"Bang!"

The moment everyone ran out of the room, the door was closed again.

Little Victor looked at the closed door, looked down at the small stick in his hand, and after a moment of frustration, he threw it to the floor as if he had been electrocuted.

"This ...... What is this? ”

"What? You're stupid! ”

The old man had already sat back on his wooden box, squinting at his bewildered son, and shook his head as if speechless for a long time.

"Why did I give birth to such an idiot as you back then......"

Little Victor was not angry at all when he heard this—he had long been accustomed to the old man's foul mouth since he was a child.

Now his main concern is not whether he is stupid or not, but what to do next.

"Dad, if you're not stupid, can you help me think of a solution?"

On the other end, old Victor casually looked at the mess in the ward, but waved his hand nonchalantly. Seriously, Muggles like him who can be so unfazed in the wizarding world must be pitifully few, if any.

In this regard, even his son felt that his father seemed very suspicious.

Old Victor, however, didn't explain anything.

"There is no need for a 'solution,'" said the old man casually, "just wait!" Just wait for that McLean to come over and you'll be fine...... Therefore, stupid people still have stupid blessings. ”

As the old man said, there are many obvious misunderstandings here. The reason why it is the way it is now is that the wounded patients in the ward are scaring themselves.

And misunderstandings like this are easy to solve, not to mention in the wizarding world, even in the Muggle world.

In addition, little Victor has a kind and peaceful personality, which gives people a good impression. As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, most of the time nothing will happen.

It's a pity, the premise is that the misunderstanding can really be resolved smoothly!

"Titicaca...... ...... Titicaca"

Suddenly, a faint sound like a water pipe echoing through the room without warning, causing Victor and his son to look around at the same time.

It wasn't long before their eyes fell on a corner of the wall.

It's the unlucky one! The bandaged man who was forced to "fly" twice successively!

Little Victor didn't know how a person could make such a strange sound, he only knew that he already had goosebumps on his body right now.

"Pick up the wand."

Coldly, his father's words suddenly broke the terrifying atmosphere with only the sound of "Titicaca", but this sentence suddenly made little Victor stunned for several seconds.

"Wand?"

"Yes, the stick you just threw on the ground."

To be honest, old Victor's explanation didn't make much sense to him, for he actually knew what the little stick was called among the wizards.

And what made him deeply puzzled was actually why his drunken father could say the word "wand" so naturally?

"Dad, you're really—"

"Shut up! Pick it up! Unless you want both father and son to die here! ”

I have to say that the old man's words are indeed very persuasive, especially after experiencing the huge disaster before.

Little Victor didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly picked up the wand that he had just thrown back into his hand, and then pointed it at the bandaged man in the corner of the wall as he had seen in some of the images he remembered.

But...... And then what? What's next for him?

Holding the wand nervously with both hands, he looked at the bandaged man who was still motionless, but his ears were full of the chaotic sound of "Titicaca". After a short stalemate, little Victor couldn't help but turn back to his father and cast a questioning look.

"Don't look at me, what do you want to do."

The unreliable old man actually quietly shrank behind the wooden box again!

"Dad, what do you make me think!" Little Victor couldn't help but wail, "Those wizards cast spells to chant spells, right? I don't know how to spell or anything, so where would I use this! I don't know how I did that......"

"Then Lao Tzu is even more unclear!" Old Victor said loudly behind the box.

And just as the two were talking, the intermittent "Clicka" sound suddenly became a little louder, causing little Victor to hurriedly turn his head and look again.

It's okay to be unbearable, but at this glance, he was taken aback.

I saw that the bandaged man who was lying in the corner of the wall trembled all over his body for some reason, and it looked as if the muscles of his whole body were involuntarily spasming, which looked terrifying.

Little Victor couldn't help but take a small step back, his expression visibly becoming more nervous.

"Dad, your son begs you, don't sell it anymore...... If there's anything that can come in handy, just say it! You're my own father! ”

The last time I begged this unreliable drunkard daddy, when did it come?

