[Zhongyingmei] Observation diary of male gods

Sure enough, his hunch came true.

"There is a school for witches in the United States, and all the wizards in it are girls, and the inheritance seems to be not very standardized." Harry looked distressed at the wizards here.

"That's right, the point is that the awakening of a witch is different from ordinary wizards." Hermione nodded. She was also a wizard, but she was a little different from orthodox wizards like them.

"I'm even more curious when you say that." Hubert rubbed his chin. Speaking of witches, even if he interviewed them, he couldn't post them as news, because he didn't know if the system could give points.

"Yes, we came here to check it out of curiosity, maybe it's not necessarily because wizards are multiplying new branches." Harry nodded. They put in so much effort to make the wizarding world more united.

Hubert's whole body is not well. Listening to this introduction, why is Mao so similar to a short series he has seen before?

Is it too late for him to say he wants to go back to Washington?

If that's what he thought, the women there are all a bit of a snake spirit, okay?

No one, old or young, is normal, and the witch hunters are all troublesome guys.

What kind of world is this?

Hubert was very confused. He only felt that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg in the past twenty years. The earth is so dangerous!Seek to return to the mother star!

It's too late for Hubert to go home now, unless he can jump out of the plane. He has light skills, but he can't fly, and he's not a superman.

It is unscientific for him to travel through time. He used to think that only foreign countries have strange things, such as wizards, but now it is good, and the United States also has them, and they are still vicious witches. There is no one who can restrict those people.

He remembers that he seems to be respected by the super witch?

Specifically, he has read it once, and being able to pull out points from the corner of his memory is already worthy of his own points. No, it should be said that it is a brain-developing potion that can be exchanged for points. It is a good thing to improve intelligence. Alzheimer's disease.

Because it was written in the manual that if it exceeds the limit of the earth too much, it is likely to be expelled. Hubert did not dare to exchange for the super development brain power essence, but exchanged for the cheapest one.

It's definitely not because he doesn't have enough points to exchange for.

Maybe with the development of the brain, he can mobilize many inconspicuous memories at any time, just like the memories of the previous life, instead of fading with time, they are still vivid.

No matter how clear it is, the memory of the previous life is average, and the remaining memories and the plot should not be thought about. He only has a general impression. Would he say that when he watched this, he pressed fast forward?

Damn, if he had known, he would never have pressed that wicked fast-forward, really, he swears by New Orleans grilled wings.

Fortunately, it was a private jet, so there were no delays or delays. After getting off the plane, you had to take a car. This place didn't look very lively, and Hubert looked out of the car window boredly.

I just don’t know if the real person is as beautiful as the one on TV. At least in Hubert’s opinion, no matter the hero or other protagonists in this world, it’s as if they have been photoshopped. become similar.

"Here we are." While Hubert was wandering, the car stopped, and they had already arrived in front of a building.

It doesn't look too special, it's not too old building, it looks well maintained, the lawn is regularly mowed.

"It really doesn't look like a wizarding school here..." Hubert and Harry couldn't help but said after looking at it twice.

"This is the United States, so you can't be too demanding." Hermione frowned. Compared with Hogwarts, this place is really far behind.

After the four of them got out of the car, they saw several people standing at the gate, and one of them, a blond woman, smiled gently, "You are welcome. I was surprised to receive your letter a few days ago."

"That's right. We were also surprised to find that there are wizards in the United States." Harry said, equally surprised.

"Our Hogwarts has a long history of thousands of years, and there have been many wizards and witches." Hermione replied with a reserved smile. They represent the British wizarding world.

"Really? We can continue chatting in my office." The blond woman invited with a smile.

"Of course." Everyone nodded and accepted the other party's invitation.

"This house looks good." Hubert said casually, he really didn't know what to say.

"Yes, although it is not as good as Hogwarts, this is already the oldest house here." The blond woman seemed to know a little about Hogwarts, and said with a light smile.

"Oh, it looks quite new."

"We have renovations and maintenance every year."

so boring……

I thought I would see something miraculous, but in the end, there was nothing, and I was really disappointed.

