[Comprehensive British and American] The world painting style is not right

"I..." Carol swallowed the steak desperately, and spit out a few words, "I'm so hungry, hehehehe..."

Hannibal glanced at the empty plate in front of him, and nodded thoughtfully. He always felt that something was wrong with what happened today.For example, why did this girl appear in front of the men's bathroom, and the half-eaten steak disappeared as soon as I opened my eyes.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking a little interested.

"Before you said you were interested in psychoanalysis, do you have any questions?" Hannibal put away his doubts and asked in a professorial manner.

Carol was completely baffled by such a complicated question. She didn't dare to look Hannibal in the eyes, and looked at the ceiling nervously, her brain racing.Finally, she thought of a valuable question, "Teacher, did you gain anything from coming to New York?"

Hannibal: ...

He covered his smile with his hands, lowered his head for a moment of thought, and replied seriously, "Well, I actually have other purposes in coming to New York."

"Because there is someone who I want to see no matter what." Hannibal lowered his head slightly, his eyes began to wander, as if lost in memory, "He, like me, likes to observe everything around him and loves psychoanalysis. But he is a person Proud, feeling too good about myself, stubborn to the point of being paranoid."

This sounded so familiar, it felt like it was describing someone Carol knew...

"But..." Hannibal looked at Carol and said word by word, "He insists on a direction different from mine, if you can't convince him..."

so what?By the way eat him? !Carol stared at Hannibal with wide eyes, waiting for the next part of his sentence.

"Then maybe we need to solve it in another way." Carol's expression made Hannibal feel puzzled, "What were you thinking just now?"

Carol, who was at a loss for words, managed to utter a sentence, "I'm wondering what kind of person the teacher is?"

"Looks like we've finally gotten to the point." Hannibal chuckled, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

"You are an elegant gentleman."

"I don't like the scene talk very much," Hannibal said, "You can speak directly without restraint."

It seems that only real analysis can satisfy Hannibal, otherwise she may have to stay here forever, Carol thought for a while, and then said, "You are very dedicated, and you have brought super-high professional rationality into life. Guess there may be other reasons."

"Oh?" Hannibal became a little happy, and what the girl said in front of him aroused his interest.He looked at Carol intently and motioned for her to continue.

Carol bit her lips while thinking, "I think...you have a high degree of control over your life, but you actually don't want any loss of control to affect you. There should have been some things in your life that you don't want to recall."

Memories flashed through Hannibal's mind, and they were fleeting. His spine felt a chill, and his eyes became no longer soft, as if some pain had hit him.The sunlight outside the window fell on his slightly trembling fingers, and soon he regained his composure.

"You're right," Hannibal said. "Sometimes, you have to make the best place for yourself in the world, just like there's always room between people, isn't it?"

His words interrupted Carol's thoughts, and she breathed out, but fortunately she didn't continue talking, if she described all Hannibal Lecter in her memory, it is very likely that she would not be able to go home alive.

"I agree that the best place in the world is your own place," Carol looked up, "It is my honor to communicate with you."

"You are a very bright student, gifted in psychoanalysis."

It's not that she is talented at all, it's just that she watched the American drama Hannibal in advance, but Carol still accepted Hannibal's compliment, she wanted to finish this lunch quickly, she pretended to look at the wall clock on the wall, " Thank you for inviting me to dinner, I now..."

Carol pointed to the clock, looking anxious.Hannibal understood what she meant, waved his hand, and let her do her own thing.Then, Hannibal ordered a cup of coffee, tapped the wall of the cup with his slender fingers, and sat alone by the window watching the passers-by, falling into a long memory.

[Congratulations on completing this task, the reward will be unlocked later]

Carol relaxed her mood, and when she walked out of the western restaurant, she found that the sky that was clear before had turned gray.The sudden chill made her shiver. How strange is New York in autumn?She ignored the abnormal temperature, thinking about what the system's reward would be.

When Carol walked into an alley, a gust of wind suddenly blew up. The windbreaker couldn't resist the cold, and her hair was curled up.The light was slowly swallowed up, complete darkness surrounded the surrounding walls, and the air suddenly became extremely cold.

