I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 79 Dinner

Hearing that the other party's tone was a little low, Ian immediately pulled out his wand, imitating the movements of the little fairy in the cartoon, and then said to Irene in a funny way:

"Balabala... your wish has been fulfilled. On Christmas Eve and Christmas Eve, we will take a group photo together and take pictures that will move."

The main reason is that Ian suddenly noticed that Irene was a little sad, and guessed that she might be thinking of her family.

That's why I chose to be funny and liven up the heavy atmosphere. In this terrible world, if you fall into endless sadness, it is a very serious and fatal problem.

Sure enough, his efforts were not in vain, Irene was successfully amused by him, and he was also very relieved to see Irene who was smiling through tears.

I always feel that this girl has been a little depressed recently. After thinking about it, maybe I assigned too many tasks to her, which made her a little mentally tired.

After all, it took more than 100 books to sort out, classify and summarize in 10 days. This kind of workload is indeed a bit heavy, and he felt more and more uncomfortable thinking about it.

Then he turned around and said to Irene seriously: "The matter of Nico and the Philosopher's Stone is over now, and there is nothing else you need to do for the time being. This period of time is our vacation."

Irene retorted in a rare way: "But...there are books you brought back from the library...even the history books of the magical world you mentioned."

"I don't need any more. Don't rub your brows. I didn't lie to you. If you really need it, I won't be polite to you. Enjoy your vacation with peace of mind."

This is what Ian said in his heart, he really doesn't need it now, the reactivation of the Philosopher's Stone, with the magic of Midas, so that he doesn't need to be a copycat to earn Galleons in the magic world.

Moreover, the appearance of the phoenix also made him invincible. When encountering opponents he couldn't beat, he would have no problem running.

Seeing the other party's expression about to say something, Ian said first: "Just listen to me, okay? Be good, I'm the boss."

Irene laughed suddenly, which was different from the forced laughter just now.

This time she smiled sincerely from the bottom of her heart, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, silently and dexterously, her cheeks were like blooming flowers, and a bright smile quickly spread across her face, reaching all the way to the tip of her brows.

The teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head of a gnat is mothed, and the brows are charming and charming, with beautiful eyes looking forward to it.

Ian was amazed by this kind of smile, and was a little stunned. He was used to the disguise and picture retouching techniques in his previous life. Now he really has zero resistance to this kind of beauty without makeup.

"Hey, come back to your senses, you are the boss, of course I listen to you..." Irene said softly, shaking her hand in front of Ian's eyes.

"Hey, I suddenly thought of something important, so I didn't go into a daze..." He argued solemnly.

Irene was also a little speechless when she heard the words, she nodded to express her belief, and said softly: "Yes, yes, what you said is correct..."

Now Ian was a little embarrassed. Hearing this answer... he always felt that there was a sense of 'don't care about fools'.

He suddenly couldn't sit still, so he could only find an excuse and said, "Ang, I have to practice magic, and there are still many things to deal with..."

After all, before Irene could react, she got up from the sofa and left, and went straight to her room.

Irene also sat here quietly, caressing the phoenix beside her, and staring at Ian's fleeing back.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "If we knew each other earlier..."

……

In the following time, Ian became busy again, clocking in regularly every day to perform extremity amputation on special parasites, and collect vital blood by the way.

Then he wandered aimlessly in the city, hoping to find another such special parasite.

Of course, he also hunted by the way, based on the principle that no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is still meat. No matter what type of parasite, as long as he encounters it, there is no reason to let it go.

After all, in his eyes, they were all firewood for the Philosopher's Stone and the walking Jin Gallon, so how could he give up so easily.I still understand the principle that little makes more, just like Rome was not built in a day.

"Although there are changes, how can we use the Philosopher's Stone to increase our lifespan? You can't keep this thing in your mouth. It seems... I have to find time to ask Lao Deng."

Ian returned to his room after finishing a hard day's work, looked at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand and thought inwardly.

Regarding the record in the original book that Nicole Flamel and his wife obtained a long life by relying on the Philosopher’s Stone, but how to do it is not written in the original book, and Ian can’t guess it.

To put it bluntly, his background is a bit poor. After all, he has been in contact with magic for less than a year, so how many books can he read even if he is in the library every day.

Thinking of this, he silently glanced at the countdown in his mind: 12:33:19

"Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, so there is no need to worry about it in the short term."

He didn't bother with these questions that he still can't figure out, and instead chose to clean up the infinite extension backpack. After all, during this period of time, he not only killed parasites, but also searched for a considerable amount of supplies .

Even though most of them were not needed, they were still brought back by him and piled up in the backpack space. In short, there were not many places to set foot inside.

Just do it, thinking of this, he took his backpack and walked out the door.

"Haven't you finished going out today?" Irene was a little curious as Ian walked out of the gate with his backpack in his hand. Usually, this is the time to chat with each other.

"I'm going to tidy up the space in the backpack. I can't fit too many things. I plan to build another storage room outside the fence, and I always feel that we don't have enough space in the yard now." Ian was a little helpless Said.

"Okay, then be careful, I'll wait for you to come back. Also, leave the dinner to me. I don't have a job recently. I've been reading books on cooking. Let me prepare a dinner for you."

Seeing Irene's expectant expression, Ian couldn't help covering his forehead with his hands, and said a little decadently: "Don't worry about it, stay at home with peace of mind, or play with Fenghuang for a while, isn't it great? ..."

"It's obviously not a toss, I have secretly experimented many times in the past few days." Irene retorted with some grievances.

"En? Experiment?" Ian was noncommittal about this, but suddenly saw Irene's hands inadvertently. No less than 5 band-aids had been pasted on the slender fingers...

Perhaps noticing where Ian was looking, Irene suddenly hid her hands behind her back with some guilt.

"You... Forget it, wait for me here." Ian wanted to say a few words, but when he saw the other party's pitiful expression, he could only put it down, and then turned to get Baixian essence.

"Don't...don't waste these precious magic potions for me, you can save them for later, okay?" Irene said with some resistance suddenly.

After Ian heard the words, he was a little confused. When did this girl become so hypocritical?

Immediately said angrily: "First, this potion is not precious. I have a lot of it, and I don't need it. Second, this city really only has me and you left, so don't do these things anymore. It's dangerous, you know."

"Is it just you... and me? Well, I'll listen to you." Irene replied softly.

"Finally you are obedient, that's right, just wait here obediently." After finishing speaking, Ian turned around to get the potion.

……

The healing effect of Bai Xian Essence is really not exaggerated. It really has an immediate effect on the recovery of the wound on Irene's finger.

Looking at the intact and clean fingers, she said with some expectation: "Then, can you still let me cook dinner today?"

Ian looked at her expression and suddenly didn't know what to say. Why is she so obsessed with cooking, but it's not easy to hurt the other party, so he can only compromise:

"Yes, but you have to wait for me to come back. We will cook together. I will be in charge of cutting the vegetables, and you will only be in charge of cooking."

"Cooking together... that's great! Then it's settled, I'll wait for you to come back." Irene suddenly said happily.

Ian saw that she finally agreed, and he was also relieved. He was afraid that after going out by himself, the girl would go to the kitchen to mess around again.

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