By the time the little girl returned to the tower, Townsend had already lit a fire outside the tower, skewering the snake meat on it with freshly sharpened wooden skewers.

The flames scorched the snake's flesh, making a sizzling sound, the grease dripping, and the fragrance kept emanating.

Townsend could clearly hear the little girl swallow a mouthful of saliva, for such a thin person, going to the edge of the cliff to throw a corpse was a huge physical exertion, and it was obvious that she was already hungry.

But instead of coming over, she walked over to the witch's body, looked at the witch's face in a daze, and then bent down and dragged the witch towards the cliff again.

Townsend watched the grotesque and ironic scene - the witch could not have imagined that she would end up with the same Muggles she didn't care about at all.

And it was her daughter who threw her down with her own hands, leaving her bones to rot along with the victims.

Townsend retracted his gaze, he didn't care about the end of the witch, he cared more about the food in front of him, or rather, the extraordinary trait that was about to be acquired.

"I think I can eat it." Looking at the snake flesh that had begun to turn brown, Townsend hesitated, slashed the tip of his hand, took out the Aztec gold coin, and lifted the curse.

The feeling returned to the body, and apart from the slight tingling of his fingers, the first thing Townsend smelled was a rich aroma.

"Looks like I'm pretty good at it."

This aroma completely aroused Tang Sen's appetite, and the hunger that he had been used to and tormented him all the time almost deprived Tang Sen of his senses, but Tang Sen suppressed the desire to gobble it immediately, and instead took out a gold Galleon.

"These snake meats are edible"

After reciting it silently seven times, Townsend tossed the coin, confirmed that it was positive, and then took a big bite of it.

“.”

When the snake meat was entered, Tang Sen's face suddenly turned blue.

Contrary to the appearance of deliciousness, the taste of this snake meat is nightmarish, not only extremely fishy and smelly, but also very tough, rubber-like.

It was definitely the worst thing Townsend had ever eaten, and he was even beginning to think that it was better to endure the hunger torment of the curse than to eat it.

"For extraordinary properties, for the acquisition of magic."

Tang Sen could only comfort himself like this, and then reluctantly gnawed the snake meat clean.

Tossing the bones aside, Townsend took a large sip of water, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then closed his eyes to feel.

Nothing was felt.

"It seems that the faintness of the shepherd's character in the text is literal."

These snakes are obviously not the kind of magical creatures with great magical powers, not to mention the lack of meat.

"If you can eat a whole basilisk, it will definitely feel different."

Unfortunately, the known basilisk had been killed by the immortal boy three years ago, and Townsend could only regret that he had come too late in this timeline.

"However, in the forbidden forest of Hogwarts, there seem to be a lot of magical beasts, unicorns, eight-eyed spiders, and centaurs. No, horsemen can't eat it."

Thinking so divergently, Tang Sen saw that the little girl had walked back from the edge of the cliff, she walked slowly, her body swayed, and when she reached the campfire, she could no longer stand at all, and knelt directly on the ground, looking at Tang Sen with a blank eye.

Tang Sen handed over a string of fragrant roasted snakes.

The little girl couldn't wait to take it, and she was not afraid of the heat, so she bit it directly.

Then, she froze.

The always expressionless little face twisted into a ball, and she looked at Town, wanting to spit out the snake meat in her mouth, but she didn't dare.

Townsend noticed that the lifeless eyes showed a clearly visible fear at this time.

"Very good, the silence in her body must have grown again."

Townsend could not complain about his feelings at this time, he was sure that the little girl must have felt that the witch had found a new way to torment her.

Townsend had no interest in torturing her, so he waved his hand and took back the roast snake, and the little girl was relieved, quickly stood up, and ran into the tower as fast as she could.

If you are tired like this, you can still run, and you are so unpalatable that you can squeeze out your potential.

"Sure enough, let's get out of this isolated island quickly."

London is lit up at night.

The dragon descended on the outskirts, and Townsend stepped on solid ground with a vague foot, and without hesitation, he withdrew Smaug into the sea of consciousness.

"I don't want to ride a dragon anymore."

He let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed his temples.

There was too much spiritual consumption, which made Tang Sen feel a little dizzy.

Flying from the island to London, Smaug spends most of his time in the clouds, using them to hide his massive size, but there are always places where the clouds are not thick enough for Townsend to use the magician's ability to create illusions to disguise it.

Although the time did not accumulate much, Smaug's size was too large, and the speed at which he consumed his spirit almost made Tang Sen unable to hold on.

And, without Mithril's seat and seat belt, Townsend had to struggle to keep his balance and avoid being thrown off by Smaug. Fortunately, the clown sequence gave Tang Sen the ability to control his body and physique, so he could barely support it.

"Good thing it's finally here."

Townsend put down the leather suitcase in his hand, which contained not only some of the witch's leftover books, but also an obscurity.

The space created by the Space Extension Spell can naturally accommodate living creatures, but the space inside is small, and Tang Sen needs to open the box every once in a while to ventilate, so as not to suffocate the little girl, and a suitcase can't stop the silent rage.

"Now it's time to start planning for the first step."

Acquire magical bloodlines and learn magical knowledge.

Townsend already had a preliminary plan in mind, to say that the most abundant magical knowledge in this world is obviously the famous Hogwarts, and the Hogwarts library has a collection of books that cannot be compared to the Witch's Tower.

Moreover, this school of magic is also the most convenient place for yourself to come into contact with the entire British wizarding world.

After all, most of the young wizards in Britain go to Hogwarts, and their parents and relatives make up most of the wizarding wizards in the entire British wizarding world, so it's a very suitable environment to win followers and promote their own programs.

It's 1995, which means it's still early for Voldemort to break Hogwarts in the original book, and he can hide in this school of magic, while prostituting magical knowledge for nothing, and at the same time forming his own team and power through the advantage of money.

And, of course, you can also improve your own strength through the characteristics of a shepherd.

The only problem is that Hogwarts is not that easy to get into, and there are only two ways to stay at Hogwarts, become a student, or become a professor.

Obviously, it is impossible to be a student at his own age, and it is even more impossible to become a professor, and he cannot use even the simplest magic.

"Nothing in the world is impossible, though."

Tang Sen took out a gold coin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Everything has a price."

"Even Hogwarts."

Transition chapter, enter the main line tomorrow.

(End of chapter)