Hogwarts: Become the Heir of the Family at the Start

"Frankly speaking, Laozi hates you bugs, you know?

Next, Mayakovsky also continued his harsh speech. In short, what is hard to hear, directly devalued the freshmen for nothing, and almost regarded it as rubbish.

boring.

I thought it was still an interesting journey for Zhao, but I didn't expect that this guy named Mayakovsky was more annoying than in the TV series. Hodge suddenly felt it was in vain.

The point is that he is not here to scold him.

Anyone who scolds the new students is not aimed at them. Isn't they deceiving themselves?

Maybe, this group of freshmen should also be scolded, because if you don't scold, you won't be a talent.

But it has nothing to do with Hodge, he just came to play, not to get angry.

"Let's go."

Standing up, Hodge extended a hand to Katie and said.

"Um."

Without hesitation, Katie put her little hand on Hodge's palm.

By the way, during this time, she had followed Hodge to learn magic, and it didn't matter to her what she didn't go to.

"Where are you two going?"

Seeing someone interrupted her lecture, Mayakovsky was immediately upset.

"It won't bother you to worry about it, goodbye.

In the next second, Hodge disappeared with Katie and left.

"DE...."

Feeling a punch on the cotton, Mayakovsky, who had failed Liwei, was also a little confused.

Many students couldn't help laughing and grinning, but no one answered.

Mayakovsky couldn't hold his face either, and he stretched out his hand to Quentin, because he looked the best to be bullied.

"You answer me!"

"Professor, what is your answer?" Quentin was still confused.

"Who is that kid and why knows space magic!

"I don't know this, no, I mean his name is Hodge, but I don't know how to learn space magic."

"Waste!!

What can Mayakovsky say is to spread his anger on Quentin.

Still the same sentence, who makes him look the best to be bullied, full of small feelings, and only talking.

It doesn't bully him and who is bullying.

The next period of time.

The life of Quentin and others is not easy either.

Because Mayakovsky is too harsh, although it is a little real and what he teaches is pretty good, his mouth is even more unforgiving.

It was definitely more terrifying than his magical ability.

Of course, these are nothing to do with Hodge, and he doesn't like Mayakovsky's knowledge.

After returning to school, he just found an excuse to deal with Fogg's question, and he returned to his own rhythm.

Reading books every day, or analyzing those gene sequences, and playing some private games with Katie by the way, I didn't take Antarctica at all.

In the library.

Elliott and Margot were sitting together. They were discussing making magic gin at a party, but they couldn't understand a book written in Arabic.

"Why don't you ask him?"

Looking at Hodge, who was sitting not far away, Margonu said with a blank mouth.

"Can "

"Hi, are you speaking Arabic?"

A young man with a small golden beard raised his hand to say hello, and then explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I also went to school here before and learned a little Arabic, so how should I put it, I am more sensitive to this, but I didn't deliberately overhear your conversation."

"It's ok.

Reaching out and not hitting the smiley man, plus, I don't know what's going on. As soon as he saw the mustache man, Eliot felt an indescribable restlessness brewing deep in his heart.

"That Eliot.

"Mike."

The two shook hands.

"Can you help?"

"Of course, very happy.

The mustache man named Mike bowed slightly and made Eliot amused easily.

Next, the two of them hit it off at first sight, and they talked together in three or five sentences, and directly threw Margot aside, becoming uninterested.

This also made Margot very speechless, his eyes almost turned to the ceiling.

"I hate the name Mike!

Sitting where Hodge was, Margot was still vomiting.

"Tomorrow will be fine."

With a book in his hand, Hodge said casually.

"why?"

"Because tomorrow you will find that hate is nothing at all, and you will want to kill him even more."

Margot called a speechless, and there was no way to vomit.

But it is so.

That night, Elliott rolled with the mustache man named Mike, and he hadn't gotten up after nine o'clock in the morning.

And Margot, who went to find Eliot, also happened to ran into this scene.

No, it means that you have a murderous heart.

After all, it's not good to be green by someone, and it would be green by a man or a guy who only met once. It's weird if she can swallow this breath.

But, to be honest, Margot 100 is not an ordinary person.

No, I have to put it on the average girl. After encountering this kind of thing, I will definitely kick the man without saying a word.

But Margot is not.

When Eliot and Mike both came downstairs, her temperament disappeared again, but after running on the two men for not doing business, she let the matter go.

His tolerance is too big to be boundless.

A turmoil disappeared invisible.

Since then, the three people have lived without shame or irritation

In fact, it's almost the same. At least facing Mike's begging for love, she said yesterday how she hated Margot. Not only did she not refuse, she also replied that she could try if she had time.

In the afternoon, several people continued to tinker with the magic gin.

But in the end, they didn't tinker with the wine, but they got a monster.

What came out of the bottle was almost like Aladdin's magic lamp.

After the smoke turned, a monster with amber eyes appeared in a Middle Eastern costume.

All three of Eliot were shocked, and even more at a loss.

"Y.*% #......"

The Middle Eastern gods and monsters said something, but Elliott and others couldn't understand it. You look at me, I look at you, just like three fools. .

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