Jerry stood guard at the entrance of the alley where they had disappeared.

After a while, a fat velvet black shadow appeared in the moonlight and strode towards him.

Jerry hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of the storage room. It's too late! Two pairs of surprised eyes collided.

Jerry's steps froze, uneasy, and wished that Lao Bugu would not come over. He couldn't concentrate on thinking about how to explain to Lao Bugu that he would be here.

When he turned around and wanted to tell Lao Bugu, he just woke up and went for a walk, Lao Bugu groaned, dragged his heavy body to the wall, and quickly disappeared into the wall.

"Oh my God! Old Bugu—" Jerry hurried over and picked up a few soft pieces of stuff that had fallen on the ground.

- A few pieces of bloodstained, gray-white cat hair.

"Oops!" He remembered something, and a sense of panic welled up in his heart, and he quickly ran in the direction of the storage room.

"No-valley!" He slammed the door in.

The storage room is quiet. He rushed up to the attic in three steps and one step, saw a pair of turquoise eyes, and looked back at him in a panic.

Immediately afterward, there was a sharp gasp.

"You're hurt?" Jerry asked.

"Don't come here!" Bugu's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Who hurt you?" Jerry asked urgently.

"Is that the person?" Jerry asked.

"Alright, Jerry, let's go to bed, after dawn we have to go to the Dirks."

"Nogu, who the hell is that person?" Jerry said suspiciously.

Bugu's turquoise eyes looked at him in surprise in the dark, and Bugu was stunned for a long time.

At this moment, there was a small "bang", and the light in the attic slowly brightened.

Fuya was sitting on a shabby blanket.

- He was bleeding from his abdomen and was using a ball of gauze to stop the bleeding, and there were several pill bottles lying on the floor.

"What can I do for you? You've bled a lot! ”

Bugu yawned, threw the blood-stained gauze in his hand into the trash can, sat up and stretched.

"It doesn't matter at all," Lao Bugu forced a smile, "You know, I have a magic potion. ”

"I think you look like you're smiling very reluctantly." Jerry worried.

"Don't think about that, get ready, after dawn, we'll take you to buy what you've learned, and we'll go to the Dirks' shop to pick up wands. Remember, it's important to choose a wand—" Before he could finish speaking, his face changed.

"You look in pain!" Jerry frowned, he saw that the wound under Lao Bugu's abdomen was about to burst.

Lao Bugu gritted his teeth, constantly fiddling with those medicine bottles, the flesh next to his nose squeezed into fine lines, his teeth chattering, enduring the pain, not wanting Jerry to worry too much.

"Let's rest......" Bugu whispered.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Jerry walked out the door and glanced back at Lao Bugu.

"Don't worry," Fugu turned out the lights in the attic, and the atmosphere fell silent.

"Do you think I'm really just an old fat cat? I'm over 300 years old, and I've never seen any big storms......" Bugu seemed to be talking to Jerry, and it was like talking to himself.

"If you need to, you can call at any time—"

"Child, if I need your help, I won't be stingy." Lao Bugu said eagerly.

"Okay......" Jerry replied.

Lao Bugu's breath eased, and his turquoise eyes gradually closed in the dark.

Early Saturday morning, Jerry was sleepy-eyed as he jumped up from the blanket.

Today, I didn't hear the sound of "popping" sticks hitting the table, nor did I hear Zhang Wuwei's sad singing.

At this time, Lao Bugu's voice came from the kitchen.

"Get ready, let's get out!"

"The Dirks' wand shop usually closes at twelve o'clock at noon, we have to hurry!"

"Jerry, if you still can't afford to rely on it now, we probably won't be able to buy a wand that we're happy with!"

"Jerry—" Old Bugu repeated, surprised to see Jerry appear at the kitchen door.

Lao Bugu was a little surprised, he stopped talking, was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"You don't look very good in spirit. Go wash your face and drink the glass of milk on the table. ”

At this time, Zhang Wuwei's yawn sounded in Jerry's ears: "Brother Jerry, how long has it been since you washed your hair, can you go wash your hair first, otherwise how will you meet people when you go out?" I've been smelling weird all night. ”

Jerry sniffed the strange smell coming from his hair, his face flushed, and he frowned.

