Hogwarts genius wizard

William went downstairs, the wooden stairs banging.

Rosmerta, who came out of the bathroom on the first floor, was wearing a brand new long dress. He looked up and asked, "Why is this time so fast? The last time you lay on the sofa almost overnight."

While coming down the stairs, William took a look at the latest high-end lady's dress produced by Moon Night, and said angrily, "Use the magic weapon to spy on the privacy of customers, and be careful not to be sued."

Rosmerta looked at the male wizard coming down from above, and proudly said: "Do you have evidence? Be careful, I will sue you for defamation."

Condescending, his eyes glanced at the chest above the other party's long skirt.

At least at the volleyball level.

Players will recognize the size, elasticity and color at a glance.

At this moment, the aura exuded by this mature witch made William, who was already on fire, had to interrupt the topic and change the target.

William turned his gaze away and said, "Help me take care of those eight young ladies when you have time. In exchange, I'll give you a potion of God's Tears."

Rosmerta asked: "Can the blood marrow of youth be restored?"

William left the stairs, stood in the corridor of the bar and said: "Well, but you should also know that it is a false name, the real one is a potion I refined."

Rosmerta immediately agreed, opened his soft and boneless right hand, and said, "Deal, bring it."

William looked at this hand with a strange expression. He had used God's care to see it clearly just now. He shook his head and said, "Not recently, I have to wait for more than half a year. Also, washing it three times is not enough, next time use more soap."

Rosmerta's eyes widened, and his face instantly became hot.

But after all, she came from a special institution in the secular world and graduated from higher education. She quickly recovered her posture, but she was a little stiff.

Meili turned her eyes and changed the subject: "Where did you get the formula? I don't believe you developed it yourself."

William didn't answer directly, but said, "Help me pay attention to Mrs. Roland's movements. There are a lot of hunting dogs in the village recently."

Rosmerta couldn't help complaining: "No matter how many hunting dogs there are, there are not as many satyrs. Dogs can't beat wolves."

William was slightly taken aback. Knowing that there were many wolves, he still wore a sexy dress and semi-transparent pajamas in the middle of the night. Are you planning to fulfill me?

But with these British gentlemen as flower protectors, there is really no need to worry too much about safety.

Sophie Upraja, who is half-blooded, can play tricks on French pure-blood wizards. It makes no sense that there are a large number of flower-protecting villagers, so that this group of half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards will take advantage of pure-blood Veela .

William sat down at the wine table near the stairs and said, "Give me four boxes of beer, as well as braised pork and side dishes for 20 people."

Rosmerta rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "I'm already doing it, wait a minute."

William's eyebrows twitched, and he said in surprise: "Madam is really beautiful and intelligent, and a good businessman."

Rosmerta sneered, "With your little thought, do you think I can't see it?"

After three years, the relationship between the two has become more and more familiar, especially in the past year, so that in the eyes of others, their words are more and more like flirting.

Like lame.

My boss's attitude now is obviously many times more intimate than before meeting Seraph.

Lust is really not exclusive to males.

The east is still restrained, and there should not be too many handsome men who are pushed back in the west.

For example, Pete, a filthy and popular actress, had to live in the wolf king when he was still a little flower.

The savage Harvey Wei Tan, who has been killed by at least a hundred people, is even a small "love wet altar". Many people have worked hard to complete the night light script through his hands (the script originally originated in Europe and the United States , you can’t learn anything else in China, but you can learn it very quickly).

The former is limited to the Yule circle, so it has provided free housing services for decades.

The latter, as a billionaire, talks and laughs like a prince, and has a good relationship, so he can only explode and die.

After the beer and stewed meat were packed, William put them away, flashed directly into the alchemy workshop, and said to everyone: "I was rude about what happened tonight. Take it as my apology."

William released the beer and dishes from his pockets and placed them on the table.

There are three houses in the alchemy workshop, the middle one is the lounge, and the two sides are the smelting, leather-making area and potion area.There was no one here at night, the studio directly locked the door, and only the lounge was open for the "guests" to rest at this time.

Seeing what William had brought out, several bounty hunters stood up, waiting for others to do it first.

He is also an experienced bounty hunter with an older grade. Knowing that William wants to make a move, there is no need to be so troublesome. He directly picked up a bottle of beer, twisted it open, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Skywalker, you are welcome. It wasn't my husband's invitation, we might have to stay in the wild tonight."

No matter what everyone thinks, as an extremely powerful person, it is very polite for William to invite them to drink and eat.

"In this case, I will use this glass of wine as an apology, everyone please." William picked up a bottle of beer and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay." Several bold bounty hunters said loudly, and they picked up beer bottles and drank them directly.

Even the bearded sharpshooter and other priests, who had been silent all this time, let go of their arrogance, kneeled respectfully on the ground with a bottle of beer, and took the bottle that William sent over with magic.

"Thank you for the grace of the Holy Spirit."

William said: "God is equal to me."

For fanatics, of course, only fanatics can be used.

Don't blame him for giving you widows in black if you use the people to cook freedom.

Their White Widow is pretty good though.

The beauty collector smacked his lips, feeling that this summer vacation, he could take a trip to the desert by the way, and when he chatted with them about the deal, he would accept a few saints or something.

His heaven is still quite empty.

A few pure-blood wizards dared not stop drinking, and took a sip, for fear that some kind of potion might be poured into it.

Sophie Uporaja sat by the doorway, smiling and watching the crowd and William's host and guest perform together.

After William toasted with everyone, Sophie Uporaja held William's arm.

"Honey, it's time for us to go back and rest."

William said: "Everyone, it's getting late, please take your leave first, and everyone can leave on their own tomorrow morning."

"Your Excellency Skywalker, and Mrs. Smith, good night." A hunter who thought he was clever said loudly.