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"Speaking of this matter needs your help," Fang Ze looked at Lockhart and said, "I heard that you are quite good at memory magic?"

"Of course not." Lockhart denied it. "Although my memory magic is really powerful, it is far worse than my method of dealing with black magic."

Fang Ze ignored the way Lockhart spoke all the time, and then said, "There is just one thing to ask you."

"Say it." Lockhart agreed generously. "You help me, I will help you too."

Fang Ze told Lockhart Chen Qin's question, and then asked, "I know that the oblivion spell can change people's memory, so can you tamper with the tragic memory of the lady lying behind? She can't get depression anymore. "

"Oh, this is what you said about depression." Lockhart thought for a while and said, "The magician who reportedly created the magic that strips memory has the same disease, so she created the related The magic and the creation of a meditation basin, so that you can forget this memory and watch it again when you need it. "

"So you can do it."

"Of course, who am I, Girod Lockhart, who has been in Wizarding Weekly five times." Lockhart said proudly. "Leave it to me, and I will give this poor lady. A normal life. But because there are so many memories to tamper with, it may take me two or three days to complete. "

"That's fine," Fang Ze replied. "But during this time, do we need to tie her up?"

"Without this, a confusion spell will do. I will make her think she is a maid at home."

"Yes, this is strong."

After driving to the house he rented, Fang Ze held Chen Qin and went upstairs.

Fortunately, it was the working time in the afternoon. There were no people in the community, and Fang Ze was not afraid of being reported by the police that there were traffickers.

Chen Qin was handed over to Lockhart for treatment. Fang Ze went into the bedroom alone and took out his cell phone to call Chen Jian.

"Are my aunts okay?" Chen Jian asked anxiously.

"I'm all ready to drink pesticides. Thanks to the loss, I stopped them." Fang Ze took out a bottle of mineral water from the drawer while talking.

"Is she still at home now?" Chen Jian heard Fang Ze's words and said immediately, "I will come by plane immediately."

"This is not necessary," Fang Ze said slowly. "I saw your aunt's psychologist today and I know why your aunt is sick."

"It's useless to know." Chen Jian said over there. "Our family has found a lot of psychiatrists, but they can't cure my aunt. The doctors said that depression mainly depends on themselves."

After listening to Chen Jian's words, Fang Ze opened the mineral water bottle, took out the five poisonous beads, and continued to say to Chen Jian, "I know these. The general doctor really can't help your sister, but I happen to be Meet an unusual psychologist, or a hypnotist. "

"Master Hypnosis?"

"Yes, have you seen Pirates of Dreams Space, which is similar to that type of hypnosis, of course, the actual effect is not so magical."

"But can hypnosis cure the disease?" Chen Jian was a little puzzled.

"Hypnosis is one of the methods of treating psychology." Fang Ze said, "The psychologist I know is very good at hypnosis and can tamper with other people's memories during the hypnosis process."

"This is too ridiculous. Only movies can do this. I have only heard that hypnosis makes people temporarily forget a memory, and never heard that memory can be tampered with."

"You can't pull it, just try it," Fang Ze said to Chen Jian. "It only takes two to three days to see the effect. After the person is cured, I will call you. You will fly Come and lead someone. "

"If it really can cure my aunt, then my Chen family owes you an adult friend."

"Others are unfriendly." Fang Ze said, "The sentiments are worth a few dollars. You wouldn't think that other people don't charge for treatment."

"How much is the number? If not, I will raise it."

"It takes a lot of money, but it is not necessary to raise money." Fang Ze reported the house number of the house he rented to Chen Jian, and then said, "If you can really cure your aunt, You help me buy this house. "

Of course, it wasn't because Lockhart broke the door lock of this house. He couldn't explain to the landlord that he wanted Chen Jian to buy the house for him, but he would stay in the emperor for a long time. Fang's father and mother came back, and the house at home was not convenient for the guests to go back. They simply bought a house in the imperial capital.

This house on the South Fourth Ring Road is only over 70 square meters, plus the geographical conditions are not very good, so if you buy it, the price is at most about 5 million.

And the reason why the landlord would say that this house can be used for short-term rental ~ www.readwn.com ~ is actually because the house is already on sale and cannot be rented out for a long time.

After talking about this with Chen Jian, Fang Ze ordered takeaway, and then went to the living room to see Lockhart's treatment progress.

"Hello master." As soon as Fang Ze entered the living room, he saw Chen Qin who had woke up and performed a maid ceremony to him.

"The memory has changed a bit, but because the lady suddenly woke up, I had to cast a confusion spell on her to make her think she was a maid here." Lohat, who looked a little tired, was lying on the sofa. Said lazily.

Said it was a maid, the clothes weren't right.

Fang Ze touched his chin to see that Chen Qin was still wearing his own clothes, and said with some disappointment, "I knew I had bought a maid outfit before."

Chen Qin, who had been brainwashed by Lockhart and thought she was a traditional British maid, drank the bottle of Penta poison soaked by Penta poison, which could relieve all the poison, and went to clean up diligently, and Lockhart was using Fang Ze's tablet to watch some movies, hoping to get inspiration from it, so he could go back and compose the story.

Fang Ze took out his mobile phone and talked with Lin Xiaoxin for a while. He thought it was over today, but who knew Lockhart suddenly asked, "What is this software for hanging fish TV?"

"For watching the live broadcast." Fang Ze replied casually, and then Lockhart went silent.

Fang Ze thought that Lockhart just saw the icon and asked curiously, but who knew that the voice of a person was coming after the tablet.

"Mr. Lockhart, are you watching the live broadcast?" Fang Ze heard the voice of a small anchor and asked.

"Yes," Lockhart said after answering, "this man is funny like a clown, and still looks quite interesting."

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