I was expelled from Hogwarts?

When Karin heard that Rove was going to teach her to dance, she almost thought she had heard it wrong. She looked at the boy in astonishment, but found that he didn't seem to be joking.

Because... Luo Fu has spread his legs, raised his arms, clenched his fingertips, and is walking scissor-style, twisting his body strangely.

Hurry up. Rove urged, Follow my pace.

Karin looked at the weird movements, and tried not to let herself laugh out loud. Seeing the boy glaring at him, she quickly held her breath and imitated the boy's movements.

The girl asked awkwardly and shamelessly:

What are we doing here?

You can call it the Manticore Dance. Rove explained while twisting his buttocks:

This is a biomimicry technique that can alleviate the violent tendency of manticores, making them think that we are of the same kind and will not attack us.

Is it really effective? Karin was very skeptical.

Obviously. Rove raised his chin and nodded forward, Very effective.

Following the boy's gaze, Karin glanced at it and was immediately dumbfounded.

When she saw the group of little manticores coming up, they really didn't attack them anymore, instead they gathered together to imitate the young man's movements and also crawled sideways.

Karin was happy, and now, without shame, she twisted her waist and hips vigorously.

Karin, this is Manticore Dance...it's a dance, it's art, and it also includes aesthetics. Rove glanced at her and said speechlessly:

Can you stop shaking like an electric eel? I don't know, I thought you were electrocuted.

The girl laughed angrily: I obviously imitated your movements, exactly.

It's far away. Rove rolled his eyes and said, You have to open the toes of your feet to 45 degrees outward, and slowly inhale, then slowly twist your knees to one side of the toes, and exhale while slowly Walk slowly sideways.

Rove demonstrated it to her again.

Your movements look like crabs. Karin said with a smile, It's not as good-looking as my electric eel dance.

...

Well, Rove's manticore dance does contain a crab's walking posture. After all, when he was playing basketball in his previous life, his best breakthrough move was my emperor's six-step layup crab step.

The two twisted like this and moved towards the entrance of the cave. Suddenly there was a creaking sound under their feet, and Rove stopped immediately.

The little manticores also stopped, staring up at him.

Rove lowered his head, and slowly and carefully raised his right foot, only to see a squashed little manticore on the sole of his shoe.

The pack of manticores hissed and yelled angrily at him, then crunched and ran out, apparently to report to their mother.

Rove pinched the little manticore on the bottom of his feet, and there was a sudden ding in his brain.

[Detected a wild manticore that was exploded, triggering side mission 1:]

Heals a dying manticore, bonus magic:

【Scorpion Sting】

[By consuming mana, extracting the calcium in the body, making a venomous stinger as hard as a bone, which can be ejected when in danger]

[Submission 2]

Complete the 100% domestication of Manticore, reward magic:

【Scorpion Whip】

[A tail whip that can be retracted at will, with small barbs protruding from the middle and lower part, when inserted into the enemy's body, it can hook the enemy and prevent it from moving]

Rove stroked the faintly breathing Manticore, and after renewing its life, he put it in his pocket.

They climbed up along the passage, and when they were about to return to the cell, a huge barbed thorn stabbed at them, and the shining poisonous needle forced the two of them back again.

Karin asked in a low voice, Does the manticore's dance work for it?

It was useful just now. Rove spread his hands and said, But one of its children has just been crushed, so it is probably useless.

It shouldn't be very hungry. Karin guessed, It just ate a death row prisoner.

That's even worse. Rove shook his head and said, For it, a dead body is at most a gap between its teeth. It can serve as an appetizer. It will whet its appetite.

...

Don't worry, we need a little help.

Rove put two fingers to his mouth and whistled. The magic whistle echoed throughout the building.

Wait a little while, the little guy will give us firefly lamps.

Karin breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the boy walking out of the cave again, she hurriedly said, What are you doing?

This meeting is also idle, I'm going to find the prisoner who broke the firefly lamp. With a faint smile on his face, Rove said calmly:

When I was parting, I gave him some hospice care, which is also my humanitarianism as a veterinarian.

...

Rove climbed into the cage along the entrance of the hole, and the huge tail of the Manticore immediately stabbed straight at his chest like a long whip.

The young man was expressionless, and let the poisonous thorn fall down. The long thorn with a dark green luster did not pierce his skin, but knocked out a series of sparks on his chest.

Rove's skin has turned silver-gray, comparable to the defensive strength of dragon scales, which cannot be pierced by manticores.

He grabbed the tail with one hand, stretched out another palm, and pressed the poisonous stinger with his palm, a weak electric arc flashed in his hand, which instantly turned into a strong thunder!

Under the stimulation and erosion of the electric current, the manticore's tail had already become scorched black from burning in just a few seconds.

The manticore felt continuous and intense pain and paralysis, it roared, and its tail immediately retracted into the deep hole.

Rove didn't stop him either, he could subdue the Manticore, but it was the prison's guardian after all.

And this prison holds death row inmates.

Really causing too much damage to the Manticore, those prisoners would have a chance to escape.

The boy quickly walked out of the cell door, walked to the side, and saw an old man with gray hair.

He was sitting sullenly on the ground, looking into the roaring chasm, wondering if the animal was going to die so he could escape.

Rove knocked on the iron fence and asked, Hey, did you just break the firefly lamp?

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the young man. Seeing that he didn't hold a firefly lamp and dared to stand in the corridor, he was so arrogant that he couldn't judge his strength for a while.

The old man laughed suddenly: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... I just want to make a deal with that little girl, there is no malice.

It's good that there is no malice. Rove said with a smile: I also want to make a deal with you.

What deal?

Of course I rescued you.

While speaking, Rove puffed up his mouth, and a large sticky saliva spit out from his mouth and landed on the iron fence.

Acidic tongue and teeth.

The liquid was highly corrosive, and the sound of squeaking kept ringing, and the iron fence was dissolved after only a dozen seconds.

The old man was dumbfounded. He was not happy when he saw the prison door disappear. Instead, his expression changed and he cursed, You're courting death!

He could cast spells without a staff, and he could blast open the iron gate long ago, but he didn't choose to do so, of course because he was afraid of that manticore.

The old man wanted to kill the boy, but the huge tail flew from the bottom of the pit again, this time it didn't shoot at Rove, but stuck into the cell.

The spike of the manticore's tail pierced the old man's body in an instant, like a knife cutting tofu, and then lifted it suddenly, lifting his whole body into the air.

The old man looked at the boy in pain and resentment, but he could hardly speak because his abdomen had been twisted.

Rove looked at the condemned prisoner who was suspended in the air, and he said softly:

Be a good person in your next life.

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