In the corridor, a huge Golden Retriever swaggered out of the office with steps that were extremely disreputable.
Buddy is in a pretty good mood now.
Under its unreasonable crushing of magical talents and extremely rogue threats of force, Joseph, whose outlook was shattered, finally gave in with tears in his eyes.
In the past half hour, old Wizards was like pouring beans, pouring "Petrificus Totalus", "Stupefy", "Reducto" ", "Impedimenta", Auror's most commonly used practical spells, as well as the precise route of magic operation, were taught to Buddy word for word.
Although due to time constraints, Buddy has not been able to make these new spells instant like "Expelliarmus" and Nonverbal Spellcasting.
But for this genius dog with a photographic memory, he has completely understood the principles. He only needs to go back to Long Island Estate to find a few trees or find those few green-skinned little bastards to practice more, and it will only take a few days to master it.
However, Buddy was so proud that the dog couldn't help but let out an unhappy snort.
"Bah, you stubborn old stubborn man."
Buddy swung his tail and cursed in his heart.
No matter how it coerces and induces, Joseph is stubborn and refuses to reveal even a single word about Dark Magic and Unforgivable Curses.
The old man would rather be beaten to death by a tea cup, but he also firmly stated that he would never let a dog go down the evil path of Dark Magic.
It is obviously impossible to expect to learn from Joseph, an old-fashioned old man with a sense of justice, the kind of vicious curse that can cause diarrhea and dehydration, or directly turn people into fly ash.
So who can teach yourself?
Buddy stopped, his dog's paws lying on the carved railings of the corridor on the second floor, and stared at the entire hall.
On the podium in the center of the hall, the snow-white-haired Old Minister was delivering a passionate speech.
His majestic look of compassion and dedication for Wizarding World moved the group of Wizards below to tears again.
Buddy's dog eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyeballs rolled around twice.
After following Lynn for a long time, Buddy, a dog, has become extremely vicious when looking at people.
Lynn has long guessed that this Old Minister is an old yinbi who eats people without spitting out their bones. The miserable situation of Buddy just now in the living room when he saw Joseph being sold and counting the money for others completely confirmed this point.
Since he is an old villain who is unscrupulous and cruel, then such a person must be proficient in all kinds of vicious and cruel Dark Magic behind the scenes!
Buddy's dog eyes suddenly burst into excitement.
Since Joseph refuses to teach, what if he breaks into the enemy?
With his harmless, furry Golden Retriever appearance, as long as he pretends to be a little bit well-behaved and lurks around this Old Minister, are he still afraid that he won't be able to secretly learn those truly deadly Dark Magic stunts?
This plan is perfect!
After making up his mind, Buddy didn't even wait for a second, slipped out directly, turned into a golden afterimage, and ran all the way back to Long Island Estate.
In the evening, Long Island Estate's living room was bustling with activity.
Lynn is frying steak in the kitchen, John is floating in the air watching the news on the TV, and four Little Turtles, Reggie, and Tommy are gathered around the coffee table, arguing over the game of Monopoly just now.
Benjamin was leaning on the sofa, drinking beer and watching these little brats bickering.
With a bang, the door of the villa was knocked open.
Buddy rushed in panting, ran directly to the kitchen sink, put his front paws on the marble countertop, poured himself a large glass of water skillfully, and drank it down.
"Back?"
Lynn didn't even look back and skillfully turned the steak over in the pan, "Is that old man dead?"
"Damn it, your life is better than mine!"
Buddy wiped the water stains from his mouth and reported the report unceremoniously,
"I quietly sneaked into Old Minister's office and took a look. Not only did Joseph not lose a single hair, he was also fed and fed underground by that old fox. In Chamber of Secrets, the old man is so moved that he is crying bitterly. He is holding a quill and writing down all the details about you and the group of people in the Manor, ready to hand it over to Old Minister."
When Lynn heard this, he chuckled, "Sure enough, holding Joseph is equivalent to holding a trump card that can check and balance Vought International and us. This Old Minister's calculation is really loud."
"Three pillars?" John raised his head and asked.
"That's right." Lynn looked at Little John with relief, "It's a good thing to integrate the stories I told you."
"Yeah, that old thing is hopeless."
Buddy shook the hair on his body, his eyes suddenly became extremely serious and enthusiastic, "So, Lynn, I plan to do something big."
Lynn turned his head and raised his eyebrows. "What do you want to do?"
A group of children and Benjamin who were still noisy in the living room stopped what they were doing curiously and looked over when they heard this dog, which usually only ate and waited for death, suddenly speaking in such a serious tone.
"Joseph That rigid old man refused to teach me Unforgivable Curses, but that Old Minister definitely can!"
Buddy stood up, patted his chest hard with his dog's paws, and his tone was filled with the heroic spirit of Yishuihan.
"I've decided! I'm going to be a dog for that Old Minister! I'm going to break into the enemy and learn the real Dark Magic!"
After saying that, Buddy didn't give everyone time to react. It took a deep breath and shouted to Lynn:
"Lynn! No need to save dinner for me! When I learn Avada Kedavra, I will come back to open your eyes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Buddy turned around very smoothly, flew with his four claws, and rushed out of the door with a "swish". In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the night outside the Manor, leaving only a villa door that was still shaking back and forth.
The entire living room instantly fell into deathly silence.
The steak in the pan is sizzling.
Benjamin The unfinished can of beer in his hand flowed down the corner of his mouth and onto his clothes.
"Wait..."
Benjamin turned his neck stiffly, looked at Lynn who was standing in the kitchen, pointed to the direction where the dog disappeared outside the door, and said in a shaky voice, "That stupid dog just said... what is it going to do?"
"It said it went undercover and learned from Dark Magic."
Leonardo swallowed and repeated it for Benjamin.
"What the hell!"
Raphael jumped up suddenly, with a face full of doubts about life, "Isn't it even unable to hold back a spark during the day?! A dog wants to go to Dark Magic?!"