Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 126 How about going to a show?



Chapter 126 How about going to a show?
After watching the fire monkeys fight, David slipped next to a small car.

The stall owner is a kind lady. She stands behind the cart, leans on the cart, and greets the guests who come and go.

There is a shining sign on the car, which says "Give you long-lost happiness!"

"How is it? Do you want some?" The stall owner asked David with a smile.

David leaned over slightly and looked in. The cart contained white, blue and yellow ice cream.

Unlike the ice cream that David bought before, the ice cream in the trolley has many small pale golden particles on it.

"What are those golden particles?" David asked.

"The secret of happiness!" The stall owner immediately replied, "You can buy one and taste it."

"Really?" Hearing what she said, David became interested: "Then give me one of each color."

The stall owner scooped two scoops out of the bucket and put them in a clear cup, and David took three ice creams and paid her a few Sickles.

"What about this cup?" David shook the ice cream with one hand: "Do you need me to bring it back for you?"

"No need." The stall owner said with a smile: "After you finish eating, put it on the ground and it will disappear."

David suspiciously took the ice cream and walked to the right, where John and Charlie were waiting for him.

"Which one do you want?" After walking, David asked holding up the ice cream.

Charlie and John took a look and took the white and yellow respectively.

"This ice cream seems to bring happiness to people." After talking to the two of them, David raised the ice cream in his hand and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. There was a faint blueberry smell.

In one bite, the blueberry flavor intensifies a bit, and the tiny grains add a bit of roughness.

But soon this feeling disappeared quickly, and there was a hint of mint again.

Along with the scent of mint, there was also an inexplicable sense of excitement. Although he didn't encounter anything worth being happy about, David couldn't help but smile.

"These pale gold particles are a euphoria," John said after tasting.

No wonder it can bring happiness to people!
David raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't the euphoria have side effects? Can she add it?"

"She added peppermint in it to offset the side effects, and the dosage of the euphoria is very small. After you finish eating, the effect will almost disappear." John shrugged: "So it's not illegal, so you can eat it with confidence. It’s not harmful to people, it just makes you more excited and satisfied when you eat.”

After listening to John's words, David nodded slightly, and took another bite of the ice cream. Although her behavior of adding the euphoria was not very good, the taste was still very good.

"Where are we going next?" David mumbled with an ice cream in his mouth.

"How about going to a show?" Charlie said. "Me and John just saw it over there."

David looked in the direction Charlie pointed, and there was a big tent standing in the middle of the intersection.

There are some colorful cartoons painted on the walls of the tent, which are knights riding tall horses and wearing beautiful armor.

They are running back and forth on the tent at this time, inviting passers-by to watch the show.

"What's that?" David asked curiously.

"It's better to keep it a little mysterious, I guarantee you haven't seen it." Charlie smiled and winked at David, and led them over.

After paying the tickets at the door, the three of David walked in, which looked a bit like a Quidditch stadium.

There are stepped seats all around, and there is an open space in the middle, with two goals placed on both sides.

After the people around were almost seated, a wizard in uniform walked in quickly from a corridor next to the entrance.

He bowed to the surroundings first, and immediately said enthusiastically after getting up: "Hello everyone, I am the friend who loves you the most in the world, Matthew, and I am very happy to meet you all."

"But I know that everyone doesn't want to see me now, because seeing me means that the show can't start yet, and you have to sit in that chair and listen to me talking endlessly. In fact, I don't want to, but..."

Matthew lowered his voice a bit, and pretended to say quietly: "But if I don't come up and say a few words, my boss won't pay me. He is really a stingy guy."

There was a burst of laughter all around, and Matthew pretended to sigh and shook his head.

"So please forgive me, and don't give my boss an excuse to deduct my Galleon."

At this time, from the place where he just came in, a middle-aged man with a big beer belly appeared, and he shouted at Matthew: "If you continue to speak ill of me, your Galleon will really be gone!"

Matthew glanced back at him, and sighed again: "Look, he's starting to make excuses. Does everyone present need a good host? We can talk after the game is over. I'm here to stay. I can't go down."

Several female wizards on the long side immediately raised their hands, yelling that they could take him in, after all, Matthew was impatient.

"Oh, thank you very much, but your hands can be lowered, don't let my boss see it, or you have to be careful when you walk at night, but don't worry too much, with my boss's body shape, you just need to walk around Put a five-centimeter-high wooden plank in front of him, and he won't be able to walk over it." Matthew walked up to the witches and handed them some small gifts.

With laughter all around, Matthew returned to the middle of the stage.

At this time, another person appeared at the entrance of the corridor. He waved to Matthew and made an OK gesture.

After Matthew caught a glimpse, he became a little serious, and he continued: "Everyone knows, we are a wandering performance troupe. Except for us, nothing else is fixed. Even the performers are invited by me not long before the performance. of."

"But fortunately, through my efforts, I have brought some unforgettable experiences to everyone, such as the last rock party of the Weird Sisters Band, and many people were reluctant to leave until the end." Matthew said and looked towards the corridor: "So, boss, do you really not consider giving me a raise?"

"You guy, if you don't start again, you should consider finding a job." The middle-aged man with a beer belly picked up a round ball and threw it at Matthew.

"Sure enough, you stingy guy!" Matthew stood up straight and waved his wand, and the ball stopped beside him: "The show has begun, my dear friends, and welcome to the Headless Hunting Team!"

The ball rose to the top of the tent in an instant, and after Matthew quickly left the field, the surrounding lights dimmed.

A beam of gentle white light shot out from the ball and hit the end of the corridor. After a while, slightly illusory heads whirled and flew out one after another.

After the head's flying direction changes, the light is also divided into several beams to ensure that each head is within the range of the light.

When the head flew to the middle and began to fall, several headless horsemen riding ghost horses rushed out from the dark place where the light did not shine.

They stopped in the middle of the lights, the horse's hoofs raised, and the falling heads just landed on their necks.

A tsunami of applause and cheers immediately sounded around, and the performance of the Headless Hunter team began!

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