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It must be said that Skalevin doesn't like bear children, in various senses, especially the ones that haven't evolved into primates.Because she thinks they are really stupid, not only stupid, but also think that children have the privilege of being willful.They can mess up your plan that you have planned for a month in one minute, and inadvertently let your efforts be wiped out.

So when a brat suddenly appeared beside her, Scarlevin's attitude was: Pretend you didn't see it!

Scarlevin pretended not to see the little boy with green eyes, and bit more than half of the sandwich in two bites.But when she turned her head unintentionally, she found that the boy had actually moved from ten steps away to five steps away from her.Still in that posture, still drooling and tapping the ground...

This is impossible!

Scarleven was very sure that no one could make small movements within her range of perception without being noticed by her... But now the strange thing came, she didn't feel any movement of the little boy at all, but he moved from ten steps Moving to a distance of five steps, Skalevin could even see a vertical "z" scar hidden in his bangs - it looked like a lightning bolt.

How did he do it?

Scarlett was interested.She took out half a ham sausage from the bread, divided it into three small pieces, and beckoned to the boy to come to her.

"What's your name?" Skalevin asked, holding up a small piece of ham sausage.

The boy looked at Scarlett, then at the sausage, then at Scarlett, and answered vaguely, "Harry, my name is Harry."

"Harry." Scaleven stuffed the ham into the boy's mouth.The boy's eyes lit up with joy, he chewed twice quickly with his mouth puffed out like a puppy, and swallowed it as soon as he stretched his neck, as if Zhu Bajie was eating ginseng fruit, but his eyes lit up "噗", obviously ham The intestines were very much to his liking.

It's fine if you agree.Scarlett held up the second piece of sausage and said to Harry, "Hello, Harry, I'm Scarlett." She pointed to herself and said, "Scaliven."

"Saraven." The name seemed too difficult for Harry's little friend, and he couldn't roll his tongue, but it also had something to do with his absent-mindedness.

"Skalewen, my name is Skalewen, Skalewen." Skalewen pronounced it slowly.

"Slavin." Harry pouted and said it again, obviously he didn't realize the meaning of the word, his eyes were only on the sausage, he couldn't understand why Scarlett didn't put it away into your own mouth.

Scarlett repeated for the last time, "Scarvin, my name, remember, Harry, you should be able to read it well, Scarlett!"

"Sleen."

Scarlevin threw the ham sausage into her mouth, chewed it slowly, and enjoyed it.

This was too unexpected for Harry.How can you eat my sausage?Little Harry's mouth was flattened, and tears were brewing in his eyes.At this time Scarlett held up the last piece of sausage and said, "I think you should understand now that there is no such thing as pie in the sky. If you want to get it, you have to give. Well, let's try one last time, s... Ka~le~wen!"

"Sa...s..." Harry uttered a few words, he was actually quite good at reading words, and when he found that Scarlett's eyes were wrong, he stopped reading immediately.

Aggrieved, Harry lowered his head to pick at the mud, muttered a few times, then raised his head and whispered, "Scaleven~"

"Oh, it looks like you did it, Skalevin, my name is Skalevin, do it again, let me hear you." Skalevin shook the ham sausage in satisfaction.

"Scalevan, your name, Scalevan," Harry called out, "I know, Harry can read, Scalevan."

"Yes, you read it right." Scarlett stretched out the ham, Harry's eyes lit up, he quickly stretched out his head and bit the ham, puffed out his mouth, slowly as Scarlett did just now Chew up.

"Is it delicious, Harry?" Scaleven took a bite of dry bread without ham from the bag and asked.

"A good time... qaq" Harry stretched his neck tearfully, swallowed what was in his mouth, and then stuck out his tongue... I bit it, it hurt so much qaq

"Ahahaha, are you an idiot?" It was the first time for Skalevin to think that children are really fun.

But having said that, this little boy named Harry is too vigilant. He not only approached strangers actively, but also took food from strangers to eat... If you want to eat, you will die. This guy is not reincarnated from a pig. Bar?

Even though she thought so, Scarlevin still picked up the empty sandwich bag after eating it, stroked it, squeezed the air to the sealed side, folded it at the bottom, and made it into a goldfish... an octopus... whatever it is la..., and then opened his hands lightly, the paper bags turned out to be like jellyfish, one by one, floating in the air.

Harry's eyes widened, and he looked at the "jellyfish" in surprise, but he was not afraid. Instead, he reached out his hand curiously to poke it, but the "jellyfish" quickly "swimmed" towards Scareven.Harry stretched out his hand and took a step forward to grab the "jellyfish", but he didn't grasp the strength well, the paper bag was crushed by him all of a sudden, and the "jellyfish" immediately turned into a lifeless torn paper bag as if dead.

"No...don't move anymore." Harry carefully stretched out the hand holding the bag to Scarlevin, "S... Scarlevin~" He suddenly had an idea, imitating Scarlevin's appearance and moving Throw the torn paper bag upwards.The paper bag floated in the air for a while, and finally fell to the ground.

