The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

11. Making Homiz [Please collect and read]

"Has the admission notice arrived?"

Senbojia looked at her excited daughter and stopped talking to Charlie about business.

"Well, during my vacation, Professor McGonagall prepared Natasha's admission letter and gave it to me to bring back."

Chongrong looked at the girl hanging on her body, and Richard hugged her and sat at the dining table.

Others have long been accustomed to the intimacy between the two, and no one thinks it is wrong.

Bella, whose thoughts were interrupted, saw that everyone was there and did not mention her troubles again, preparing to find another opportunity for consultation.

"Is Professor McGonagall okay?" Senberger asked.

It was Professor McGonagall who personally delivered Richard's admission letter and took Richard to Diagon Alley.

The reason is that Richard's parents were once Gryffindor students and were deeply loved by Professor McGonagall.

Senbojia has great senses for Professor McGonagall, who is strict, gentle and kind. He is a perfect elder and takes great care of Richard.

"Well, the professor also asked me to say hello to you. She also asked me to bring you a gift, which is a small magic ornament."

With that said, Richard took out a crystal ball.

Inside is a miniature ecological environment with shrunken flowers, plants and trees.

A little bit of blue starlight is flying, it is a magical creature that is of no use except for viewing.

Senbojia happily accepted the gift and immediately began to think about what gift to prepare for Professor McGonagall when Richard returns to school.

"I will go to England to visit her if I have the chance. I also want to see Hogwarts."

Senbojia expected that no one is immune to magical magic!

Richard had a strange expression. If Senbojia went to Hogwarts and knew how he treated his classmates and how he skipped classes every day, he would have to treat him to fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots.

However, although he skipped classes, his grades were excellent in all subjects.

It was also for this reason that Professor McGonagall did not write a letter to Senbojia's parents.

During the chat, everyone sat at the dining table and ate the crab patties he brought back.

Little Sponge was worried that Richard would be hungry when he left school, so he went all out and prepared a mountain of Krabby Patties!

The little sponge is really powerful, single-handedly supplying Krabby Patties to hundreds of teachers and students at Hogwarts.

He still has a lot of free time every day, running around in Hogwarts, and the whole school is full of him happily blowing bubbles.

The delicious crab patties conquered the taste buds of everyone present in just one bite. Richard took out a magical image photo of SpongeBob SquarePants, which attracted everyone's admiration.

SpongeBob's unique appearance is really lovable.

However, as long as you get along with him for a while, you will know how unreliable this little sponge is.

When he drew Spongebob, Richard was sincerely glad that he didn't get Patrick out.

He couldn't bear all kinds of underworld operations from President Pai.

SpongeBob is slightly more normal than Patrick, at least not like a mental patient.

"Richard, let's go!"

After breakfast, Charlie will take him to the police station.

Natasha also wanted to follow. She found it very exciting. She was a restless girl, especially after meeting Richard.

At first, Natasha suppressed her magic power and even became an Obscurus. However, after getting to know Richard, she discovered that she was not the only strange person in the world.

She is not a freak, or she is not the only one.

As a result, Natasha's emotions are released, helping to alleviate the Obscurus symptoms.

Obscurus is a dark monster caused by negative emotions, catalyzed by heart disease. The best way to combat it is to stay optimistic.

Emotions are very powerful forces!

Many of Hogwarts' spells require emotional support in order to exert their greatest power.

If Richard's Soul Soul Fruit wants to capture other people's souls, it also requires the other person to feel fear!

…………

After breakfast, everyone was about to leave, but they were stopped by Richard, who had his soul wrapped around his palm.

The last time he absorbed the souls of more than 20 Black Hand thugs, one soul was consumed to create the Homiz police car.

Being attacked by a vampire last night made him worry that those blood-sucking beasts would attack again.

The cold look in the white-skinned and blond vampire's eyes before escaping made Richard understand that he had not given up.

"Everyone choose an item and I will make Homiz for you. Animals can also be used~~"

Richard laughed and stopped Senbojia who refused. Although Bella also refused, her experience last night made her understand Richard's painstaking efforts.

"It's best to choose items that can play a protective role. Homiz's combat ability is limited. As long as it has a protective effect, I can feel it if Homiz is hurt!"

In different worlds, the soul fruit must have changed a little, and he is not afraid of water.

The water in this world has no sea floor stone factor.

Within a certain distance, Homiz can feel when he is hurt, and he can even communicate vaguely consciously.

As for how big the distance is and how clear the communication content is, guessing may depend on the strength of your own soul.

And the stronger the magic, the stronger the soul.

With Richard's current magic power, which is close to that of an Auror, he can communicate with Homiz's vague consciousness within a few kilometers.

.........

"OK OK."

Senbojia looked at Richard who was blocking the door, pointed helplessly at his body armor, and said, "That's it, help me transform it into what you call Homiz."

As Richard poured his soul into the body armor, the body armor, which was originally a dead thing, stood upright on the ground.

"People can prevent bullets~"

The anthropomorphic body armor swayed and moved towards Senbojia, who subconsciously took a step back.

"I..." Bella hesitated for a long time and handed her scarf to Richard.

Feeling that there were two more of the same kind in the house, the police car parked in the garage outside the house tiptoed across the lawn and came to the window.

He raised his right tire and stared at the dazzling headlights, looking at the situation inside the house.

Charlie opened the door in two steps and nervously observed the neighbors on his left and right.

Richard has a black line. This damn police car will sooner or later bring him to the Ministry of Magic's court. It seems that it is necessary to learn the Forgetting Charm immediately after returning to school.

We must immediately urge Chief Black to get his identity as a District 13 police officer. When the time comes, the Ministry of Magic will not embarrass him too much with his official backing.

Richard did not prepare Homicide for Natasha. These ordinary Homiz were of no use, they could only delay her for a little while.

Natasha is the safest if she stays with him all the time!

After finishing Homiz, Richard gave the magic medicine and cosmetics he bought to Senbojia.

Then he and Natasha left home with Charlie to investigate the details of vampires.

"Uncle Charlie, I have prepared your share, remember to use it with Auntie!"

"Lest in a few years, my aunt will still be young and beautiful, but you will have turned into a bald, bad old man..."

Richard was sincere and sincere, but Charlie didn't agree on the surface, but he remembered it in his heart.

"Master, master~"

Once on the road, the restless police car began to come alive again, and all the moving parts in the car were moving.

"Call me Boss!" Li felt awkward and knocked on the car's center console.

Charlie, who was in the driver's seat, pretended to put his hands on the steering wheel, and occasionally nodded and smiled at the passers-by he met outside the car window.

The town is not too big, and we soon arrived at the police station. The car door opened automatically, and the car body shuddered, shaking off the cold dew.

"Be honest!"

Charlie slammed the car door hard and whispered a warning.

Richard took Natasha's hand, put it in his pocket, and followed Charlie into the police station. Many police officers greeted the three of them along the way.

"Good morning, boss."

"Richard, long time no see."

"Natasha is getting more and more beautiful!"

The three of them nodded in response, with clear goals, and arrived at the basement of the police station, where the bodies were kept.

Natasha was very brave and wanted to follow in, but Richard refused and forced her to stay outside.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, a permeating cold air emerged, and a hint of blood penetrated the nose.

As Natasha poked her head around, Richard closed the door with a straight face.

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