Since the sniffing card and the anti-theft door were considered acquaintances, the little girl opened the door and let William and Hermione enter the room.

It's okay if it's the bad guy, anyway, there's Newt's leather suitcase, and a lot of magical animals are hidden in the room...to protect her at any time.

William entered the room and looked around... The room was not big, but it was full of various magical items.

An iron worked automatically in the corner, ironing the horned camel doll... But the power was too high, and it burned with a burning smell.

The broken rag was constantly wiping the glass, making a constant creaking sound.

A drying rack that spins awkwardly on its own in front of the fire to dry all kinds of clothes...but burns holes.

And the lights flickered on and off, as if twitching.

William looked up and saw that it was an invisible gecko, swinging the lights on purpose.

There are also many magazines scattered on the table:

Friends of the Witch, Whispers of a Witch and Transfiguration of the Day.

And, of course, the latest New York Ghost, with a photo of William on it.

But not discussing the British Wizarding War, and the name is not Stark, but Targaryen.

The newspaper reports that Professor Targaryen has captured the purgers.

"You two sit down, Grandpa Newt and the others will be back soon." The little girl said enthusiastically.

Her name is Neeko, the granddaughter of Queenie Goldstein. That blond hair is also very similar to her when she was young.

"Can you use the wand for me?" Neeko rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly:

"I'll get you coffee...with magic."

William and Hermione looked at each other, William refused:

"Sorry, I've never used a wand...that thing is inconvenient."

Children of this age are at the stage when cats dislike dogs.

This little girl didn't even go to magic school. Who knows if she has a magic wand and will set the house on fire.

William didn't want Uncle Newt to find his home gone when he came back.

The little girl begged pitifully for a while.

But facing Annie and Gabriel for a long time, William is completely immune to this little loli.

They will not be deceived by their seemingly cute appearance, but actually evil heart...

William is not a lo*ic*n, and Hermione can testify to him!

The corners of Neeko's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that William didn't believe in her strength.

She is a talented and beautiful witch!

"Really, I didn't lie to you, I really don't need a wand. Look..." William snapped his fingers and drove the invisible gecko away, and the lights finally stopped flickering.

The little girl with bright eyes widened her eyes and said excitedly:

"I want to learn this, can you teach me?"

She doesn't have a wand, and with this skill she can do whatever she wants.

"It's simple...you go get us a cup of coffee first." William grinned.

"Okay, then you must teach me!"

The little girl trotted to the table and started to make coffee.

After sniffing out William's pocket, he started to dig out his security watch, trying to find all his gold.

William squeezed its fat ass.

Q bombs, like silicone, and still trembling... It feels really good.

Niu Niu seemed to have been greatly insulted, it took a half step back, twittered, and seemed to be cursing William.

William thought about it for a while, it's really not good to take the Jialong that others have worked so hard to "earn".

He generously took out... a Galleon, and tapped it quietly with his wand.

Under the effect of the Great Transformation Spell, Garen immediately became about the size of a washbasin.

Sniff's eyes sparkled, completely attracted by the "big washbasin".

"Okay, this is for you." William threw it and smiled:

"Look at this gold coin, it's big and round, and it's much more gold than I just took from you.

I'm at a loss, even if you owe a hundred Galleons, so what? "

He took out a piece of paper, touched it with his wand, and an IOU appeared directly.

Under William's decoy, Sniff stretched out his claws, put a paw print on it, and hurriedly put the gold coins into his stomach.

Hermione sat aside, unable to restrain her laughter.

This sniffling is still so easy to be deceived.

And William... grab the bamboo shoots!

At this time, the little girl made coffee, and William turned his palm and hid his wand in his sleeve.

"So, are you really the British... Stark and Granger?" she asked.

"Yeah, if it's fake." William took the coffee and took a sip.

"Can you take me to Hogwarts?" the little girl asked eagerly:

"I heard it was beautiful there, and I was writing to Dumbledore recently asking if I could go to school there instead of Ilvermorny."

William looked at the girl with the crooked head in disbelief, and didn't want her to be disappointed, so he said softly:

"It's okay to take you to Hogwarts, but you have to ask your grandma to agree."

She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then tilted her head and stared at William.

William bent his fingers and gently knocked on her forehead, saying:

"Stop looking at me, your Legilimency won't work for me."

That's right, this little girl is a natural Legilimency.

Uncle Newt's sister-in-law, Queenie, is a natural Legilimency master.

She can automatically hear what is on the minds of others. Of course, this also brought her endless troubles.

As Queenie's granddaughter, she also inherited this talent.

Just then, the door was opened.

Pushing the door in was an old man with thick bangs that blocked his eyes.

He was holding a vegetable basket in his hand, as well as a large and small package full of newly bought clothes.

The dishes were brought for my wife Tina, and the clothes were bought by my sister-in-law Queenie.

As a tool man, Newt has walked out of the distance that no one can catch up on the road of "respecting women".

Behind Newt, there were two old people who looked a bit similar.

There were guests in the house. After Newt saw who it was, he shouted happily:

"William, Hermione, have you come to America?"

He had heard from Babbling before that the two would come, but he didn't expect it to come.

Both William and Hermione immediately got up and said hello.

After the chat, Newt left the two for dinner.

Tina and Queenie get busy in the kitchen.

Under the action of magic, carrots and apples are automatically chopped, the batter is automatically rolled, and the pan is automatically stirred.

The raisins, apples, and pie all flew into the air, mixed together, and folded neatly into a cylindrical pie.

Sitting on the sofa, William and Newt chatted about the purpose of this visit.

He told Newt the whole thing.

Hearing that someone was making silent ones, the old man was very angry.

Back then, in Sudan, he met a little girl, the silent one.

He wanted to save her, but the girl died in the end.

Newt separated silently from this girl.

"Silent silence is an incomparably powerful force. It resides in the little wizard's body, and then slowly devours life." Newt worried.

"It's also an unstable force that explodes quickly once it leaves the host.

I spent a lot of effort back then to develop a method to preserve this substance. "

"Who can you give the preservation method to?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

Newt thought about it carefully. It had been decades, and he couldn't remember some details.

But after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and affirmed:

"I gave it to no one and went back to England."

"Then what about the silent group you saved back then?" William asked.

"It's in the hands of the US Congress. You have to ask Tina for details. She was still an Auror at the time, and she should know."

The old man Newt glanced at William, and he was obviously autistic, but he shouted disgustingly:

"Honey!"

Tina stuck her head out, and after listening to Newt's question, she thought about it:

"After Grindelwald was captured, ~lightnovelpub.net~ silently fell into the hands of the Auror Office.

The director at the time was Mr. Thierry Fontana.

In order to fight against Grindelwald and win that war, he proposed a plan:

Study the power of silence, learn how to mass-produce, and then train a group of super wizards. "

Man...that's really American style.

If it's successful, it's not necessary to cultivate a magical version of the US team?

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