NOVEL WEB Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book
Chapter 131 We Are Here To Protect You
Chapter 131 We Are Here To Protect You
In the evening, the mottled sunset glow outside the window reflected the sky, and the houses in the streets and alleys were gradually swallowed up by darkness, but were quickly rescued by the lit street lamps.
David took a cup of coffee and sat on a chair on the balcony. While sipping coffee, he looked down.
On the opposite side, there was a person staring at his room all the time. That person was either in the small shop across the street, or leaning against the street lamp. Anyway, he was in a position where he could be seen.
David sighed softly and put the coffee on the table.
After he came back from Charles Street, he went down two or three times under the guise of asking for things, and he also ran into Newt and the others.
But David didn't greet them because someone was already living next to him.
As long as there is any movement at his door, the man will follow out in a short while.
There was also a wizard sitting on the table downstairs who seemed to be doing nothing, but as soon as David came downstairs, that person would keep his eyes on him.
But it is all-round surveillance.
It's not a problem if it goes on like this!
Not only is it not easy to pass on information to Newt and the others, but it's hard to guarantee that I won't reveal my truth if they monitor them first!
David leaned back on the chair, glanced at the man on the street from the corner of his eye and thought for a while, then got up and tapped the quilt lightly with his wand.
A little tornado sweeps through the glass, and it's instantly shiny and new again.
David walked into the room, picked up the hat hanging on the hanger and pressed it on his head. After blocking it, he opened the door and went out.
Just two steps away, David heard a door click behind him, and the person watching him followed.
David pretended not to notice and continued to walk downstairs.
Downstairs, because the nightlife has just started, there are more customers, and only a few seats are vacant.
A thin and thin wizard with a mustache hanging from his mouth was sitting in the back seat, looking at David as if nothing was there.
If it weren't for the uncomfortable feeling on David's body, it would be difficult for him to spot the thin wizard.
David continued to ignore him, and walked out of the inn with a light push on his hat, strolling past various stalls as if he was shopping.
Did all three keep up?
David raised his eyebrows, looked up at a small stall in the distance, and strode over.
When passing an alley with only two dim lights hanging on it, David turned around deftly, brushed past the crowded crowd, and walked in quickly.
Then he disappeared around a corner.
"Where did he go?" Soon, the three wizards hurried in.
"I saw him walk in here just now, go ahead and have a look, be careful." After the mustache finished speaking, he drew out his wand, and the three of them spread out and searched the alley carefully.
After they had walked a long distance, David moved his wand, and the whole body disappeared in place without a sound.
"Who?" Mustache shouted.
"Don't move!" David stood behind the mustache, his wand stuck to the back of his head.
Mustache recognized David's voice, and quickly said, "No, no, we are friends!"
"Oh, my friend is not in the business of tracking and monitoring." After David finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the two people next to him moving, and then said coldly: "Would you like us to compare these two? Kill me first, or should I smash his head first?"
"Both of you, don't move!" It looked like the mustache was their head, and after he finished speaking, the two of them stopped moving.
"We are from 115 Charles Street, where you went in the morning." Mustache explained to David.
Of course I know where you are from.
David's fingers tapped lightly on the wand, and he moved with the wand, and the body of the mustache tensed up instantly.
"Charles asked you to come? Is this how he treats his so-called friends?" David's voice was very cold.
"No, sir, we are only here to protect your safety, after all, you are already our friend." Mustache said.
Protect my safety, thanks to your words!
David couldn't help showing a smile on his face, of course the three people were invisible, "Do you think I need your protection?"
"It seems unnecessary now." Mustache said with a wry smile.
"Then you're still following me?" David asked, keeping his wand a little farther away for him to cast the spell.
Mustache obviously also realized this, he hurriedly said: "Sir, let's go back and inform the boss that you don't need our protection anymore."
It's almost there.
David took a step back: "Very well, can apparation be possible? Do you need me to teach you?"
"Of course, sir, this is a necessary skill for us." Mustache said and stretched his hands into his arms.
David narrowed his eyes, and exerted a little force on the hand holding the wand.
"Don't be nervous." Mustache seemed to have sensed this, and he raised his hand holding the wand aside: "It's a letter from our boss."
Mustache's hand fumbled in his pocket and took out a white envelope, the same one that David took away in the morning.
"The boss told you to open it and have a look." Mustache bent his hands and handed the letter back to David.
"You throw it into the air. If it doesn't land, I'll take it apart and have a look. If it falls to the ground, don't blame me." David said.
