The streets of Egypt are much more prosperous than those of London.

After all, this was once the land where magic shines brightest.

It's the newborn land of magic.

Witchcraft from Africa, magic from Europe, and warlocks from Asia converged here, and it was inevitable that a great civilization would be born. Many modern spells have their origins here, and there is a history to them.

Unlike Diagon Alley, which is narrow and crowded and has crooked buildings, Egypt's street markets are full of the face of the civilized world.

The floor is made of limestone with a small portion of granite.

Straight and straight, fifteen feet wide to the left and right, the streets were flanked by rows of stone columns filled with portraits of Egyptian figures ten feet apart, and the stone pillars propped up the outward-protruding eaves of the two rows of houses, shielding pedestrians from a shaded corridor of about four feet.

The sun in Egypt is no better than London or Scotland.

If it's hot, the wizard will also suffer from heat stroke.

So their buildings all have such eaves, some of them are made of stone, some of them are made of linen or cloth.

All the shops are very neat, and behind the semi-circular doors, all kinds of novelties are right in front of you.

There are many people coming and going in the market.

Although the number of wizards from Europe has decreased this year, the number of wizards in the interior of Africa is not much less than in previous years, and even more than in previous years.

I heard that this is related to the outbreak of the undead in some landlocked countries.

It's not a big deal.

Necrophode spells are very popular in Africa, and the Ministry of Magic here doesn't care much about wizards making necropsy corpses, as long as wizards don't kill Muggles, they are not interested in how the corpses come from.

Every year, in some places, a few or a dozen Yin corpses run wild because of uncontrolled magic, but because there are few adults in the interior of Africa, even Muggles, these Yin corpses do not cause much harm.

But I heard that this time it seems to be more serious.

Nefer walked down the market, his amber eyes wandering over the people around him, and his mind was reminded of some of the recent reports in the magical newspapers.

After a moment, she shook her head again, forgetting all of them.

Well, let Dad worry about these troublesome things.

It matters that she still cherishes what is in front of her.

Thinking like this in his heart, Nefer's pace suddenly relaxed a lot.

This street market, the stalls and shops on both sides, she is too familiar with it.

There was something needed there, and she knew it all about it.

"Feng Ya brand wizard costume store." Walking through the daylight, Nefer finally stopped outside a shop with huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

She stood there and looked up at the fancy clothes behind the pink window.

Feng Ya brand wizard clothing store is one of the few chain clothing stores in the wizarding world, with their branches in many cities, in addition to traditional robes, they sell a variety of new clothing.

The novelty is probably something that is twenty or thirty years behind Muggle fashion

"Let's come with Hermione!" She hesitated at the door for a long time, and after a deep voice, she retracted the foot she had already taken and went to the next door.

Nefil knew Hermione's size, of course, but when it came to buying clothes, of course, you had to try it yourself.

And—trying on clothes—you're going to have to strip naked, when the time comes.

The girl's face blushed slightly, but her thoughts still drifted to some inexplicable picture.

There was a certain agitation in his heart, and Nefer ran to the next door with cheerful steps—it was a jewelry store—the name of the House of Eternal Life sounded strange, but it was actually a magical goods store.

It is famous for selling a variety of exotic magic gems.

This is a kind of Egyptian spell, which can inject brilliant brilliance into the gems, so that the gems produced in addition to shining and will forever show the magnificent paintings of the wizards, but also have a certain magical protection effect, such as dusting, simple fire prevention, etc., there are many small tricks, it mainly depends on how much money you can pay.

"Ding—"

"Welcome." The doorbell rang, and Nefer walked straight inside.

Before the plump Egyptian shopkeeper could speak, her crisp voice sounded, "How much does this cost?" ”

Nefer held a large sapphire brooch in both hands.

Hidden in the gem is the Milky Way.

"Thirty gold coins." The shopkeeper gave an exaggerated number.

But Nefer didn't even raise her head, she just took out dozens of gold coins from her pocket, didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the shop.

Muttering—the shopkeeper took the dozens of gold coins—liked the kind of customer who asked about the price of a specific item as soon as he walked through the door.

Because they don't generally bargain.

Leaving the shop, Nefer glared back at the shop—uh-huh—to reflect to his father, there were so many black-hearted shops on the block.

Let him close the door for a few days.

Then, having bought some more fruit, she walked briskly back to the hotel.

