Yi Huan sighed in his heart, he didn't know what he was sighing about, patted Winnie on the back and helped her up from the bed, "It's time to eat, I asked them to make your favorite roast goose, and cream cake, I hope there is still a surplus of the weight loss potion I gave you." ”

Glancing at the house-elf, it immediately snapped and disappeared in front of Yi Huan very wisely.

A few elves, possibly ten, were looted from the world of Harry Potter, more than enough to maintain the castle and work for daily work, and these little ones were very wise to submit to the feet of this powerful new master, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

Adhering to the rules of house-elves, they rarely appear under the noses of wizards, and Yi Huan has never had time to dismantle them.

Regarding the study of the soul, the analysis of the Rubik's Cube of the universe, as well as the construction of the Red Castle, and the formation of the available forces, Yi Huan had a lot to do, and he even threw aside the sword of Methuselah and the armor of the War Knight, and the group of minions were also forgotten by him in the castle.

But luckily, they're also interesting, and they may be born with a long-hearted relationship, and these little guys made up of mutant DNA mashed bananas and fatty acids don't do anything out of the ordinary, although they are messing around in the castle every day.

And they were originally toys turned into freedom, and Winnie liked these little ones very much, so they couldn't help themselves mess around, anyway, they broke things and the house-elf's recovery spell.

The house-elves had already prepared the dinner party in the Great Hall, and Yi Huan stuffed the two of them into the shadows, and then conjured up a perfect dress for Winnie. The two slowly walked out of the corridor......

Tyrion sat in a dark brown wooden high-backed chair for a long time. The night gets darker and darker. He closed the book and put it back in its original position, got up and walked to the window.

From his height, Tyrion could see the night sky outside without opening the window, which was beautiful, just like the night sky in King's Landing, except with one moon missing.

The night was dark here, and Tyrion observed that all the light at night came from torches all over the castle, and a tall tower was shining like the moon.

Magical witchcraft. Tyrion sighed inwardly.

It seems that the gods have left him since they sent him here, and Tyrion can't read the words in the book at all, and the large sections fill his eyes like tadpoles or bricks.

I flipped through several books, and they were all like this, but Tyrion didn't give up this useless behavior, and still looked through them one by one, and finally let him find one with a painting.

Luckily, Tyrion found a geography magazine. Unfortunately, that's Earth's. And it's the geography of the earth, that is, the magazine related to outer space.

Tyrion didn't understand the text, but that didn't prevent him from making a bold assumption that he might not be in Westeros 6 anymore, or even in the original world.

But why did he bring himself over, and whether he could go back again, there were still many people in King's Landing that he hadn't settled, and he didn't want to just leave in disgrace.

What's more important is how powerful the wizard really is.

"Sir invites you to the dinner, Lord Tyrion." The door opened softly, and Levin's voice came from there, interrupting Tyrion's thoughts.

"Oh, of course." Tyrion was slightly stunned and walked over the window, "It's my pleasure. ”

The interior of the castle is like a celebration, the entire corridor and rooms are renewed, the walls of the corridor are lit with goose-yellow candles, the interior of the portraits on the walls is full of people, the armor on the sides of the pestle is also moving, and the ceiling is occupied by the starlight.

Laughter could be heard as soon as Tyrion stepped out of the room, strange sounds filling his ears.

It was strange that the castle looked empty, Tyrion thought with some confusion, and followed behind Levin, constantly looking at the interior of the castle.

A voice came from the wall, and Tyrion looked up and saw and heard the person in the portrait greeting him, which was incredible, and he smiled a little stiffly at them in a friendly way, knowing that he didn't know anyone...... No, that's not the point.

There were a lot of knights in armor, and it seemed that the castle was rich, but why did they all walk around like a walk instead of being on guard.

It didn't take long for Tyrion to find the answer under a piece of non-covered armor, but that only made him more puzzling how the armor moved without people.

At that moment, Tyrion suddenly felt a chill that stood on end, and before he could shudder, a white figure passed through him and floated slowly forward.

Looking at the creature, which was clearly suspicious of a ghost, Tyrion felt compelled to ask, "What is this?" He politely asked Levine on the side.

"Sir's real yàn material." Levin said with a cold expression, but his eloquent instinct left him behind after his personality collapsed, so he added, "At least during her lifetime, Mr. today is very happy, those magical creations, real materials, and magical creatures with a certain amount of wisdom will come to the dinner." ”

"We're not here to welcome you, we're here to celebrate."

"Celebrate what?" Tyrion asked as he listened attentively.

It's a pity that Levin doesn't say anything anymore, just continues to lead the way, Tyrion has some regrets, it's always good to know more about wizards, he has a hunch that the appearance of this wizard has changed something.

As he pondered what to say, a sudden impact nearly knocked him to the ground, and Levine steadied him, and then Tyrion heard a gurgling sound and a group of strange yellow ellipsoids with long hands and feet running past him.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, they've always been so nonsense." Levin's voice was still so flat, and he didn't seem to care at all about what had just happened.

"What are these?" Tyrion wisely chose to ignore it, but he wouldn't pass up the opportunity to ask.

"Madame's toy." Levine replied as he opened the door to the auditorium for Tyrion.

Tyrion followed him onto the red carpet, and before he could be blinded by the excitement and the opulence of the Great Hall, he heard the wizard's voice from above, "Our guests have arrived, welcome to the dinner at the Red Castle, Lord Tyrion." (To be continued!)

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