Chapter 298 The Script Is Not Written This Way

"Leave here?" The woman chuckled, "Do you really think so?"

"You can see through my thoughts directly, so what do you think I will think? Of course, if you don't want to, I can't do anything about it."

"Maybe..." The woman's eyes turned, and she cut a dark crack beside her, "This is the place to leave, you just need to step over it!"

Fan Lin was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the woman to let him go easily. He tried to take a step forward.

"Don't think about it, before I change my mind..." The woman seemed very confident. She looked at Fan Lin with a smile, although her expression looked very strange.

"Although you destroyed my wand, I still have to thank you. Although I don't know what happened to my body, the powerful feedback of magic force makes me have to admit that you didn't hurt me."

Fan Lin bowed and said respectfully. He could feel the changes in his body. Whether it was from the strength of his muscles and bones or the affinity of magic, it was a big change from before. Now the only missing wand might be the way the woman fed back to him, and the changed Animagus form.

In general, Fanlin did not resent the woman, but he might need to go to Mr. Ollivander to order one, and the only thing that bothered Fanlin was how to explain the change in his Animagus form and how to explain the damage to Mr. Ollivander.

You know, Fanlin's wand is extremely special. It was made by two wand masters, Mr. Ollivander and Mr. Zhao Qixian, and the material of Fanlin's wand is also very rare.

Fanlin paused, as if he was adjusting his mood. He was finally going to leave this place. As long as he caught Peter Pettigrew... Yes, as long as he caught him, Fanlin could return to Hogwarts, and Sirius could also regain his freedom.

Fanlin walked faster and faster, and suddenly he felt that he was a little far away from the crack beside the woman, but...

"You really plan to leave, why don't you play cards according to the routine..." The dissatisfied voice of the woman sounded from behind Fanlin. At this time, the woman was wearing Hermione's face, but Fanlin did not feel at ease. On the contrary, he felt that something bad would happen to him.

Fan Lin suddenly found that the dark exit had been closed at some point, and he felt vaguely that there was a shadow above his head.

This reminded Fan Lin of something, and he looked up with horror, and a white and tender little hand was hanging above his head, and his head was shrouded in this not-too-small shadow.

"This is a punishment, you asked for it!" Hermione's voice came from beside him, as if it was whispered in his ear, and he knew that this was one of the abilities of a woman... a goddess.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and then came Hermione's hand that was constantly enlarging, white and tender, very beautiful.

...

Fan Lin had never remembered the temperature of Hermione's palm so clearly, it was cold, and then, well... it made a snapping sound when it was slapped on the head, which really hurt, no kidding.

Fan Lin only felt a shock in his brain, and he doubted whether he was going to be slapped silly by the woman. In short, this feeling made Fan Lin very unhappy, very painful, and very dizzy.

"What on earth are you going to do!" Fanlin was so angry that the woman treated him like this, it seemed like a kind of teasing and insult to him. If Fanlin could not beat the woman, he would have to freeze the woman with a spell, and then... and then... Anyway, freeze her first, and also ask the woman to remove Hermione's appearance. This impression was too deep.

"Come on, ask me!" Idun said angrily. No one had ever dared to talk to her like this. Even if it was Thor, she could teach him a lesson with confidence, or Fenrir, who was shining in Ragnarok, was just a big dog, but a little fierce.

She was fate. Everyone wanted to have her golden apple. As a god, a god with the power of time and space, many times other gods came to beg her. No one dared to talk to her Idun like this. Odin couldn't, Loki couldn't, and Tiaz couldn't. Even if Tiaz was a giant, he had to ask her respectfully. This was a matter of ability.

"What should I ask you? You didn't tell me anything, so what should I ask you?" Fan Lin retorted rudely, trying to keep his tone very calm.

"I'm sorry, Goddess Idun, I'm just an ordinary little wizard. If there's nothing else, I think I still have to complete my mission." Fan Lin bowed, "It seems that you are not an unenlightened god, so..."

"I'm not enlightened, what can you do to me!" Idun was angry, and at this time she was like a child, her cheeks bulged.

Fan Lin was silent for a moment. It must be said that Idun's words really made Fan Lin unable to find any fault. It clearly told Fan Lin that she was unreasonable, but Fan Lin didn't have the ability to subdue Idun.

The goddess who controls the golden apple, and Fan Lin also knows her other name, destiny! This is much louder than the title of the goddess of the golden apple. If Idun is unreasonable, then no one can leave. He can't, Dumbledore and Tom Riddle will also be in vain.

"Okay, you win!" Fan Lin sighed, and he returned to his seat. The ice cream melted a little. Time still passed here, but it was slow. He could tell that some time had passed by the melting degree of the ice cream.

"If you don't eat it, you can only drink it." Fan Lin said. Since he couldn't get out, he didn't bother. He picked up the ice cream and took a big bite of it. It must be said that the products in Diagon Alley were really disappointing.

"Huh..." Idun also sat back. She also took a big bite of ice cream, and then looked at Fan Lin unwillingly.

This made Fan Lin feel very strange, as if Idun was the younger child, and Idun was against Hermione's body, which made Fan Lin most uncomfortable. Such a willful Hermione was far beyond his estimation. The one in Hogwarts was much stronger, at least stronger than the one in front of him, gentle, and smart.

"I know everything!" Idun suddenly threw the spoon, and the two ice creams disappeared. (To be continued)