Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

One of the most disappointing things about going to an amusement park is that there are too many people. If it takes several hours to queue up, even the most novel and thrilling things will be greatly reduced.Disney appeared very early, but obviously, Britain doesn’t have it, only Paris has it in the whole of Europe, and I don’t know why, Europeans are particularly disgusted with this thing, and even held up signs and shouted to let Americans get out of Europe, making it meaningless The culture of the American West was wiped out.Apparently, wizards don't care about Muggle fuss. In fact, they don't even know what an amusement park is. In Disneyland near Paris, well, there are basically not many people there.

Aerys is playing dead right now.

For a moment just now, she almost changed back to her original shape on the roller coaster, wrapped her tail tightly around the track and screamed, and then maybe its body could slide down the track and turn a 360-degree wheel, which is definitely better than being tied there. The little chair stimulates.

However, she screamed and trembled in fear and did not dare to change into her original form. The master was beside her, what if she was crushed?

It was so dizzy, the white clouds floating all over the sky were like cotton candy, and they all floated to her mouth.

"Snapped."

The next second after returning to the ground, the little girl fell on all fours. Because she couldn't find the existence of her hands and feet, she was confused for a long time and couldn't get up. Don't think that Ling Cha would pick her up. In fact, he once again felt deeply I regret it.

This is not a sealed environment, nor is it a plane, how can you feel dizzy as if you saw a mirror?

That's right, the mirror, because he saw two Salazars.

"I told you, don't go up." The voice next to my ear was so far away that it seemed to come from England.

Compared with the amusement parks of the 21st century, these shabby and insignificant arcs are nothing—it’s nothing, but in just a dozen seconds, I almost cast a floating spell or even black magic instinctively, He closed his eyes in pain, and felt that the little girl beside him was floating strangely because of the excessive fright. If Merlin hadn't reached out and grabbed Iris' arm, Merlin knew that the sudden appearance of a dozens of feet long basilisk would happen. What's up.

Was he under the bewitching spell?How could Iris agree to come to the amusement park!

Very well, the sky is spinning and the ground is shaking. It is estimated that in the next second, he may fall on Iris.

Salazar had never been so thankful that he and Lingcha were separated.

He still remembers the last time he flew to Germany, so when he saw those big wheels and twisted and curved tracks, he refused to move a step. He reckoned that their physical instincts would make them eat It's a pain, don't look at those Muggles who came down with only pale faces and could still talk and laugh freely. He still remembered that the Muggles who got off the plane didn't even have pale faces. He didn't understand. What he could think of, Why couldn't Ling Cha think of it?

——Ling Cha, who didn't have any adverse reactions when he came down from a more terrifying orbit before, forgot that he is a wizard now, and he is still a powerful dark wizard who has been living in a cautious habit.

So he looked at Ling Cha, who was completely leaning on his body and was dizzy, and then at Iris who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Aerys dragged up, but...

"There's ice cream over there, Iris."

"Where? What does it smell like?"

Aerys got up from the ground in a blink of an eye. Although her face was frighteningly pale and her hands and feet were still shaking, she managed to regain her hands and feet that "she didn't have a hard time adapting to" and stood up shaking.

A grand canyon made of huge stones, a waterwheel, and dancing puppets in bright clothes.

No ice cream.

Aerys pursed his lips, and finally he was too smart not to cry. He climbed onto the chair by the side of the road, swayed with his feet up, and fixed his big pale yellow eyes on the passing children and Muggles.

Tsk, it doesn't look delicious.

There is a familiar warmth in the hair.

Looking up, slender white fingers stretched out, on which lay a piece of liqueur chocolate.

Well, the master gave it.

Iris chewed the chocolate, looked at the peeled candy wrapper, and suddenly felt very unhappy.

The master has another master. She is not allowed to open the door at night, and she is not allowed to sleep next to her. Even if she is brought out to play now, she doesn't pay much attention to her. Why is her problem so troublesome?No one's master will suddenly become two.

"Iris, you don't want to go to school, do you?"

It doesn't seem to be the case. She likes potion classes, and also likes transfiguration classes. She has been thinking about when she can turn a table into a pig, and she likes to fly in the sky on a broomstick.The little basilisk girl tilted her head and said nothing, but she also missed the days when she could eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and lie on her stomach in a damp and dark secret room.What kind of life is better, she doesn't know.

