Hogwarts wizarding world tour

Hanni was stimulated by his father's words. He jumped up from the bed and fell back because of the pain, which hit his back.Wolf God, it hurts so much. Hanni burst into tears all of a sudden.His mother comforted him in a low voice, then turned to look at his father, "What did the chief say?" His father looked a little ugly, "The chief called everyone for questioning and asked who distributed the bullets." The mother looked confused. "What kind of bullets were not fired by the chief?" "No, I don't have any memory about this." Father rubbed his temples, "I remember the chief said to scare Cliff and the others with real guns, because this bastard arrived in Colorado. If you don't come back, you just run around outside." His mother looked at him worriedly, "But, everyone had bullets in their pistols that night." "Yes, Tantu, I know, we all know." Father He scratched his head irritably, "The problem is, no one remembers how the bullet got into the pistol." "Wolf God, are you kidding me?" The mother's eyes widened, "You must be kidding, how could it be possible? If something like that happened, I would rather believe whose prank it was." The father said with a livid face, "But it just happened. The high priest and the others suspected that something very evil came out and tempted everyone. Now, we need to The blessing of the wolf god." The room fell silent, and Hanni twisted uneasily and looked at his parents through the quilt. "Don't worry, my dear." The mother put her hand on the father's generous hand, "The wolf god will protect us." Inside the chief's tent where high hopes were placed.The chief with panda eyes and the high priest with the same eye patch dared to be angry but dared not speak.Robert looked at the two of them with a smile, "Seniors, if you have any requests, you can continue to ask for them. Little Rhett is so cute, he will definitely agree to you, right?" As he said this, he also raised his fist.The caring little fur ball Red roared twice in a milky voice, as if in agreement.Cliff was already smiling like a Parkinson's disease, while Aisha looked at her two sons worriedly.The chief rolled his eyes, I was stupid to believe your lies.Just now, this brat conducted inhumane negotiations with two high-level tribesmen. No matter what they asked for, he would punch both of them in the face, showing no respect for the elders.The high priest sighed, "Then tell me what you want." Robert put away his playful smile and looked at Cliff, who gave him an encouraging look, apparently leaving the negotiation to his adopted son. "High Priest and Chief, first of all, I want to apologize to you two. I may have been a little too harsh before." The two old men hummed without any intention of answering, and they felt less unhappy. "Red will definitely come to the United States." He first expressed his position, "After all, the rotten countrymen can't tell the difference between a werewolf and a wolf god, which is not conducive to the growth of little Red. The United States is different. After getting off the plane, Along the way, I fought away vampires at least three times, rejected the invitations of two charming witches, and answered five calls from onomatopoeia. By the way, there was also a personalized orc who prayed to me, just a werewolf, it's a joke." He shrugged, "Merlin, if you think about it, the American people are really living in dire straits." The expressions on the faces of the chief and the high priest wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. The two looked at each other, and the high priest said, " So, what do you want?" Robert nodded, not mincing words, "Something that belongs to Red, some knowledge about the Apache Patron Saint, you must teach him unconditionally." "This is what it should be." The high priest nodded. , "After all, if the patron saint is too weak, we will also be very distressed." "Ah, by the way, I have a request." Robert scratched his head, "Can I also visit and learn about Apache's magic?" After thinking about it, he He said, "I have some inheritance from the Druid of the Rotten Nation here. If you don't mind, we can exchange knowledge." The high priest pondered for a while and hesitated, "This, after all, is Apache's secret." "Harvest-related I still know a little magic. No matter what, I will teach it to the high priest before I leave. You can use it as a reference. When combined with divine magic, the effect will definitely be better." Robert said with a smile, "And there is such a thing as knowledge. , If you can't communicate, you will only be out of touch with the times." The high priest looked at the chief, and the chief shrugged, saying that he didn't care. He had made a decision in his heart, "We can agree to this." The atmosphere in the room finally became cheerful, probably He was tired, so Red yawned a little, leaned on Robert's thigh, and fell asleep gradually. "Then, we need to discuss Red's life issues." Robert said, "He has to go to school and cannot stay on the reservation forever. As for where he wants to go when he becomes an adult, you have to follow his wishes." No." "He must be here." Unsurprisingly, the two old men began to object fiercely again. "As long as he returns to the reservation before the memorial service starts," Robert said patiently, "The rest of the time is his own." In fact, even the high priest only stays in the reservation for two or three months every year. The only permanent resident is the chief, and he doesn't stay in the tent every day, and occasionally travels.This can be seen from the fact that he has a mixed descendant on the football team outside.The private life of the elderly is rich and colorful, which is amazing.Robert patiently explained to the two of them that Red should have his own life, and they could agree that Red would come back every year during the hunting season to host the ceremony, which would be regarded as a scheduled check-in.However, the chief and the high priest were still unwilling to let go.The two people's idea was very simple. They finally waited for the arrival of the patron saint. Even if they died and jumped from the Colorado Canyon, they would leave the beast behind. "Dong" "Dong" Little Red scratched his butt with his hind legs. Turned over and went back to sleep.The corners of Cliff's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but said, "That's it, Robert." "Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-h-huh-h-huh-h-huh-h-huh-h-huh," Robert looked at the old priest in bewilderment and asked in astonishment, "Old man, what are you talking about?" What?" The astonished expression made the high priest roll his eyes. Bastard boy, your deliberate chief held his head and doubted life. I have such a handsome face. How long will it take for the swelling to subside? I have already booked a flight to Las Vegas tomorrow. Gas's ticket was gone and he angrily expressed that he didn't want to negotiate with the naughty kid. The old priest turned his head to Cliff.Cliff, who is in charge of your child, suppressed his laughter and said to Robert, "Be gentle, if you beat someone to death at once, we won't be able to cut leeks." As he said this, he even winked at the old priest. .Old priest: ""