神奇宝贝黑龙听到这，急忙解释道：“这个不用读书，大家都知道的，因为那条河曾经是这里最漂亮的一条河。

拍了几下，莫离就收了手，小跑着朝院子去。

神奇宝贝 

Frank turned his right ear toward the door, the better to hear. There came the clink of a bottle being put down upon some hard surface, and then the dull scraping noise of a heavy chair being dragged across the floor. Frank caught a glimpse of a small man, his back to the door, pushing the chair into place. He was wearing a long black cloak, and there was a bald patch at the back of his head. Then he went out of sight again.
他嘴角掠过一丝不屑：“地狱吗？那是我的地盘。”