novelcrest Chapter 15 Going to the docks to get some fries
Chapter 15 Going to the docks to get some fries
Sean was lying in bed watching a newly recorded video.
For a moment, I felt like I was back in my student days.
That's why the Death Eaters were able to sweep across the land back then; their ability to manipulate people's minds alone would take ordinary witches half a day to learn.
If he were to become Minister of Magic one day, he would have to properly educate those ignorant witches under his command.
Learn more from Bella; there's no end to learning.
After admiring his own impressive appearance, Sean activated his cheat device.
Staring at the options, he was momentarily lost in thought.
Which one should I choose?
Which one will help him the most with his current abilities?
The first choice is a scroll, followed by a book.
First of all, the roller is an item found in butter, and such a product does not exist in the magical world today.
The converted scrolls are tools infused with powerful magic. For example, tearing open a lightning scroll can summon a bolt of lightning; tearing open the corresponding learning scroll can teach you a spell or skill.
These items are undoubtedly the fastest way for Sean to improve his strength.
Secondly, there are books.
As Maxim Gorky once said, books are the ladder of human progress.
Reading books in the cheat program will generate a progress bar. When the progress bar is full, the reader will learn the knowledge contained within.
In this way, even someone with extremely poor comprehension can become knowledgeable and erudite.
Sean had three chances to get rewards from the beginner missions, so he kept one as a backup and chose to use the scroll for the other two.
【Fiery Curse】
[Transfer Scroll]
One reel is for attacking, and the other is for escaping; both are life-saving tools that Sean desperately needs right now.
First is the Fiendfyre spell, a powerful dark magic that dark wizards like Grindelwald, Voldemort, and Crabbe all mastered.
With Sean's current level of dark magic and the magical power in his body, he is far from being able to use this level of dark magic.
Moreover, the same spell can have different effects depending on the wizard who uses it.
With the immense magic contained in this scroll, even Dumbledore would have to take it seriously.
Anything that can make Dumbledore take it seriously is already very strong... If Dumbledore really wanted to deal with him, at his current level, no matter how many scrolls he had, it wouldn't be enough.
Therefore, Sean's imagined enemies were never those at the very top; he would be content if he could deal with the greatest wizards.
Now look at the second reel, the transfer reel.
As the name suggests, tearing open this scroll will force him to be teleported to a pre-set anchor point.
He only needs to find an extremely secluded and safe place, and when he encounters danger, he can tear open the scroll and save his life in a critical moment.
He has three places to choose from in such a place. As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Having traveled the world for so many years, he has quite a few safe houses.
With these two reels in hand, he felt much more confident.
Even facing Voldemort now, he was not afraid. He could even handle the three little ones. He was an adult wizard, and with the scroll, if he couldn't beat him, he could just run away.
In short, one word: happy!
Two words: I'm extremely happy!
Sean woke Bella, who had been fast asleep beside him, wanting to share his joy with her.
Bella gave Sean a rather resentful glare, then consciously stuck out her round buttocks and lay down to the side.
A good night's sleep.
...
The next day.
It was a clear morning.
Warm sunlight streamed into the room, its golden rays gently bathing everything in a warm glow.
Bella slowly opened her eyes and saw sunlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains, creating dappled patterns of light and shadow. She stretched lazily, showing off her stunning figure. The passionate night she had spent with Sean after he woke her up last night flashed through her mind, and her pretty face flushed red, a hint of resentment and shyness appearing in her eyes.
Bella patted Sean, who was still fast asleep beside her, but he didn't seem to react.
That rascal, he slept soundly after messing with her, but she was sore all over and didn't sleep well all night... Thinking of this, Bella increased the pressure on her hands.
As Bella continued to pat him gently, Sean's eyelids began to flutter slightly, and then his breathing rhythm changed.
He first frowned, as if trying to distinguish the boundary between reality and dreams, and then he opened his eyes slightly, with a hint of confusion and bewilderment.
Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating his face and casting a golden outline on his newly awakened features.
"Hmm... what's wrong, Bella?" Sean's voice was still a little sleepy. He tried to sit up, but his body didn't seem to have fully recovered from his sleep.
Last night really took a lot of his energy.
Taming this wild little horse will take time.
"You...didn't you say last night that I should wake you up this morning?" Bella glared at Sean, who was still lying in bed, and then started to get dressed.
"Don't wear panties," Sean's voice came from behind. "It's inconvenient for me..."
Bella indeed put down her panties, gave Sean a coquettish look, bit her lip lightly, and swayed away from the bedroom. She was now going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the two of them.
Ever since Sean told her that he could take her to see the Dark Lord and help him return to his former glory, she has been completely obedient to him.
Sean tells her to go east, but she never goes west; he tells her to lie down, but she never stands.
Moreover, she is now vigilant even when she sleeps, afraid that something might happen to Sean, that he might be unhappy, or that he might be thirsty or hungry.
She, who used to never lift a finger, has recently learned some Muggle recipes in order to fill Sean's stomach and give him the energy to do his work.
Of course, Bella knows herself; sometimes she is a "feast" in herself.
As Sean watched Bella's departing figure, he fell into deep thought. He had indeed remembered something while exercising last night and asked Bella to wake him up in the morning.
But what exactly happened?
Sean got up, opened the window, and a fresh breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants wafted in.
It's rare to have such good weather in Britain.
Never mind, let's eat first and then go to the dock for some fries!