He ran into the toilet as fast as he could, and then scrambled out again.

He was shouting, "No, where is that half bar of soap?" ”

"What soap?" He poked his head out and saw Fuya packing his things.

"It's the half of the ear that is missing in the pool."

"Look for it, maybe...... Maybe he was dragged away by the Nightcrawler. ”

"What [Nightcrawler]?" He put his head at the faucet to rinse his hair, "No, can you wait a little longer?" ”

"The 'Nightkin are the rats who like to steal food from the kitchen at night!'"

"I've never seen a mouse in the house, aren't all rats afraid of cats?" Jerry blurted out.

"No, some rats aren't afraid—"

Bugu's voice paused, and suddenly he exclaimed from behind Jerry, "Jerry, what are you doing?" ”

"I feel an itchy scalp, no, help me find where that half bar of soap is?" Jerry had his eyes half-closed, rinsing his hair with cool water.

"Haha, it's not bad to wash it like this!" Fuya laughed.

"No valley? Not valley? "No matter what Jerry calls Lao Bugu, Lao Bugu pretends not to hear.

Lao Bugu just kept repeating: "You have to hurry! You can't always do things like this, and you should treat it with care. ”

"What?" Jerry scrambled to find a dry towel behind the door and wiped his hair vigorously.

When he came out of the toilet, he was a little surprised to see Buya sitting there, reading the newspaper with his legs crossed.

"Where did you get the newspaper?" Jerry wiped his hair and threw droplets all over the air.

Some droplets of water splashed onto the newspaper.

"Stinky boy!" Fuya looked at him with disgust and pretended to beat him.

"You've got a lot of hair!" Bugu glanced at him and said with a smile.

"You don't have a lot of beard!" Jerry laughed and said, "Didn't you hear what they were talking about your beard that night!" ”

"That's good, and that's what I'm most proud of in front of Pock." The corners of Bugu's mouth seemed to be smiling.

Jerry couldn't help laughing, but Zhang Wuwei felt a trace of anger, what kind of spell did the Soul Eater use to disperse his Yuan Energy Ice Crystals so much at once? How could Zhang Wuwei be willing, if the Soul Eater reappeared, he would have to settle this account with it!

For Jerry, the day was easy, but the moment was quick to pass.

"Don't forget to bring your wallet!" Fugu reminded.

He followed Bugu out and came to a bustling alley.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and the streets shone golden in the sun.

The people on the streets are still flooded, and there is still a lot of dirty water standing by the manhole covers on the side of the road.

"How did you get here?" Bugu asked, looking around, he was looking for the intersection, and his tone paused, "I mean by train or flew over?" ”

"I ...... I'm ......," Jerry froze.

"Tell him he's coming by train, and you can't tell him about us." Zhang Wuwei reminded urgently.

"Oh, I came by train, and I ran into Mrs. Si Ming on the way." Jerry said.

"I almost forgot, I asked her to pick you up." Fugu said with a smile.

"What does she do?" Jerry said, picking up his pace to keep up with Lao Bugu, "I was scared when she turned into a big bird that night." ”

"Madame Si Ming is an old friend of mine, and a good friend of your father."

"I mean, what does she do, is she a teacher at the academy?"

"No, Jerry, she doesn't belong to Hoglas, she's a messenger."

"Message specialists? Is it a mysterious job? ”

"Yes—I have to tell you, if you just think of her as an old grandmother, you'd be crazy." Not valley emphasized.

"Well, Nogu, her pair of fiery red wings are enough to shock me, how can I underestimate her? But she did carry my suitcase—" Jerry remembered the events of that day, vividly, as he walked.

Suddenly—there were only some strange figures left in his gaze. Nogu is gone again!

"It's always like this and it's always gone without a trace." Jerry gasped.

Lao Bugu always disappears halfway, and it disappears so fast!

What did Lao Bugu do? Jerry only hopes that Lao Bugu can tell him before he disappears next time.

