Chapter 153

Unlike the scene he had just passed backwards, Brad was watching the battle of regulles again.

The whole building began to vibrate, and then there was a fierce war, and the war situation was getting more and more escalating

Until Brad and Anna lightning in.

Well I'm so handsome!

It's not my own face, but it's very powerful.

As the battle situation rose to the sky battle, this time Braud and regullus with two dragons began to attack Voldemort's puppets.

And it was in the room, looking through the already blurred glass, that Braud determined that the battle was going further and further.

Well, I can go downstairs at last.

Opening the door, Brad came out and stepped down the stairs.

When I came to the living room on the first floor, it was a mess.

The body of Brad's grandfather, siggnus, lay in the same position as Brad had seen before, but there was a layer of dust on his body now.

It was still affected by the blasting wall debris.

That's right. If not, it's against peace.

Therefore, this violation is also a hint!

But even without a hint, Brad would not have watched his grandfather now be covered in dust like this.

Although Brad and his grandfather were not very close, but also know that he was clean and tidy all his life, even if he died would not like to look like this.

After wiping the dust out of him with a spell, Brad sighed and looked at the bodies of two other domestic elves lying on the ground.

Well One of them had white ears, and he had elves in his hometown, and he was Cobb's father.

Looking at the two domestic elves who died without any resistance, Brad had to lament the sorrow of this race.

Because it is a race defeated by witches and reduced to servitude, even if domestic elves have powerful magic, most of them dare not resist the wizard.

Even in the face of life-threatening, even dare not fight back.

That's why it's easy to kill.

It's as if their magic is limited from the blood to the wizard.

Of course, there are still some weird house elves who dare to attack witches.

But as a result, they will not only be dismissed by the wizarding family, without a job, but will also be hated by other domestic elves who hear about it.

Even if there is an office for house elves in the Ministry of magic, there are few witches willing to hire them.

Sad?

It's sad.

The remains of the two domestic Elves were slowly transported over with a magic spell, and Brad cleaned up the dust on them.

Brad decided to wait until his grandfather was buried, and bury the two domestic elves who died with him.

Although the Blake family has a tradition of cutting off the heads of dead domestic elves and hanging them on the wall as decorations, not only did Brad not like the rule, but even Regulus didn't like it.

It's like he was scared by the heads of his family when he was a kid.

So before his two children were born, regulles convinced Mrs. walbuga, who was not dead at that time, to set the decorations on fire.

You can't scare two kids.

Brad was lucky to have seen the scene before the decorations were destroyed.

On both sides of a corridor are the heads of various dead domestic elves Brad had no idea what the black ancestors, who had come up with this decoration, thought about it?

It's said that black, a woman, thought about it.

I don't understand.

After cleaning up the three bodies, Brad sighed and went upstairs again.

Although Brad can still do more things now, he thinks about it and decides not to do it.

Anyway, there is only less than an hour left. After that, you can do whatever you want. Why take the risk now?

Back on the third floor, Brad opened the door of the room on the right that had been agreed.

It's just that before Brad goes in, a little thing comes out of the crack in the door.

Braud looked down, and he looked up at him.

This is a cat, dark green eyes are very bright, body brown yellow pattern is also very beautiful.

But the biggest feature of this cat is that it has no tail.

Not at all. It's concave where the tail should be.

Brad knows that this is not a mutation, but a very normal manifestation.

The Isle of man tailless cat is the only breed that does not naturally have a tail.

This is a native of the Isle of man. They have been able to keep this special feature, but fortunately man island is an island, isolated from other land, and has not crossed with other cat species to change its character.Brad's grandfather liked the cat very much, because the tailless cat itself represented pure blood.

The pure bloodline of this tailless cat is that it has no tail at all. If the blood is not pure, it will grow a tail of different length.

Even if it's just a rabbit's tail, it's not pure blood.

According to Brad's knowledge, his grandfather kept many tailless cats in the manor, which is why it is called tailless manor.

Brad leaned down and stroked the tailless cat.

