69novels Chapter 584 Mr. Bolier
Chapter 584 Mr. Bolier
Chapter 584 Mr. Bolier
"How can there be anything, we just walked to the second floor, and we haven't planned to buy anything yet!"
Mr. Blier said that he still feels a little scared when he thinks about that incident now: "It's really crazy, you actually think of me as a cheetah, and the cheetah is what I hate the most."
"Huh?" Mo Lin thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Bolier, do you hate cheetahs?"
"Oh, it's okay." Mr. Blier waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more.
But An Ran snickered and said, "Father is afraid of cheetahs."
"Don't talk nonsense, An Ran, you're not that scared." Mr. Blier said helplessly.
"Dad, didn't you say that when you took me to the zoo last time? When I was a child living in the country, a cheetah broke in and almost bit you. Fortunately, grandpa drove it away with a gun. Didn't you say Did the cheetah cast a deep shadow on you?" An Ran said.
"Save some face and don't expose Dad's faults in front of outsiders." Mr. Blier said in a low voice.
But an idea suddenly popped up in Mo Lin's mind, but he couldn't be sure.
"Is there something wrong with that? Enron, you should understand the difference between Muggles and magic. The school is full of magic. Maybe we didn't notice it, but in the Muggle mall, if there is any magic, it's obvious. You can see it," Mo Lin said.
An Ran thought for a while and said, "Speaking of strange things, oh yes, Dad seems to have seen someone when he was parking the car."
"Mr. Bolier, what did you see?" Maureen asked quickly.
Mr. Blier shook his head: "Maybe I was wrong. At that time, I reversed the car in the parking lot and saw something running past. I thought I was going to hit it, so I braked quickly. But when I got out of the car, there was nothing .”
"Something ran over?" Mo Lin asked in surprise, "Didn't you see what that thing was?"
"No, I pay more attention to things that pass by." Mr. Blier shook his head, then he thought for a while, and said, "But you said that, I seem to remember, that thing looks like a cheetah. "
Then Mr. Blier laughed at himself again: "Maybe I'm thinking too much. Where can there be cheetahs in the parking lot?"
"Not necessarily, Dad, have you forgotten magic?" An Ran said seriously, "If it's magic, let alone a cheetah, even a fire dragon can change into a shape - Mo Lin can do it."
"Can you conjure a fire dragon?" Mr. Blier looked at Mo Lin suspiciously.
"It's true that the fire dragon can't be changed, but I can still change it into a basic look, but I still don't do it, it's not good to be seen by Muggles later."
Mo Lin was scolded by his grandfather just now for casting magic.
"There's no one else here—so what do dragons look like? Have wings or something? Enron never told me that." Mr. Blier seemed interested in dragons.
"If you really want to know—"
Maureen happened to be in the ward and there was no one else in the ward, and the Blier couple were Muggles who knew magic, so he waved his wand and used the sheets to create a red fire dragon. The scales of the fire dragon were closely arranged, and the wings were slightly One, and let out a low growl.
Both the Briers stared wide-eyed.
"So, so dragons really exist?" Mr. Blier asked in shock.
"Father, I told you last time that fire dragons, phoenixes and ghosts all exist." An Ran said.
"I've never seen you perform magic, how would I know." Mr. Blier said, "To tell you the truth, you've been studying for more than a year, and I haven't seen you give me a second hand."
"Father, I used magic to heal you just now." An Ran sat on the chair and said dissatisfiedly, "And I'm underage, so I can't cast magic outside of school! I also received a warning letter, and they said that if I used magic indiscriminately, I would would fire me."
She took out the letter and gave it to Mr. Blier.
"By the way, Mr. Bolier, if you don't mind, can I have a look at your memory? It's what you saw when you were in the parking lot." Molin gestured to his wand.
"Can you still read my memory?" Mr. Blier looked at Maureen in surprise, "See what's going on in my mind?"
"Almost! I probably know a little Legilimency, and it won't cause harm to people." Mo Lin said, "Of course, the premise is with your consent, this is the rule."
In fact, this rule is only for wizards, and wizards are not so troublesome to Muggles.If it was another Muggle, Maureen would have done it directly, but Mr. Blier still needs to respect it.
"Doesn't that mean I can't keep any secrets from you?" Mr. Blier asked vigilantly.
"Is this okay!" Mo Lin hesitated.
What he actually wanted to say was, I’m afraid you’ve never met Magatha. In front of an arithmetic fortune-teller like Magatha, you don’t need to rely on Legilimency to get thoughts, you can only use a pen to figure out other people’s thoughts.
"No." Mr. Blier refused flatly. "I can't let you see what's going on in my head."
"Father, do you have any secrets to hide?" An Ran asked suspiciously.
"No, An Ran, think about it, our family's bank card password, and a separate account that I will save for you, which will be used for your wedding in the future, and various customer information of our company, these are not jokes .”
Mr. Blier's idea is in place, as a Muggle, you need to have a sense of security.
Mo Lin felt a little funny, he was not interested in this bank card password.
An Ran said helplessly: "Dad, don't think too much, Mo Lin won't care about this, he doesn't care about our money."
"You don't understand things like money. Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years. You have to establish a correct view of money." Mr. Blier said, "I think wizards need money too? For example, exchange our pounds for money." For your wizard gold, it's like exchanging currency in other countries."
"Sterling pounds and wizard gold coins cannot be exchanged, and there is no need to exchange them. If they can be exchanged, every wizard is a millionaire. It is too easy for wizards to want Muggle money. For example, apparating into Muggle bank vaults, or Just cast a Confusion Charm on the Muggle and make him come up with the money himself or something."
Maureen explained.
"Are you still robbing banks?" Mr. Blier was very shocked, "You are thinking of not doing business at such a young age, An Ran, what kind of friends have you made—"
Mo Lin was stunned for a while, he was just making an analogy, and he didn't say anything wrong, why did he get rejected?
He couldn't help but think of Magatha's father, Mr. Hope. Mr. Hope had such enthusiasm for him that it made Maureen feel uncomfortable.But Mr. Hope is a wizard after all, and Mr. Brier is just a real Muggle.
Talking to Muggles is tiring.
(End of this chapter)