Chapter 264 Phoenix's Way of Traveling
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Duan Wei Li Mao
Chapter 264 Phoenix’s way of traveling
After some persuasion from Kyle and the appeasement of a lot of fresh herbs, Fox gradually calmed down.
While it turned its grief and anger into appetite and concentrated on eating herbs, Kyle couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the feathers on its neck.
This is the first time that Kyle has been masturbating a phoenix... How should I put it, the feathers are a bit hard, not as fluffy and soft as an owl, but it feels good to the touch.
Delicate and smooth, with a little warmth, it feels like a gold Galleon just taken out of the vault.
After eating the herbs, Fox spread his wings and flew towards the window.
Kyle thought it was going to go back.
Unexpectedly, Fox just flew to the window sill and stopped, and then landed next to Raton. As soon as his wings were retracted, he began to doze off, as if he was full and sleepy.
Raton, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened. He tilted his head to look at the intruder, and the feathers on his neck stood up.
It raised its paw and moved aside without saying a word, making more room for Fox.
Kyle glanced at Laton expressionlessly, then curled his lips in disdain.
This silly bird, when other owls are usually in a bad mood, even if they just look at it, it has to catch up and beat them up.
Why are you so cowardly now!
It seems that he understood Kyle's eyes... Raton turned his head silently and chose to ignore it.
It also wants to be tough, but he is dyed with red hair all over his body, so he is not easy to mess with at first sight... One more thing is worse than one less thing, so bear with it.
The two birds stood on the windowsill, one on the left and the other on the right, unexpectedly harmonious.
Kyle sat down at the table and glanced vaguely at the box not far away.
Judging by Fox's appearance, he probably won't be planning to go back anytime soon... With it by his side, he definitely won't be able to ask Riddle to make up lessons.
Although Phoenix may not be able to recognize Horcruxes, what if.
And it knows, it is equivalent to Dumbledore also knows.
Although Kyle said that he wanted to give the diary to Dumbledore, he had to wait until it was useless, at least not yet.
But if you don't take tutoring, it seems that there is nothing to do.
Phoenix didn't like crowded places, so he definitely wouldn't go outside to play Quidditch with him, but Kyle was worried about leaving it alone at home.
You can't just read the magic text formula in your room for a day.
Now his research on runes has passed the initial stage. Without Riddle's help, the efficiency of reading books by himself is too low, and it is a bit of a waste of time.
Just thinking about it, Kyle accidentally glanced at the box next to him.
After thinking for a moment, he walked to the window sill.
"Fox, how about I take you out to relax."
Fox opened his eyes.
"Newt Scamander... I think you know where he lives." Kyle asked.
Fox nodded.
Basically, it knows everything Dumbledore knows, otherwise it wouldn't have been sent to deliver a letter to Nicolas before.
Where Newt lived was no exception.
"That's good." Kyle said, "How about you send me there?"
Fox looked Kyle up and down, a little hesitant.
Kyle thought it didn't want to go, so he quickly stretched out two fingers.
"Two stalks of cloak grass, plus a bubble pod."
Fox didn't hesitate at all this time, and flew onto Kyle's shoulder without saying a word, and then let out a tweet with some expectation.
"Wait a mininute."
Kyle quickly took the box, and stuffed the luggage he had prepared in advance together with the box, "Okay, it's okay now..."
Before the words fell, Kyle disappeared into the room in an instant with a flash of flame-like light.
On the window sill, Raton, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up again, and this time it was even more excessive. An inexplicable wave of air blew him out of the window directly.
And the strength is quite strong, as if someone kicked him.
Raton thumped several times in the air, and finally flew again before falling to the ground.
No...it's not over, is it!
The irritable Raton flapped his wings and returned to the window sill. Just when he was about to talk to his master about it, he suddenly discovered...there was no one in the room.
In addition, not only Kyle, but even the "red hair" that came just now was gone.
There are only blown tables, chairs, bookshelves, and parchment all over the floor.
