The next day, early in the morning, Harry barely slept all night with dark circles under his eyes and Ivan was taken to another place.

Last night, Harry listened to Isabet's magic, and the more he listened, the more interested he became, and kept asking her some questions, comparable to a hundred thousand whys, if it wasn't for Isabet persuading Harry to sleep, I'm afraid they would have to talk until dawn.

Perhaps it was due to Harry's personality, after almost a night of thorough conversation, he dispelled his suspicions about Isabet, and when talking to Isabet, he always added the word teacher, and Harry's good character of respecting teachers was shown in Harry.

With this strong hole card, Harry also seems to be full of confidence, although he is still worried about his mother and Fia, but he is not the kind of blind impulse, but looks at the problem with a rational eye.

At this time, they were standing in a row, standing in an empty room, one hand flat in front of their hearts, a white towel hanging on their arms, their hands should be clenched into a fist, and the other hand should be close to their thighs.

The long-haired blond man with the leather whip walked in front of them, walking back and forth, this class is an etiquette class, one class is an hour, a total of five classes in the morning, it is to help Harry these goods to better serve their masters, and the first period is similar to the first period of language, the second period of mathematics, you can rest at noon.

"Your waist must be straight, your legs must be straight, and your hands must not move, how many times have I told you, you filthy slave!" The blonde man angrily kicked the untidy boy in the middle of the group, kicked him in the stomach, and then the long whip in his hand slammed the boy who fell to the ground.

"You're just a slave, don't think I don't dare to do anything to you, weigh yourself carefully, I'm not one of those guys who only say and can't do it, do a good job, you don't want to be food for those guys." The blonde man grabbed the young man's collar and said with a hideous expression, letting go of his collar and spitting in his face.

"Look, do you want to be like him?" The long-haired blond man glared at the people here.

Everyone also retracted their gaze in time, looked straight ahead, and insisted on this posture.

There were only ten people in the whole team, including Harry and Ivan, all of them changed into delicate dark brown uniforms, with a beautiful black bow around their necks, only Harry did not wear them, because except for him, the people around him were all fifteen or sixteen years old, all of them were more than one meter seven tall, and the size of the clothes was not suitable for Harry, a small man, so he simply did not let him wear them.

Of course, Harry was also a priority, as his internship lasted only two weeks, and he had limited time to learn these skills, so he could only do a series of focused training.

Harry did not stand with Ivan, but stood in a group by himself, not far behind them, although they were all in the same position, they hung towels, Harry's hands were hanging a pound of iron, and his feet were tied with equally heavy sandbags, which was called devil's training.

Harry's little face was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, his chest was heaving, the weight of his whole body was a bit too far-fetched for Harry, a three-year-old child, and after only thirty minutes of standing, Harry already felt dizzy and swollen, and the bones in his body seemed to be crushed, and the pain was unbearable at first, and then it rose to a feeling of numbness all over his body.

But Harry didn't cry out in pain, just endured it silently, stubbornly holding on, he had already learned to endure in the previous life, he knew that if he shouted out, he would be beaten by the long-haired blond man.

There is also a reason why Harry can survive, she said to Harry, this is also one of the ways to exercise the body, magicians don't need a strong body, gorgeous and high-explosive magic is their strength, but having a strong body is not a bad thing, no one wants to have a sick body.

It's a bit bitter, but it's worth it, and Harry, who understands this, readily accepts it, and hard-working is a piece of cake for Harry.

Looking at Harry like this, the long-haired blond man was very satisfied, this kid has tenacious perseverance, it's a bit interesting, he praised Harry in his heart, but he still didn't let Harry rest.

Harry has amazing willpower, but after all, his body is too weak, and he has been malnourished for a long time, he did not have a good rest last night, and his body finally reached its limit, Harry's eyes were black, he fell to the ground, and fainted.