"There is no second basilisk in England, Aerys."

The little girl tensed up all of a sudden, clutching the hem of her skirt, and looked at Salazar nervously.

Master, what does this mean? Will there be a second basilisk coming to snatch her master?No, if she sees it, she will swallow it in one gulp.

"You can't lie coiled up in a secret room for a lifetime."

Basilisks are difficult to raise and hatch. In the Middle Ages, not many wizards could succeed. Thousands of years after the black magic almost disappeared, Aerys would have no companions, no lovers, no children, and lived alone.

"Wizards have more complex minds, but you can live better than being alone."

"...I just want the master."

Salazar froze for a moment as he stroked Aerys' hair.

"When the master fell asleep before, he would have nightmares. I heard the master called a name in the dream... Who is Mia, and does the master like her?"

The drowsy Ling Cha was startled when he heard Mia's name, and opened his eyes to stare at the little girl.

Aerys subconsciously flinched, and kept her mouth shut, not daring to make another sound.

Do they give what they think is best and always get the opposite effect?Mia doesn't want an ordinary life, she longs for power and even blood, and Iris doesn't want to live in the world of wizards?

"I just want the master..."

Aerys snapped her fingers and lowered her head even lower.

"Mrs. Rosely is dead... She's always shedding, and she likes to eat those dirty mice and won't even look at my candy. I smile at her, and she just runs away. But... But she's dead. "

Of course, the Basilisk would not be afraid of the ferocious face of that old Squib Filch, it only knew that the old Squib was very poor. If he doesn't have a kitchen, the house elves won't serve him, so of course it's impossible for Mrs. Rosely to like to eat mice and hate to eat cakes. It doesn't understand why Mrs. Rosely, who is only in her 20s, says she is old. But Filch couldn't afford a second pet, so if it died, would he want a second basilisk by his owner's side?

"Shall we go to Diagon Alley, master, there must be cat sellers there."

The clerk at Yila Owl Shop looked nervously at these three customers who came in, and the whole pet shop was silent. They are a famous owl pet shop, and of course they also sell other things, such as small and upside-down pets. Bats, colorful toads, and some of the most common cats and dogs, and of course lizards and snakes.

Even if he kept throwing the cleaning spell with his wand, feathers flew around in the shop that was difficult to turn around, and the smell was weird.

But now all the animals, no matter whether they were in the cage or not, were all huddled together, only showing a pair of bony eyes in fright, and some of them didn't even show their eyes, and dared not show any sounds. The atmosphere was very strange for a while.

The magical world is very small, and almost everyone reads the Daily Prophet, so someone quickly recognized who Aerys was, and there were whispers all over the place. British aristocratic wizards are all powerful and wealthy, and basically no one wants to confront such people head-on.

There were not many cats in the cage. From the beginning to the end, there were big ones, small ones, and special coat colors. None of them looked like Mrs. Loselie. It was true that Mrs. Loselie was a cat with no obvious markings. Such a mixed-haired cat, who would spend money to buy this kind of cat in a pet store to lose value?

Aerys left the shop dejectedly.

She tried to take a closer look at a snow-white, chubby little white cat, but when the cat saw her stretching out her hand, it screamed desperately, and the sound was so sharp that the glass windows were shaking.

Aerys was too upset to see her master squint slightly at the screaming cat.

The little white cat shuddered, pawed its paws desperately and shrank into the corner, and did not dare to let out a gasp. (The Duke of Slytherin is one of the scariest dark wizards to scare an innocent kitten for his own pets...)

"Boom."

Aerys slammed her head into the still-closed glass door, and instantly—

Of course, it couldn't be that the little girl grinned her teeth and her head was bleeding, but the glass shattered all over the floor.

"Well, very brave momentum..."

The half-raised head that was originally proud suddenly froze for a moment, and even withdrew the sarcasm that came out; "...Miss Nix?"

Merlin knew that when Lucius Malfoy saw the little basilisk girl, he subconsciously touched his body with the little magic props that could reflect light, but obviously even if he wanted to destroy the elegant tradition of the Malfoy family as It was too late to turn around and leave without seeing anything.

Salazar Slytherin... now claims to be the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, damn it is two!

"Ni...Your Excellency, good day."

Lucius really couldn't call out the title of the so-called professor. How could he be so unlucky today that he could just bump into the door of a pet store when he passed by on the street?