Although the duel of grindevo in the Leme family did not appear in any newspaper news, many wizard families, especially those closely related to Europe, still knew the news. "The failure of grindevo" is described in this way. However, how grindevo failed in the end, but only speculation, not the exact process.


    If the outcome of reincarnation is better, if the resurrected apprentices are still human, then even this news will not be released. Old Flamel also has his own considerations. In order to prevent trouble in the future, he must "inform" other families of this matter to some extent. However, the old man kept his promise and did not say a word about who and how grindworth was defeated. No one was allowed to say. It''s possible that the person who can''t control his mouth and divulge secrets will directly erase the relevant memory with the forgetting curse, and it''s all over.


    If there is a secret, there will be people who try to decrypt it. Some people will naturally notice Barbara and see Zhao Mai when they analyze the movements of the characters in the Leme family. This "eighth grader" is so abrupt and unconventional, which has aroused many people''s interest. However, Zhao Mai really lived a "low-key" life, in addition to classes in Hogwarts and operating magic drugstore, not to other places.


    Because of curiosity, many "spies" bought some "empty brand magic Drugstore" products to try, and found that the effect was surprisingly good! They began to think that the reason why Barbara of the LeMay family was close to Zhao Mai was nothing more than the initiation of adolescence and his excellent potion ability.


    So the duel was still a mystery. The only advantage was that Zhao Mai had a lot more orders, and soon his wallet began to gain weight slowly.


    Every Friday night, Barbara leaves Hogwarts and goes to Hogsmeade''s magic drugstore. At this time, the shop belongs to her only. She opens the window on Saturday morning, ushers in the first light of the weekend, and then hums and shakes her wand to clean. Zhao Mai usually goes to Oxford once in the morning, and then comes to the magic drugstore at noon on Saturday. Barbara''s favorite thing is to open the shop door for him and experience the joy of "taking the nest of doves".


    Zhao Mai has an animal on his shoulder this time. A gray owl, with closed eyes, shrugged his head, swayed slightly, was dozing off. "Barbara, help me to buy some fresh meat. Grey wind is too tired."


    Tolkien lost his memory of the past and forgot that he had such a bird. Owl is a kind of Raptor for hunting, and Huifeng is the best among them after Zhao Mai''s training. The black sharp claws can easily kill the barking stray dog, and then carry it back to the nest for dinner. Tolkien couldn''t stand the smell in the attic. Although he couldn''t give up, he still let grey wind go.


    Gray wind did not go, has been wandering outside Tolkien''s house, sleeping in the open, until Zhao Mai found. Although Tolkien didn''t write Zhao Mai''s shop sign as promised, the magic drugstore still has his shares. Zhao Mai goes to see his partners every week, leaving dividends and contributions - money is also needed to pay for the lost stories - so he sees Huifeng. "Come with me, you can do nothing if you are so weak." Zhao Mai can understand the animal''s mind, so he said to Huifeng, "I won''t be your master, but you need a place to stay. I hope I can be your landlord."


    In this way, Zhao Mai brought the bird back and made a habitat for it in the attic. He carefully helps Huifeng to feather, uses the natural force to treat the injured, and then mixes some anti-inflammatory and bactericidal herbs to make meatballs and feed them.


    "This is Tolkien''s messenger." Barbara looked at Zhao Mai to take care of Huifeng, looked at his soft eyes and soft hands, and felt that he was very gentle at this time, not like the warrior fighting on the grass. "He won''t come back to class, will he?"


    "Yes, he has forgotten the magic."


    "Forget will not be painful, remember will." Barbara said suddenly.


    "Who said that? That''s bullshit Zhao Mai suddenly waved his hand, "people who never remember, because of pain, and no longer let others forget! Those who cast the oblivion spell are those who remember the spell! Even if there is pain, it is clear that the pain is not enough! "


    "Don''t be angry. I''m just talking about it." Barbara was startled and quickly waved her hand to explain.


    Zhao Mai took a look at her and sighed: "I''m sorry, I''m sensitive to things related to forgetting mantra. I was a little too excited just now."


    "I understand. I know how a good friend feels when he doesn''t remember himself." Barbara said, "I used to run around, leaving the manor and going to the village next door. One family thought I was a lost girl and took me in. I lived there for a week, and then I was taken back. After that, the whole village doesn''t remember me. "


    "So I pretended to be lost, and they took me in. At that time, I couldn''t control myself, I just kept crying Cry. They think I''m sad because I can''t find my home, but I cry because I find something


    "I left without waiting for my family to come to me. I don''t want them to be erased again, so it''s better to leave behind the image of a stupid kid running around. " Barbara said, "I don''t know why a wizard invented the forgetting mantra, so I went to ask my grandfather.""What did he say?" Zhao Mai frowned.


    "He said it was invented to forget magic. Many witches are unable to protect their children for fear that they will be treated as heretics and sent to the stake of fire. Therefore, it is safer for them to forget magic and incantations. " Barbara said: "grandfather said that this kind of history affected the image of the wizard too much, so it was not reflected in the history of magic. The wizard was killed by Muggles. "


    "Why do magic wizards fear magic Muggles? Is magic a burden


    "This I don''t know. I didn''t think about it Barbara knocked on her chin, lost in thought.


    "Ga Goo Goo... " Grey wind scratched Zhao Mai with his claws, then flapped his wings. Looking at the meatballs on the plate, he tilted his head and began to cry to Zhao Mai.


    "It seems to speak. It''s so interesting! My owl is not like that. "


    "I''d be very grateful if you''d like to deliver the letter for me." Zhao Mai nodded to Huifeng: "of course, you can go to see Tolkien at any time, and there will always be a window open for you in the attic here."


    Gray wind nodded, and then began to eat the meatballs on the plate. "Can you talk to animals? Can you teach me? "


    "I''ll try to teach you." "The more people who can understand animals and nature, the better," Zhao said