The long-haired blond man looked at the watch in his hand, "Thirty-nine minutes, not bad." ”

When Harry was awakened by a splash of cold water, he saw the long-haired blond man holding a basin above.

"I've slept for twenty minutes, it's time for the next class, but there's no time for you to sleep, if you don't want to be woken up in a rougher way by the other guys, get me up quickly."

The long-haired blond man left the room with the basin and without looking back.

And although Harry woke up, the sharp pain in his body still made him gasp, and the feeling of dizziness also hit his mind, and he wanted to vomit, Harry felt that everything in front of him was upside down, very uncomfortable.

"Harry, it's okay." After seeing the blond long-haired man leave, Ivan ran over and picked up Harry on the ground and asked with concern.

"Ahem, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy." Harry, choking on water, said with difficulty.

"Otherwise, I'll ask the person in this class to take a leave of absence, you're in a bad state." Seeing Harry's uncomfortable face, Ivan said.

"Forget it, I can still hold on." Harry stubbornly said that it was all right.

"Don't be stubborn, listen to me." Despite Harry's stubbornness, Ivan helped Harry to the chair that belonged to the men in the center and told him to sit down.

At this moment, a tall and sturdy man with a fierce appearance and a beard walked in, he was wearing a gray vest, well-developed muscles and bronzed skin, beautiful and powerful, eye-catching, comparable to those bodybuilding instructors.

Seeing a little kid sitting on his own chair, he frowned, and was about to walk over and beat this kid up, intending to teach him a lesson, don't you know who this belongs to?

"I'm sorry, Master Vanoda, Harry overtrained in the last lesson, Master Morton, I want him to take a break, I hope you agree." Ivan said with a hippie smile in front of Vanoda.

"Ivan, you should know that this kind of is useless for me, I don't care what he does, I have to follow the rules in my class."

"You're right, but ah, Harry only has two weeks of internship, he's different from us who still have a few years to harvest, in case you cripple him, it won't be easy to deal with at that time, with your strength is a little uncertain, people's weak little physique can't stand it, if he dies, it's a big problem, you say yes, just take a break, you are such a big-minded person, you will not be limited to these small details."

Listening to Ivan's words, coupled with the fact that Vanoda remembered what happened in the middle of the night last year, cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead, forget it, just let this stinky boy go, I don't want to end up like them.

Gollum drank the glass of water handed by Ivan, Harry felt much better sitting under the wall, although the pain was still there, but the feeling of dizziness was reduced a lot.

"Thank you, Ivan." Harry returned the glass of water to Ivan, who was squatting beside him, thanks to Ivan's mouth, he was able to rest, and Harry was really grateful to him.

"Hehe, no thanks, just remember to help me ask for leave in the future." Ivan smiled and took the glass of water that Harry had handed him.

"I don't have your eloquent mouth, so I can't help you." Harry was embarrassed to say that he didn't have Ivan's skills.

"It's okay, just call me brother, you see how cheap it is." Ivan said as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

“……”

This guy is really dead, and he is really obsessed with this title, forget it, just meet his wishes, he helped me after all, isn't it just a brother, what's the big deal.

"......Dude," Harry had just said a word, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender and sexy woman walked in, she was very scantily dressed, her open chest exposed her white flowers, her high heels stepped on the stone floor, making a gurgling sound, and she walked in with her ass twisted.

"Hold the grass, let's assemble quickly, Harry." Ivan put down the glass of water and pulled Harry and hurried towards the center.

Vanoda, who had taken the previous lesson, had already left, and there was a five-minute break between classes, which was just the right time.

The crowd quickly lined up, with Harry standing to Ivan's right, first on the left of the line, and the height difference between Harry and the others contrasted.

The sexy woman naturally noticed Harry in the group, and the index finger wearing a red jewel ring rested on the lipstick-painted lips, squinting at Harry and saying, "What a very cute child." ”

The sexy women knew about the new addition to the team, Harry, after all, she had already been told, and she was the one who taught them how to speak.

