Chapter 167： Same idea

Lynn didn't use a waterproof curse on himself, and the rain dripped on his body, soaking his robes.

He took out a bottle of compound decoction without added ingredients, and took a hair that Yelena handed him.

"After the transformation... don't touch it." Yelena said hesitantly, her lips pursed.

Lynn glanced at her disdainfully.

"What? I still need your consent to touch my own flesh?"

"you……!"

"I, what am I, if I really want to do something when I bring you to the hotel, I will do it when I become you?"

"I……"

Lynn interrupted her impatiently: "I promise I won't touch me, don't worry about my character, go quickly."

"no……"

"Isn't it? Why are you so boring? You have a big breast, but I'm sorry, I like a small breast."

Yelena punched the steering wheel angrily.

"I want to ask! How to open this iron box!"

…

"Haha." Lynn laughed dryly. "You said it earlier, this is very simple, you only need to do this, and then do that again."

Yelena gave him a blank look, and then started the car according to his instructions.

"Ten kilometers ahead, I'll be waiting for you there."

Lynn watched the car drive away, gradually disappearing from his field of vision, and put the compound decoction in his hand back into his pocket.

Although he still has a lot of this kind of potion, it can't be wasted easily.

He glanced at the light golden hair that Yelena gave him again. After thinking about it, he found something to wrap it up and put it in his pocket.

Subsequently, Lynn used Yirong Magnus to transform herself into Yelena's appearance.

Don't be crooked, Yi Rong Magnus can only change his appearance. Physically, he is still a male, and he takes out the kind that is bigger than you.

After the deformation of the head was completed, Lynn began to entangle the two lumps of flesh on his chest.

He tried many sizes, but still didn't think it looked like Yelena's shape.

However, this is not important, Ivanov does not seem to be an old-fashioned embryo, and should not pay much attention to his breast size.

Just as Lynn was ready, Tom's voice suddenly came out of his pocket.

"Can I speak now?"

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Now Little Tom has learned to be honest. He is now in Lynn's hands, and there will be no end to fighting against him.

Lynn didn't dislike the rain on the ground, anyway, his whole body was soaked, and he sat directly on the ground beside the highway.

"Just say whatever you want."

Tom didn't quite understand what he wanted to do now, but he could guess from the conversation between him and Yelena that he wanted to kill someone.

"Can't you ask that old man with white beard for help? He is the principal of some magic school, he should be very powerful? And it seems that he also pays attention to you, and he will not refuse your request for help."

Lynn was cleaning the floor, trying to wait for Ivanov to give him a grimace.

"Because this is my own business." He did not give up the opportunity to educate Tom. "No one in this world will help you unconditionally except for your family. Besides, you must do your own business as much as possible. Crying to find an adult to sue that is something children can only do."

"You weren't much older than me." Tom said disdainfully, "And you mean family? I remember you are also an orphan, isn't it your family who abandoned you mercilessly?"

Tom is only eight years old now. He probably didn't know that his mother tricked his father with ecstasy. Then his father abandoned them. His mother gave birth to him in the orphanage and finally died of depression.

Tom's life experience is a tragedy, and Lynn can't persuade him from this aspect.

After chatting with Tom for a long time, you will find that he seems to be born with a kind of anti-social consciousness, he will not listen to the great principles that others tell him, he only believes in his own feelings and principles.

So Lynn has always had a headache as to how to lead Tom on the right path. It has proved to be useless to keep telling him about love and this empty thing like Dumbledore.

Lynn, who was waiting for Ivanov to arrive by the side of the road, looked at his system panel boredly.

Suddenly, he saw a title that he had forgotten for a long time.

"Tom, I remember you are only eight years old now?"

"Yes, I will be nine years old by the end of this year."

A strange smile appeared on Lynn's face: "It's okay to be eight years old. There are still eight years to reach the age of sixteen."

Tom, who was sealed in the ball, shuddered unconsciously when he heard Lynn's voice.

"What do you want to do? I always think you have bad intentions."

"It's you who worry too much, I treat you very well."

"Ghosts believe."

Lynn already knew how to educate Tom as a bear kid, but not now.

Before that, he still needs to deal with the matter in front of him.

With the dim street light, Lynn had already seen a figure walking towards him not far away.

It's Ivanov.

And he is the only one.

He stopped twenty meters away from Linn, and stared at Linn with those indifferent eyes.

"Where is Shayk?"

Lynn raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised.

"How do you recognize that I am not her at a glance? Is it because of my breast shape?"

This terrible question, even if it was as cold as Ivanov, couldn't help but twitched his mouth slightly.

"I never trusted the dead old woman It's impossible for her to tell me where Shayk is, but she finally said that it must be a trap."

Lynn got up from the ground holding the wand, and even if he was dismantled, he did not leave and change back to his original appearance. That was equivalent to making it clear that he was a disguised Magnus, but he secretly shrank his chest a bit, otherwise he would easily get in the way. .

"Do you dare to come here alone if you know it's a trap? Are you brave. Or are your men hiding nearby? Are you ready to attack me?"

Ivanov also drew his wand from the sleeve of his robe, and the rain dripped down the tip of his rod, splashing ripples on the puddles on the ground.

"There is no temptation. There is no other Auror here but myself. With your special magic skills, it is useless for ordinary wizards to come."

"So you decide that it's me who is blocking your way?"

Ivanov’s army boots stepped on the ground, every step strong.

"The purpose of your sneak attack on Clin Street was not to save Shayk, but to me. You didn't want to kill me, but to catch me."

He stopped at a distance of ten meters from Linn, without any expression on his face, his eyes were cold as if he could freeze rain into ice.

"No matter who you are, what you want to do with me, and where is Shayk, you will know everything after I catch you and give you a bottle of Veritaserum."

Lynn grinned, and he shook the rainwater attached to his wand.

"Coincidentally, I have the same idea."

As soon as his voice fell, the two of them waved their magic wands at the same time as if they had negotiated in advance!