Chapter 59： Goblin

The Weasleys are very satisfied with the gift Mike brought, which can be seen from their reaction at dinner.

Mr. Weasley held the remote control car and didn't let go. He really didn't understand why this thing could move according to his instructions without any trace of magic.

Little Ginny didn’t have the mind to eat either. The sterling silver hairpin had already been worn on her head, and she would touch it from time to time. The hairpin was also dotted with a small pearl, shining brightly under the light of candlelight.

As for the three Weasley brothers and Franklin, they had a great time playing with a gameboy handheld. This was what they wanted to come after by pestering Mike. According to their conversations with each other, they should be playing a game called Pokemon. This game was also played by Jimmy, the youngest son of Mike's previous life.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley was not obsessed with the recipes and couldn't extricate herself. At the table, she talked to Mike and kept helping him add food. Seeing that no one else had the intention of eating, she was the only one greeted the guests. Mrs. Weasley, who could not bear it, stopped everyone's unreasonable behavior with a roar of Hedong Lion. Turning his head and putting on a smiling face like the Sichuan Opera's face change, he continued to entertain Mike.

Thanks to Mrs. Weasley’s great power, the atmosphere on the table finally returned to normal.

At the end of the dinner, everyone left as if they had completed the task. They continued to study remote-controlled cars, and those who played games continued to play games. The stinky ones continued to be stinky. Even Mrs. Weasley went to study the recipes. The dishes on the table were all No one cleaned up.

It is naturally impossible for Mike to help clean up. He grabbed Franklin who wanted to continue catching the elf with the Weasley brothers and came to the yard.

"Don't worry about it, what's so fun about the game." Mike hammered Franklin in the chest. "I ask you how well the notes I gave you learned."

As soon as the notes were mentioned, Franklin, who had been frowning, immediately changed into a proud look.

"Then you need to say? Of course, I learned all of them. I have even mastered the emotional casting skills, although the success rate is relatively low."

"Oh? Are you sure? Then let us test it." Mike was a little surprised, but he reacted quickly. Pointing to the goblins in the Weasley's yard and said.

Goblin is a very common humanoid magical creature in the UK. Adult goblin is about thirty centimeters tall, has a big head that is seriously out of proportion to the body and a pair of big feet. Goblins generally live in underground caves. Because they feed on the roots of plants, often mess up crops and gardens, and are extremely fertile, they are defined as pests.

Mrs. Weasley obviously neglected to manage her garden. At this time, several goblins were playing happily in the overgrown garden.

Franklin is a smart man, of course he knows what Mike meant. He gave Mike a look of "Look at me." He took out his wand and shot it to pieces.

A red light flashed across, hitting a goblin on the far right.

The goblin exploded like a watermelon hit by a hammer and exploded into a mist of blood. The goblins on the side looked at their little friends who were still playing with them just now, and suddenly burst into a piercing scream and fled in all directions.

But Franklin's face is not very good-looking, he just aimed at another goblin.

, as a shooting master, Mike naturally noticed it, shook his head and sighed, looking disappointed.

Franklin's face became worse when he saw it (nonsense, who can tell the face of a black man), he hurriedly aimed again, hoping to save some of his face.

Fortunately, this creature like a goblin is extremely stupid, and it is almost a fight against a silly roe. The news of the companion's explosion was passed on to the cave by the survivors. As a result, many goblins did not believe in evil and had to go up to the ground to take a look.

A petrification curse was launched, and it accurately hit a goblin who probed his head at the cave entrance and looked out.

Seeing his curse hit the target, Franklin's expression finally improved, and he glanced at Mike with some pride.

At this time, the two Weasley brothers were being picked up by Mrs. Weasley's ears to tidy the table. After seeing Mike and Franklin's actions in the courtyard outside the house, the two brothers looked at each other and showed a weird smile in unison.

Ron on the side shuddered when he saw this smile. This smile was so familiar to him, he would show this smile every time his two brothers wanted to fix him.

"Hey, Mike. What are you playing? Playing goblin games?" Brother Weasley came to Mike with his arms around his shoulders, "How about taking the two of us?"

Mike hasn’t answered, Franklin said. He and the Weasley brothers have been on a good relationship these past two days: "Come on, I promise you will be beaten."

The Weasley brothers looked at the black guy in front of them, and once again coincidentally appeared a strange smile on their faces.

"How can there be no bets in the game?" George said.

"That's right! How about who is the last to wash the dishes?" Fred said Mike looked at the smiles of the two and didn't know their purpose, but he didn't pierce the two, but instead He smiled and said: "I think it is feasible. I will be the referee. I will be the referee for five minutes. The bottom one will help Mrs. Weasley wash the dishes. What do you think."

After speaking, he took out the magic wand and waved it lightly, and a scoreboard composed of magical power appeared above everyone's head, emitting a fluorescent light.

The three nodded after seeing this.

"Start!"

Following Mike's order, the garden suddenly became cursed, and the goblins either exploded, petrified, or burned to death, and they died in strange ways.

But there are obviously a lot of goblins under the Weasley’s garden. After killing a wave, there will be a wave of goblins blinking curiously and looking on the ground, which is endless.

The Weasley brothers have helped clean up the goblin in the house since they were 6 years old. They are experienced, and Franklin is their opponent.

I saw that the two brothers cooperated closely. One used obstacles and transformation spells and other restriction spells to trap several goblins together, and the other had a flame spell to take everyone's heads. The two alternated back and forth, killing efficiency was extremely high. On the scoreboard above their heads, their respective scores rose like a rocket, leaving Franklin far behind.

"What are you doing!"

Just as a few people were playing, a familiar roar came from behind, and he turned to see that it was Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley looked at the messy crops in the garden, feeling her heart dripping with blood. The family is already so poor, it is really unreasonable that George and Fred, these two bastards, dare to make trouble.

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