"Okay." After the mustache finished speaking, he threw the letter into the air vigorously, and after three beeps, the three disappeared in place.
David stared at the fluttering envelope for a while, but didn't feel anything strange, so he reached out and took the letter.
After looking through it in his hand, David found that it was an ordinary envelope, so he put it in his bag and walked towards the inn.
It's really comfortable after I don't have that annoying feeling on my body.
115 Charles Street.
Pavel changed into a black silk pajamas and was playing with the colorful fish in the fish tank in the living room.
During the day David saw the old woman sitting on the sofa next to him, dozing off.
At this time, the mustaches appeared at the door, and when they saw Pavel, they walked over quickly.
"Boss, we were discovered by him." Mustache stepped forward, lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Did you send him the letter?" Pavel continued to tease the fish in the aquarium, as if he had expected all this.
"Give it to him." Mustache said.
"Then it's fine, since he was discovered, you don't have to follow him anymore." Pavel said softly.
"But" Mustache looked up at Pavel, and then said, "What if he is someone who sneaked in again?"
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, if it is, he will show his flaws." Pavel threw away the feed in his hand, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys go back, tell Yan to pick me up in 10 minutes. "
"Okay." Seeing this, Mustache didn't say anything more, and turned around and left with the two people behind him.
After they left, Pavel walked up to the old woman and said softly, "Grandma Lysa, we should go."
Lysa's head moved twice, slowly opened her eyelids, and looked at Pavel in a daze: "Are you leaving again?"
"Yes, Grandma Lysa, we will go to the house on Park Avenue in 10 minutes." Pavel said softly.
Lysa sighed, feeling a little dissatisfied: "I've only lived here for two days, and the garden hasn't been tidied yet!"
"It's hard to do business now. And there are gardens over there." Pavel comforted.
Lysa nodded, and staggered to the center of the room. With a wave of her hand, a box flew down from downstairs, opened and placed on the ground.
Then Pavel's study room was opened, and the things inside flew out one after another, and they were arranged in the box in order.
After a while, there was the sound of horseshoes outside the house, and Pavel came down from upstairs. He had already changed into a suit of elegant clothes.
"Grandma Lysa, let's go." Pavel said as he helped the old man out, the boxes floated behind them.
On the street outside the fence, a black carriage was parked there. Strangely, the front of the carriage was empty and there were no animals pulling the carriage.
(End of this chapter)
In the evening, the mottled sunset glow outside the window reflected the sky, and the houses in the streets and alleys were gradually swallowed up by darkness, but were quickly rescued by the lit street lamps.
David took a cup of coffee and sat on a chair on the balcony. While sipping coffee, he looked down.
On the opposite side, there was a person staring at his room all the time. That person was either in the small shop across the street, or leaning against the street lamp. Anyway, he was in a position where he could be seen.
David sighed softly and put the coffee on the table.
After he came back from Charles Street, he went down two or three times under the guise of asking for things, and he also ran into Newt and the others.
But David didn't greet them because someone was already living next to him.
As long as there is any movement at his door, the man will follow out in a short while.
There was also a wizard sitting on the table downstairs who seemed to be doing nothing, but as soon as David came downstairs, that person would keep his eyes on him.
But it is all-round surveillance.
It's not a problem if it goes on like this!
Not only is it not easy to pass on information to Newt and the others, but it's hard to guarantee that I won't reveal my truth if they monitor them first!
David leaned back on the chair, glanced at the man on the street from the corner of his eye and thought for a while, then got up and tapped the quilt lightly with his wand.
A little tornado sweeps through the glass, and it's instantly shiny and new again.
David walked into the room, picked up the hat hanging on the hanger and pressed it on his head. After blocking it, he opened the door and went out.
Just two steps away, David heard a door click behind him, and the person watching him followed.
David pretended not to notice and continued to walk downstairs.
Downstairs, because the nightlife has just started, there are more customers, and only a few seats are vacant.
A thin and thin wizard with a mustache hanging from his mouth was sitting in the back seat, looking at David as if nothing was there.
If it weren't for the uncomfortable feeling on David's body, it would be difficult for him to spot the thin wizard.
David continued to ignore him, and walked out of the inn with a light push on his hat, strolling past various stalls as if he was shopping.
Did all three keep up?
David raised his eyebrows, looked up at a small stall in the distance, and strode over.
When passing an alley with only two dim lights hanging on it, David turned around deftly, brushed past the crowded crowd, and walked in quickly.
Then he disappeared around a corner.
"Where did he go?" Soon, the three wizards hurried in.