Raton flew around the room, returned to the window sill after confirming that there was no one there, and swept the place where "Red Hair" had been before with his wings. He shrank his neck and continued to sleep.
……
On the other side, the moment Kyle was taken away by Fox, Kyle was strongly squeezed from all directions and couldn't breathe at all.
It's like he's been forced into a ball...and a bludger, and he's been batted all day by some rough hitters.
After an unknown period of time, his consciousness returned to his body.
Kyle opened his red eyes. He wanted to vomit, but his stomach seemed to be pinched by someone, and he couldn't vomit at all. He could only inhale the earthy air in the forest.
"Relax."
At this time, a gentle voice came from the side.
It was Newt, who gave Kyle an unnamed fruit and motioned him to eat it.
Kyle subconsciously took it and stuffed it into his mouth.
The fruit was sour and astringent, like biting into an immature tomato.
But inexplicably, Kyle felt a lot more comfortable.
"what is this……"
"The fruit of the sour green bean pod." Newt said with a smile, "It's also the favorite food of the ball-dun bird. How do you feel?"
"much better."
Kyle rubbed his ears and said, "I feel like I've Apparated a hundred times in a row."
"The way Phoenix travels is like this. It's simple and rude. It's pretty good that you can still stand now."
Newt gave Kyle another fruit, but Kyle didn't eat it, just put it under his nose and smelled it.
He finally understood now that Fox's hesitation was not because he didn't want to come here, but because he was worried about whether he could adapt to such an exciting way of traveling.
It's a pity that he understood it too late, and foolishly put in two cloak grass and a bubble pod...
"Probably only Professor Dumbledore can adapt to this way of travel." Kyle whispered.
"Actually..." Newt glanced at Kyle with a smile, "Although Dumbledore often goes to different places to attend various meetings, he usually chooses Apparition or Portkey.
Only in extremely urgent situations will the power of the phoenix be used. "
Kyle rubbed his ears again, and didn't know what to say for a while, even Dumbledore couldn't get used to it...
"But you really surprised me."
Newt smiled and led Kyle into the house, "Fawkes almost never travels with anyone other than Dumbledore."
……
After some persuasion from Kyle and the appeasement of a lot of fresh herbs, Fox gradually calmed down.
While it turned its grief and anger into appetite and concentrated on eating herbs, Kyle couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the feathers on its neck.
This is the first time that Kyle has been masturbating a phoenix... How should I put it, the feathers are a bit hard, not as fluffy and soft as an owl, but it feels good to the touch.
Delicate and smooth, with a little warmth, it feels like a gold Galleon just taken out of the vault.
After eating the herbs, Fox spread his wings and flew towards the window.
Kyle thought it was going to go back.
Unexpectedly, Fox just flew to the window sill and stopped, and then landed next to Raton. As soon as his wings were retracted, he began to doze off, as if he was full and sleepy.
Raton, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened. He tilted his head to look at the intruder, and the feathers on his neck stood up.
It raised its paw and moved aside without saying a word, making more room for Fox.
Kyle glanced at Laton expressionlessly, then curled his lips in disdain.
This silly bird, when other owls are usually in a bad mood, even if they just look at it, it has to catch up and beat them up.
Why are you so cowardly now!
It seems that he understood Kyle's eyes... Raton turned his head silently and chose to ignore it.
It also wants to be tough, but he is dyed with red hair all over his body, so he is not easy to mess with at first sight... One more thing is worse than one less thing, so bear with it.
The two birds stood on the windowsill, one on the left and the other on the right, unexpectedly harmonious.
Kyle sat down at the table and glanced vaguely at the box not far away.
Judging by Fox's appearance, he probably won't be planning to go back anytime soon... With it by his side, he definitely won't be able to ask Riddle to make up lessons.
Although Phoenix may not be able to recognize Horcruxes, what if.
And it knows, it is equivalent to Dumbledore also knows.
Although Kyle said that he wanted to give the diary to Dumbledore, he had to wait until it was useless, at least not yet.
But if you don't take tutoring, it seems that there is nothing to do.