"Business on this street is really good!" Zhang Wuwei exclaimed.

Jerry walked a little further, and he was not in a hurry to find Bugu, anyway, Lao Bugu always had the ability to find himself.

At this moment, a man and woman in magical uniforms hurried past him.

The sound of their talk disappeared into Jerry's ears:

"You mean the Phantom Pavilion was stolen last night?"

"yes, the doors of several memory cabinets have been smashed!"

"Didn't the Elven Ministry promise that there wouldn't be a problem?"

"I heard that a lot of coins were stolen and some items were damaged......

Jerry followed them a few steps, immersed in his own thoughts.

Phantom Pavilion stolen? He shuddered, if it was such a secret and safe memory bank, it would also be stolen......

Suddenly—someone bumped him in the back, and when he saw that it was a magician in a red agate-colored robe, he was furious.

The magician didn't apologize immediately after knocking Jerry down, and turned back to him with a sly grin.

"Shh The magician whistled and quickly moved forward.

"Stop!" Jerry jumped up from the ground and realized that his wallet had been stolen.

"Don't run!" When he reached an alley, the figure of the man smiled at him in the crowd and disappeared.

After a while, the face of the magician emerged from behind several figures in front of the right.

He yelled at Jerry, "Hey, stupid, here we are!" He waved Jerry's wallet in his hand.

Jerry immediately rushed forward, and the magician ran to the alley on the right.

"The alley to the right behind you is in the same direction as he is running." Zhang Wuwei's voice came slowly.

Jerry was reminded by Zhang Wuwei and immediately turned around, and sure enough-

He preemptively appeared in front of the magician, stopping him in the middle of the street.

The magician was surprised to see him appear in front of him, and crouched down to gasp for air.

"Give me back your wallet!" Jerry stepped forward.

"What an evil sect! How did you know there was a shortcut? The magician had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Give me back your wallet!" Jerry walked up to him.

"You just used magic on that building? Will you see through? The magician asked incredulously.

"I just thought you'd come running over there." Jerry lied.

"How is that possible?" The magician stood up, his steps slowly backing away.

"You'd better not run!" Jerry shouted.

"You just took shit luck, you can't catch up with me at all!" The magician provoked.

Jerry pondered this as he could, trying to catch up with him, and it was too difficult.

"I'll keep your wallet for you for a few days, and I'll look for you when the time comes! Jerry-Jerry! ”

When the magician called out Jerry's name, he deliberately slammed it out.

"I don't understand what you want my wallet for." Jerry muttered, "There's not much money in there." ”

The magic student grinned wickedly at Jerry, "Jerry, see you at school!" ”

"You're violating school rules by doing this." Jerry reminded.

"So what? I'll let you know when and where the time comes! ”

"If you win against me, I'll give you back my wallet and lose you another high-grade wand!"

Jerry stood there and looked at him, if it weren't for the limited ability at the moment, he really wanted to rush up and punch him immediately.

"I want to see how powerful Mr. Xiaoer, who has the tenth sense, is!"

After the magician finished speaking, he turned and ran, he quickly passed through the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jerry knew that he had used magic to escape, and he couldn't do any magic, so how could he catch up with him?

"Alas!" Jerry sighed inwardly.

All of this was seen by Zhang Wuwei, who was thinking about how to improve Jerry's magic ability as soon as possible.

Jerry crossed the street, walking forward, and he found himself lost.

At this time, two people in front of him quarreled:

"This is what I picked first, get out of here, stinky dwarf!"

"Are you unreasonable? I paid to buy it! ”

"You have to give him what Young Master Li likes!"

The quarrel grew louder and louder, and the sound was very familiar:

"Why?!"

"Just rely on the reputation of the Haorui family and the Daer family!"

"Hmph, let go, it's mine! I bought this wand first! ”

"The money will be returned to you, the wand pulls Young Master Li to take a fancy to it!"

"Phew, don't think about it!"

Jerry walked over and saw two teenagers, one fat and one thin, standing on the side of the street arguing over a dark brown wand.

- It was Ge Gao and Neil, who had hooked the mute boy Da Xie in the talent test that night.