Carol turned around involuntarily, and saw a tall monster in a cloak, with a hood covering its face, making it difficult to see.It was suspended in mid-air, dragging the robe and floating towards her.Startled, she fell, and a pair of scarred hands protruded from the dementor's robes, and it began to desperately suck in air from the outside.

Carol was completely in panic, her heart seemed to have stopped beating, but she subconsciously took out her wand and pointed at the dementor, but she couldn't say a single spell.

Suddenly a voice broke the silence.

[Do you choose to tame? 】

"Yes!" Carol subconsciously replied due to excessive fear.

At this time, a pure blue light appeared in the wand, piercing the night, and the surrounding darkness was dispelled in an instant, only a black light was injected into the wand, and the dementor disappeared.

【Congratulations on opening the pet part! 】

[Spirit Pet No. [-] has been tamed, type: Dementor]

[Skill: Ingest Happiness]

【Dangerous Level: Level 3】

[Please remember, due to the high degree of danger of this spiritual pet, use it with caution in battle]

wait?What the system said just now, Carol looked confused. Could this be the so-called reward?This system caused another shock to Carol's world view.Can you remind me before giving the reward next time?It's easy to scare people like this, okay?

Forget it, let's see what the tamed dementor looks like first. Carol ran into a park with no one there.Carol looked around, and said softly, "I want to see the No. [-] pet." The dementor ran out, very docile, and when he saw Carol, he wanted to move his face closer to show his friendliness.

God!Carol was taken aback, "Don't! Just stand there! Don't move!" The dementor stopped, his robe fell to the ground, he lowered his head, and let out a slight whimper. The ground looked very sad.

Carol picked up the branch on the ground, called the dementor, and threw the branch far away.The dementor jumped out immediately, grabbed the branch, and floated back within seconds.Then the branch disappeared under its hood...

It seems that due to the special skills of the dementor, it cannot be treated in the same way as a dog.She put the dementor back into her wand, and heard a gentle voice, "Can dementors be domesticated?"

was found!Carol turned her head in embarrassment, and saw a man in a long windbreaker, curly yellow-brown hair hanging on his forehead, small freckles on his face, and a Hufflepuff scarf around his neck, his eyes were full of curious.

Carol stammered, "I..." She looked flustered, she clenched her hands nervously, the person in front of her was Newt, and she didn't know how to explain to him why there was a camera in her wand. Ghost.

Newt could sense Carol's emotions, and he raised his wand where she could see it, signaling that he didn't mean to hurt her, and walked over slowly.

"Sometimes we encounter things that we can't handle," Newt smiled. "Don't be nervous, I mean no harm."

His voice swept through Carol's heart like a breeze, and her uneasy emotions gradually calmed down. She showed a sincere smile, "Thank you."

"My name is Newt Scamander." Knowing that Carol didn't want to mention the dementors, Newt pretended nothing happened just now. "Judging from your accent, you seem to be British?"

"My name is Carol Ann, and I go to school in the United States." Carol introduced herself. "Newt, you are also British. Why did you come to New York?"

Newt frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, he glanced at the suitcase, then patted his head, "I came to New York to buy feed, but I just lost something important."

At this time, the system sound appeared again.

【Your next task is to help Newt find Nixie】

【Hope your spiritual pet can help you when necessary】

Carol rolled her eyes, her nervous system actually reminded her to let the dementors attack people.Under the strict control of the Magical Congress of America, she would definitely be taken away and spend the rest of her life in prison.

"You lost something in your suitcase, I can help you find it together." Carol said sincerely, "You saw my dementor, I believe you will not report it to the Magic Congress. Don't worry , I will definitely be able to keep it a secret.”

Newt pondered for a while, then nodded, "You're right, some animals got out of my suitcase. I don't even know where they are now, and it's really hard to find them."

Just as Carol was about to advise Newt, a shrill siren sounded behind her.They turned their heads and heard someone running out of a bank, "The vault is stolen!"

Newt and Carol exchanged glances, and quickly ran to the bank.