"Hermione - let's go buy clothes, I'll introduce you to some traditional Egyptian clothes, and if your friend wakes up, take her with her"

In the room, the two people who were still hugging and hugging were suddenly startled.

The clear voice outside the door came too quickly.

Of course, it could also be that they are too addicted.

In short, accompanied by the sound of a 'bang' bag falling to the ground.

A girl's heart sank heavily on the ground with it.

"You-" Nefer said.

All of a sudden, a certain Egyptian girl was marked as a defeated dog, and her eyes lost their highlights.

Aggrieved, the mist gathered in the eye sockets, and finally the tears of the bean fell down.

The sudden sound made a frightened Hermione quickly flee from Owen's arms, and when she looked in front of the door and saw Nefer, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Not an outsider—and a little ashamed to think so—but—she and Owen are boyfriend and girlfriend—there doesn't seem to be anything unpleasant.

But—Hermione rubbed her head in dismay, why—why had it been so long that she had forgotten to close the door.

"That-" Miss Granger blushed and pointed at Owen before she could introduce Owen to Nefel.

"He's—" Before Hermione could finish speaking, she saw Nefer turn around suddenly, and then gallop away.

There were still a few tears in the air.

Like a crystal clear pearl.

Seeing this—Hermione, who was already very embarrassed, dared to make eye contact with Owen's playful eyes again, and she trembled and said, "I—go explain it to her." ”

After saying that, she hurriedly fled from here and followed.

Suddenly, Owen was the only one left in the huge room.

"Hey—what's that called!" He rubbed his head.

Obviously the weather is so good, why are there so many light bulbs!

If it weren't for so many people, I would be able to do it today.

Speaking of which, the minimum age for marriage in the UK is 16 years old, and he will be 16 years old after his birthday next year.

Miss Granger, on the other hand, turned sixteen on her birthday on September 19 this year.

Tsk - when you think about it, Hermione is a year older than him.

Hi - who made her birth so embarrassing, the little wizard born after September can only enter the academy the next year, so Hermione is a year older than the little wizard of the same period.

Could this be one of her willingness to take the lead in the trio?

Well, forget it.

As soon as he thought that he would have to wait another year, Owen's mood became unhappy.

Fingers habitually reach into pockets.

It was only when he realized that this dress was not the one he was wearing when he fell into the water.

That piece is estimated to have been dissolved a long time ago.

Later, Owen looked around the room, but he didn't find his wand, or his package.

No—he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Didn't they escape from Hillock?

Inexplicably, Owen felt a little sad, although those two uncles couldn't help him a few times a year, three hundred and sixty-five days, three hundred and sixty days were wandering outside.

That is, he took those two guys with him this summer, which is the longest experience they have ever had.

"Ahh

Who would have thought that this journey would be their last adventure?

With a wave of his hand, the subtle spell dissipated the surroundings, closing the window, making the bed, and transforming himself into a pair of shoes.

Owen didn't like to wear a costume that had been transformed by a Transfiguration Charm.

First of all – it feels like running naked.

Especially for someone who is particularly sensitive to his sense of magic.

Secondly - although with his blessing of the Transfiguration of ancient magic, even after his death, the item will remain in its original form, which may be hundreds of thousands of years, but - the costume made of magic is still a costume made of magic, no matter how long he lasts, as long as a prototype form of the spell or the spell stops, it can be changed back to its original state.

And the Primal Manifestation Spell is he, the spell they use most often.

He didn't want Justin Harry to be exploring somewhere that day, and he casually turned on a primitive form spell and directly started the state of streaking!

Tidy up your clothes and simply tie the rest of your hair to your mind.

Owen also left the room.

However, it is still no problem to cope with emergency use.

Transfiguration - it's so convenient.

It's a big hotel.

It was boxy, layered like a pyramid, and it wasn't until Owen walked to the center and got on the elevator that he could see how many floors the inn had.

Twenty-seven floors.

Seven of them are underground, and the others are above ground.

At this time, it is time to whip the corpse in the London hotel every day.

The real appearance of the Leaky Cauldron Bar is not as dirty, messy and weird as it appears in the movies.

Unlike the dimly lit and humble bars, the upstairs rooms are surprisingly clean and comfortable. The staircase upstairs is a beautiful wooden staircase, and the doors of each room are numbered with brass numbers. The bed in the room looked very comfortable, and a few pieces of oak furniture were shiny.

But - afraid of comparison.

Compared with the comprehensive hotel in front of me, the Broken Cauldron Bar is very shabby.

