Harry looked at his hand that now rested on his shoulder, and immediately recognized one of the seven rings to be recovered. Then turned his eyes toward the girl who stood in silence, and in his hand (his backpack tightly pressed against his chest) was one of the rings. The smallest of the three he had nothing of interest, but curiously the way it was looking at him caused a slight chill. As if he knew what Harry had looked the othertwo boys. Well, low profile would be at this time. Or something. The best I could do was watch.
Although honestly. Just happened to him something. What mafia group who was looking for turned out to be fans? Who is that?
-Uhm. Yes - "Another intelligent response, Harry. Way to go "
- I knew it!
The youngest of the three he shrugged his shoulders slightly. "I could be lying, idiot of the storm. You should not believe everything you say.
-Fran ... "That was the first time he heard the voice of the girl, who gave him a pleading look to the small green hair. Harry s
and threw off his hands on his shoulders and looked at the children.
"I'm not here to give magic shows, kids. If that was all they sought to return to their homes. That said, the magician locked the office door and walked past the boys to leave the building.
"I told you, poodle.
- Do not tell me so! Gokudera exclaimed. You have not proved anything, you idiot!
And neither do you. I will not believe until I see it. Harry
not managed to hear how the discussion continued, it started down the stairs to get out. MirĂ³
pair of silver hair he had in his hand, almost invisible to the naked eye.
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