Chapter 145: Curly Winged Venom (modified)

　　 "It's none of your business!" Ian raised his eyebrows and answered Allen fiercely.
　　 Although his voice is deep, it is very arrogant and powerful. With a sibilant sound almost coming out of his teeth, every word was clearly heard by Allen opposite him.
　　 "I saw it, the glowing liquid in the glass bottle." Allen stared at Ian's eyes tightly. Perhaps everyone has a detective instinct in their bones, and Allen desperately wants to know Ian's purpose.
　　 "Don't worry about your nostalgia!" Ian stared at Alan viciously.
　　 Allen jumped up from the chair in an instant and leaped towards Jessica's coffee cup. Ian quickly drew his wand and pointed it at Alan.
　　 But Allen has completely grasped the coffee cup with ingredients.
　　 Alan is not afraid of Ian at all, holding the coffee cup, making the appearance of breaking, ignoring the magic wand pointing at him, and asking in a deep voice: "What is this?"
　　 "It's the venom of the Curly Winged Demon." Allen thought he would have to spend more time talking, but he didn't expect that he actually told the truth, perhaps because he was afraid that Allen would ruin his business.
　　 "Why don't you use the Forgotten Charm directly?" Allen asked in surprise.
　　 "I can't beat Jessica!" Ian's voice sounded a little dull. "I can't hold a magic wand at her either."
"The venom of the Curly Wing Demon can only remove those bad memories. How can you be sure that Simon’s matter is a bad memory for her?" The moment he heard the venom of the Curly Wing Demon, Allen understood Yi Gracious purpose. Allen was surprised at Ian's impatience and recklessness.
　　 "That's it? I heard Leonard say that this can remove memory, but I didn't expect it to have directivity!" Ian really didn't know the medicinal properties of Curly Wing Devil's venom.
"In my opinion, you are totally unnecessary. Simon is just a passer-by for your sister, and she will soon forget him." Allen said as he said, he couldn't help thinking, "But it's too Lannister's feeling. Click... I have to be careful to stay away from the window and not be pushed down and break my leg."
　　At this age, I tend to magnify a lot of things to the point that I can't bear it at all. In fact, what you feel hurt during this week may be completely forgotten in the next week.
　　 There was a drag of heels on the floor. It was Jessica. She finally changed her clothes. Beautiful girls are always dissatisfied with their wardrobes, and always feel that they are missing a matching dress.
　　 Under Ian's surprised gaze, Allen put the coffee cup back in place. "Do you still want her to drink this cup of coffee with venom?" Allen returned the decision to Ian.
Jessica was dressed up radiantly, wearing a little fragrant woolen skirt, and even she was still in the mood to change her hairstyle, turning all her long hair loose before into a cute bun with a few rounded hairs. Little pearls.
　　 She returned to her seat and picked up the coffee cup, "Let's finish this cup, and then continue our action!" Her eyes were bright and her tone was light, and she seemed to no longer care about Simon.
　　 Allen lifted the coffee cup easily and took a sip. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of broken glass.
　　 Ian broke the cup in Jessica's hand.
　　 Jessica looked at Ian suspiciously, "Ian, you..."
　　 "Some dirty things fell into the coffee cup just now, I'm afraid I won't have time to remind you." Ian looked innocent, if it wasn't for Allen to know the truth, he would hide it from him.
　　 "Too reckless, you almost made me change another suit." Jessica said dissatisfied.
　　 Alan waved his magic wand, cleared the coffee stain on the floor, and restored the coffee cup to its original condition.
　　 Ian graciously brought another clean coffee cup, poured coffee for Jessica again, and gave it to Jessica with a smile.
　　 A dispute disappeared without a trace.
　　 "Where shall we go next?" Jessica asked Allen, and Ian looked over at him harmlessly.
　　 "In New York City, is there a place where you can avoid dense crowds, there are open plains-trees-puddles-animals will love these places."
　　 Jessica put her pink cheek in her pretty hand, and she was thinking.
　　 "Ah-Central Park!" Jessica and Ian said the same address in unison.
　　 "I think, I seem to have seen such a brand when I came yesterday!" Allen tried to recall the exact location of Central Park.
　　 Several people put on their coats, Allen pulled out his wand, Jessica and Ian took his arms and disappeared from the room in an instant.
　　 Allen succeeded, and they appeared at the gate of Central Park. Perhaps due to workdays and the exceptionally cold weather, Central Park is extremely rare.
　　 The three people walked hurriedly in the frosty park, passing through a large frozen pond in the middle, and everything in Central Park was as usual.
　　As he passed the two small zoos in the park, Allen suddenly stopped, "We are late."
　　 "What?" Ian and Jessica asked strangely.
　　 "The Aurors of the Magical Congress of the United States have come here one step before us." Allen's tone was slightly regrettable.
　　 "How do you know?" Ian raised an eyebrow and asked unconvincedly.
　　 "I happen to know some animal language-if they would speak." Allen said with a smile, his face calm.
　　 A lion in the park was very happy, a strange beast was captured by a group of strange people. It excitedly narrated what it had seen to its wife.
　　 "You fool, I am also in this cage! I saw it myself!" The lioness is obviously a bit dissatisfied with her husband's stupid behavior...
　　 But from its description ~EbookFREE.me~ Allen knew that this beast was gray, shaped like a rhino, with a big sharp horn on its nose, and a tail like a long rope.
　　 Allen guessed in its narrative that this is a poisonous horned beast, very precious. Because its horns, tail and explosive fluid can all be used in potions, it is subject to strict trade control.
　　 The focus of ostriches is different from that of lions. They are very interested in the robe wizard that suddenly appears. Discussing these human beings who can subdue huge weird beasts, what exactly are the wooden sticks in their hands.
　　 Allen not only got this information from the conversations of these curious ostriches, he also learned that not just a wave of people came to Central Park. There was also a wave of people who came and found nothing, took a hapless bear from the zoo to vent their anger, and then disappeared instantly.
　　 "It's funny, they actually live in a cemetery!" A female ostrich fluttered her wings gently.
　　 "What else is Henry Jones, is it a ghost in the legend?" The other male ostrich opened his mouth and made a "ha" sound, driving away the same sex, avoiding them from approaching the female who was talking to it.
　　 Allen perceives sensitively that what the two ostriches are talking about may be related to the escape case in the Magic Congress.
　　 Allen told Jessica and Ian of his findings. The three decided to return to Leonard's house first, and then sent an owl to inform Uncle Leonard and Professor Flitwick.
　　 In a blink of an eye, the three people disappeared from the park again.
　　 "Oh my God, it's a ghost again!" The male ostrich gave up his courtship and buried his head on the side of the pile of sand.
　　 The female ostrich made a strange cooing noise and walked away with her head high.