"Ding" The elevator door slowly opened.

The golden fence automatically recedes to the side.

This kind of elevator from the last century is only used by wizards.

Stepping out of the elevator, Owen came down the hall.

There are quite a lot of wizards here, and there are a lot of people.

The smell of good food wafts through the air.

Following the guidance of Ms. Hufflepuff, Owen easily found the restaurant.

"Woohoo—"

He didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten.

I just woke up, I didn't feel anything specific, and then I bumped into Hermione, and I forgot about eating.

Now, after taking a few steps, it was as if he had lubricated the machine, and all of a sudden the stomach machine began to work, and he felt hungry.

The dining room is separated by partitions, and only the middle corridor is uncovered.

Owen struggled to move, looking for a free place.

"Yo-so fast?"

The playful voice remembered.

Owen didn't even look back to know whose voice it was.

What a flirtatious man!

Sure enough, when he turned his head, the guy was in the compartment on his right.

Chase after a large table of delicious food.

"Quick? What's fast? "Knocked down by hunger, the brain lacks the necessary sugar, and the stomach is a high-speed train running at full speed, but the brain is like the last steam train at the end of the era.

Slowly, there is even a risk of jamming.

Until, he sat straight behind Merlin.

Some of the gears in my head just turned slowly.

"Damn! Who do you say is fast! You're going to be quick! ”

Owen exclaimed in annoyance, "I haven't started yet!" ”

He said, "You guy - you must have deliberately not closed the door when you went out, didn't you?" Didn't you 'see' someone coming in and bothering you? ”

"Alaala-how could Big Brother Merlin do such a thing, Big Brother Merlin is just worried that you are still young, and if you have offspring at this time, it will hurt your body."

"Sure enough—you can 'see' it, right?" Owen said angrily, "What's the most annoying thing about prophecy, isn't this the same as reading the script in advance?" You can still use it on a daily basis or something, it's just cheating! ”

"Well, I can't use it every day!" "I only 'watch' a little bit when something quite interesting happens," Merlin said. If you 'watch' more, isn't it just fun? ”

"100 million points, right!" Owen glared at him, "Eat you, you voyeur!" ”

With that, he picked up a kebab and took a bite.

Well, it has a strong Ming Dynasty flavor.

The taste can't be said to be similar - it can only be said that it was taught by a master, and it can't be broken.

It is true that the food in Egypt is different from that of England and France, which Owen has eaten.

In short, it's a bit rougher, croquettes, Egyptian roast chicken, roasted pigeons, etc., which are certainly impossible to have at a dinner party at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Hogwarts doesn't provide such a thing as roasted pigeons, they just pork and lamb, fish and beef back and forth.

As for the taste of this meal that I don't know if it's dinner or lunch—it's okay!

Hufflepuff has an all-encompassing taste, and there's nothing he's not used to.

And after a meal of Hu Hesai.

Finally filling their stomachs, the two of them were able to sit down peacefully and continue their conversation that had been interrupted by Hermione.

After a moment of silence, Boss Mei let out a sigh of relief and took the lead in breaking the silence. He stroked his lips, stared at Owen with bright eyes, and said, "Alright—alright—you can continue to ask me questions."

Although I would most likely use lies and silence to get away with the troubles of human growth and guidance, today I will answer your questions with sincerity. Come on, come on, just ask any questions!

Of course – if you don't say a word, that's also an option, and for me, it's great if you can do that. ”

Owen frowned and pushed the plate away to clear some space. He leaned back, his hands crossed over his chest, as if he were waiting to hear the teachings. "When I was fighting with another consciousness body, you made me surrender!"

Hearing this, Boss Mei picked up a glass of Stella beer and lowered his stomach, then put his right hand against his chin, with a pensive look on his face, and then nodded, "Although there is some ambiguity in your expression, it is indeed true that - um- this is true." ”

"Why?"

"Alaala—there's some kind of inner connection between you and the outer gods."

"And I'm one of its Horcruxes? Like Harry Potter? Or is it his human body? Owen threw out three soul questions.

"Oops - it's small, it's small!" Boss Mei waved his hand, and the wine glass was automatically filled with red liquid, he still liked this wine more than beer, "You are the outer god."

Part of the essence of the gods that the Muggles destroyed the flesh is just a biological instinct to return to the embrace of the supreme will, which is your body—isn't it stupid to fight with yourself! ”

"Cut—what a cliché truth, is it all over if I commit suicide on the spot now?" Owen raised an eyebrow and said disdainfully.

