Chapter 348 Peeping

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Wentworth naturally didn't know about the conversation between Joseph Coney and Winna Coney. At this time, Wentworth had returned to his own small courtyard in Wagane.

As soon as he entered the door, Wentworth saw a green figure lying on his bed and sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, the corners of Wentworth's mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and then he suddenly accelerated, leaping towards the bed he was sleeping on, and then landed heavily on his bed.

And the Bowtruckle that was sleeping on the bed, which is Wentworth's pet Emerald, was suddenly bounced up in his sleep, his eyes danced in horror, and then landed heavily on Wentworth's bed .

When the Bowtruckle found out that Wentworth was responsible for all this, he immediately stood up, angrily pointed his butt at Wentworth, and patted his own butt with his hands.

Wentworth stroked the Bowtruckle gently, but was mercilessly avoided by his pet. Seeing this, Wentworth didn't care, but asked with a smile:

"Find a place?!"

The Bowtruckle glanced at Wentworth, then turned away without paying attention.

Afterwards, despite Wentworth's teasing, the Bowtruckle kept turning his back to Wentworth, but refused to speak.

Seeing this, Wentworth took out a bottle from his arms with a smile, gently opened the lid, and placed it not far behind the Bowtruckle.

After a moment, the Bowtruckle shrugged its nose, then turned its head with a beaming face.

And Wentworth pointed to the glass bottle that had just been opened, and said in his mouth:

"Tulip morning dew, I specially ordered someone to get it from the Netherlands, and prepared it for you!"

Hearing what Wentworth said, the Bowtruckle nodded repeatedly, then trotted all the way up to the glass bottle, stuck his head into the bottle, and drank the morning dew happily.

Until he had a full belch, the Bowtruckle in front of Wentworth still seemed unsatisfied, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Seeing that the Bowtruckle was already very satisfied, Wentworth asked again:

"Emerald, can you still find the place you went with Djimon Hughes?"

Hearing Wentworth's inquiry, the Bowtruckle in front of him immediately straightened up, and patted his chest with confidence.

Upon seeing this, Wentworth nodded in satisfaction, and said:

"It's not too late, we're leaving now!"

Immediately, Wentworth slipped out of Waggadu quietly with the Bowtruckle. After leaving Waggadu, guided by the Bowtruckle, Wentworth went west all the way, finally in a dense forest He stopped before the bushes.

Wentworth pointed to the direction inside the bush, and asked tentatively:

"You mean, it's inside?"

The Bowtruckle, who was perched on Wentworth's shoulder, nodded frantically.

Seeing this, Wentworth drew out his wand, walked carefully to the bushes, pointed forward with his fingers, and said:

"Reveal quickly!"

Immediately, with a burst of ripples, behind the bushes, there appeared a series of villages, and I saw many low houses built with thatch and wood, arranged in a dotted pattern among them, and suddenly, there were a few figures Rock in it.

Wentworth cast an invisibility spell on himself casually, and then took a Bowtruckle and sneaked into the African wizard tribe in front of him without a sound.

Not long after entering, Wentworth discovered that compared with the house here, the Burrow of Wesley's family could almost be called a mansion.

In the African wizard tribe in front of me, there are many strange herbs drying in front of every house.

Moreover, perhaps due to the deep night, most of the houses are now completely dark, and only a few houses can still see sporadic lights.

Under the guidance of the Bowtruckle, Wentworth finally stopped in front of a house with lights on.

Seeing the Bowtruckle on the shoulder,

Pointing to one of the houses with certainty, Wentworth nodded lightly, then grabbed the Bowtruckle and stuffed it into his arms.

And Wentworth walked forward quietly, and quietly looked inside through the loose crack of the door.

In the room, a black girl was seriously picking up the crucible on the table and pouring the newly refined potion into a glass bottle.

Looking carefully, this black girl does not have a dreadlock like most black girls, but has very smooth long hair that hangs over her shoulders.

Although the girl was kneeling on the floor at this time, Wentworth compared them carefully, but was surprised to find that the girl in the room was probably a little taller than himself.

In short, from Wentworth's point of view, the black girl in the room, apart from a little darker skin, is still pretty and tall.

Thinking of this, Wentworth really wanted to... give himself a big mouth! I came here tonight to see who was behind the idea behind Djimon Hughes, but now I am thinking about these things!

Cursing himself secretly, Wentworth was about to turn around and leave to look for Djimon Hughes, but he heard the door opening not far away.

Then, looking in the direction of the sound, Wentworth saw that Djimon Hughes was trotting towards this direction with two wooden bowls in both hands.

Although he was very confident in his invisibility spell, Wentworth hid behind a wooden pillar to make way for Djimon Hughes.

I saw Jimon Hughes came to the door of the room he was peeping at just now, and knocked on the door lightly, only to hear a clear voice like a huckster from inside:

"come in!"

Immediately, Djimon Hughes pushed open the door and walked in. After a while, Djimon Hughes' voice came from the room:

"Sister, hurry up and eat something! You haven't eaten all day!"

Then, the crisp voice just now sounded again:

"It doesn't matter, I have been making this Felicity Potion for half a year, today is the last day, I must ensure its success!"

Wentworth, who heard the conversation outside the door, couldn't help but feel moved. The Felicity Potion can be said to be the top-level potion, so in terms of the difficulty of making it, it can be regarded as the top-level potion.

Even Wentworth himself had never tried to make a Fuling Potion. Unexpectedly, the girl in the room who looked not much older than him had successfully made a Fuling Potion!

In the room, Djimon Hughes was still urging his sister to eat quickly, but he didn't want to hear his sister say:

"Jimon, go lick another bowl!"

Djimon Hughes looked at his sister with a puzzled expression, but heard the girl go on to say:

"A friend is here, we can't be rude! There's no reason why the host is eating and the guests are watching!"