Lying on the top of the stargazing platform of the icy astronomical tower, Xiwen looked at the beautiful galaxy and brilliant colors. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is really good, I have to admire the British group of old gentlemen, usually it doesn't seem to be fast-paced, but once you make up your mind, you will be resolute. Decades of governance and the improvement of the legal system have turned the former fog and pollution into blue skies and white clouds.

With the faint squeak of sharp high-frequency sounds that would not have been received by human ears approaching, as well as the fluctuations of the wings shaking the air, Xiwen shook his head helplessly, usually, uninvited and hospitable.

A bat flew in front of Xiwen, and seemed to be looking at him curiously, yes, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine a bat, how can a bat show such a thing.

"My old friend, what are you doing here with the demons?" Siwen poked the bat, "Could it be that the three-headed dog of hell in the school who has been of mixed blood for an unknown number of generations has attracted you?"

The bat suddenly turned into a blood-red phantom, and the figure of a tall man gradually appeared, even if it was just a phantom, you could see the tall body, handsome face, and seductive expression.

"Xiwenluo, my friend-" Xiwen sounded a little strange, according to his years of understanding, this friend of his would never show such an embarrassed or similar expression, you know, in his area, he is an absolute ruler, even if it is not as good as the God who wants to have light and light, it is estimated that it is almost the same. Especially after some gods who were full of muscles were wiped out by Xiwen and him, they were completely gone.

"I need help. The red phantom perked up, "Well—I came out of there, here in Los Angeles, USA. ”

"Wait-" Xiwen pinched his handprint, quickly expanded his spiritual power, sensed, and then changed Xiwen's expression, "Lucifer, how did you get out of hell?

The red phantom stiffened, and smiled stupidly, "I thought the days in hell were too boring, so I ran out, and as soon as my wings and brains were hot, I cut them off." ”

"So, you don't have magic now, do you?" Siwen obviously guessed the root of the problem, this old friend of his did it as soon as his brain was hot, and it was too late to regret it. But to be honest, if it weren't for this character, it wouldn't be his old friend.

The scene was very awkward for a while, and then the red phantom seemed to return to the topic, "Xiwen, do me a favor, there is a police detective here who is injured and dying, and I need you to treat her." ”

"Tut-tut, Lucifer, why don't you pray to your almighty father. ”

The red phantom showed a look of gain, "If I prayed to my father, the almighty father would definitely solve the problem, but I still have to pay a considerable price." My friend, I took care of my men before I left Hell. ”

The Red Phantom continued, "If you come to Los Angeles to have fun, don't pretend to be a kid at school." ”

Siwen got up and patted the barely non-existent dust on his body, "Sounds good." Come and go, my friend, don't forget to show me around Los Angeles. ”

The red phantom reached out and high-fived Xiwen, revealing Xiwen's familiar sly and seductive smile again, "The deal is done~ My old friend, I promise that you will not suffer." ”

The red phantom dissipated instantly, leaving only a few pieces of black ash that slowly fell.

Siwen waved his hand to scatter the traces left by the observatory and walked down the spiral staircase. Although I want to go, after all, I have recently pulled a bunch of hanging oil bottles that are dragging my feet, and I am in my own responsible attitude, so I have to at least arrange it.

Miss Shimizu, who was asleep, suddenly woke up, and then found that her mouth was covered by someone, and her body was weak and unable to resist.

"Hey, hey, Qing Shui, it's me, Xiwen. A whisper came in his ears, and Penelo's eyes widened in the dark, what the hell, what did Xiwen do in the middle of the night.

Siwen continued to cover her mouth, "Listen, I have something urgent to leave Hogwarts for a while, and it's up to you to take them with you every morning exercise, as well as answering questions and things like that." I'll bring you a gift when I get back. ”

Xiwen gently kissed Senior Sister Shimizu's forehead, and her body instantly turned into mist and dissipated. Only Penelope was left with a stunned face. After a long time, Penelope, who seemed to have finally reacted, suddenly pulled up the quilt and covered his head, his face was pink, and his eyes were full of spring water, but unfortunately he could not be appreciated in this dark place.

Snape, who was about to leave the headmaster's office, suddenly stopped, because of a violent magic fluctuation that tore open the space in the office, and a piece of parchment fell quietly, and happened to fall on Dumbledore's hand.

"What is this?" Snape walked back to his office, looking at Dumbledore who was looking at the parchment with great interest, from above his half-moon shaped eyes.

Dumbledore shook the parchment in his hand, then handed it to Snape, "Our Swift classmates seem to have something urgent, leave note." ”

Snape looked at the parchment carefully, and his tone was extremely vicious, "This kind of leave note that only writes the initial date and does not write the deadline, is he going to take leave directly until the summer?"

Dumbledore obviously knew what Snape was trying to say later, and interrupted him, "Don't think about it, I won't let you take this opportunity to deduct points for him." But with Ravenclaw's main scorers out of school, do you Slytherin need to work hard?"

Cut, Snape's face was obviously not good, and he threw the parchment in his hand back into Dumbledore's hand, "Your studies, you are the headmaster, whatever is yours." ”

――Los Angeles――

It's miserable. Siwen pushed open the door and walked into the recording studio, looking at the splashes around him, no, it was the blood that was spraying, how much damage it had to take to become like this. Or how many people have to die to spray like this.

Roars and wails came from the inner rooms, and it was clear that his old friend was punishing the perpetrators of their evil deeds.

And Siwen's focus was not there, he looked at the female detective who fell in the area not far between the entrance and the cabinet, judging from the strange power on her body, it was obvious that she was protected by this force after the first wave of damage, and the continued bleeding was curbed, so even if he didn't do anything, she would probably be able to survive the arrival of those doctors.

It's strange that this power is in the line of his old friend Lucifer, but it doesn't seem to be Lucifer's power attribute.

Squatting down, looking at the female police detective, she is really a heroic beauty, with high eyebrows, closed slender eyes, a high nose bridge, healthy and slightly fair fat-like skin, dull and more serious lip color. At first glance, it seems to be very comfortable, although it is almost close to perfection, but it is developing in that direction.

Sivin sighed, my old friend, apparently the female police detective who appeared next to you and interested you is no ordinary person. In the long and long memory, the last woman who allowed herself to feel this way was called Pandora.