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35 Hoffa(2/2)

"Who is closest to him?"

Ravenclaw's face turned slightly red, and she snorted and turned her head.

But then, her expression darkened.

"I didn't know this time either. He locked himself up completely. I wanted to see him for several nights in a row, but he turned me away. I usually give him some milk, but he still took it in. Today's milk

No more. I called him outside for a long time, but he didn’t reply."

When she said this, even Slytherin, who had always looked carefree and carefree, became serious. He closed the book, straightened his back, and frowned.

"Damn it, what happened!?"

Gryffindor rubbed his hair angrily, messing up his smooth blond hair.

Hufflepuff sat on a chair with a sad face, "He doesn't drink milk, he doesn't drink water, he doesn't eat food. Is he going to go on a hunger strike? We are obviously going to win, what on earth is he thinking about."

"How could I know?"

Ravenclaw was unusually anxious, "If we continue to be closed like this, I'm afraid there will be some big trouble."

.....

Hoffa was deep in thought outside the tent. The guy who the four of them mentioned was neither eating nor drinking must be Silby. Otherwise, who else would deserve such attention from the four of them.

It’s just that he doesn’t eat or drink? What kind of tricks is that guy playing? Could it be that he wants to live in the world and cultivate immortality? There are no immortals in this world for him to cultivate.

.....

"Let me try."

Clear voices came from outside the tent.

Salazar Slytherin, with a gloomy face, raised his head first and saw Hoffa at the door of the tent, so he said displeasedly: "Where did the soldiers come from?"

A black shadow quickly spread out from under his feet and silently came to Hoffa's side around the tent.

Gryffindor was even more irritable. He was thinking about a problem when he was interrupted by this sudden incident. He immediately shouted: "What's going on? You dare to break in without orders. Who cares about you?"

The two men are so hot, but the two women are a little gentler.

Hufflepuff scolded Gryffindor, "Be a little less angry. It's not good for your health."

Ravenclaw still protected Hoffa, and she scolded sternly, "Didn't I tell you to do your own thing? Why did you run in? Go, get out quickly."

Hoffa was unmoved. He pointed to the earthenware jar on the four-person table and said calmly: "He won't eat or drink. Let me try. I can make him eat."

As soon as these words came out, the unhappy Gryffindor was stunned, Hufflepuff became happy, Ravenclaw was very surprised, and even the black shadow winding behind Hoffa slowly shrank back.

"What did you say?" the four of them asked in unison.

Hoffa shrugged, "I said, I have a way to get Master Spencer back to normal. At least, drink that can of milk."

"Why should we believe you? Speaking of which, we have never seen you before." Slytherin maintained his unique coldness and vigilance.

"After all, I am also a member of the team." Hoffa said nonchalantly, "And in my hometown, there are many such wizards."

"A wizard who doesn't eat?" Hufflepuff asked in surprise.

"Absolutely." Hoffa said vaguely: "I'm in a bad mood, I'm too fat, I'm too stressed. In short, if someone has such a problem, just let me talk to him, and I'll make sure the medicine will cure the disease. Just take it.

It smells so good."

Salazar Slytherin looked at Hoffa, his frown deepening.

Gryffindor was not happy. He was not happy when Hoffa came in. He felt that this young-looking guy was talking nonsense. He pulled out his sword and said: "This person will not give his name.

He looks very unfamiliar, so he must have bad intentions, maybe he is a spy sent by the church."

With that said, he walked towards Hoffa with the sharp fairy sword in hand.

"Wait a moment."

It was Slytherin who stretched out his hand to stop the impulsive Gryffindor. He protracted his tone and said slowly: "Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No one can do anything to that guy anyway, or else...

Let this little guy try it."

Gryffindor: "What if...?"

"Let him try it."

Hufflepuff also said, "Slytherin is right, we have no other choice." She looked at Ravenclaw again: "Ronay, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!
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