[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

In order to show that he was not intimidated, Lambert took two steps forward weakly, and suddenly seemed to remember something - his eyes wandered around, and he trotted on his worn-out leather shoes covered in mud Go to the side of the crooked box, hold the box and try to straighten your back, and walk towards the door.

I kept cheering myself up from the bottom of my heart: It's okay, the magic world is special, people have a long life span, it's because I'm too young.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Lambert." He stretched out his hand a little apprehensively, and his eyes fell on his muddy and blood-stained hand. The painful nerves in his palm were awakened again, making him feel that the bones had been pulled away It seemed that he had no strength to lift it up.

Naturally, the old man also saw his miserable hands, clapped his palms, and smiled kindly: "Oh, look at my memory!" At the same time as he clapped his hands, Lambert felt a gust of wind around him, and then When he lowered his head, his body was clean, and there was no trace of injury on his hands.

"Wow~" He looked up at the old man and exclaimed, no matter how many times he watched it, he still felt that the magic was amazing.

And this time, he didn't see the other party pull out his wand at all, like a magic trick.

The corners of Ignotus's mouth, hidden under the weed-like tangled beard, turned up again, obviously used to enjoying the compliments from younger generations—to be honest, the wrinkles around his eyes would have piled up even more when he laughed, Lambert Don't even think about seeing the change of expression on his beard-occupied face.

The old man took him around the small castle briefly, and it took him almost half an hour even to simply understand the main route. The life story is all over.

Just as Ignotus was about to take him to the studio and library, he finally remembered that he still had unsolved problems:

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but I have a question - about Peverell's family heritage, I managed to get here, I mean, what should I do next?"

The design in the castle is in the old English style, and the scene is grand and spectacular.

The inside of the castle didn't look like it hadn't been inhabited for a long time. Although it looked old, it was clean everywhere. He could even read four large characters on each floor tile - I'm valuable.Lambert doesn't believe that he will become the owner of this place at all. He feels more like a tourist in England now.

Standing at the gate of the intricately carved studio, Ige laughed a few times after hearing his question, his eyes narrowed, the eyeballs faded to a light color due to age were almost completely covered by the eyelids.

As if feeling the awkwardness of the boy in front of him, he stretched out his big hand full of age spots and patted Lambert's thin shoulder: "Be confident, boy, you have already been recognized by Al—it's the place under your feet." You are already the owner of this house."

Lambert was obviously stunned by this oversimplified inheritance process, but from his confused words, it can be seen that the good news shocked him more than surprised him:

"Sorry, you mean me, I have now been recognized by Peverell? Besides, this house should belong to you, look, you are still standing here alive..." It seemed that there were some inaccuracies in what he said Dayi, he tried to straighten his knotted tongue, but after a few seconds he could only slump his shoulders in frustration, those big green eyes stared at the old man helplessly, that image was really pitiful.

"I'm sorry, I..." He spread his hands and apologized again for his poor language skills.

The old man in front of him was amused by his appearance, he waved his hand to interrupt his apology, and calmed down, "It's okay, kid, take it easy."

"I regret what happened to your parents. I think, if you don't mind, I might be able to tell you the truth about Peverell's inheritance instead of your father."

Lambert readily agreed that the story told by the person concerned is obviously better than all kinds of strange legends from the outside world.

After talking about Peverell's inheritance rules, the old man has already started to talk about the stories of successive generations, such as this one now:

"One hundred and three years ago, after accepting the family inheritance, Eden Peverell took the family's property in Gringotts to live in the Muggle world and never came back..."

"Wait!" Lambert looked away from the dynamic photos of his parents, and looked at the old man next to him with wide eyes: "The Peverell family has all the property of Gringotts?" This horse is called inheritance family?This is money grabbing, right?

... Big brother, wake up!Don't you care?

In the face of Lambert's questioning eyes, the old man also showed a bit of regret, obviously because he failed to stop such a thing: "I'm sorry for leaving such a bad impression on you, child, but apart from him, I can assure you that the successors of previous generations were all excellent."

Lambert: "..." The mood is very complicated.

He actually had a feeling that he expected: such a thing as getting rich overnight would really not happen to him.

Poverty has become an incidental attribute of the name Lambert, and it is half the same pronunciation as Lamborghini for nothing.

