[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

Bogdan stared incredulously at the bird intact in the sky, then turned sharply to look at his own wolf.

There was nothing in the wolf's mouth. It seemed that the prey in its mouth suddenly disappeared and appeared intact in the sky. It was frightened. Baifeng rushed down again, grabbed the eye with both claws accurately, and dug out the remaining eye of the demon wolf. Then it flew to Sewell with its wings and threw the wolf's eye in front of its owner. .

Sewell triumphantly took out the handkerchief, picked up the wolf's eyes, the blue eyes lay on the white silk handkerchief, they were pretty and permeating.

Pan Xi poked him vigorously from the side: "What's the matter with your bird? Can you do illusion?"

"Hey," Sewell patted his chest and said, "My big bird and I are of one mind. As long as I don't die, it will live forever."

Pan Xi didn't quite understand, but it didn't stop her from being happy. The magic wolf who was blind in one eye obviously couldn't compete with Hai Dongqing.

There was no change in what happened next. Bai Feng repeatedly attacked the wolf's neck with his sharp claws and beak. The blind wolf lost the right to take the initiative to attack, and was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of Hai Dongqing.

The howling of the wolf became more and more serious. Bogdan wanted to talk to save his own wolf several times, but he couldn't lose face. Finally, he turned his body slightly, no longer looking at the magic wolf that had been with him for a long time, and completely gave up. he.

Isn't it just a wolf?Bogdan said to himself: It would be nice to have another one.

The demon wolf seemed to have sensed the master's intentions, and stopped struggling. Baifeng quickly scratched the main artery in its neck, bleeding all over the place, and finally fell to the ground without moving.

Standing on the wolf's corpse, Bai Feng let out a crisp cry, then lowered his head to peck at the still warm body, scratching something with his paws.

At first, others thought the bird of prey was eating meat, but later it was discovered that it was skinning. Bai Feng used his sharp claws to cut the wolf's skin from the tender part inside, and then used his beak to pick out all the meat inside. .

"Have you become a bird..." Pan Xi muttered to himself, "If I hadn't seen it for half a semester, I would definitely have thought it was some human Animagus."

Sewell just laughed and didn't speak.

At this time, Bai Feng had already peeled off the whole wolf skin. He gave up the wolf head, grabbed the somewhat damaged and blood-stained wolf skin, threw it in front of Sewell, and barked a few times triumphantly.

Sewell couldn't help smiling, he was very happy to be coaxed by the behavior of such a good thing for the owner, he raised his arm to let Bai Feng fall on it, he stroked Bai Feng, and felt the warmth in his chest.

When Sewell played Sword III before crossing, he often changed servers and played again. He liked the Beggars’ Gang and chose the Beggars’ Gang every time. He played a total of seven Beggars’ Gangs, and did seven follow-up missions. Each time he got, They are all Baifeng.

Baifeng is a special pet that has a certain chance to be obtained in the beggar gang's pet mission. The probability is not high, but Seville will get it every time. Sewell believes that these are all the same bird, his constant companion, who accompanied him from server to server, and now accompanied him to this magical world.

"You don't want to take this back, do you?" Draco's disgusted voice sounded from the side: "It's all bloody smell, it stinks to death."

The lyrical memory was interrupted, Sewell scratched his head, looked at the wolf skin in front of him, and thought it was impossible to take it back, but he was not willing to throw it away, and asked: "Let the house elf deal with it? Wolf skin is Very warm."

Draco curled his lips: "You are sick, and the warming spell will make you warmer."

"..."

"But if you can guarantee that there is no smell at all, I will reluctantly accept it." Draco said, he folded his arms, looked down at the wolf fur on the ground, and Sewell, who was a head shorter than him, offered alms The tone said: "Although they are all broken, it is quite rare to not be enough for Estonian magic wolves."

Bogdan, who had listened to the entire conversation on the side, was furious. He wanted to show those people some color now, but found that the people in his Abbe Poetry Club had left when the wolf lost, and turned to The students are all there.Not daring to fight more than one enemy, he left a vicious sentence "you wait for me", then turned around and was about to leave.

Behind him, Draco winked at Sewell, motioning with his chin as the Russian stormed off.

Sewell, who received the order, grinned, and shot the dog-beating stick with his right hand. The whole person caught up behind Bogdan in an instant, and the red dog-beating stick accurately hit the bright bald head. A weak voice: "Beat the dog's head with a stick."

In front of Sewell, this fleshy Russian is worse than a paper tiger, and he is really not interested.

Bogdan was shocked by the knock, his eyes went black, and he heard what Sewell said about communication, he turned around and roared: "Who is the dog head! What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?" Sewell smacked his lips, looked at him a little surprised and said, "Anyway, I won't do it|||||||you."

"..."

"Sewell can still tell dirty jokes?" Pansy said in surprise not far away, and then opened her fan to cover the lower half of her face, and smiled softly: "You underestimated him, Draco." '

Draco sneered at the side.

Sewell looked at Bogdan's darkened face, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to beat the dog's head with a stick, don't underestimate it, okay? Voldemort's escape was also ruined by me."

Bogdan's face turned dark again, and after trying to suppress his anger, he said, "I thought our dispute was resolved, and the wolf skin is yours."

"Yes, it's resolved."

"Then you are going to do it—" Bogdan suddenly remembered what Sewell said just now, anyway, he didn't do it to you, and changed the word abruptly, "What's the matter?"

Sewell was a head shorter than Bogdan, and the dog-beating stick in his hand flexibly twisted into a stick, and then pointed straight at Bogdan: "It's nothing, I want to beat you."

"Too much deceit!" Bogdan pulled out his wand and pointed at Sewell: "rpus——(Fuchsia):"

Sewell dodged the curse sideways, laughed, and said happily: "It's just bullying." After speaking, he moved forward with a small effort, avoiding Bogdan's consecutive curses, and grabbed his hands , turning back relentlessly.

"Crack——" Bogdan's wrist broke for the second time today.

Sewell withdrew the wand from the other party's hand, and felt it was in the way after getting it, "tsk tsk" twice, and threw the wand to Draco behind him.

Bogdan struggled, and Sewell slid his hands up his wrists, taking the Russian's elbows and shoulders off.With a roar, Bogdan kicked his foot. Sewell did not hide, reached out and grabbed the opponent's ankle and removed it.He let go again, and took a step back, but Bogdan, who was free, couldn't stand his face.

Sewell was still smiling. Seeing Bogdan staggering, he clapped his hands and said, "Why can't you stand still? Let me help you?"

He seemed to go up to help him out of good intentions, but in fact, he grabbed the other person's strong skirt and lifted him up.

"Hey, it's a bit high." He glanced at the opponent's feet that hadn't left the ground due to the large height difference, sighed pretendingly, threw and caught them in his hands, and Bogdan changed when he caught them again. into a head-down position.

Bogdan's bald head hangs near Sewell's thigh, and his legs are hanging limply. He stares fiercely at Sewell with a pair of cowbell-like eyes, and his whole face with a hideous expression is distorted because his head is facing down. posture, his face flushed purple.

"What do you want to say about bullying?" Sewell looked at Bogdan's expression and said kindly, "It's bullying you."

Bogdan's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Sewell crazily, then suddenly opened his mouth and closed it hard!

——"Eh?!" Sewell's crisp voice sounded, with a bit of disbelief and inexplicability: "Why are you biting people!