Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

At the round table in the living room of the house, Charles and the little boy sat quietly on each side.

There was nothing on the table, no coffee exuding rich aroma, no silky red wine, no flowers, no embellishments.

Even the room itself was empty, a little scary, pale, and a little abnormal.

There are only little boys in the house.

But now the Shire and Madison who came to the door should be counted.

"In this way, you know your own abilities."

Charles said calmly to the little boy.

The little boy looked at him.

"I know."

"What's your name."

"Henry."

"What about the last name."

"I do not have."

The conversation between the two was short.

Yan Ling!

A vocabulary that sounds unfamiliar and familiar, this is the ability of the little boy Henry.

Thanks to Madison’s desire to make a star debut in Hollywood, she is about to become her character. Charles can associate with Hollywood from a star so quickly, and then associate it with Henry not long ago, once said Similar words.

Finally found it, the problem turned out to be here.

It's a pity that Madison didn't even think about it.

This is the rule of the world that keeps her from getting hot.

Ling Ling is not a native vocabulary of the United States and Britain. To describe it in their language, this sentence should be translated into a magical language.

This is true.

In the realm of magic, names and language are inherently magical.

Language spirit is the power represented by a language, which is divided into many kinds.

For example, the silver tongue in the plot of the ink heart, Pinocchio in the fairy tale world, and even the Trelawney family where Professor Sybil Trelawney belongs in the main line. Strictly speaking, they also have the power of speech.

And the little boy Henry, Charles vaguely remembered, it seemed that a lie came true.

A lie is not true. A lie is called a lie because it is not true, but who can be sure that if a lie is said too much, it will not become true?

Think of Henry's ability, naturally because Charles thought of Henry's plot.

There is indeed a story in him.

Probably it is a very short story composed of kind werewolves, fallen angels, crazy demons, and witches who like to fall in love, as well as ordinary people and Henry.

The moral of the short story is to describe human nature in depth, so so many strange character settings are forcibly put together in order to better highlight the conflict.

It's not an American drama or a movie, it's just a science fiction short drama.

But these sci-fi skits are the most troublesome in the plot line. Even if Charles, as a planner, knows some unpopular knowledge very well, he dare not say that he has watched all the videos in the world.

Moreover, in the short drama, it may be just a setting, but when it is put into the overall plot, the derived things are all troublesome.

Take this little boy Henry, for example.

He can't touch other people, fallen angels, kind werewolves, and the like.

Because Shire encountered a similar situation during the game, he was at a loss when he hadn't watched the skit, and now he went to search for the strategy.

I found similar situations, many of which are character settings and background settings are extracted independently, in order to better serve other plots.

Damn it.

However, this ability is really useful, if it can..

Perhaps it was because Charles' eyes were too hot, Henry raised his head and said without fear.

"I have seen this look."

"A lot of people looked at me like this before."

Although Henry had the power to make lies come true, he was still just a child, but the special treatment this special power brought him made him a little precocious.

"I am different from them."

Charles said.

"What can be different."

"Because I am special too."

He took out the wand and lightly touched it on the round table. Suddenly, a stream of water gushed out of the wand. It turned into a beautiful **** bouncing around on the table, and finally leaped into the air, exploding into little cold stars.

Charles had been a professor at Hogwarts, and when he went to pick up the freshmen, he inevitably needed to show his hands.

This hand is the one he is most familiar with.

Sure enough, Henry immediately became dumbfounded.

He looked at the table, then at Shire, and finally at the wand in his hand.

Sure enough, he was still a child. Although he possessed special powers, the poor living environment made him have to become sensible one step in advance.

But he was still a child in essence.

Not much knowledge.

"This is, this is..."

"This is magic."

Charles said.

"You already have such a special power. It's not surprising that there is magic in this world."

"The power in me is also magic?"

Henry asked impatiently.

"Right, not really."

"If you follow me in the future, I can teach you slowly."

Henry hesitated.

He said earlier that he had seen many gazes like Shire, and it was true. After all, he was still young, and sometimes he would expose this ability intentionally or unintentionally.

And once they are discovered by someone with a heart, they will become like this, like looking at some rare treasure, looking at him.

Of course, this is not a wonderful thing.

Because he is a man, not a treasure.

"You are lonely alone."

Charles continued.

"You alone."

Henry was taken aback.

Yes, the previous Gypsy mother was also a fake, I think it was created by Heng using his ability.

"I know magic, follow me and I can teach you."

"Your ability should be very unstable."

Henry's ability is indeed very unstable, the lies come true, and he is not under his control.

He inadvertently made up a lie and gave it to the children in the cornfield. As a result, it came true. The nonsense magic circle really worked. It is precisely because of this that one sacrifice and one sacrifice are missing. It doesn't matter.

Because it is fake in itself.

And no one knows what effect the magic circle can exert, Charles doesn't know, the children in the cornfield don't know, even Henry himself probably doesn't know.

Then he burned Janice to death, just because of an unintentional remark, he burned Lysus to death.

Then he brought old trees and blossoms to Lysas~www.readwn.com~ or because of unintentional words, like a Hollywood star.

His abilities are very uncontrollable, almost disorderly.

Henry hesitated even more after hearing this.

"And I can be magical."

"Your ability is not necessary for me, it's just a help, so... you don't need to worry, I will do to you what people once did to you."

"No matter what they have done."

Charles knew very well that once an ability like Henry was exposed, someone would not necessarily do anything, because in a sense, it was also a way of accomplishing what one wanted.

If you control it well.

But after hesitating for a while, Henry still shook his head resolutely.

"Do not."

He said.