Hogwarts genius wizard

Fu Rong nodded and said, "Well, last time you asked me to ask Nicolas May, my grandfather said that he was going to die, and he would keep his knowledge in Beauxbatons when he was preparing for the funeral. How much he can get depends on the individual." strength."

William was extremely envious, but he also knew that he was definitely useless, not to mention the discrimination in terms of nationality and school status.

Just because of his declaration this afternoon, the French wizards would never agree to allow William to receive Nicolas May's inheritance. Thank goodness they didn't beat him to death.

Even if Fleur gets the inheritance of Nicolas May, if she wants to marry her in the future, she will be unanimously suppressed by the wizarding circles all over France.

The Philosopher's Stone that can live forever is too important, and Nicolas May not only has alchemy, he also has the highest achievements of this era in pharmacy, prophecy, and charms.

More than 600 years is enough for him to master too much knowledge and wealth in the wizarding world.

In terms of knowledge, even Dumbledore cannot compare with it.

If it weren't for the serious side effects of the longevity brought by the Philosopher's Stone, such as the inevitable aging of the body, this would also be a choice for William to seek longevity.

It is very difficult to make any legendary magic weapon, not to mention the Philosopher's Stone.

Fu Rong smiled and said, "You have to help me improve Potions, Alchemy, and Charms. As for Divination, I don't have the talent in this area, so I don't want to fight."

William said: "First focus on alchemy, which is the greatest legacy. As for potions and spells, it depends on the opportunity."

Fu Rong said, "William, my grandfather said the same thing."

The two spoke a few more whispers between lovers.

"William, I want the Champion Medal!" Gabriel suddenly appeared and shouted.

"Medal, medal, medal!"

The little girl squeezed in front of her sister's chest and kept yelling.

William laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I'll give you the medal and the wizard chess for your sister."

"Oh!" Gabriel cheered while hugging Fleur.

"Great!"

After seeing Furong every day, William continued to turn over the pages of the book. At around 1:[-] in the morning, the raven on his arm suddenly became active.

Curious in his heart, William let the raven out of his arms, flew out of the window, and soared into the night following the breath of death.

As if he had two more eyes, William soon saw nearly twenty werewolves besieging seven vampires in an underground garage.

The crisp sound of "bang bang", like a suppressed muffled sound, constantly echoed in the garage.

Due to the huge disparity in numbers, five vampires were quickly killed, and one vampire escaped with the help of an Auror from the Ministry of Magic, which opened a hole in the werewolf encirclement.

A vampire was seriously injured and taken away by the Aurors.

What surprised William most was that both parties were using special firearms. The vampires fired highly poisonous bullets, which could effectively prevent the werewolves from recovering.

The firearms of both sides use Mithril as the material, relying on increased gunpowder to launch, one person with two guns configuration, improved warheads, plus a narrow basement like a secret room, and short-distance combat, so that they have less room to escape and dodge. It is wounded.

And they all use silencers to reduce the intensity of the gunfire.

"What is this? A modern version of Vampire vs. Werewolf?"

William Yuanshen watched the group of fights remotely with the help of the raven, and murmured in his heart.

Anyone who is not a fool will appreciate the power and improvement potential of secular weapons, but the French werewolves do not have the superb alchemy of French alchemists, so they can only rely on their own powerful bodies and choose the physical method.

Normal people's hands can't resist the recoil of this kind of gunpowder, which is at least three times greater. Even if they can handle it, the shooting accuracy will be very poor under this kind of recoil.

However, the physique of a werewolf is several times that of an ordinary person, so it can still achieve high-precision shooting under the strong recoil.

But thinking about the group of people from the Wild Wolf Gang, they don't seem to have improved their firearms. I don't know if it's because they love money or the enemy is too weak, so they don't need to do this.

The werewolves soon fought and retreated with the Aurors, and the Aurors eventually had to stop in downtown for fear of ordinary people.

The final result was that three werewolves were killed by the sharp gilded magic sword of the previous vampire, and eight others were captured and taken away by the Aurors.

Under the control of William Yuanshen, Raven traced all the way according to the red magic power left by the escaped vampire, and stopped in a deserted cemetery on the outskirts of Paris. It seemed that the injured male vampire entered the basement from the cemetery mechanism.

William narrowed his eyes, and another death prediction followed in his mind.

"It's really messy."

The French Aurors have to maintain order during the day, ensure the safety of the streets, and prevent wizards from being discovered by ordinary people. At night, they also have to arrest werewolves and vampires and eliminate their traces. It is no wonder that the Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic are so angry with the British Ministry of Magic that they want to launch an assassination Degree.

According to Raven's perception, there are one or two abnormal dark green death grievances floating in Paris every few kilometers, and different gangsters are fighting on the streets with knives, guns and other weapons.

However, William was not interested in these, and let the raven fly back without even looking at it.

William didn't know that when he controlled the raven to go out and return, on the Eiffel Tower, Lily and Lita were wearing black dragon skin tights, looking at Paris under the night with different expressions.

Behind the bright light, the sounds of fighting and howling were intertwined, and the negative spiritual energy erupted by ordinary people in the extreme environment turned into a special magic power, which was swallowed by the big ravens sent out by the two.

The red-eyed ravens of the two spotted the little black raven from a distance, and actively chose to avoid and hide.

And William's young raven obviously doesn't have the innate ability to devour energy and look out from a distance.

The next morning, the old wizard and McGonagall were woken up by shouts from downstairs.