"If it doesn't move, it won't move. It's just a bag." Scaleven already knew what she wanted, and Harry reached out for the last time. Although he may not have realized it himself, he really used it. The same power as myself... Maybe it should be called "magic power", the one who grabbed that bag.

Skalevin felt that she should give this little fellow a kind warning and treat it as a reward for the information.

"Harry, remember, don't let others see this." Scaleven hooked her fingers, and the paper bag floated up from the ground, twirled in front of Harry, and fell back to the ground again.

Harry half-understood, but Scarlevin didn't intend to explain it to him more kindly.

"What do you want to do to Harry!" Suddenly a high-pitched female voice sounded from the path not far away, Harry shivered in shock, he turned his head, stood up and waved happily, "Aunt~ Petunia Aunt~"

I saw a tall and thin curly-haired woman, with a fat boy under her arm, rushing all the way to this side.

Scarlevin stood up, patted her butt, and waited for the curly-haired woman to rush in front of her. Scarlevin calmly and gracefully gave a standard aristocratic greeting, "Good day, Scarlevin greets you ,lady."

The curly-haired woman suddenly felt as if a tennis ball had been stuffed down her throat. She looked at Scarlett with an unsteady expression, her chest rose and fell rapidly, but her movements did not slow down to pull Harry to her side, and at the same time, the man who couldn't be pinched The fat little man put it down and stuffed it behind him. "Who are you?" she asked.

"You've done bad things again, Harry." The little fatty pulled Harry out of breath, and said, "You've stained my old clothes again." He thought he was quiet, but his voice was as loud as his mother's .

Scarlevin smiled, and did not answer the curly-haired woman's question, but said to her: "This boy is your...nephew? Adopting him may not be a good thing for you, but he will be a very special person in the future. people."

"He's not." The curly-haired woman suddenly interrupted Skalevin. Her voice was very sharp, which indicated that she was very nervous. "He will be very ordinary in the future, an ordinary person, just like everyone else."

"Is that so?" Scaleven smiled, and the curly-haired woman was a little speechless when she saw the look in her eyes.

"If he is an ordinary person in the future, then his life will be completely changed, and if...he is not ordinary, then maybe we will meet again one day." Scareven bowed politely, turned and left.

Just kidding, how could a little wizard be an ordinary person?If he does become normal, there's only one possibility... he loses his magic powers, and if that's the case, his life as a wizard really changes completely.Since he was a wizard, if her memory was reliable... oh well, of course it was... She remembered that there seemed to be a school in England that would provide wizards with the opportunity to study.

Scarlevin recalled that when her silly father hugged her to recover from her illness, she said to her mother: "Oh, my lovely little butterfly, even when you go to Hogwarts to study in the future, don't give those brats a good look. At that time, my mother was still laughing and said to my father: "Do you want Scarlett to be unable to marry in the future?"

... The memory seems to be stained with gray shadows, but the content is still bright. Only at this time, Skaleven will sincerely rejoice in her hsam, so that she will never forget those beautiful memories.

Scarlett sold a London traffic brochure at a newsstand not far from the neighbourhood, and then found a small park nearby.

There was no one in the park at noon, and Skalevin was sitting on a dilapidated swing.It is said to be a swing, but it is actually just a tire tied by an iron chain.

Skalevin sat on the tire, fixed her body with iron chains around her hands, and slowly swung the swing back and forth, while the London traffic handbook floated in front of her, fluttering with the swing up and down, always keeping At an arm's length away from Scareven.

The traffic manual flipped through pages by itself rhythmically. Fortunately, there was no one around at the moment, otherwise I thought I had seen a ghost.

London's traffic situation is probably one of the most complex urban traffic in the world, even a few decades ago.

While taking down the map, Skalevin compared it with the map in her memory in her mind.

About 10 minutes later, all the famous buildings, streets and lanes and traffic lines in London and the suburbs of London in Scarlett's mind, including all the station names and entrance and exit names of the bus and subway, have been updated.

Skalevin stood up, stretched her waist, and went back after going for a walk.Walking outside the park, she found a trash can and threw the traffic manual she bought just now into it.

After wandering around for a day, Scarlevin has basically understood the situation in London and even the UK in this era. In fact, it is not much different from the future, except for technology.

Old-fashioned people and energetic and fashionable people, terrible food (and there are not many restaurants in the future), funny comparisons with cold humor, red double-decker buses and black taxis, Big Ben and the Tower of London, light and dark……

The only thing that bothered Skalevin was that she hadn't met an adult wizard with the same magic power as her after she walked for a day, except for the little green-eyed boy.

It's not good, it's bad, it's a bad feeling.

Scarlevin was very depressed to find out that wizards are still a cherished species—not that she hopes to meet the same kind, she is only worried about Mycroft’s attitude—in case he thinks this is a kind of Want to control a useful ability in your own hands?Although Scarlett wasn't afraid of Mycroft, she knew she couldn't beat him right now.

Well, should I go back, or just walk away?

The once and future king of intelligence is squatting in the corner at this moment, asking questions to a little daisy who is arrogant and ignoring her.