Batman's Owl Godfather - Chapter 315

“Sometimes I always feel that your observation ability is a bit too keen.”

Professor Gael shook his head and said, “Well, I admit that the bat is really not a natural creature, but the creation of magic.”

That is pure magic creature.

Bruce thought, really, he continued to ask: “Professor Gal, if I continue to ask you, what is the intention of creating this magic creature, will you tell me?”

“What do you think?” Professor Gal was stalling with both hands, and his attitude was self -evident.

In fact, since he reconciled with Dumbledore, Grindelwald has entered the mentality of pension.

The temperament that he had been born in him was a lot diluted, and some things were no longer counted. He had no rebellious thoughts about Dumbledore’s explanation.

Drink tea every day, teach the book, and occasionally go to the principal’s office to visit, come back to write a diary, and live well.

That is to say, he really did not intend to violate the regulations this time and told Bruce more intelligence.

“If you say that, I can’t help it anymore.”

Bruce sighed, “Then I’ll change the question. What are the information about this bat, you will never tell me?”

“This-“

Professor Geer dragged a long tone and said, “I will never tell you, don’t try to conquer the bat, he will not cooperate with anyone.”

“he?”

Bruce noticed a detail in Professor Gal.

In the English context, it is different from him and the meaning of representatives is different.

Professor Gal said that it was implying to Bruce that the bat has his own personality.

Bruce nodded without any expression on his face: “Since you are unwilling to violate the regulations, and you don’t want to tell me anything, then I can only leave.”

“That’s right, prepare honestly, don’t always think about some cleverness.”

Professor Gal laughed, “Okay, hurry up!”

He has to write a diary.

Bruce stood up and swept away in the diary. He didn’t see any specific content, but just saw the name of a principal, which appeared too much on the diary.

Nympho

Bruce did not put much pressure on the next hegemony.

The next day, Catum flew back, holding a note in his paw.

“It’s done.”

He threw his notebook in front of Bruce, “The production process is actually a little harder than expected. Fortunately, my heart is clever.”

Bruce took the laptop, and the shepherd seemed very old, unlike what was just made.

“This is a small design of me.”

Catum explained aside, “A book with a sealing soul, how can you have a sense of years, right?”

He stood at Bruce and waited for Bruce to praise him.

“It deserves you!”

Bruce said casually, and then opened the notes.

For a moment, he seemed to see countless familiar faces.

Between different paper pages, the mad soul of the clown is twisted, like a green flame jumping; the soul of the poisonous vine girl is like the green vine entangled with the thorns, exuding a fatal temptation and dangerous vitality; With the soul of double -sided people, half of the light and half dark …

The soul of all villains brightened in front of Bruce.

Immediately afterwards, they were silent again, leaving only yellow paper.

Bruce turned to the last page, where Batman’s confused soul was sleeping in it.

I have to say that Catum’s completion product this time is really good.

Those souls and consciousness were sealed in gems before, and they were completely uncontrollable. Now it will not have any big problems.

Bruce put away the soul notes, and he finally felt more at ease.

Next, you can concentrate on solving the hegemony.

Nympho

The days of the hegemony are coming soon.

The game venue was transformed into a stadium at the Quiddic Stadium. The stands around the field were full of students, teachers, and magic people from all over the place.

But what makes Bruce feel wondering is that there is nothing in the center of the field, and only one crystal ball is placed in the center.

There is a strange light on the sky, and the magic forms a curtain that allows everyone to see the details of the field.

Ludo Bagman, the director of the Sports Department, stood on the high platform in the center of the stadium.

He waved his wand, and a golden light rose into the sky, which instantly attracted everyone’s attention.

“Welcome everyone to the scene of the hegemony!”

His voice spread throughout the entire field through magic pounds. “Today, these outstanding young wizards will show their magic skills, wisdom and courage here. This is not only a game, but also a magic. Extreme exploration! “

There was a fierce applause on the stands, and the sound was passed to the players’ waiting tents.

Bruce was sitting on a bench, and Harry was next to him.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

At this moment, the disappointing boy seemed a little godly, and he had been thinking about his words in his mouth, as if he was reciting any spell.

“You still seem to be nervous?” Bruce couldn’t help asking.

Harry heard Bruce’s words, turned his head to look at him, barely squeezing a smile.

“Actually I am much better.” He said, “But stress, it is not you said that you can drive away.”

“I understand.”

Bruce patted Harry’s shoulder, trying to comfort him.

Just then, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a house elf walked in, holding two cups of steaming potions in his hands.

“Gentlemen, this is the calming potion that Mr. Bagman ordered to be prepared. He hopes that you can relax and play well.”

Hmm?

Bruce frowned. He had never heard of such an arrangement.

“Are you sure it was prepared by Mr. Bagman?” Bruce asked the elf, “Isn’t this considered cheating?”

“No, sir, every contestant has it.” The elf explained.

Really?

Bruce still didn’t believe it. He took the potion and smelled it.

He almost immediately smelled the material inside. They were all normal potion materials, and there was no toxic substance.

Sun orchid, leech juice, salamander blood…

Wait–

Salamander blood? Isn’t that the material of the enhancer?

“Are you sure this is for every contestant? Official arrangement?” Bruce asked again.

This time, the elf was obviously frightened, and he stammered, “Yes sir, I can’t lie!”

“Okay, Bruce, I know you are cautious, but house elves will not hurt people.”

Harry said to Bruce on the side, he took the calming potion and drank it all.

A warm feeling spread from his stomach, and Harry’s expression was relieved.

“Look, there is no problem!”

Harry smiled brightly at Bruce.

…

On the field, Dumbledore stood up beside Bagman, waved his wand, and the crystal ball in the center of the field began to flicker.

The originally empty field suddenly appeared with complex magic runes, which flashed blue light and continued to spread.

Bagman’s voice rang again: “Young wizards, the game is about to begin. Please come out one by one and touch this crystal ball.”

As soon as the voice fell, countless fireworks rose from behind him.

The Seven Strongest Tournament began.