I am not a magician 2. parents

I am not a magician. 2 I simply packed my luggage, but my heart was not as pleasing as I thought, but I was very upset. I am not sure if this person can be trusted. I only know that I am definitely playing with him in the applause. There must be a way to get out. “Don't my parents know? Will they agree?” I said a reason without any confidence. "Of course not, do you think that the magician will only fool the wand to make things float? I have their own way to let them know nothing." He smiled grimly. "Okay, go with you." Parents are different!" I have a very bad premonition, ask: "You don't want to think..." He laughed wildly: "Stupid children, do you think I will do it? Kill them?" No, killing is too mean, I have a higher magic than killing them. Hahahahaha........" It’s a madman. I walked into the living room, and surely my mom and dad were still watching TV. They looked at me as they were going out, and asked in amazement: "Where are you going?" "Parents, goodbye, winter vacation..." I haven't finished talking, Crouch pulled out The wand, a thick smoke sprayed directly on their faces. "Day! What are you doing?!" I want to stop him, but my strength is too small, pushed away by him, but fortunately fell on the sofa cushion, or you have to play 120! I struggled to stand up, and the sight in front of me made me unable to believe—my parents sat there quite straight, and they still had a surprised expression on their faces. "Crowch! You...you put them... petrified...?!" I almost shouted this sentence hysterically, and the tears burst out. "Do you know?" What did you do!" I went crazy to grab his wand, but he flashed a little and clicked my head with a wand. I couldn't move anymore. He said angrily: "Don't mess! They are not dead, but they can't move during this period. The magic of this magic is..." He paused, walked in front of me, staring at my eyes. Then he said, "You can't eat, don't drink water, and you won't die. The outside world will forget their existence. Are you satisfied with this?" He ordered my head again, I can move, but I can't bear this. Everything, even my parents are involved, I know this, I don’t want to be a magician! Regret is such a weakness, I am like a squat, sitting on the ground. But Crouch fell coldly and said: "Miss, you know what will happen if you don't listen to me." Sharp eyes directly on my heart, I looked at him with pleading eyes: "No, Crouch Please, don't pull my parents in!" His mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, I don't understand how I feel about my parents." I am ashamed, Crouch, must have never got the warmth of the family..... .. "Let's go." He picked up my luggage and picked me up. "Where?" "Crap, of course, Diagonal Lane!" He turned out a flying broom and took me up. I saw his eyes, a teardrop, and a night sky, like a meteor. .......

I am not a magician 2. parents

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