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Chapter Eleven Little Boy Howard

 A cat's paw stretched out and pressed Newt's face, Garfield said sternly: "Ugly, go away"

Seeing that he failed to pick up the cat, Newt was a little disappointed, but as someone who has raised so many magical creatures, he naturally would not give in easily: Come on Newt, you can do it, a magical creature of the cat family must have the characteristics of a feline.

The original attribute is just that you are not familiar with it yet, you can just wait until you become familiar with it.

Newt vowed to try to pet the cat for the second time, and Garfield's paw pressed on his head again: "Newt, in my eyes, you are just a cook, don't try to pet me, except for the little girl. Meow"<

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"Hey, Garfield, you just ate a piece of my dragon meat. That piece of meat is very rare."

"So what, you are just a cook, you should prepare ingredients for me. Besides, I promised Dumbledore to help you. Providing food and accommodation is the most basic thing, you know?"

( ̄ー ̄)

"Garfield.."

"Go away, I'm going to sleep, meow"

Garfield swayed away from Newt with cat steps, and continued to occupy his bed. He found the softest spot, rolled himself into a ball, and closed his eyes with pleasure. As for Newt, it was luxurious anyway.

The bed is very big.

(~﹃~)~zZ

Thinking of his even snoring, Newt stared blankly at Garfield, who was balled up into orange balls, and vowed that he and Garfield would become good friends.

Poor Newt, we still don’t know what kind of creature the legendary cat is. The ratio of becoming a friend to becoming a cat slave is 1 to 99,999. And if he hadn’t met Garfield, he might have become that special case.

, as for Garfield, I don’t even know what the outcome will be.

The environment of the ocean-going ship in 1926 was not very good. Fortunately, it was a first-class cabin. Otherwise, Garfield would not have been willing to follow Newt here and open a portal early to surf New York. The speed of the ship was really slow. In the cabin

Garfield, who had been cooped up for two days, still couldn't bear the boring environment and wandered onto the deck of the cruise ship.

Blowing the sea breeze and watching the birds in the sky

I’m thinking about how to keep it tender and roast it until I eat it.

Garfield was looking at the birds in the sky in trance. Behind it, a nine-year-old white boy walked quietly behind it.

The boy pounced and tried to catch Garfield. The moment he touched Garfield's fur, Garfield nimbly dodged.

Turning around, he saw that the other person was a naughty kid. Garfield slowly turned around, jumped up and kicked the opponent in the face: "Naughty kid, if you dare to attack your Majesty Garfield I, believe it or not, I will throw you into the toilet. Meow



The little boy was obviously a little stunned by Garfield's kick. After a long time, he exclaimed: "Oh my God, this cat can actually kick. Hey, man, how did you do that?"

"This is my racial talent. If you are a cat, you can do it. Of course, a husky can also do it. Meow"

"Hey, buddy, you are the most flexible cat I have ever seen. Can you show me that kick again?"

There was a cunning look in the little boy's eyes when he spoke. Of course, Garfield could clearly see it. You little naughty kid is trying to deceive me, but you overthink it. My reaction speed is several times faster than yours.
Step forward with cat legs and accelerate forward

Jump

Flying kick

Turn around

Avoid the opponent's hands

All in one go

Perfect

The little boy found that as soon as he raised his hands, the orange cat had already kicked him. How could this be possible: "Do it again~!"

Alas?

Are you not afraid of death?

Since you still want to be kicked by me, then I will help you.

Step forward with cat legs and accelerate forward

Jump

Flying kick

Turn around

Avoid the opponent's hands

All in one go

Perfect

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Call it a day

As he was about to leave, the little boy stopped Garfield: "Hey, don't go, buddy, wait for me."

What are you waiting for? Do you still want to be beaten?

Garfield ignored him and began to wander on the deck. This was a high-rise deck specially used for resting in first-class cabins. There were no people around. Garfield walked in front, and the little boy followed behind.

"Garfield, why are you ignoring that little boy?"

"It's just a naughty kid, Pandora, why did you come out?"

"Oh, I feel an extraordinary fate line, come out and have a look"

"Pandora, what you want to say is the extraordinary fate of the little boy who was kicked three times by me just now?"

"Yes"

"When did you feel it was accurate?"

"I, Pandora, am also the Lord of Darkness, so I can still do this little thing."

"If you're right, I, Garfield, will return to the cabin standing on my head today"

"Hey hey hey, Garfield, you're going to lose"

Under Pandora's instigation, Garfield stopped and waited for the little boy to approach. When the little boy saw Garfield, he finally stopped walking and turned around as if waiting for him. He ran to Garfield and squatted down: "Hey, buddy, what are you doing?

Finally stopped, can you do that flying kick again?"

Garfield ignored him and asked Pandora: "He looks like a bitch who likes to be beaten. I really believe you when you say that his fate is extraordinary." Turning his head to look at the other person, Garfield felt the other person's body.

, has no magical power and is a Muggle. I felt a lot more at ease immediately: "Hey, Pandora, the other party doesn't have any magic power."

"Didn't you learn the fate-calculating magic from Ancient One? Why not try to make one?"

"No, I won't do this. It's too much trouble."

"Then you might as well ask his name"

"It's just a stupid human boy, I don't need to ask him, he will tell himself"

Just like what Garfield said, when the little boy who had been following Garfield saw that Garfield was not paying attention to him, he squatted next to Garfield and continued to mutter: "Man, why don't you come to Flying Kick? To be honest, your move is

Really handsome. I like fighting very much, but I never learn well. My father taught me that studying is more important than fighting. Studying more can do better things than personal martial arts. What I like very much is machinery and assembling it by myself.

I have passed a bicycle, and helped my family repair cars, and I have also seen airplanes. I think there are some problems with the layout of airplanes, and maybe they can be improved..."

There is a lot of blah blah blah, and what follows is some strange mechanical structure knowledge. Garfield can't understand it at all, and is a little confused.

"Howard"

"Howard, where are you?"

I think of a woman's voice

The little boy raised his head and followed the sound, found his mother, and said, "I'm here, mom."

"Howard, don't run around"

"I got it, mom"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm chatting with friends"

"Well, remember to come back for lunch"

"Good mother"

Howard turned around again and found Orange Cat staring into his eyes. The little boy felt that this gaze was very sharp, a bit like his majestic father: "Hey, man, do you mind being friends with me? My name is Howard, Howard Stark."



"Hey, Pandora, can you take back that handstand you just said~!"

o(╯□╰)o

To be continued


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