After sending the vampire from another world to the wizarding world, Noel could finally take a good bath and then roll back to sleep in his own bed. Unfortunately, he slept too much today, and now he has no sleepiness at all, but after After going out and bumping into a "ghost", he didn't want to go out at this time any longer. Finally, he turned on the TV and saw that he was sleepy before finally returning to Hypnos' embrace.

So Noel got up very early the next day...

Baltimore is extremely cold in the early morning, at least visually, it is very cold, and the metallic feeling of the modern industrialized city further deepens this point.Noel took a cup of hand-warming drink as usual and took to the street. Influenced by the temperature of the liquid in the cup, his hands were still red from the cold. The liquid passed through the esophagus and flowed into the stomach, and his whole body seemed to be warmed up. .

He took a long breath.

Most of the houses on this road are already made of red bricks. The doorposts and window frames are painted with white paint. With the current color tone, the roofs look gray. Generally speaking, they are not much different buildings. , very neat and organized, but they all seem to belong to the residential category.If it is not for the study and appreciation of architecture in related majors, it seems that there is nothing to see.

Noel was already thinking about turning around and going back to the hotel, until he saw a string shop around the corner.

Speaking of which, when he was still in that family... Well, that was about a long time ago. When he was still very young, he learned to play musical instruments for a while... because of the wayward young master of the family.

How did he reply to the other party at that time?He seemed to be in a calm mood, and he remembered that he was still smiling very gently, but in the end, the proud young master seemed to raise his head and snorted in disdain, turned around and left?

That lofty attitude as if giving alms...but it's really not that different from giving alms.With a sneer, Noel walked into the store.

In fact, as a wizard, compared to ordinary people who can't cast magic, he doesn't feel much cold, but the wind blowing on his face will not feel at all, so when he enters the room, then The feeling of suddenly blocking the wind and snow outside is still very vivid.

The owner of this store is a black man, and he looks a little more pure-blooded than the FBI agent I have seen before. At the moment, the other party is wearing a well-regulated black suit, and the white shirt inside is very conspicuous, but the whole person looks It looks very polite, and it doesn't feel out of harmony with the style of the whole store.

"Is there anything I can do for you, sir?" The other party greeted him, the official opening remarks.

"No, I'm just looking." Noel smiled and shook his head, with an obvious formulaic apology, "I can't play the piano for the time being."

Lester just recovered his right hand, but his left hand is still the same. Playing the violin does not only need one hand, and speaking of it, the two holes in the neck are really... Although it may be It will be a little awkward, but he has even sucked blood, and his posture is no different. He would rather the place where the other party healed is on his neck. After all, it is caused by the other party... To save him from having to find a way to cover up Fortunately, this season, such a dress will not look weird.

But in fact, even if his hands are completely healed, he hasn't played the piano for a long time, so no matter what he says, at this moment, he is just like what he said, temporarily unable to play the piano.

This kind of behavior is probably really weird enough, or in other words, it is also a bit disrespectful to the owner of this store. Noel, who realized this, instantly felt that it might be a wrong decision for him to come into this store. What's more, even if he is not short of money, he still can't fit such a piano in his suitcase.

But maybe the strings still fit.

"I'm sorry." The owner politely expressed his mistake that did not actually exist, and then he added the next words with a smile, "But I believe that the music produced by your hand should be very beautiful."

The store manager in a suit and leather shoes had a good demeanor, but the smile that accompanied the words behind him at this time made Noel feel a strange disobedience, and he always felt that there was another deep meaning in the other party's words.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what kind of deep meaning it was, and when he looked at the other party, he was still very polite, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The corner of the boy's mouth with short jet black hair was almost invisibly pulled back, and he said, "I'm honored by your words. Is there anything on the strings?"

"What kind of violin do you use?" Noel didn't bring the violin, so the owner could only ask directly.

Everything was answered according to the specifications of the violin he used before. When Noel walked out of the shop, he still brought the strings that were actually useless to him now.

But it seems good to play the violin again after his hand is completely healed?In any case, there is always nothing wrong with music.

But in the end Noel gave up on this decision.

It wasn't just because of the sentence "Does human flesh and blood taste good?" when he was about to close the door, in fact, this sentence did make him stop and explain that the other party might have witnessed him before The confrontation with Lester in the lane led to a misunderstanding scene, but that wasn't enough of a reason for him to give up outright.

It was only because of the newspaper he saw the next morning.

To be honest, Noel usually doesn't read newspapers very much, but that day was a bit of an exception.Because he went back very early that day, he also got up early the next day. Noel, who had almost stayed in Baltimore and planned to travel to another place, bought a newspaper before breakfast.

He was planning to research his next destination, and bought a newspaper by the way.

Then he saw the news of the shop owner he had met the day before.

Cut off the victim's throat, inserted strings, made a human musical instrument and put it in the center of the stage, and there are strings made of human body in the shop, a crazy musical instrument lover, finally in a The psychiatrist's place was killed in self-defense, and the fbi handled the incident.

There was a momentary pause in Noel's hand picking up the quilt, and then he took a sip of the water in the glass naturally, his face calm.

"As far as the strings are concerned, I personally still have gut strings." The well-dressed shopkeeper said so.

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