American comics Lord of Hell

Everyone laughed. Although Hermione had become an eighteen-year-old girl, she still had a childlike spirit in her heart.

"Hermione, I'm familiar with you. If you talk nonsense again, I will still sue you for libel."

Andrew smiled and said: "If you don't talk about this, your teacher Gu Yi is leaving. You and her should say goodbye."

"ah?"

Hermione was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly asked Gu Yi: "Teacher Gu Yi, are you leaving?"

"I was summoned here. Every second I stay here consumes a lot of energy from the Mechanical Demon King. Your foundation has been laid, and the rest is experience and experience. You don't need me to stay by your side all the time."

Ancient Yi said: "If you really miss me, you can log in to the game world and leave me a message. I will occasionally enter the game world. There are many visitors from other worlds there, which is very interesting.

In addition, I look forward to you coming to my universe to find me in person in the future. It is a very interesting universe. "

"Teacher Gu Yi, I will definitely visit you in your universe."

Hermione assured her sternly, Gu Yi nodded with satisfaction, she passed a word to Andrew and disappeared.

This sentence is: "Treat Hermione well from now on. Also, keep an eye on those women who are in charge of you. They are very angry. They might blow up the universe one day because of internal fighting."

Andrew touched his nose and looked innocent. Am I the kind of person who would attack Hermione? As for those women, it's not a big problem, he can't control them anyway.

Ron came over and looked at Andrew a little nervously, obviously wanting to get praise from Andrew. After all, he was still a child.

"Ron, well done. You didn't let me down, and you didn't let yourself down either."

Andrew patted Ron on the shoulder and said: "From now on, that game room will be yours. You can continue to practice game magic. As long as you persevere, you will definitely become the Heavenly Father God and protect the world in the future."

"I will definitely become Heavenly Father God and protect this world."

Ron, who was given a bowl of chicken soup, shouted excitedly. Compared to before, he looked like a different person.

"very good."

Andrew nodded with satisfaction and said: "Training should be a relaxing one. You have worked hard these past two months. In the next half month, you can take a good rest or go back to spend time with your family.

Half a month later, the training continues. It may be a bit unfair to you three children, but you are the hope of this world, and your excellence means that you must shoulder this responsibility. "

"This is our responsibility."

The three protagonists said at the same time that although they were young, the previous demonic invasion had made them mature.

Of course, it is also because the three of them have a sense of responsibility. You know, they dared to fight against the bad guys who stole the magic stone in the first grade.

Dumbledore was very satisfied that in the last stage of his life, he could cultivate three heavenly fathers. Even if he goes to heaven, he will wake up with a smile.

Next, Andrew took everyone back to London. Hogs left first and agreed to pick up Harry in half a month. Harry followed Dumbledore back to the academy to meet Sirius.

A good magician cannot have flaws in his character. Sirius can make up for Harry's family ties and make his heart perfect.

Ron hesitated for a while between playing games and going back to see his family, and finally decided to go back and see his family first. As a result, when the family saw his new look, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

Didn't you say you want to practice magic? Why did he become a berserker? These muscles are too exaggerated, right?

Putting aside the turmoil at Ron's house, Hermione was about to go home to meet her relatives. She said to Andrew: "He has a bad personality and bullies the younger ones. Director Tianjian, please arrange me well in the past half month." training plan.

I am very unwilling to lose this time. I will redouble my training and strive to become Heavenly Father God as soon as possible and protect the world. "

Hermione originally wanted to join the Ministry of Magic directly after the competition, but this failure made her decide to practice for a while longer.

Andrew laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely prepare your training plan, if I still remember it."

Hermione looked at Andrew dissatisfied, and Andrew smiled and said: "It's just a joke, don't be so excited, don't worry, you will definitely have a training plan."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, and then she thought of something and asked: "Director Tianjian, can I get your genes? Can I become you? Just like Ron."

Ron had become Director of Skyward Sword and easily defeated Hermione. Hermione had a deep memory of this incident, so she also wanted to become Andrew.

The genes of Director Skyward Sword are the strongest genes. Ghidorah, Godzilla, and the Demon King of Hell are all inferior to Director Skyward Sword. There is no doubt about this.

"You want my genes? Become me?"

Andrew's eyes were a little strange, and then he said: "We'll talk about this later. It's not that simple to get my genes. My genes are too strong and ordinary people can't bear it.

