Diagon Alley, pet shop.
Olga pointed to a cage and said to the store manager, "how much is this?"
After the store manager looked at the cage, he looked a little embarrassed and replied, "that''s the worst tempered animal in the store. It''s not for sale because it has a great probability of hurting people."
[spearfalcon: a special bird called the God of eagles in some parts of Asia. It is also praised by Muggles as the closest existence to God. They not only have extremely special spirituality, but also are very fierce and arrogant by nature and are not easy to be tamed.]
This is the sign on the cage, the information marked.
After casually glancing at the sign, Olga ignored the store manager''s words, looked at the spearfalcon with pure black feathers in the cage, looked very handsome, and said, "it doesn''t matter. I''ll take it."
Hearing this, the store manager said with a little worry: "this kind of bird is very fierce and may hurt people. I can''t sell it to you."
Of course, he wants to sell it. After all, the purchase price of this spearfalcon is very high, and he has to feed good fresh meat every day, so the cost price alone is not low.
But after this thing is sold, if a child is hurt, the other parent will inevitably come to the door. It will definitely be a trouble at that time.
Especially after seeing Olga''s appearance, temperament and clothes, he dared not sell them.
Civilians, he also dares to pit a pit. The children in front of him, as long as they are not blind, can see that the other party is definitely of extraordinary origin. If they pit the wrong person or hurt someone, their parents may be able to tear down their own shop.
He doesn''t want to take the risk for a little profit.
Bullying the soft and fearing the hard is one of the characteristics of intelligent life.
Ignoring his words, Olga said casually, "it doesn''t matter. It won''t hurt me."
As a beauty party, he thinks this bird is quite in line with his aesthetic outlook. He thinks it is a good choice whether as a pet or as a food material.
Then he stretched out his evil hand to the cage.
In the face of this move, the shopkeeper was surprised and wanted to stop it, but he was still a few steps away from Olga. For a time, his heart was more than his strength.
As for the arrogant and fierce spearfalcon, he naturally had no good impression of Olga''s rash behavior.
He immediately wanted to peck Olga''s palm with his hard and powerful long beak to show the smelly brother a little strength.
I, strong, will be a top predator roaming in the sky!
But when it raised its head and wanted to give Olga a fierce look.
It also saw olgana''s blood red pupils like blood stained agate.
The eyes are the windows of the mind.
Although some are too narrow, but in some cases, it also has its reason.
Beast, when judging the gap between the enemy and us, in addition to body size and prestige, the most important factor is based on each other''s eyes.
Look at each other for a second.
The wild instinct of the beast made the spearfalcon realize where he was standing in the food chain.
I immediately realized that as a smelly brother, even if I was offended, it was nothing, as long as I wasn''t taken away by the other party.
After all, life is so precious that there is no need to waste it.
In a minute.
Looking at the spear Falcon as good as a quail, the shopkeeper was shocked and happy and said, "it''s so obedient. It seems that you must be its destined master!"
He was shocked that the spearfalcon would be so obedient and happy that he had successfully removed a burden.
But a little unwilling.
He tried for so long and failed to tame it. Olga took only a few seconds to finish it.
So, in the trembling state of the spearfalcon, Olga gave the money to the owner and walked out of the pet shop with him.
It wants to fly away, but it doesn''t dare. (spearfalcon: shopkeeper dad, help me!)
As soon as his front foot walked out of the pet shop, Olga''s back foot injected his will into the spearfalcon''s body, wiped out his original consciousness, so that he no longer feared and became a more obedient pet.
Although some pets are still alive, they are no different from dead.
meanwhile.
In other parts of Diagon lane, there are other reincarnators busy with their own affairs.
Because the world is a model of wanton fighting, they are hiding one by one.
In their hearts, the current situation is almost the same as the dark forest theory. All reincarnations are hunters and all reincarnations are prey!
Now everyone is hiding in the dark. If anyone is exposed to the spotlight, he will immediately be besieged from all sides.
Only the guy who has been hiding in the dark is the safest and most dangerous existence!
So they became dogs one by one. They didn''t dare to go where there were few people on the road.
Afraid of being caught.
It looks like a mouse hiding in a gutter.
A shameful look of light death.
But generally speaking, all of them have successfully completed their preparations after some twists and turns, and have prepared all the matters needed for their admission.
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Train platform.
All around, there were students and their parents waiting for the train to go to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry.
All reincarnations, because they are orphan players, are accompanied by their parents. They all look like they are alone.
In order to avoid being noticed, they are hiding in every corner at the moment.
While pretending to be looking around at the scenery, he secretly observed the surrounding situation and quietly searched for the figure of other reincarnations.
"Forget it, everyone should be trying to hide themselves. It''s not easy to find them one after another..."
Just when a reincarnator thought about things like this, he saw Olga.
''ah, damn it!
This damned high-level feeling... "
He shook his fist reluctantly.
There is no need to repeat, but at the first sight of each other, the reincarnator has the feeling that the toad at the bottom of the well sees the white swan.
There was a sense of difference in status.
Just for a moment, he was extremely sure that Olga was also a reincarnator.
After all, in the original book, if anyone can be so excellent, he can''t even show his face.
''damn it! I''m so sour and uncomfortable. No, I hate... "
Great resentment immediately emerged from his heart.
Compared with other reincarnators who mix like mice, Olga is now standing on the train platform.
A magic wand is pinned to the waist, and things such as luggage are randomly packed in a small box, which is managed by the spearfalcon as a pet and servant.
After all, as a mature running dog, it has to make sufficient contributions.
Looking at the curious little girls around, they looked like they wanted to talk to themselves, but they didn''t dare to come forward.
Olga raised his head happily.
"Lao Tzu''s charm is high!"
As for the sour eyes of those reincarnators, he naturally felt it.
But not at all.
Those dregs are really low and have no value at all.
This is the novice''s practice world, which means that everyone is experiencing their second world, and as novices, they are basically poor.
Even if all are killed, it is estimated that it is not worth much reward points.
No wild monster is worth money yet.
So Olga didn''t want to bird them from the beginning. He just wanted to play his own stand-alone game.