Hogwarts genius wizard

In the next few days, whenever he was free, William would touch the mysterious sword for more than ten minutes.

Although he didn't know what the effect of that heat flow was, he could feel his energy greatly increased.

In the past, the study time was extended from 2 hours to 4 hours.

In addition, his appetite increased significantly again.

The need to take milk from 32 bottles to 64 bottles a day.

This made the family worry about whether there was something wrong with his stomach.

Catherine deliberately took him to a private hospital in London.

The result of the examination was that the child's body was abnormally healthy.

To be precise, William's physique is very strong. At least a 4-month-old child can't stand up, let alone lift a 300-gram full bottle.

"Haha, my dear, I just said, William is very healthy."

Allen seemed to have forgotten his previous worries.

"The more you eat, the better you look!"

"He's a little Hercules."

William grabbed the bottle and sucked the milk from the straw.

This kind of quiet obedience surprised the female doctor.

The child who didn't even cry when the blood was drawn looked at the needle curiously.

This kind of brave and quiet little boy is really likable.

After returning home, Catherine let William go for the first time and let him sit on the sofa by himself.

Then she turned on the TV news channel and took the newspaper on the coffee table.

After reading a chapter of the news, she turned her head to look at it.

As a result, after more than ten minutes, William watched the TV with relish while clutching the bottle.

After half an hour, William put the empty bottle aside.

Leaning on the sofa, lazily watching the news.

After the financial news was over, a new report was suddenly broadcast.

"Our station has a special report that there was a dangerous attack on the streets of Banbury in Oxford this morning."

"The criminals used high explosives and detonated an underground gas pipe."

"The explosion of the gas pipe caused the entire street to be turned upside down."

"The houses on both sides of the street have had a huge shock wave."

"God forbid, the neighbors who live on the street are at work at this time."

"Suspect Sirius Black was arrested at the scene."

William looked at the cracked street, a little skeptical of the news reports.

Under normal circumstances, the gas pipeline is ignited and exploded. How could it be possible to blow up only a few hundred meters of road.

The whole street is going to be fucked.

In addition, the explosion of the gas pipeline is powerful enough, but it is not enough to overturn the one-meter-deep cement road.

Secondly, the position of the cement block is wrong.

The blown cement blocks should be flying to the sides,

But judging from the scene, these cement blocks are all straight up, so they finally fell back to the torn street.

"its not right."

William said silently in his heart: "What force can tear the concrete road of a street, but perfectly control the impact and prevent the houses on both sides from being attacked?"

"Why does the opponent control the shock wave, just to blow up a road?"

William looked at the street and suddenly thought: "The other party is not bombing the road, but to attack the target on the street."

"But how does he ensure the direction of the explosive impact?"

"Unless it's not explosives."

"It's an energy shock wave with a controllable direction."

Instinctively, William thought of the mysterious sword at home and the three mysterious men in black robes he met when he was born.

"Certainly not explosives, at least not ordinary explosives."

"This world is kind of weird."

The host of the blonde beauty introduced in a tone of fear: "A small half of the street was destroyed."

"At least ten people were killed and a large number of innocent people were injured."

"According to Scotland Yard, this is yet another act of terror by insurgents."

"The group of terrorists has now claimed responsibility for this operation."

William looked at the picture of the long-haired man on the TV, and the man giggled like a ghost.

It looks a little creepy.

His mental state made William feel that the other party was a psychopath.

The name under the photo made him look familiar.

The name always sounds familiar.

"Sirris Black."

William thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out who he was.

But he felt he should have seen it before.

"Strange, the other party is a rebel?"

William shook his head.

He didn't remember seeing the profiles of these people, and it wasn't his hometown.

Who would be interested in terrorists thousands of miles away.

"Hehe, it's a pity it's not the City of London."

"Maybe the Brit will be the second beauty."

William gloated a little.

Although he is now a 100% British handsome guy.

But this does not prevent him from hating England.

This Obaro's shit-stirring stick, collaborating with the beautiful traitor, disturbed the world's peace.

"Oh, God!"

Catherine put down the newspaper, looked at the tragic scene on the TV, and was shocked.

"How is this possible? Didn't they only attack people in the military and political circles?"

The beautiful host is still reporting on the spot.

"This is the remaining finger of a victim we found at the scene."

Frontline reporters approached the camera, and a finger was contained in a transparent bag.

The bag was held by a police officer as if to display their trophy.

The cracks in the adjacent street were bloody.

"So far we have not found a body, and the victim's body may have been bombed."

The superintendent's expression was heavy and his tone was mournful.

But the way William saw each other seemed a little abnormal, and he lost the agility of normal people.

"God!"

Catherine suddenly remembered that her son seemed to be watching too.

After turning around and seeing it, he immediately got up and changed the channel.

"William, when you grow up, you must be a good person, you know?"

Catherine squatted in front of the sofa and said very seriously to William.

William wanted to roll his eyes.

Although Obaro is not introverted, his class is very solidified.

To be a good person, you have to work for the group of big landlords and financial aristocrats all your life.

The former is the hereditary old aristocrats such as Cavendish and the royal family, while the latter is the emerging financial class of business.

William didn't want to be stepped on by them.

Since Yinglun acted as the lackey of the beautiful and treacherous, he continued to use Hong Kong Island to make troubles in later generations.

It doesn't make sense that he, a passer-by, can't do something in England, right?

In the evening, the three adults discussed what happened in the morning.

Because of this terrorist activity, the Smith family shortened their time outside.

Allen had to hide at home and watch TV.

At this time, these Northern Republican Army are at the peak of their activities.

Last year, they claimed to have assassinated British Navy Admiral Old Meng.

Starting this year, Iron Maiden began to suppress this separatist organization, which is said to have only a few hundred members.

But in reality, the number of this group is small, and the record of radical insurgents is not great.

For example, when Lao Meng was assassinated, many people in later generations believed that this was actually a murder with a borrowed knife.

The real reason is that this member of the royal family messed up the royal family and triggered a power struggle.

In the end, it was attacked by the British Mysterious Five.

Just let this group of people take the blame.