty years old, a head taller than him, wearing a loose shirt on the upper body, and looks a little thinner.

The gray yellow curly hair was placed next to his eyes, but a pair of shiny gray eyes looked at him through his hair, but there was no pressure in his eyes, but made people feel a gentle atmosphere.

"Hello, Mr. scarmand. I'm Cedric. The others have arrived."

"Good morning, Cedric."

"Hello, I'm pol scarmand."

"Mr. Bohr!? It's you! Is your last name scarmand? " Dogan gave a loud cry and looked at each other strangely.

"As I said, I'm also an Englishman. You didn't believe it." Bohr smiled at Dogan and stretched out his hand to lupin.

"Remus lupin." Lupin did not expect that the other party would shake hands with him. He quickly squeezed out a smile and shook hands with the other party.

"Hello, Mr. lupin, and these people."

Surprisingly, scarmand and lupin shook hands and reached out to Malfoy and Harry.

Several other people also saw the politeness of Mr. scarmand and shook hands with each other.

"In fact, shaking hands is a good way to understand each other, so we can cooperate better in the next task."

With that, a gentle smile appeared, which moved Mrs. Aibo and Qiu Zhang. Uncle is suitable for all ages, but Dogan seems to be the same.

They seemed to be very familiar before. With Mr. scarmand's answer, "among you, maybe Dogan knows me. In fact, I've been abroad since I was a child, so it's normal for everyone to be less familiar."

"So, are you and Mr. newt scarmand?" Dogan also asked a question about everyone's relationship.

"My father."

"But you look so young."

"Young? I may have my 50th birthday in a few days. I'm an old man. " Mr. Bohr said jokingly.

"Then it was true that you said you had been the director of the magical Animal Department for 20 years!" Dogan thought that when he first joined the Department of magical animals in the United States, the top executive was this gentleman.

At that time, I thought that the other party was 10 years older than myself and should be a very powerful genius wizard, so I had the cheek to consult the other party and made some temptation from time to time.

After all, the other party is rich and handsome, has no wife and girlfriend, and has no boyfriend. Maybe he can develop.

But I didn't expect that later, people said they didn't like women, and finally became her teacher in magical zoology.

But now she suddenly told her that she was an old man, which made her a little unacceptable.

Others didn't notice the change of Dogan's expression, and Bohr continued to tell some stories about his time in the United States.

Little wizards who have never been to the United States are attracted in an instant. Of course, Cedric is the most fascinated. After all, he has loved books on magical animals since he was a child.

Therefore, he naturally worships newt scarmand, the legendary hutchpatch. Naturally, Bohr, as newt's child, is also the former director of the Department of magical animals.

HEMA wanted to hear the story. After all, there were all the people, and he was not in a hurry. It seemed that this time Mr. scarmand was the leader, so he could go out of business.

But suddenly, Dogan suddenly came to his ear. "Little Mr. Aibo, this old guy talks about things, smelly and long. Go out with me."

"Hey? We'll start in a minute... "

"This guy can't finish talking in half an hour. We don't go far. Is there a shop near you?"

"Yes, what do you want to buy?"

"Have a drink." Doggett licked his lips, pulled HEMA up and walked towards the door.

"HEMA, what are you doing?" Harry shouted at HEMA.

"Miss Dogan wants to buy something. I'll go with her."

"OK, come back quickly. Let's start at 10 o'clock." Mr. scarmand glanced at his watch and said casually.

HEMA also looked at the wall and found that the watch needle had just turned to 8:50. It seems that Dogan was right.

Out of the door, a hot wind surged towards them, and hermadon felt like he wanted to run back into the house.

But when he saw Dogan wearing a shirt and a black windbreaker next to him, he suddenly had the impulse to tear up each other's clothes. It's too hot. It's summer.

"Aren't you hot?"

"It's not hot, but I just feel a little warm now." HEMA looked at her and found that although both of them were white, it was obvious that the skin color of Miss Dogan was a little strange.

HEMA stared from her half narrowed eyes, her dark eyes turned red, and her pupils turned into upright dragon eyes.

Why does the magic in her body flow like this, curious?!

From HEMA's perspective, Dogan's magic flow makes him very uncomfortable, because ordinary people's magic will continue to flow, spread and gather in the body, just like water in a pipe.

But Dogan flows very slowly, just as magic is not water, but like glue. Although it is flowing, part of it is attached to useless physical tissue, and then consumes this part of magic through the body.

In other words, her magic has no unified storage, but through slow flow, she has achieved the effect that storage and Magic have been produced and used all the time.

So according to the special situation of magic nourishing the body, this guy should be a strong body, but I don't want to see it... I'm not like myself

HEMA also hesitated for a moment, and then grabbed the other party's hand directly, and a cold touch like Astoria came up in an instant.

"Why... Is sister's hand easy to touch?" Dogan's lips suddenly drew a beautiful arc, then his wrist turned and grabbed his hand in turn.

HEMA also narrowed her eyes and retreated in a moment, but the whole person made a sudden effort and directly grabbed each other's hand!

Dogan also smiled, pulled back his hand and stabbed HEMA in the face!

HEMA jerked back a small somersault, neatly avoiding the other party's attack, but then the shadow flashed, and his chest shook!

The whole person was directly hit and flew out, and fell on the lawn not far away. A fishy smell poured into his mouth!

"Cough!"

"Oh... Are you okay?" Dogan, who beat HEMA to the ground, was stunned, as if his fist had not been deliberately hit, and ran over quickly!

"... it hurts... I almost broke my bone." Although HEMA ate painfully, fortunately, the dragon's blood was not so water. Even if there were no scales, she could block the attack.

But if you just punched an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would really die. What's the matter with this guy?

"Hoo... Fortunately, I didn't kill you..." Dogg lay down beside HEMA and was obviously relieved to see that HEMA hadn't fainted.

"What's the matter with you? I don't think a witch can beat a person out directly. " HEMA opened her eyes and looked at each other.

"I? But you are not. You can take my attack directly, but you just suffered some skin trauma... You are not an ordinary person! "

Dogan noticed that there seemed to be something else to dig in addition to HEMA Aibo's talent as a wizard

"Then let's stop this topic?" HEMA also doesn't want to expose her own Longhua problem. After all, every family has a difficult Scripture to read.

"OK, that's it."