Phoenix didn't like crowded places, so he definitely wouldn't go outside to play Quidditch with him, but Kyle was worried about leaving it alone at home.
You can't just read the magic text formula in your room for a day.
Now his research on runes has passed the initial stage. Without Riddle's help, the efficiency of reading books by himself is too low, and it is a bit of a waste of time.
Just thinking about it, Kyle accidentally glanced at the box next to him.
After thinking for a moment, he walked to the window sill.
"Fox, how about I take you out to relax."
Fox opened his eyes.
"Newt Scamander... I think you know where he lives." Kyle asked.
Fox nodded.
Basically, it knows everything Dumbledore knows, otherwise it wouldn't have been sent to deliver a letter to Nicolas before.
Where Newt lived was no exception.
"That's good." Kyle said, "How about you send me there?"
Fox looked Kyle up and down, a little hesitant.
Kyle thought it didn't want to go, so he quickly stretched out two fingers.
"Two stalks of cloak grass, plus a bubble pod."
Fox didn't hesitate at all this time, and flew onto Kyle's shoulder without saying a word, and then let out a tweet with some expectation.
"Wait a mininute."
Kyle quickly took the box, and stuffed the luggage he had prepared in advance together with the box, "Okay, it's okay now..."
Before the words fell, Kyle disappeared into the room in an instant with a flash of flame-like light.
On the window sill, Raton, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up again, and this time it was even more excessive. An inexplicable wave of air blew him out of the window directly.
And the strength is quite strong, as if someone kicked him.
Raton thumped several times in the air, and finally flew again before falling to the ground.
No...it's not over, is it!
The irritable Raton flapped his wings and returned to the window sill. Just when he was about to talk to his master about it, he suddenly discovered...there was no one in the room.
In addition, not only Kyle, but even the "red hair" that came just now was gone.
There are only blown tables, chairs, bookshelves, and parchment all over the floor.
Raton flew around the room, returned to the window sill after confirming that there was no one there, and swept the place where "Red Hair" had been before with his wings. He shrank his neck and continued to sleep.
……
On the other side, the moment Kyle was taken away by Fox, Kyle was strongly squeezed from all directions and couldn't breathe at all.
It's like he's been forced into a ball...and a bludger, and he's been batted all day by some rough hitters.
After an unknown period of time, his consciousness returned to his body.
Kyle opened his red eyes. He wanted to vomit, but his stomach seemed to be pinched by someone, and he couldn't vomit at all. He could only inhale the earthy air in the forest.
"Relax."
At this time, a gentle voice came from the side.
It was Newt, who gave Kyle an unnamed fruit and motioned him to eat it.
Kyle subconsciously took it and stuffed it into his mouth.
The fruit was sour and astringent, like biting into an immature tomato.
But inexplicably, Kyle felt a lot more comfortable.
"what is this……"
"The fruit of the sour green bean pod." Newt said with a smile, "It's also the favorite food of the ball-dun bird. How do you feel?"
"much better."
Kyle rubbed his ears and said, "I feel like I've Apparated a hundred times in a row."
"The way Phoenix travels is like this. It's simple and rude. It's pretty good that you can still stand now."
Newt gave Kyle another fruit, but Kyle didn't eat it, just put it under his nose and smelled it.
He finally understood now that Fox's hesitation was not because he didn't want to come here, but because he was worried about whether he could adapt to such an exciting way of traveling.
It's a pity that he understood it too late, and foolishly put in two cloak grass and a bubble pod...
"Probably only Professor Dumbledore can adapt to this way of travel." Kyle whispered.
"Actually..." Newt glanced at Kyle with a smile, "Although Dumbledore often goes to different places to attend various meetings, he usually chooses Apparition or Portkey.
Only in extremely urgent situations will the power of the phoenix be used. "
Kyle rubbed his ears again, and didn't know what to say for a while, even Dumbledore couldn't get used to it...
"But you really surprised me."
Newt smiled and led Kyle into the house, "Fawkes almost never travels with anyone other than Dumbledore."
……