With some magic in his hands, Braud found the key position when touching the cat, and let the tailless cat lie down on the ground.

Then Braud pulled himself together, scratched his belly up, let him play with it, and hummed comfortably.

Hum! Little sample, even if there is no tail, you are just a cat. Can you feel sorry for my super cat hand?

He had no strength to tease the cat. Brad picked it up with a smile and walked into the room.

Just as soon as he entered the room, Brad's eyes lit up.

Because this room turned out to be a cat room.

Dozens of tailless cats are jumping up and down the shelves in the room.

This room should also have been cast the traceless stretching mantra, walked in to see the size and should be next to the same area of the room is much worse.

Without Braud's greeting, the tailless cats went to Brad one by one.

What's wrong with the shovel?

But what about rice?

We're all hungry!

The war was fierce outside, but the room was still peaceful.

These tailless cats, even if they are special, are just ordinary animals. They have no magic power and can't feel it.

Except for the fact that the walls of the manor were blown up, they were scared, and they didn't respond to any other curse. Now, in a few minutes, I'm back to my usual lazy state.

Well There is no sense of crisis that wild cats should have. Compared with wild tailless cats, they should be abandoned.

However, if it's just for viewing and pushing cats, this kind of cat is just fine.

Too wild cats are always dangerous to keep.

For example, Brad is now completely surrounded by tailless cats, sucking in air and pushing and feeding them.

Their food was written on the blackboard next to them. When Brad saw it, he called the food with the flying charm.

Almost all of them are fresh fish.

A meal like this for a group of cats may be worth the cost of a few days of the Weasley family.

Luxury?

Not really.

It's just the normal spending of the rich.

After all, how much money can be made determines how much money can be spent.

The lifestyle of a month's kingaron is completely different from that of a month of 100.

Envious?

Then make more money!

Of course, Brad didn't envy himself. He just had a headache.

After the death of a headache grandfather and his two domestic elves, how do these tailless cats take care of?

I'm sure Brad can afford it, but I'm not sure what to do.

Well Forget it. I'll talk about it later!

Now, more cats.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time for this hour.

……

It wasn't until Brad felt that cat hair had accidentally drifted into his nose that Braud's excellent hearing finally heard the sound of running outside the door.

Then a little tender voice came to the voice of the house elves.

Yeah? Is my voice like this now? I always feel strange.

Brad thought he was a little embarrassed when he said so much in such a tender voice.

When the voice outside the door was finished and the door closed, Brad was able to do it from the ground Sit up.

In less than an hour, Brad became familiar with the tailless cats.

Brad was lying on the ground, being milked by some young kittens.

It feels great.

He stood up gently, and Brad shook his cat's fur, then walked step by step towards the door.

So did the tailless cats, who followed Brad out.

Slowly opening the door, Brad saw Cobb with a questioning face.

"Cobb, I'm out! You can go down and see regullus

Just watched the host enter the left door, but did not come out from the right door in half a minute Cobb really wants to ask, master, are you practicing wall piercing?

Although magic is much higher than other domestic elves, Cobb's intelligence is not much higher.

If you don't tell him what's going on, he'll never understand.But Brad is not in the mood to talk to him about the process.

It's going to go downstairs.

But as soon as he stepped in, Brad was called by Cobb, "young master..."

"What's the matter?" As soon as Brad looked back, he could see the specific reason clearly, without any explanation from Cobb.

The tailless cats followed Brad out.

One after another out of the room door, very orderly.

But that's not very good.

Although these tailless cats are more obedient than other cats, there are a lot of things to be solved outside now, so we can't let them scurry around in the house, so it's just right to stay in the room.

Brad took out his wand and with a flick, the tailless cats that came out of the room floated one by one.

But seeing that there was no special struggle when they floated up, Brad wondered if his grandfather was catching cats like this.

Just as they came out one by one, Brad sent them back to the room one by one.

Then he quickly closed the door.

Well How suddenly have a kind of oneself is slag man's feeling?

No, no, no, illusion, illusion!

Brad shook his head and asked Cobb to keep up with him and walk downstairs.

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