Hogwarts genius wizard

"Of course I don't lack 30 Galleons. I thought it would be boring to borrow a knife to kill people in France this time, but I didn't expect that William would also come. Hahaha, I thought that the French guy was slapped in the face by a 12-year-old child, and this old face I was still swollen, and I was very happy."

Tina was lying on a lounge chair by the fireplace in a certain wine estate in Bordeaux, and smiled at Lita.

Lily rolled her eyes when she heard this, feeling bored with grandma's bad taste.

The longer they live, the more abnormal they become, because there are so few things that can stimulate them.

The large-scale war between the werewolf and the French vampire family was provoked this time, which was the result of this perverted grandma's quiet thinking.

Otherwise, the werewolves may not launch an all-out war.

After all, they also want to make money, so why not live well?

"As long as Wilde convinces Jones to attack early, William may not win the championship." Lita said flatly.

Lily said unconvinced: "Sister, maybe William can beat Bill Jones."

Rita Shenton said: "Bill Jones has held the title of chess champion for 17 consecutive years."

Lily blinked, turned over, lay down on the sofa by the fireplace, propped her face with her hands, and said, "Oh, then I won't be able to win the championship cup."

"It's a good idea. William has won the championship cup. In all likelihood, he will give it to that little French mixed-race Veela." Tina picked up the wine and took a sip gracefully.

Lily reminded: "Will that affect our plan?"

Tina looked at Lita and said meaningfully: "Fate has already made a guide. Lestrange's re-emergence is the arrangement of Death, and no one can stop it."

Lily looked at the red flames rising in the fireplace thoughtfully, and said anxiously: "Although there are guidance, should we contact him more?"

Tina smiled and said, "I didn't tell you to stay away from him either."

Lily eagerly said, "Ah, then Lita and I shouldn't have been hiding last time. We'll look for him more often in the future."

"Go back to England tomorrow morning." Tina said.

"Huh?" Lily pouted and said, "Grandma, I just plan to go to see William with Lita."

"We have to go. As long as we are in France for one day, the old bats Kate Paltrow and Matt Pace will just hide in a certain ravine, even if we kill all their descendants." Na's expression turned cold.

"But once we leave, the werewolves led by Greyback will definitely not be able to beat Paltrow or Pace." Lita said coldly.

"It doesn't matter. After cleaning up these radical werewolves, Britain can live in peace for decades. Tell Morgan and the others that the red dragon is about to be activated. I have been waiting for a long time. As for the two old bats, I will send them to death sooner or later .” Tina laughed.

Lily cheered: "I want to drink dragon's blood every day to sleep."

Tina looked at Lily kindly, and said with a smile, "It's fine to eat dragon meat every day then."

Lita said with a cold face, "Dragon meat is so hard that you can't bite it with your teeth."

Tina smiled and said, "Little William bought a lot of dragon meat. He made dragon meat hot pot for the mother and daughter of the horses several times. It was soft and delicious."

Lily was unhappy when she heard the words: "He also likes to provoke women too much."

"He also provokes a lot of men." Lita said coolly.

"Sister, which side are you on?" Lily complained.

Lita said indifferently: "I don't stand on either side."

Lily was a little frantic, screaming, tossing and turning on the sofa.

On the other side, Gabriel was lying on Furong's bed, looked at the ticket in Furong's hand, then looked at the ticket in William's hand in the mirror, and said seriously: "William, I've read it, and both sides of the paper have It's the same, only the face signature is different."

William leaned back in his chair and nodded.

Fu Rong was half lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed and asked curiously, "Didn't you arrive late on the afternoon of the 18th? Who helped you play this three-point betting ticket?"

William laughed and said, "An unexpected friend in the black market. All my previous alchemy works and potions were purchased by her at high prices."

Fu Rong straightened her back, picked up the mirror and said, "Her?"

William smiled and explained: "Well, an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, is very powerful, and has a weird personality that is unpredictable."

Fu Rong relaxed her body and let go of her heart.

Gabriel crawled into Fleur's arms and asked curiously in the mirror, "Is it the same as Grandpa Nico? A wizard who has lived for a long time."

William nodded and said with a smile, "Her two granddaughters are both in their 90s and [-]s."

"Wow, that's so cool. I will have many, many children in the future." Gabriel said innocently.

"Really, Gabriel, you have to grow up quickly." William said.

Gabriel grimaces and sticks out her tongue.

Apolline led an elf into the door, and said with a smile: "Oh, Gabriel is going to have a lot of children, when will William get married?"

The elf put the three bowls of hot drinks on the table next to the bedroom, saluted the three of Apollin and left the room.

William pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said, "Well, well, there are a few that are still under consideration, and haven't been selected yet."

Gabriel said loudly: "Ah, William, choose me, I will give birth to you."

Fu Rong immediately turned her head when she heard it, sprayed out a mouthful of dessert, coughed a few times, and the mirror fell on the bed.Apollin took the dessert in Fu Rong's hand, and took out a tissue from the tray and handed it to Fu Rong.

William said: "Children can't get married, they have to grow up."

Gabriel held the mirror, frowned and said, "But William, you are only four years older than me."

William, who was speechless by Gabriel, immediately asked Apollin for help.

Apollinne glared at William, but she still held the bowl to help William out and said, "Gabriel, if you don't drink it, you'll be cold."

Gabriel handed the mirror to Apollin upon hearing this, and happily drank the dessert.

Sure enough, William is not as important as desserts.