"I saw him walk in here just now, go ahead and have a look, be careful." After the mustache finished speaking, he drew out his wand, and the three of them spread out and searched the alley carefully.
After they had walked a long distance, David moved his wand, and the whole body disappeared in place without a sound.
"Who?" Mustache shouted.
"Don't move!" David stood behind the mustache, his wand stuck to the back of his head.
Mustache recognized David's voice, and quickly said, "No, no, we are friends!"
"Oh, my friend is not in the business of tracking and monitoring." After David finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the two people next to him moving, and then said coldly: "Would you like us to compare these two? Kill me first, or should I smash his head first?"
"Both of you, don't move!" It looked like the mustache was their head, and after he finished speaking, the two of them stopped moving.
"We are from 115 Charles Street, where you went in the morning." Mustache explained to David.
Of course I know where you are from.
David's fingers tapped lightly on the wand, and he moved with the wand, and the body of the mustache tensed up instantly.
"Charles asked you to come? Is this how he treats his so-called friends?" David's voice was very cold.
"No, sir, we are only here to protect your safety, after all, you are already our friend." Mustache said.
Protect my safety, thanks to your words!
David couldn't help showing a smile on his face, of course the three people were invisible, "Do you think I need your protection?"
"It seems unnecessary now." Mustache said with a wry smile.
"Then you're still following me?" David asked, keeping his wand a little farther away for him to cast the spell.
Mustache obviously also realized this, he hurriedly said: "Sir, let's go back and inform the boss that you don't need our protection anymore."
It's almost there.
David took a step back: "Very well, can apparation be possible? Do you need me to teach you?"
"Of course, sir, this is a necessary skill for us." Mustache said and stretched his hands into his arms.
David narrowed his eyes, and exerted a little force on the hand holding the wand.
"Don't be nervous." Mustache seemed to have sensed this, and he raised his hand holding the wand aside: "It's a letter from our boss."
Mustache's hand fumbled in his pocket and took out a white envelope, the same one that David took away in the morning.
"The boss told you to open it and have a look." Mustache bent his hands and handed the letter back to David.
"You throw it into the air. If it doesn't land, I'll take it apart and have a look. If it falls to the ground, don't blame me." David said.
"Okay." After the mustache finished speaking, he threw the letter into the air vigorously, and after three beeps, the three disappeared in place.
David stared at the fluttering envelope for a while, but didn't feel anything strange, so he reached out and took the letter.
After looking through it in his hand, David found that it was an ordinary envelope, so he put it in his bag and walked towards the inn.
It's really comfortable after I don't have that annoying feeling on my body.
115 Charles Street.
Pavel changed into a black silk pajamas and was playing with the colorful fish in the fish tank in the living room.
During the day David saw the old woman sitting on the sofa next to him, dozing off.
At this time, the mustaches appeared at the door, and when they saw Pavel, they walked over quickly.
"Boss, we were discovered by him." Mustache stepped forward, lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Did you send him the letter?" Pavel continued to tease the fish in the aquarium, as if he had expected all this.
"Give it to him." Mustache said.
"Then it's fine, since he was discovered, you don't have to follow him anymore." Pavel said softly.
"But" Mustache looked up at Pavel, and then said, "What if he is someone who sneaked in again?"
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, if it is, he will show his flaws." Pavel threw away the feed in his hand, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys go back, tell Yan to pick me up in 10 minutes. "
"Okay." Seeing this, Mustache didn't say anything more, and turned around and left with the two people behind him.
After they left, Pavel walked up to the old woman and said softly, "Grandma Lysa, we should go."
Lysa's head moved twice, slowly opened her eyelids, and looked at Pavel in a daze: "Are you leaving again?"
"Yes, Grandma Lysa, we will go to the house on Park Avenue in 10 minutes." Pavel said softly.
Lysa sighed, feeling a little dissatisfied: "I've only lived here for two days, and the garden hasn't been tidied yet!"
"It's hard to do business now. And there are gardens over there." Pavel comforted.
Lysa nodded, and staggered to the center of the room. With a wave of her hand, a box flew down from downstairs, opened and placed on the ground.
Then Pavel's study room was opened, and the things inside flew out one after another, and they were arranged in the box in order.
After a while, there was the sound of horseshoes outside the house, and Pavel came down from upstairs. He had already changed into a suit of elegant clothes.
"Grandma Lysa, let's go." Pavel said as he helped the old man out, the boxes floated behind them.
On the street outside the fence, a black carriage was parked there. Strangely, the front of the carriage was empty and there were no animals pulling the carriage.
(End of this chapter)
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