Why don't you use the title of teacher, because slaves are not worthy at all, they are not even human beings, they are just commodities for breeding.

"Okay, what's your name? Lovely kids. The sexy woman crouched in front of Harry, her ring-filled hand caressing his cheek.

"My name is Harry." Harry said with a smile on his face.

Harry knew that the people in this place were no different from ordinary people on the surface, but not necessarily on the inside, like tigers in human skin, with human faces and animal hearts, not to mention the people here, their morals were different from normal people, who knew what they would do.

"Well, that's polite, this smile, your parents are well-educated, much better than these stupid people." The sexy woman smiled, but the hand on Harry's face didn't drop.

"You can call me Sister Susanna, understand?" The sexy woman reluctantly put down her hand, stood up and said softly to Harry.

Harry's second monk was confused, what was the situation, Harry thought she was going to beat herself, this was going to make a fuss, but Harry still obediently responded.

Polite language is very important for serving the host and guests, and it is very important to say words that make people feel happy and satisfied, but it is not easy, for these illiterate teenagers in front of them who have never gone to school, except for Harry and Ivan, it is not easy, just like an illiterate person and a person who knows words stand together, and a discerning person can see at a glance, that kind of temperament.

Although these people have also been taught to read and write, perennial habits cannot be changed, just like some people used to add swear words when they spoke, it is impossible to correct it all at once, and it takes a long time to restrain it, but they have only been on it for two years.

There was a really interesting scene going on in the room, like a speech, and like acting, dancing and dancing, in groups of two, distributed in various parts of the room, some of them playing the role of masters, some of them playing the role of servants, and they were practicing the dialogue in a simulated way.

Suzanne taught them how to speak and how to display facial expressions, as well as the application of various parts of the body, which is to speak and react to each other.

After Suzanne had given them these ways, she sat down in the central chair and hugged Harry leisurely, laughing like silver bells from time to time to catch their attention.

Harry was held in her arms, answering her question after question, and although Harry felt uneasy and didn't understand why she was holding herself, he obediently answered her questions.

Suzanne was very satisfied, for Harry's smooth answers, and novel ways of answering, this kind of smart child is really rare, in fact, she has never seen it, she teaches all teenagers and girls, how can there be children of this age, and the appearance is so outstanding, she just told him a little bit of knowledge about this, he can answer immediately, give some answers she didn't expect.

She liked such children very much, smart, sensible, polite, and Harry's water-soaked hair and body, and his pale little face, that pitiful look, which succeeded in arousing her female desire for protection and motherhood.

Harry didn't know that since the entry of Isabet's soul, it had brought him some benefits, his soul had become stronger, and his mental power had become stronger than before, in short, his soul had undergone a metamorphosis, and success had made his memory better, which was why he was able to answer Susanna's question fluently.

"Okay, did you remember what I just taught you?" Suzanne put Harry on the ground and told him to stand.

"Well, I see." Harry nodded.

"Alright, now I'll play the master, you play the servant, let's start."

Harry remembered what she had just taught, and the demo, no problem, let's get started.

"Master, what would you like to eat?" Harry stood up straight, one hand flat on his heart, his fingers slightly gripped, the other hand vertically close to his thigh, palm inward, fingers straight down, head slightly bowed, and said respectfully with a faint smile on his face.

All these movements are so smooth, not dragging the water at all, and completing this series of actions in an orderly manner, it is simply the behavior of a professional servant, but it is a different flavor for Harry, the servant is loyal to the master, so his words and deeds must be respectful, and the young Harry is a perfect expression of his cuteness of his age, although it is the same posture and expressions and movements, but the meaning is different.

"Yes, yes, you're really smart, Harry." Suzanne hugged Harry excitedly and buried his little face in her twin peaks, and he was pleased with his performance.

This talent really surprised her, and she wanted to buy Harry, who was smart and eye-catching, but unfortunately someone else's servant.

"Harry, you're so cute..."