Sean swears that he is absolutely not crazy. He really thought of a way to avoid Avadasauri. "Okay, let's talk about it." Snake signaled Roger to put away the book, let's see what Sean thinks. At this time, Sonia arrived, so the three of them had to help Sonia put their luggage first. Sonia also heard that Sean was still chatting about his ideas while she was putting her luggage, so she also said that she was willing to sponsor it.

"Tell me about your idea." Snake repeated it again as bigboss after everyone sat down.

"Well, okay. During this holiday." Sean nodded to Sonia, "I collected a lot of information from Ed. It was only a little short of it, but after I got home, I made it out. That was to enlarge and release vitality to form a protective layer...ah, no. What should I say?" This guy scratched his ears and heads and kept organizing language. It seemed that he was not a good orator. If it were a financing roadshow, he should have been driven off.

This guy's face was distorted and he thought of several words. Finally, he could only say, "The idea of ​​this thing is to map the vitality in the props outside and take Avadasauri to the carrier. So we just need to find a creature with very tenacious vitality." After hearing this, Sneck pointed out the problem, "Avadasauri does not deprive the vitality, but directly seize the soul and devour the soul of the victim. So you are afraid that you will not be able to do this."

The corpse of the person killed by Avadasaumii is very complete and looks like he is asleep. Sneck also Avadasaumii. Of course, he knows that this magic is about death caused by depriving the soul - in the words of DND, it is a waste of will? "So you have to change it, change it to a false soul... Maybe the alchemy puppet you are studying can help you." Sneck made a summary.

Sean sat in his seat, fell into deep thought, and at the same time he took out his notebook and started writing and drawing. Sneck was optimistic that he could succeed. His teammates now showed unusual abilities - Roger can handle the different space. Thinking of this, Sneck directly asked Roger and he was going to refer to his notes. Sonya also found a book to read. Don't look at her best grades, Sonya is the one who is the most poor-learning person in this carriage.

Sneck and his friends were very quiet, and the four of them had their own things to do. Only when the witch who was pushing the cart came, the four of them bought a lot of snacks and put them on the table, and continued to "work" while eating.

I was lucky this time. After noon, no one disturbed them, but the weather outside was not very good. Sneck glanced out the window and said, "This damn England weather!" The weather on the British Isles can only be said to be humid enough under the influence of the North Atlantic warm current... So the heavy rain outside is completely understandable. He buried his head in Roger's notebook, and now he had a rough guess about Roger's pages of the different space - just to prove his own ideas.

That is the Harry Potter world, which is really too loose in terms of space and time. Even the little wizard can accomplish all this relatively easily as long as he has enough ability and talent. Snake smiled, took out his wand and pointed the notebook. The dirt that accidentally dripped while eating was instantly cleared out, and the notebook was returned to Roger - he didn't need this for the time being. It was useless to him before he could control the space.

Sean frowned and thought, writing and painting were all like ghost-painting talismans - his little pet was hiding in his hood, and the guy with an alarm clock kept flashing his eyes. "Maybe this guy got the plug-in brain!" Snake was shocked. Unfortunately, Sean could not let him dismantle this "pet", so Snake could only cooperate with Sean to study the skull server.

Why do you have to be a skull? Perhaps this is also a requirement of magic - haven't you seen that those terrifying black magic props are almost made of organs on humans? This is true from the dead head of a skeleton to the withered hands.

In bad weather, stay in the warm and dry train carriage and admire the situation outside, imagining what a bad mood would look like if you were outside, this feeling could make a person feel sincerely happy and satisfied. However, it was only less than three o'clock in the afternoon on the electronic watch, and the weather outside was so bad that it seemed to be ninety o'clock in the evening. The darkness was so dark that there was no sunshine. The heavy rain, wind and lightning were the light that occasionally saw a little light from the edge of the clouds.

The train stopped, but Sneck immediately remembered that this was just a dementor getting in the car and checked. Sure enough, a cold feeling enveloped the entire car. For a moment, the sense of happiness and satisfaction disappeared. "Turn off the lights." Sneck signaled Roger to turn off the lights. Although he didn't know why, Roger turned off the lights in the private room quickly. "You can see clearly now." In fact, they didn't need to turn off the lights, and the whole car was now powered off.

Sneck motioned to his friends to look outside. Under the occasional lighting of faint light and flashes, the four little wizards saw the dementor flying around outside the car. It seemed like a shabby black robe wrapped in a thin but skinny human body. The edge of the black robe was still shattering like smoke but was generated again. Just looking at these guys, the warmth in his heart would disappear, replaced by a cold and depressed feeling.

However, none of these four little wizards were seriously affected, almost all of them were very normal. Snake even had time to ask Sean to take out a magic camera to take a photo. As for him, he was secretly complaining that the development of the times had not been given a mobile phone to shoot quickly. Dementors are very precious materials - although he has not yet thought about what they can do, they will definitely be useful.

The train became colder and there were screams from the little wizards, but as the chill became heavier and the atmosphere became heavier, the screams gradually became extinct. "Does the dementor get on the bus?" Roger said, "Mostly." Snake replied, "Who can guard the spell? Sonia?" He raised his voice a little. "Well... I've seen it, but I haven't successfully cast it." Sonia said.

"Light." Sneck used one word to make the whole box as bright as daytime. "Can you demonstrate it to us? Maybe we are all geniuses, so you can read it once."
Chapter completed!