Just as he was about to ask about this matter, a strange piano sound suddenly came from the house behind Ige, echoing in the empty castle——

The tone of the song itself is very soft, and the reason why it is called weird is entirely because... Isn't this the background music of the retarded dress-up game!

He almost suspected that he had crossed again.

The surprise in the eyes of the old man was no less than his. After a moment of stunned, he turned to look at the door sideways, his eyes wandering up and down on Lambert, and his tone was a little thought-provoking:

"It seems that your arrival has brought new changes here, child, are you interested in coming in and taking a look?" He stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture, and the carved wooden door slowly opened behind him, only Lambert The person who was invited stood there motionless.

No, whoever wants to go will go.Lambert thought this way, he was afraid that if he stepped into that house, he would become a member of the mentally retarded dress-up continent, abandoning the proud human IQ from then on, and defeating all bosses depends on changing clothes.

The picture that appeared in his mind shattered his three views so much that the expression on his face gradually changed to the direction of life without love.

However, Ige was obviously attracted by the interesting changes in the house, and took the lead in striding inside. After a while, Lambert heard an exclamation from inside: "Oh! Merlin's beard! It's amazing !"

The tone was so excited, when it appeared on such an elderly man, it always made people wonder whether he would faint due to excessive emotion.

Lambert moved reluctantly and walked towards the door.Even if he really traveled to some kind of warm world, he thought bitterly, at least he wasn't alone.

The picture presented in front of him was just as Ige was amazed - countless stars fell from the golden dome, occasionally one or two streamlined down, and the vast starry sky shone with dazzling light.

Surrounded by neat closets, some with clothes hanging inside, some with shoes on display, and some with shiny ornaments hanging on the whole side, there were so many of them that Lambert felt that he was walking in. The warehouse of a large clothing brand, not the studio that Iger said.

With his back turned to him, the old man stood in front of a huge boulder abruptly placed in the middle, wondering what he was thinking.After watching around, Lambert started walking towards the center again.

"I finally didn't miss it this time," Ignotus turned to face him, the emotion in his light-colored eyes should be regarded as relief, he paused, and he continued: "I have I have a hunch, son, that you will be the greatest successor in the history of the Peverell family."

If this excellence is used to describe a tailor, please leave this compliment to others, thank you.

Lambert didn't have time to say this sentence at all, what was blocked by Ige's figure before, and what fell into his eyes now made him lose his language function for a while——

A chubby white cat was leaning on the rock in a very humane way, with a small yellow cloak covering its head, lazily opening its round black eyes, and after a long belch, stretched out its front paws to pat He patted the floor and complained to Lambert:

"I ate too much pork belly~ hiccup~ Lanxi, where is this place? Is this your grandpa?"

Heh, heh, here comes the question—"Who is Lancie?" Lambert stared blankly at the white cat who seemed to have eaten pork belly mixed with fake wine.

He could endure the extra English name, and give him a woman's English name. Believe it or not, he will explode on the spot in minutes!

Should he be glad that the white cat didn't call out the name 'Nuan Nuan' at him?Free him from the fear of being dominated by a pink-haired woman in panties and a white shirt?

Miracle Nuan Nuan going to ride a horse!Let's go horse riding Lancie!

"Ig." He dryly called out the name of the old man next to him, his green eyes dimmed because of poverty and the cat's double strike, he thought for a while and said, "Even if you tell me that today is the world Doomsday, I don't think I'll be surprised anymore."

Big Meow was dumbfounded. After thinking for a long time, it tapped its front paws in front of it. A translucent screen appeared in the air like a science fiction, and then it was pushed in front of Lambert: "Lancy, have you lost your memory?"

Lambert looked down, and there was a girl's headshot on it, and the following information showed as follows:

{V6}Lancy

Rating: 60

Lambert: ...? ? ? ?Isn't this his sister's account?

He looked up at the dazed cat next to the stone, and then turned to look at Igtunos with a puzzled expression.

— No, don't ask me, I really don't know what happened.

Quiet, where is Quiet?I want to be quiet!

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Lambert's face was stunned, his second face was stunned... Wan's face was stunned.

At first he thought he just came to a dangerous magic world, but he ended up in a magic dress-up world, let him go home! !

The person who should cross is his sister!not him!