Harry Potter's Bastard

Calvin was indeed furious, and after completing one task after another stuffed into the arms of their trio, the vacation that was supposed to arrive was postponed for some reason, and anyone had reason to be angry.

But underneath the anger is more exhaustion.

After listening to Vanessa's briefing on the mission, Calvin's anger and exhaustion immediately turned to resistance and horror. After learning that he couldn't refuse, he gave Solim a "small surprise" with emotion.

He was measured, so Solim didn't do much, he was just tired and thirsty from the curse, and no matter how much he drank water, he couldn't quench his thirst, and like a patient with severe neurasthenia and insomnia, he couldn't rest even though his eyelids were too heavy to be dry.

Torture.

"How does it feel?" Calvin gritted his teeth and shook Solim's shoulder, "I've got to teach you a good lesson, my poor vacation!"

"Not bad," Solim's voice was dry and hoarse, and because of the curse, his brain was now a mess, and his reaction was several beats slower, like a hard-working worker who had not rested for three days and three nights, and his whole brain was wooden.

"It's a fresh feeling. "

It's not that he's hard-mouthed, Solim 637 does feel like a new feeling. He could feel his physical state at this moment: a thirst that could not be satisfied no matter what, and a exhaustion that penetrated deep into his soul and could not be relieved.

"I have a question. Solim raised a hand tremblingly, looking like an elderly man with Parkinson's, "I just tried it, and I can't seem to sleep." "

As soon as Solim closes his eyes, he starts to have ringing in his ears and can't sleep at all.

"That's right, that's what this curse is about. Calvin rightly said.

"What about the water of life and death, will it be useful?"

This is a rather professional question. The effect of life and death water is to make people fall asleep, but drinking too much will make people "not wake up", which is a side effect.

"Do you think I'm going to give you a mischievous curse? That won't work for a wizard like you who has reached a certain level of magic. Calvin smiled at Solim, whose eyelids were fighting.

"You now have three curses on you, one is Shephut's thirst curse, the other is Gherring's Sleepless curse, and the last one is Lindell's Weak Lack of Strength (CDDJ), weakening and weakening it is the curse of Loose Force, these three curses are perfectly matched, and tormenting people has always been unfavorable. "

Calvin grinned, seemingly channeling his anger, fear, and exhaustion onto Solim, which made him look great.

After contacting the people and packing up their mood, Solim and his party came to Rome, the capital of Italy, through the portkey.

Like Diagon Alley in England, Italy has a similar enchanted bazaar. To the northeast of Buenos Aires Square is the Church of San Saturnino...... There is a bookstore in the northwest corner of the church, and that is the entrance.

Like the wall behind the Vixen Bar, the bookstore called Minerva's Pearl has a similar spot — an inconspicuous bookshelf tucked away in a corner.

By moving a few specific books and lining them up with letters on their spines, Solim and his team passed through the shelves and came to "Piazza de Lower Verbano".

Solim, who had already been disguised, looked like a bad old man at this time, with a cane prepared by his family for his personal image, and he didn't even need to deliberately act, vain steps, uncoordinated movements, trembling fingers, and those deep wrinkles on his face that could grow vegetables...... And, of course, the thinning hair on the top of his head, Solim had to wear a hood to keep his unruly hair from attracting attention.

He was so tired that he wanted to sit down and rest at once, he was so thirsty that he wanted to rush to the pool in the little square in front of him, and plunge into it to drink, and he was so sleepy that he almost drained all his strength when he opened his eyelids...... But Solim, whose brain was already muddled by these feelings, knew that it was not yet time.

Anyone will want to take a good look at a strange environment, a brand new and never-before-touched magic square, see how this place is different from the cramped Diagon Alley, see if the prices of the shops here are high or low, and see if there are any tricks that Diagon Alley does not have...... But Solim didn't have the energy, and he was exhausted to stand now.

Solim almost stretched to the limit, and after officially stepping into the lower Verbano square, he walked less than twenty steps with difficulty on his cane before he fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

"Alright, Carl, let him go. Vanessa frowned and looked at Solim, who was motionless on the ground, "It's too slow." "

She didn't feel sorry for Solim or sympathize with him, but she hated him for being too slow in the cursed state.

"Why don't you get rid of a curse?" Kent raised his hand, and Solim's delicate cane flew over, "Three is still a bit early for him. To be honest, I didn't expect him to make it this far. "

Calvin shrugged, didn't say anything, and moved his hands under the wide wizard's robes.

Solim immediately felt warmth, and a surge of power poured out of his limbs, and the physical power suppressed by the curse found its owner again.

Even though Solim was now sleepy and thirsty, he felt relieved after getting rid of the most difficult curse of "weakness", and it seemed that the power of the other two curses was not as difficult to resist as before. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It was a rare experience. "

Solim took the cane that Kent had handed him, and as he spoke, it felt like he had a lump of charcoal in his throat, still burning.

"If it's in my spare time, I'd really like to see how long I can carry it. "

After speaking, he smiled at Calvin, revealing a mouthful of yellow rotten teeth, and frowned at the bald head.

Continuing on his way, after lifting one of the most difficult curses, Solim was able to devote some of his energy to observing his surroundings, and although he was sleepy-eyed and trance-seeing, he could not move without moving. []

Broad.

It's definitely the first impression of every English wizard who's had enough of the narrow Diagon Alley.

The streets of Ba Noville Square are very wide, at least eight times wider than the broken roads in Diagon Alley, and all four troikas are free, and unlike the dilapidated Diagon Alley shops, the signs are either gray and unclean, or crooked and uncomfortable, the shops in Ba Noville Square are quite beautiful, the windows are also transparent and bright, and the goods inside are neat and orderly.

It's like a village market you've been in for a lifetime and suddenly you've come to a department store with luxurious decorations. Solim couldn't help but feel sad for the English wizards, the food was not good, the weather was troublesome, and they were not as good as others in terms of shopping, they were simply country wizards, no wonder the wizards of the European continent did not look down on the English wizards.