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As Andrew hit his head on the floor and passed out, the wand dropped from his hand and rolled around on the ground a few times before stopping at Matthew's feet.

Matthew rummaged through his pockets for a while, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath, and he immediately relaxed.

All the people guarding here took the compound potion. From the moment Andrew stepped here, Alex's people were all disposed of by them and replaced by their own people, so when Matthew attacked Andrew, they all No shot.

The figure of the gloomy-faced man suddenly grew taller. The time limit for the compound decoction had expired, and he returned to a man with a stature comparable to Matthew's.

"Matthew Kuznetsov, meeting for the first time, I am Avrum Williams, the leader of the werewolves."

Avrum and Matthew shook hands and got to know each other. Matthew flicked the cigarette ash and nodded. Of course he knew who this guy was. When he was around Alex, he often heard the old guy mention this name. Of course it's not a good thing to say.

"I've heard your name from other people a lot, whether it's Alex or Charlotte, you're so talented, brother." Matthew threw him a cigarette, and there was no respect for the two in his words. The boss was a little bit in awe, and the two of them hooked their shoulders, and it was not at all obvious that they were just acquainted.

Avrum pretended not to hear him address Charlotte, and turned to look at Matthew.

"I've already sent someone to notify the other side." Matthew didn't wait for Avrum to ask, and directly showed his cards. "I also know where the people who were sent here to be imprisoned by Alex, let's go, let's make a big fuss! This is much more interesting than acting with Andrew, a stunned young man."

Avrum nodded, and waved his hand to let his subordinates take these people away in batches.

They are going to rescue the werewolves and vampires imprisoned by Alex this time. They are the armed forces that were sent to assist Will last time. Since Alex’s rebellion, those who disobeyed him have been imprisoned or placed under house arrest, waiting to be done later. deal with.

Killing them rashly will attract Charlotte's attention. These people have signed the contract, and the death contract will dissipate.

"Who is protecting Charlotte?" Matthew was a little curious. After all, Alex took away most of the force, just to make sure nothing would go wrong when encircling Charlotte.

Avrum shook his head. He didn't know whether he didn't know or didn't want to say it. Matthew didn't ask, and they didn't need to worry about these things. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and left the room.

The white dove made of paper flew in the sky and landed on the recipient's hand accurately. The dove's head was tapped with the magic wand, and it turned back into a piece of parchment.

The message that Matthew passed on to Alex was received by his cronies, who read it quickly, burned the letter, knocked on the door for instructions, entered the box, and greeted Charlotte and others before moving closer to Alex .

Charlotte watched the two whispering in their ears and read the information from their minds. Charlotte tapped the armrest with her finger, hoping that Will would be smart enough next time, after all, it doesn't matter who you are when you fight.

After listening, Alex waved him away expressionlessly, put his hands together on the table, and looked directly at Charlotte.

"I have been in the Cuthbert family for so many years. I was there when Lady Melania was in power. At that time, Miss Charlotte's parents were still there."

Will put down the knife and fork in his hand in silence. Although he had stated his position earlier, he was determined not to participate in the fight between the two.

"Indeed, speaking of it, you may be more familiar with my family environment than I am. After all, Grandma Melania values ​​you so much. What she often says is, leave it to Alex. He can always handle all kinds of complicated things. Simplified things and handled them very well.”

Charlotte rested her elbows on the armrest, and pressed her index finger on her lips. Her tone of voice couldn't be heard, but she just stated the facts objectively.

"Time flies, times change, and I am no longer young. I lack the desire to strive for excellence. I can't compare to Miss Charlotte, you are young and quick-witted. I think back when Lady Melania was still there, Ka What kind of scenery is Spot, no one dares to provoke, whoever sees me can't treat me with courtesy?" Alex said.

Charlotte looked at him with a half-smile, Alex held the knife and fork, cut on the steak on the plate, took a bite, and continued. "I like the ordinary life now, but there are always some people and things that force me to move forward."

Will, who was making the background board on the side, knew that something was wrong as soon as he heard this. He looked around and thought about where he should hide.

"Anything, no matter what the purpose is, comes from one's own choice. The change of times is inevitable. The fittest survive, and the glory of the past is silent, but the current self is standing still and even regressing. Who do you think belongs to it?" What about the responsibility?" Charlotte asked aggressively.

"That's right, after all, I'm just a part-time worker, a useful dog." Alex threw down the veil that wiped his mouth with a gloomy face, and stood up. "As long as the master speaks, I have to carry it out. Whether it is the previous or the current master, you are all the same..."

"Like that old lady Melania, disgustingly condescending attitude, Miss Charlotte, has no one said that? You two are exactly the same as hell."

"So don't pretend?" Discussing right and wrong has never been meaningful, and Charlotte didn't bother to care about other people's psychological journey, so she looked at Alex in feigned surprise.

"It seems that you have been aware of it for a long time. You came here in a hurry, pretending to be doing nothing, and pretending to be accidentally inserted into our plan. Do you really believe that you are just here to see your dear grandma's costume show? Put me Treat it like a fool."

Alex, who was full of resentment, looked at Charlotte viciously, and suddenly laughed again. "But it's okay, no matter how much you know, you have to stay here."

As soon as Alex finished speaking, many people in black robes rushed into the box, covering it tightly. This restaurant has been occupied by Alex, and no outsiders will come here today.

"Long time no see, Charlotte."

A soft voice sounded, and the owner of the voice lifted the hood and blew a kiss to Charlotte.

"Who are you?" Charlotte said lightly without turning her head, her eyes half-closed, staring at Alex.

Vivienne's radiant face froze instantly, and she quickly realized that she covered her red lips with her hand and smiled. "Student Charlotte is still so humorous, how could you forget your dear professor? After all, this professor was sent to Azkaban by you. Such an unforgettable memory will not be forgotten after a long time."

The sharp nails scratched the wand, and Vivienne sat on the table, looking at Charlotte unscrupulously.

"It's so fishy." Will covered his mouth and nose. After these guys came in, there was a smell of rotten fish and rotten shrimp, and he couldn't bear it.

"Show yourself, and meet this big customer." Vivienne looked at the men in black robes, and they lifted their robes, revealing bodies with green scales.

They stood like people, with a lizard head on their head, and the protruding eyeballs were quite scary. The fishy smell in the room became heavier. This group of lizardmen grew a thin green fin from their necks, long The tail slides on the ground, leaving water spots.