Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Of course, this is the thinking of the members of the American expedition.

For Evelyn and the four people, apart from shock, they didn't get anything of value.

"Inquired, they found a lot of antique jars in that stone box, alas~"

Jonathan has been frowning since he wandered back from the American expedition.

Why didn't he get rich?

It's not fair!

"anything else?"

After hearing this, Richard and Evelyn didn't care much, but the fat warden who ran out of the crypt looked a little nervous.

Jonathan glanced at him curiously and curled his lips.

"It is said that there is an ancient book, which seems to be not very valuable."

"Ancient book!"

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and Evelyn stood up.

"I gonna go see."

Nothing can attract the attention of a scholar more than ancient knowledge.

Leaving a word, she carried the skirt corner and ran to the American expedition camp without thinking.

A woman who goes to the site of those revelry Yankees alone in the middle of the night is not for nothing?

Richard and Jonathan looked at each other.

Finally, Richard picked up a shotgun and said helplessly.

"I'm with her."

When the two of them disappeared, Jonathan curled his lips and took out a bottle of whiskey from his pocket.

The fat warden looked anxious.

"This the fuck is my wine!"

"When is it all, I still share yours and mine, isn't yours mine."

Jonathan didn't care when he was caught. He just pulled the wine cork away and took a sip, lying comfortably on the soft sand covered with canvas, and said in an angry tone.

"I don't have to think about getting rich this time, the good things are in the arms of the damn Yankee.

Hi, this little year is a waste of work, and when I return to the UK, I have to think about other things."

He and Evelyn’s family is a family of explorers, and his grandfather’s generation made a fortune by discovering treasures.

In their generation, although there are still some family members, they can't stand to sit and eat, or work around. Sooner or later, he and his sister will fall into the street and drink northwest wind.

"Oh, just keep your life."

Looking at the galaxy night, the fat warden sighed with emotion, grabbing his own aged whiskey, and patted his belly that was obviously smaller.

"With fate, you can spend money."

On the other side, the American expedition camp.

"Oh, it still doesn't work,"

Facing the "Black Sutra of the Undead", Mr. Scholar exhausted all means but was powerless.

He can't open this book!

"If you want me to say, just burn it or use an axe, no matter what the lock is."

Seeing the expression on the scholar's face, some American expedition members who were obviously already drunk grinned and said.

The scholar ignored those rough men, but frowned and stared at the six-pointed star-shaped groove on the "Black Book of Undead".

It looks like you need a key to open this book...

"Shoo~" "Look at who this is?" "Miss Evelyn, come and play with us."

At this moment, the scholar's thinking was interrupted.

Evelyn's arrival was like dropping a drop of water into a boiling oil pan, and many trivial expedition members were blowing their whistles, and they couldn't help it.

But seeing Richard who was carrying a shotgun not far away, those people smiled again and honestly sat back.

They are all rich people. When the real money comes in hand, what good women can't find?

The bullet has no eyes, now it's a waste of life.

"Is this the "Black Sutra of the Dead"!"

Unheard of the whistles of molesting, Evelyn trot to the scholar, looking curiously at the thick book in the scholar's hand.

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Mr. Scholar was a little surprised.

This little girl is very young and she has good knowledge.

"I have seen some descriptions of it in the library. I didn't expect to see the real "Black Sutra of the Dead" one day."

Evelyn's eyes were full of envy.

Ancient books like this are the treasures she dreams of.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it either."

Looking at Evelyn without a smile, Mr. Scholar hid the "Black Book of Undead" behind him, but he didn't even want to show it to him.

Evelyn's expression darkened.

but......

Why does the groove on the cover of "Black Book of the Dead" look so familiar?

Blinking her eyes, she thought of the crypt

The sarcophagus opened by them.

"Magic Box"!

The magic box in her hand must also be the key to the "Black Sutra of the Dead"!

"In this case, then I won't bother."

Make up her mind, Evelyn is not verbose, and just turns to leave.

She decided to steal the "Black Book of the Dead" after these Americans were asleep!

Ahem, scholar’s ​​theft is not a thief, scholar...

How can the matter of research and learning be considered as pirate?

Richard saw Evelyn's eager little eyes and knew that the girl was going to do something stupid again.

He carried the shotgun and sighed helplessly.

late at night.

Evelyn sneaked out of the tent, confirmed that her companions were asleep, and walked to the camp of the American expedition.

There were snoring all over the camp, not even a night watchman.

This provided great convenience to her actions.

After all, the blood of an adventurer was flowing on her body, and Evelyn got serious, and her mobility was also very strong.

She easily found the "Black Book of Undead" hidden by scholars.

"So I stole the book."

In the distance, Richard, who was staring at Evelyn's every move with a binoculars, scratched his face.

Sometimes, the girl is bolder than him.

It's easy when you go, and easy when you come back.

Holding the "Black Book of Undead", Evelyn looked like a little fox who had stolen a chicken, with a bit of shame in her eyes, but more, she was still delighted.

You can finally get a glimpse of the content of "Black Sutra of the Dead"!

She ran back to her camp excitedly, hurriedly digging out the mysterious "magic box", unscrewing the box, and buckling it on the cover of the "Black Book of Undead".

With a strong twist and a "click", the ban was lifted.

The ancient "Black Sutra of the Dead" showed her true face!

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, do you do this?"

Suddenly, a slightly teasing voice sounded from behind.

Evelyn, who had a guilty conscience, was so scared that she almost didn't throw the book in her hand.

"you!"

She turned her head angrily, but found that Richard was staring at her playfully.

In response to that look, Evelyn's momentum was unconsciously weakened.

"Open it and see what's inside."

Richard is not a gentleman, he stole and stole it. Now, he is also curious about what is recorded in this ancient book.

"Oh oh."

With a sigh of relief in her heart, Evelyn became upright.

But just when she was about to open the book, a hand appeared abruptly, pressing it on the cover with the mysterious inscription.

"If I were you, I wouldn't open it."