HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 74 Don't Care About Her
I don't know why, seeing him like this, Itana suddenly became vigilant, hugged the box tightly, and always had a bad feeling in her heart.

Danlin saw that he couldn't get out the box, so he had to explain: "Just break open the outer box."

"Just smash it open, just smash it open?" Itana repeated it twice, the tone of the two times was completely different, and she was already amused by this person's way of thinking.

"Well, what's wrong?" Danlin didn't think there was anything wrong with his method at all.

Itana took a deep breath, sorted out her thoughts, and calmly analyzed:

"Is the key in the house?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Itana did not answer, and continued:
"Can you fly to curse?"

Dan Lin's eyes widened slightly, as if he had been awakened, and finally got rid of the state of being stuck in a corner, and suddenly said: "I know what to do!"

Then he waved his wand, "Here comes the key!"

Seeing that he finally understood, Itana raised her hand to half-cover her face, blocking the corner of her mouth that could not help but grin on the right.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Within a few seconds, the keys overcame many obstacles, and at first glance, it looked like a dense swarm of bees, flying towards the two from different directions.

Itana couldn't help taking another step back.

Danlin coughed dryly, raised his hand to let the keys stay in mid-air, and then waved his wand slightly so that they were arranged on the floor of the bedroom in an orderly manner, next to Itana's feet.

One, two, quickly piled up into a small pile of keys nearly half a meter high.

"You won't invite all the keys around here, will you?" Itana couldn't help but look at the keys that were already knee-high at her feet, and a certain expectation for this adult in her heart was completely shattered.

Just because he looks like a normal person these days doesn't mean he's really normal.

"Here are all the keys in this house. I can't find out more specifically, because I have forgotten what that key looks like. You know, the keys all look alike." Dan Lin stated seriously, trying hard Justifying himself, trying to restore a little image in front of his niece.

"You can understand me, right?" He seemed a little embarrassed when he said this, and couldn't help touching his nose, "You will find it if you try."

Itana looked at him, then at the pile of keys on the ground, said indifferently, sat down on the spot, began to mechanically pick up a key and try to insert it into the lock, and then threw it away when she found it was wrong.

"Try it slowly, I'm going downstairs to look at the shop." After Dan Lin left such a sentence, he turned his head and was about to leave. Then he seemed to remember something, and another flying spell found the one he was looking for in the study. The book fell with a clatter against Itana's lap.

"Okay, if you don't understand anything, you can come down and ask me."

After finishing speaking, he went downstairs and disappeared completely.

The door opened downstairs rang, and Itana vaguely heard the conversation downstairs through the first floor: "Hello, welcome, see if there is anything you want..."

"Huh..." Itana shook her head, stretched out her hand to grab a small chain exposed around her neck and pulled it out gently, a simple brass key was pulled out by her, still carrying her body temperature.

This is the master key that grandma sent in a letter before, saying that it can open all the locks. It has been used to open and close the special box containing the notebook and the books of "Soul and Magic".

She wasn't going to foolishly try one by one.

However, when she inserted the brass master key into the lock and was about to turn it, images flashed through her mind, and her hand stopped.

"..." Various thoughts flashed in the dark blue pupils, and Itana finally pulled out the master key and put it back into her collar.

She picked up the key on the ground again, tried to stuff it into the lock, failed and put it aside, and then tried another key.

Perennially victimized by delusions, she started a brainstorming session.

How do you know he didn't mean to say he couldn't find the key?How do you know that he is not testing whether you have the master key, there is no correct key in it, and he is waiting for you to take out the master key.He said earlier that the cane and the master key come from the family, how do you know there is no connection between them?
But I stopped him when he said he wanted to break the box directly, and I also suggested using the Flying Curse.If there are really traps and temptations, such a design is not logical at all. If I let him break the box, wouldn't there be the current development?
How do you know he didn't do it on a whim?How do you know that he didn't say that after finding out your character and knowing that you would stop him, and even if you don't mention it, he can still use the excuse to suddenly think of this method, and then take the initiative to use the Flying Curse to achieve Is it difficult to do this now...

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click-

Thoughts were constantly intertwined in her mind, and she felt that she was split into two different individuals arguing with each other, constantly overturning old conjectures, and constantly asking new questions, until the sound of the machine expanding was heard from her hands.

After the 240th attempt, she found the real key.

Here are the real keys...

I misunderstood you, Uncle.The corner of Itana's mouth moved slightly, and she sincerely repented in her heart for three seconds.

Closing her eyes, her stiff body relaxed slightly, and she opened the long box on her knees.

The round metal head is carved with abstract wave patterns, elegant and luxurious; the body of the rod is black, made of unknown material, smooth in texture, and there is an illusion that the soul is being sucked in when staring at it.

Itana stood up. Her current height is 141. The cane is more than 80 centimeters, and it probably reaches the position of her ribs when erected. It has indeed grown a lot.

She held the head of the wand in her hand, and the magic power in her body resonated with the cane. It was no different from the original black walnut wand. Itana knew that her special effect was working.

Perhaps there should be a name for this talent, Treason with Wand?Or what's yours is mine?

Amusing herself in her heart, Itana grabbed the head of the stick and raised her hand and swung it twice. Her strength has always been too strong, which was very easy for her, and the stick made a piercing sound in the air.

Physical persuasion is now really possible.

Itana grabbed the lower part of the cane head, carried it for a few steps contentedly, and the cane hit the floor with her footsteps from time to time, making a clicking sound.

After the excitement of getting a new wand passed, Itana turned her eyes to the various clutter in the room that hadn't been put away and the book that her uncle found for her on the floor.

Putting the book on the bed, she pointed forward with the tip of her cane, "Order follows me."

She found that her uncle had no objection to using magic outside of school just now, so there was no need for her to avoid it.

Of course, I still don't intend to let my uncle know about my attempt at the magic model.

The magic power in the body surged, extending out through the cane, covering the entire room, and Itana suddenly felt that everything here was under her control.

The boxes and cabinets are opened by themselves, the hangers fly out, the clothes in the boxes are put on the hangers and hung into the cabinets, the shovel I brought in the corner flies to the door by itself and puts myself there, and the scissors and fruit knives are put in a drawer by myself ... Everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to the arrangement of the room she expected.

Ministry of Magic, Trace Monitoring Center.

The on-duty staff found a trace and sent back the monitoring results. The trace number is 957, and the target it belongs to is Itana Immoteletti. The location is the west area of ​​Knockturn Lane.

"This magic power fluctuates quite a lot." The monitor on duty muttered, printed the information, and passed it to the office of his boss.

After a while, the person on duty received the document sent back by his superior:
After investigation, it was judged that the two fluctuations in magic power were caused by adult relatives of Itana Immoteletti.
Conclusion: Leave her alone.

(End of this chapter)