“This soil, however, there is more or less PHOENIX BLOODLINE, Mr. Adams,” Bob looks at the Lisha, Lisa Slightly Smile, which is standing on the side. The Magic window, appreciating the glare sunshine.

“What do you think, Bob?” Adams touched the Pakistan, touched the thorn, did not shake the scream, he coughed, “I have to say, Ministry of Magic has regulations, can not be raised Experimental MAGICAL CREATURE, especially this is certain, which will cause non-estimable property damage to Ministry of MAGIC … “

Bob opens the carton, a flattened earth chicken has been inside, there is no half of Phoenix looks like PHOENIX, and the wise little eyes and Adams are opposite, and the feathers are still smashed.

“Mr. Adams, Mr. Adams, it looks a soil chicken, not dangerous, and it will not cause losses,” and after growing, it will definitely price is not necessary. “

Indeed, Adams is some hesitant.

The soil chicken spit out a flame again, hit a snoring, leisurely lying on the cushion, a quiet look.

“I want to come to your Teacher can’t get a real phoenix, lack of Phoenix’s magical research materials?” Bob again, “May first hand it to your Teacher research. Research? “

This is a good idea.


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