Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 140 Please Open It After Three Days
"You wait here for me, and I'll come to you later." David looked at Tarek and said softly.

"Please, please, where are you going to take me with you? In case you don't come back, why do you ask me to deal with it alone in this wilderness!"

Tariq turned over on the ground and grabbed David's feet, saying pitifully.

"I'm going back to the camp, do you want to go with me? In case I meet someone from the Ministry of Magic, I don't care about you," David said.

Tariq was stunned: "No, why are you going back? You didn't hear the movement just now, just that sound, is there anything left?"

David gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, are you sure you'll come back to me?"

Tariq watched David closely with blinking eyes, his mask had been thrown aside by him long ago.

David nodded slightly, disappeared in place, and reappeared around the original camp.

He looked around carefully for a while, and the flat land where the wooden house was originally built had turned into a big pit, and blood was sprinkled on the soft ground, exuding a faint smell of blood.

There was no trace of anyone around, and they should all have been driven away by the explosion, or directly blown into powder.

David walked quickly to the center of the pit and inspected it carefully, but found no blood or any body parts of magical animals.

I just said that these people are not so generous!
It's not known when they were transported away
Seeing that the magical beasts were all right, David was completely relieved, and turned back to Tarek's side.

"How's it going, Ron?"

Seeing David's figure, Tariq got up immediately.

"There's only one big hole left."

After David finished speaking, he sat down on a dry tree trunk beside him.

Tariq nodded thoughtfully, sneaking up to David's side.

"What do you want?" David asked.

"Hey, Ron, did they give you anything?"

Tariq had a smirk on his face.

At his reminder, David remembered the packet that the wizard with the swallow-tailed dog mask had quietly handed him.

"Yes, why is there a problem with that small bag?"

"No, no, there are good things inside."

Tariq took out his small bag from behind, opened it and shook it, and there was a pile of Galleons on the ground, with a white envelope mixed inside.

David counted a little, and there should be forty or fifty gold Galleons.

Tariq pushed the gold coin aside, pulled out the envelope, turned it over and handed it to David: "Look at this."

David glanced down, and there was a line on the envelope: Please wait three days before opening it.

"Same as the one we received earlier," Tariq said. "What do you think they want?"

"It is estimated that there is still action."

"Then are you still going?" Tariq asked hastily.

"Go, why don't you go, what can you do with this little money?" David kicked Jin Gallon on the ground.

"Then I'll go too." Tariq followed suit.

"You?" David taunted, "Why do you think you can do it again just after breaking away from the siege?"

Tariq showed a smirk again: "Isn't it because of you! You won't abandon me, will you?"

David turned his head and looked at him for a while: "Did you bring the broom? We should go."

"Bring it, bring it, always carry it with you."

Tariq happily pulled a brand new broom from the pouch behind him.

"You don't want the money on the ground?"

Seeing that Tariq was ready to go, David reminded.

"Oh, I still need it, I need it later for dinner. Remember, I have to pay for it. I invite you."

Tariq directed the Gallon to fly back into his pouch with his wand.

When he was ready, David took out his broom, stepped on it, and flew quickly towards the edge of the forest.

"Tariq, do you know where the wizard town here is?"

Mixed among the people coming and going on the sidewalk, looking at the busy figures of the people around, looking at the slow-speed cars in the street, listening to the sound of Didi and other people's short chats.

David actually had a feeling of unreality.

He felt that he was out of place in this world. Although he stood with the people around him, he always felt far away from them.

Originally, he wanted to experience it in a Muggle hotel, but now he is not in the mood.

"Of course, I also know that there is a delicious restaurant in Wizard Town here."

Tariq finished speaking with a smile, and led David across the street towards an alley.

David looked over, and at the end of the alley was a brick wall already covered with moss.

Tariq walked up to the wall, tiptoed and tapped his wand on a few bricks near the top, a bit like entering Diagon Alley.

After the bricks shook and shook, David saw a row of stairs going up behind the wall.

Walking up the steps, David and the others appeared in an alley again.

But the surrounding scenery has completely changed, full of magic breath.

A small metal man sits on a rectangular iron pole protruding from the height of the wall at the side of the alley, holding a small round ball with dots of light in his hand. He is the street lamp of this area.

But now it was daytime and he was not needed, so he sat on the crossbar, idly tossing the ball in his hand and juggling.

Walking a few steps forward, passing under the metal villain's buttocks, at the intersection of two alleys, a not very high iron rod appeared in front of David.

There is a platform placed on the iron pole, on which there is also a metal figure standing. The difference from the previous one is that he is holding a small black box with a small opening on the top of the box.

Tariq took a few steps forward and came to the foot of the little metal man: "Where is the restaurant of Sonia's house?"

The little metal man leaned over to listen to Tarek's words, he clapped the small box in his hand, and a golden arrow the size of a finger popped out from the gap.

It floated in front of Tariq, swayed for a while and pointed to a direction.

"Thank you."

As soon as Tariq finished speaking, the box of the little metal man fell onto the platform with a bang sound. He covered his face with one hand, and waved to Tariq quickly with the other hand, signaling that he is not welcome.

“Most people don’t say thank you after asking them for directions, so they are very happy and shy when they meet someone thanking them,” Tariq explained to David.

David nodded slightly, and also raised his head to say thank you to the metal villain.

The little metal man was more excited. After bowing to David in return, he tap-danced lightly on the small platform.

The beautiful, rhythmic sound of tata gradually spread to the distance, and the little man holding the ball in the distance also stood up, holding the ball in one hand, and beat the beat on his trouser leg with the other.

Tariq showed his trademark smirk again: "Let's go, I'll take you to the best restaurant here, and you'll be satisfied!"

David followed him to the right of the intersection, and after crossing two streets, a humble shop appeared at the end of the road.

There are not many people inside, of course, it may not be because of the meal.

"Hey, don't look at it like this, but the food inside is delicious! Just look at my figure, I can't lie to you, right?" Seeing that David's expression was wrong, Tariq said quickly.

David heard what he said, looked him over, believed his words, and followed him into the store.

"What do you want to eat?"

Tariq walked to a table with ease, sat down, and picked up a wooden menu next to him.

"It's all right, just order what you think is the most delicious."

"Okay, let me take a look." Tariq glanced across the menu, and clicked on the few dishes he selected with his wand.

David saw the names of the dishes he had ordered glow faintly.

After sitting for a few minutes, a few plates flew out from the kitchen next to them, containing delicacies exuding tempting smells, all of which were ordered by Tariq just now.

Sure enough, the world of magic is more interesting.

(End of this chapter)