69novels Chapter 416 Basketball
Chapter 416 Basketball
Chapter 416 Basketball
Maureen was very surprised, Floyd actually knew about the invisible man?
Floyt has been paying attention to the changes in Molin's expression, but although Molin was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He was not sure whether Floyt could be trusted, and there was no need to talk to someone he just met. Reveal too much information.
"Don't you ask me why I know about the Invisible Man?" Floyt said.
"Will you tell me?" Mo Lin asked back.
Floyt stared at Maureen for a long time, then shook his head: "I don't know what the invisible man represents, but I know that the invisible man is very special, I've heard about it, and—you have to be very careful."
"I know that—"
"No, you are far from clear enough. I think you also already know what is special about Sweet, tell him for me, don't let anyone know seeing his ability, and your own ability, this is not a joke ’” Floyd said in a deep voice.
"What will happen if you know?"
"Danger."
Mo Lin pondered for a while, and said: "It's too late, the people who know my identity are Paying Gade, Lucas and Moira, especially Paying Gade, last year, he wanted to use me and Sweet Come revive yourself."
"Who is this Payingade you're talking about?" Floyt asked.
"A person who lives in the painting, he wants to leave the painting, he took a fancy to the abilities of me and Sweet, and tried to use us to resurrect." Mo Lin simply told what Payingade did, and he felt that Floyt had to understand how dangerous Payngade was.
"Painted... this name is a bit familiar, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Floyt frowned.
"He is a famous painter and left many paintings behind," said Morin.
"The painter...could it be..." Floyt's eyes flickered for a moment, and he seemed surprised.
"You know him?" Maureen asked. "Have you seen him before or what?"
"I don't know him, but I must have heard of it somewhere." Floyt said slowly, "Anyway, I will investigate this matter, if Payngade really exists."
Maureen was sure that there was a Black Rubik's Cube in Floyd's hands. He originally wanted Floyt to give him the Black Rubik's Cube, but he thought it was unlikely that Floyt would agree. Tate himself is not an easy wizard, and the Black Rubik's Cube is relatively safe in his hands.
"Moira is an arithmetic fortuneteller. Her arithmetic magic is very powerful, but I think you should have a way to avoid being counted by her. No matter what, be careful."
Maureen knew that Floyt must also have the blood curse of Sweet's, and Maureen had seen some of the power of this kind of magic. It must be not that simple for Moira to find Floyt.
"I know that." Floyt nodded slightly, and then showed a trace of perplexity: "Tell Sweet, I had reasons for leaving their mother and son, and I didn't mean to leave their mother and son—"
"You can tell him the truth, no matter what your difficulties are, it's best to speak out."
"I can't." Floyt shook his head. "I can't say this."
Mo Lin didn't ask any more questions, this was not something he wanted to interfere with.
"If you don't say it, I won't force it. Then Mr. Clive, I'll go to Sweet first." Molin turned and left.
Floyt looked at Maureen's back and sighed silently.
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Maureen found Sweet at the place where Nim was playing in the sand just now. Sweet was sitting on the bench, staring at the basketball in his hand in a daze.
Maureen walked over, he didn't know how to comfort Sweet, he didn't want to offer any advice on this matter, and Sweet had to figure it out by himself.He sat silently next to Sweet, watching other children playing like a baby in their parents' arms, and his heart felt a little empty.
"What did he tell you?" Sweet asked sullenly.
"He said that he had reasons for leaving you, but he didn't say why." Mo Lin said.
"That's just his excuse."
Sweet squeezed the basketball hard, and the basketball was about to explode in his hands. He seemed to want to vent all his anger on the basketball.
boom!
The basketball was directly crushed by him.
Many Muggle pedestrians turned to look at Sweet, surprised to find that the basketball in Sweet's hand had been scrapped, and some children even laughed gleefully.
"There are a lot of Muggles here." Molin reminded, "You have to control your magic."
With his head down, Sweet, breathing heavily, dropped the basketball on the ground.
"I can't forgive him." Sweet shook his head, "No matter what his reasons are, he shouldn't treat us like this."
The pendant around Sweet's neck hung on his chest, and the two fangs dangled gently in front of him.
"Mom won't forgive him either, otherwise why would she give me this pendant?"
Sweet's eyes were slightly red. This pendant was a relic left by his mother, and it was also because this pendant made his father unable to find him.Now he finds out that he has a younger half-brother, and his father has been raising his younger brother, but he is in an orphanage, and he feels very unbalanced.
"What kind of difficulties would make him abandon us when I was three years old?"
Sweet couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.
The two of them just sat on the bench, and neither of them made a sound.Muggles in the amusement park came and went, but no one had time to pay attention to them.
"Go back?" Maureen asked.
Sweet nodded silently, he stood up, and then saw the basketball he threw on the ground, bent down to pick up the shriveled basketball, and left here together.
"This ball—" Maureen hesitated.
Sweet held the basketball, then shook his head: "It doesn't belong to me."
Sweet took out his wand and tapped the basketball. The crushed basketball had recovered and bulged again.
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Floyd sat on the sofa at home, sighing softly.
"Dad, where's my basketball?" Nim had already woken up, and he looked around for his basketball, which was a new gift he just got, but he didn't see it after he fell asleep.
"I accidentally lost the basketball. Dad will buy you another one tomorrow." Floyd stroked Nim's head and forced a smile.He didn't tell Nim the truth and Nim didn't even know he had an older brother.
But at this moment, Floyd suddenly noticed something, he stood up abruptly, and ran towards the door.When he hurriedly opened the door of his house, he found that there was an undamaged basketball at the door.
He looked up, but the street was empty.
"Dad! My basketball came back by itself? Great!" Nim ran over happily and picked up the basketball on the ground.
"Yeah, it ran back by itself." Floyt murmured.
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Maureen watched the house silently from the corner, and Sweet put the basketball back without saying a word, and then walked towards him again.
"You forgive him?" Maureen asked.
"Impossible." Sweet said coldly.
"Then—why?"
Sweet was silent for a moment, then reluctantly said: "That belongs to Nim, and has nothing to do with him."
"I understand."
Maureen nodded slightly. Sweet was always a weird person, but Maureen was not surprised.
Maureen took another look at Floyd, who was standing at the door looking around, then grabbed Sweet, and Apparated and disappeared into the town.
(End of this chapter)