"Oh?

Please start your performance, reincarnation is also a technical job, you have to master the timing.

But – before you reincarnate. Can I buy the order? I didn't have any money! Archmage Merlin propped his cheek with his left hand and waved his right hand casually.

"You tower meow—" Owen gave him a blank look, "Seriously!" And - I don't have any money! I lost even my wand and the money I bought. ”

"There's no money—" Archmage Merlin pressed his hand to his chin, and his purple eyes flickered up and down as he looked Owen.

Especially his long silver hair and emerald green eyes.

The face is also exaggerated and beautiful, he does not show any traces of his parents, and some plump lips are missing for some time.

He seems to be moving towards the limits of all the optimizations of the human species, both in appearance and physically.

"Oh yes - that's beautiful!" The corners of Boss Mei's mouth rose, and he said with a playful smile, "If you dress up well, you will definitely be as beautiful as a flower." I'll go and talk to the shopkeeper that you'll put on a maid's costume and stand in front of the door as a welcome girl, and you'll be sure to attract a huge number of customers, and at that time—I'll even make a fortune out of it." ”

“.”

"I finally know why the Round Table wants to hack you to death, it's really a shame!" Owen's forehead was beating, and he silently picked up a wine glass from the table, and his palm was slightly forced, and he directly squeezed it.

"Have you ever seen a punching bag's big fist? I really want to give you a set of military body punches! ”

"Hmm. Then I'll take this as a compliment. ”

"I'm a man—you're hob meat, aren't you!"

"Oh? What's that – is it delicious? ”

"Eat, eat—are you a wine and meat wizard?" Owen, who was angry, said angrily, "Look at your fancy clothes, contrived postures, useless wands, how can you look like a great magician."

You're a fraudster. ”

The more he talked, the more angry Owen became, his eyes muttered, and he happened to see a group of wizards walking in the distance.

Those guys were bureaucratic and presumably employees of the Egyptian Ministry of Magic or even Aurors or something.

Think about the crowd here and the lively appearance, it should be that they came to eat when it was time for dinner.

Seeing this, Owen, who was born from his heart, suddenly stood up, stretched out his hands, and shouted over there: "Gentlemen, help! Come on—there's a scumbag here—ah, no—there's a trafficker kidnapping a little wizard! ”

Owen shouted loudly and successfully alarmed the group of black-robed people.

They walked over with a frown.

"Hello, what's going on?" The wizard at the head spoke the authentic English of old Africa, and Owen barely understood what he was saying.

"It's him—" Owen raised his small hand and pointed at Merlin. "This guy abducts and sells little wizards! I was tricked by him from England. ”

"Araala" Merlin rubbed his head in feigned annoyance, then took out his deadwood wand and hooked it around Owen's shoulder.

At that moment, Owen suddenly felt like he was getting heavier.

"Oh—how can my dear good daughter speak like that? Gentlemen, I'm just a little conflicted with my daughter, she's throwing a tantrum. ”

“？”

Owen, who was overflowing with rage, reached out and knocked Merlin's wand away.

"Fuck your uncle, who is your daughter, I'll take off my pants and slap you with a look of shame!"

"Hey—look." Boss Mei pointed at himself bitterly, and reached out to rub Owen's hair.

After being ruthlessly beaten by Owen, he spread his hands, "I'm all spoiled." Understand, gentlemen - understand, it is not easy for a young father to take care of a child. ”

"I can understand your feelings." The Auror at the head glanced at Owen—especially her budding breasts, and the same hair color, at least seventy or eighty percent of their faces were similar—and then smiled and said, "My adopted daughter always wants the best for her, and she spoils the child when she doesn't notice it—that girl in my family hasn't been home for a month since school vacation, ε=(ο'*))) Alas, I heard what the Muggles call this?" The rebellious period seems to be. I think that's right. ”

"I'm Tower Meow—are you blind? I patted my chest and planned to have an honest meeting, but Owen, who was expressing his gender, was suddenly stunned.

Well?

What's going on with this warm feel!

And the voice he spoke in - it was originally very neutral, but now it has become a female voice.

In an instant, he figured out that the person sitting in front of him was a legendary great magician, and he used some illusion magic or something, it was simply easy and happy.

"Mei, your uncle's Lin, I will die with you and you!" With that, Owen jumped on the spot, clenched his fists and was about to smash the villain's face.

(End of chapter)