Speaking of which, this is a good way. You and Ron will become my two clones. "

"I'm just borrowing your genes, I'm not your clone. I'm the one and only Hermione Granger."

Hermione said arrogantly, and Andrew said: "That's right, Miss Know-It-All, have you figured out how to explain why you suddenly became older? Also, will your family think that you are an illegitimate daughter?"

Speaking of this matter, Hermione's face suddenly fell. This is really hard to explain. How can an ordinary person understand the timeline and so on?

Hermione glared at Andrew fiercely. This guy had such a bad character, and her mood suddenly became extremely bad.

Looking at Hermione leaving in a huff, Andrew smiled and shook his head. He stretched and trained Hermione and Ron hard for two months, and finally successfully completed the competition.

This time the competition is over, the conflict between Andrew and Hogs has completely disappeared. In the future, Hogs will be a trustworthy ally. At the same time, he will also gain three future helpers, as well as Harry's superpowers.

Harry's soul-splitting ability, although it is difficult for Andrew to imitate it due to mutations, is undoubtedly a magical skill. Even if it is only partially used, it can improve Andrew's strength.

Not to mention the three future helpers, with their growth rate, they might be able to catch up with the decisive battle. Again, the level of God the Father, or the level of the Demon King, is never a big deal, each one is important.

"After dealing with the last problem, I can leave the magical world temporarily and go to Annie, Tracy and the others. Hey, others are on vacation, and I have to help them improve their strength. It's really difficult for me."

Andrew sighed, there was no other way. Those who can work hard must work harder.

As for the last hand and tail? Of course it's Wade. After all, he's also from the Losers League, so it's impossible to let him stay forever.

Andrew's heart moved and he appeared at the Quidditch finals. It was very lively here. The high stands above belonged to the magicians. They knew all kinds of spells and would not die even if they fell, so they could watch the game from there.

The stands below belong to ordinary people. Their eyes have been fixed on the big screen and they are very excited. After all, this is a novelty that they have never seen before. Moreover, the Quidditch match is also very interesting. For example, watching a certain guy, Will it fall off?

"It's going to fall, it's going to fall."

The audience suddenly started cheering. Andrew looked up and saw Wade swaying left and right in the air and might fall down at any time. He was speechless.

Wade is not pretending. Although he has been learning for more than two months, he still can't control the broom. There is no way. It depends on talent, and Wade has no talent in this area.

Of course, Wade didn't care about this kind of thing. He swayed left and right in the air twice, then suddenly stabilized. Then, he shouted to the audience: "Are you disappointed? Hahaha!"

The audience who had been fooled booed, and Wade became more and more happy, and went to snatch the Golden Snitch with others.

Andrew shook his head. Wade likes to be lively. He doesn't care what others think of him. He can like him or hate him. The key is that it must be lively.

"Wade, after this finals, you can leave."

Andrew said: "Death will probably miss you. If you don't go back, they will probably think that you have rebelled."

"They have long thought that I have rebelled."

Wade complained: "But I don't care, because they can't kill me, and Death knows me very well and will never think that I am a traitor."

Andrew said: "That's good. If you are suppressed by the Losers Alliance, it will be a heavy loss for our side. With you here, our winning rate will be increased by at least 50%."

Wade was proud at first, and then asked suspiciously: "Who am I? I'm Deadpool! Hey, wait, BOSS, were you mocking me and despising me just now?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Andrew exclaimed.

"yes."

Wade nodded with certainty, and Andrew laughed and said, "I like subordinates who tell the truth. Your salary is gone this month. Finish the competition quickly and get out of here."

After saying that, Andrew jumped out of the way, and Wade fell from the sky as if he was struck by lightning. The audience cheered loudly and finally fell.

When the game was over, Wade returned to the Losers League weakly. Even after so long, he thought he had not recovered from the blow of losing his salary. The boss was so vicious that he actually deducted his salary. That was all because of his hard work. For a month, uh, it seems like he didn't go to work?

"Isn't this Mr. Deadpool finally willing to come back?"

Seeing Wade, Death was furious. Wade waved his hand and said: "In sadness, please don't talk to me in the next twenty-four hours."

Death was so angry that he kicked Wade away. Then, he and the others continued to discuss the previous matter. He asked: "How long will it take for the devil to complete the fusion of hell?"

"It's not that fast. There is no preparation this time. It will be integrated directly. It will take a lot of time to digest."

Sithorn shook his head and said, "However, He has assigned us a task."