After all, Hubert was just accompanying the guests. He was bored and didn't go to the office with him. He simply wandered around the house. Anyway, he was a magic insulator.

"Why is there a man here?" Suddenly a chubby black girl ran in, and when she saw Hubert, her eyes could be described as horror.

As soon as the black girl finished speaking, the mechanical voice of the system sounded, [The host please get to know Mary, Queen of Voodoo through the witch Queenie, reward points of [-] points. 】

What the hell kind of mission is this?

He didn't want to stay here any longer, but the system task couldn't be refused, the voodoo queen, sounds a bit awesome.

But the points given are too few, right?

System, do you dare not be so stingy?dare?

"You mean me?" Hubert expressed his innocence. Do you want to look at him with the expression of seeing a ghost?

"Of course, otherwise, do you think I'm talking about myself?" the black girl said cheerfully.

"Hi, I'm Hugh, a reporter." Hubert introduced himself politely, but he didn't say his full name.

"Are you a reporter?" The black girl seemed even more surprised.

"Of course, it doesn't look like it?" Hubert had the urge to touch his face, how could he not look like a reporter?

"I can't see it at all, why are you here, I mean, do you know where this is?" the black girl said provocatively after she was shocked.

"Of course, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a witch." Hubert said in an affirmative tone, nonsense, this girl is very important in his few memories of witches, the legendary voodoo Baby, curse others with the method of hurting oneself, try everything, but don't know if it works on him or not.

"I'll go! You really know!" The black girl felt that her whole body was going to be bad.

"I came here with my friends, and one of them is a wizard." Hubert said simply, anyway, they always need to know later.

"Are there wizards besides witches?" The black girl obviously wasn't too familiar with these things, she blinked and asked.

"I think so, at least I have seen a few wizards, but I have seen fewer witches." Hubert managed to catch someone, and of course he would not let them go easily, "Can you show me around? "

"Visit this house?" the black girl said boredly.

"Of course not. Are there any scenic spots here? I'm a reporter, and I'll lose my job if I interview the house." Hubert pouted, he wasn't stupid.

"No problem, wrap it on me, there are really a few interesting places here." The black girl smiled with malicious intent.

If he had known that the so-called interesting place was Mrs. LaLaurie's haunted house, he wouldn't have followed after eating full of food, stepping on the path, and Hubert could even feel someone's cry for help.

He didn't train his inner strength to find an immortal fat woman, he should go back quickly, he didn't have bad intentions to save a guy who was definitely not a good person.

Since she has been underground for so many years, I believe she doesn't mind staying a little longer. Someone will come to rescue her, anyway, it won't be him.

Meaning, I took a few photos, and understood the story here. I just felt that the lady was really self-inflicted and deserved to be buried alive.

"Queenie, is there any other place besides here? I want to find something with a sense of mystery. By the way, where can I buy mysterious potions?" Hubert still decided to follow the task given by the system, With [-] points, how could I give up.

"Mysterious potion? What do you want that for?" Queenie immediately became alert.

"My elder sister is very interested in African wizards. Basically, I find herbs and other things outside, and I will bring them back to her." Hubert said naturally, and he is not lying, his elder sister really loves this aspect. Research.

"Wouldn't you expect white girls to like these?" Queenie asked in amazement.

"You misunderstood, my sister is not white." Hubert shrugged and replied, who stipulated that the sister of a white man must be a white man.

"You have a black sister?" Queenie was even more surprised. In her impression, discrimination against black people by white people was quite serious.

"That's true." Hubert has always been proud of his elder sister, joking, no one can have such a capable elder sister, only his family has it!

"Cool." Queenie saw that the other party was really proud of having a sister, and she became even more envious.

"Can you help?" Hubert asked, staring at Queenie.

"No problem, I'll take you to a good place." Queenie replied boldly with a pat on her chest.

Without Queenie's guidance, it would be difficult for Hubert himself to find this place. The people living in this area are all black people, and there are few white people wandering here. As soon as Hubert entered the door, he felt an urge to leave.

These are all the women who came to have their hair permed, okay? When he walked in like a big man, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

Why does the hairy voodoo queen want to open a barber shop as a den?