Well, I can't remember anything so long...... Probably when I was a kid, I asked my dad for money to buy that favorite toy car, right?

That's right, even the big thing about marrying his girlfriend back then was decided by himself, wasn't it? Asking my dad like this will only be done when I don't have the financial means.

But......

"It's useless for you kid to beg Lao Tzu," said old Victor, pouting, "Yes, Lao Tzu can tell you that your mother is indeed a witch...... But she's a witch, and Lao Tzu isn't! ”

"Am I right? Is that really the case? Little Victor was amazed, "So...... As long as one of the parents is a wizard, it is possible that the offspring will also be magical......"

As he spoke, he was stunned again.

"Ahh Have you been sweeping the floor in Greenwich Park all these years because of your mother? He hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?" Where did my mom go? ”

"Shut up!" Old Victor interrupted loudly, "And if you want to ask about such inconsequential things, why don't you try it with a few waves of your wand!" Stupid! ”

"You didn't give birth to it yet!"

Little Victor couldn't hold back a sentence, and then shook his wand back and forth under Daddy's scolding voice, trying to make it work as before.

But no matter how much he wielded it, not even the slightest change had happened this time. He was like an ordinary person holding a branch and making a blind gesture, even if he was so hard that he made a whistling sound that broke through the air, but it still had no effect.

Before he knew it, little Victor felt like he had returned to his childhood, holding a small wooden stick and pulling around the streets, imagining himself as a knight who saved the princess......

No, just remembering it made him want to die of shame.

"Dad! I said, "It doesn't seem to work......"

While waving his wand, little Victor looked at the bandaged man again—he didn't even notice that he had started to get up from the ground!

"Wait! Feed! Just lie down, don't get up...... Look how tired you are! It's hard to use your hands and feet! It's still early, you can rest a little longer! ”

Seeing that guy get up, little Victor was nervous again, and finally subconsciously started talking again. It's a pity that the other party is obviously unaware of what he said, and still stands up tremblingly.

And at the same time as the bandaged man climbed up, his body also expanded as if it was visible to the naked eye, convex on the left and on the right, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than one circle larger than just now.

Seeing this, little Victor hurriedly stepped back a little more, and waved his wand in a hurry.

"Don't! Stay back! What's that, you want a spell, right...... Incantations...... Sesame, sesame open door? No, no, this thing can only be used to open doors...... That...... Ha, ha, what's that? Hakuna Matata! ”

The so-called "seeking medical treatment in a hurry" is probably the current state of little Victor! But these were not spells in the first place, and where would they work, nothing happened to him with this random swing.

Just as he was about to give up with a distressed face, the bandaged man had already turned into a behemoth twice his height, and in a short time, the big man rushed towards him with his legs.

The big guy can feel the vibration of the ground with every step, and although he still sways as if he will fall at any time, he is so trembling that he hasn't fallen once.

Little Victor was forced to retreat one after another, but the storehouse was so large that he soon found that all that was left behind him was a solid wall.

"Bang!"

Seeing the other party's huge fist thrown towards him, he hurriedly threw himself on the ground again. Not to mention, this trick is actually quite good, and it actually helped him escape again.

Feeling his ass hurt from the flying stone chips, he hurriedly glanced up, and then crawled under the other man's crotch with his hands and feet.

"Boom!"

The next second he left there, the big man slammed his hands into the ground, and the astonishing force smashed the reinforced hard ground into a big hole.

Immediately afterwards, the other party seemed to have finally discovered that little Victor was missing, and searched around.

And at about this moment-

"Bang!"

The door was finally opened from the outside again.

"Sirius, it's ......" Harry's voice came from the doorway again, "uh...... This...... What's going on here? ”

"I don't know!"

Little Victor replied habitually, but was heard by the big man first.

"Roar—"

A furious roar resounded throughout the room, even through the open door, and even the patients on the third floor could hear it clearly.

"Run!"

Seeing this, Sirius burst into the door first, and the wand in his hand poked out as fast as he could.

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