The Harry Potter Show Teaser

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"Meet you again, the blond 'Doctor'." William Birken, who was observing virus cells through a microscope, heard the voice behind him, and in the next second, he was caught in the chair under him that seemed to come alive. stuck firmly on it.

"It's you!" As the chair turned, William Birken immediately recognized the figure captured on the camera. After all, the sudden flame almost shook his belief in advocating science.

"Oh, let me add one more thing," Weiss patted the door frame again and let go of his hand. He looked back at Wesker, whose feet were slightly suspended and remained motionless throughout the whole process. He summoned a small flame again and placed it on William. Birken floated in front of him: "This is not what you think of as a 'mini flamethrower'."

"This is...magic?" William Birken stared blankly at the flames floating in front of his eyes, his eyeballs and head kept turning as it shook, and suddenly the flames floated back to the boy's fingers, He reacted in an instant, and his breathing became a little short.

"It's magic." Weiss' outstretched left hand hooked the flames, and the flames flew over spiritually, circling around Weiss' fingers, and in the end, Weiss slapped them into countless Mars, illuminated William Birken's face instantly brightened.

"Shh, don't talk..." Seeing that William Birken wanted to ask again, Weiss quickly reached out and put a finger in front of his nose, and William Birken instantly felt that his mouth was glued to him. It stuck together, and I couldn't say a word, so I had to make a "woo woo" sound of unknown meaning.

"The few 'corpses' you brought from England belong to me, and it's time to return them to me now." Weiss spoke straight to the point, pointing to the many cameras on the monitor, two of which suddenly It attracted Weiss' attention: a "bed" with two and a half corpses locked by heavy iron chains. It is getting paler and paler; the other is a transparent cabinet full of technological sense, which is filled with layers of internal organs emitting a faint green light, and the blackened brains on the top can still see it from time to time There are breath-like swelling and deflation.

Just when Weiss was interested in checking the strange undead creatures in the other shots, the door was kicked open, and several mercenaries armed to the teeth rushed in with assault rifles, and instantly appeared Half surrounded the three people in the room.

"William Birken! Raise your hands! Take your..." A mercenary headed by this time saw everything in the room clearly, and the words in his mouth stopped instantly, and the assault rifle half-raised instantly Pointing directly at Weiss, a steady voice echoed in the room under the gas mask: "Albert Wesker! Answer me! Who is he!"

"It's so troublesome. It's the same question every time. It's nothing new..." It was Weiss who answered first, and he cut through the air quickly while turning his arms.

Just when the mercenaries were a little suspicious of his actions,

"Bam! Boom! Bam!..."

Continuous gunshots continued suddenly.

It was not the later mercenaries who fired first, but Albert Wesker who had been standing behind Wes.

And it wasn't Weiss, who was always controlling him, who was shot.

Wesker turned around nimbly, with a pistol in each hand, and shot at the mercenaries without any hesitation.

However, it has to be said that the quality of USS mercenaries is very high. When they experienced a surprise attack, they reacted immediately, and the bullets from the assault rifle in their hands unreservedly vented on Wesker.

But a surprising thing happened. Wesker, who was hit by those bullets, was bleeding all over his body and his body was convulsed by the impact of the bullets, but he still tenaciously held a still intact Arms fought back.

"It's BOW! Shoot the head!" The mercenary who shouted loudly shouted immediately after seeing this scene, and then he took the lead in aiming his crosshairs at Wesker's head, and shot him in the head.

"No wonder the Dark Lord likes to use this spell so much. I have to say, it's really easy to use..." When he watched BOW, who was blown off half of his head by all the team members, suddenly fell down, he said in a playful tone. It rang, and only then did he have the time to look back at William Birken and the boy in front of him.

In an instant, the pupils under his gas mask shrank, because under his red goggles, he could clearly see a row of bullets neatly arranged less than one meter in front of the boy, like a boy in front of him. There is an invisible wall blocking the entry of bullets.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he raised his gun and aimed at the young man's forehead again, and a bullet with a tongue of flame hit it firmly... in the air in front of the young man.It was as if a wave-like ripple suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the whole picture was extremely strange.

"Back!" Another command came out of his mouth without the slightest hesitation, and the sound of a small metal ball falling to the ground and rolling towards the target boy sounded at the same time.

In the last few tenths of a second of his retreat, he saw an ugly look on that weird boy's face. Before he could think carefully about why the boy covered his ears with his hands and turned his head, his retreating figure bumped into a person.

"Captain Hank! The door! The door is blocked by something!"

Before he could look back to check the reason, the team members behind him responded to his doubts in an extremely panicked tone.

next second...

"boom!"

His final thought was fixed on the pain of the violent blast air engulfing the shattered high-temperature metal piercing into the body.

William Birken, who was tied to the chair, almost stopped breathing. The scene in front of him completely shattered his cognition, until a boy's slightly surprised voice sounded: "Oh, it's not a shock bomb, I admitted it wrong again, it sounds good Jessica's layout has 9..."

…Paris, France, Airport…

"Didn't we agree not to cause too much 'riot'?" The black president of the International Federation of Wizards stared at Weiss who had just landed with a gloomy face: "It's 'ground sinking' again! This time It’s a small town! Do you know that we have a lot of trouble to deal with the aftermath!?”

"..." Weiss frowned, and his eyes were fixed on the president.

"..." With Weiss' gloomy expression and his long silence, thin beads of sweat began to appear on the president's forehead, because he had been to the scene, and the magic power that had almost dissipated still stimulated the hairs all over his body upright.

"I thought about it..." Following Weiss' opening, the president jumped back a small step, and even pulled out his wand in one hand, staring at him with a vigilant expression. Weiss was shocked by this move. He even stopped talking and looked at him blankly.

The president found that things were not as he expected, coughed awkwardly, quickly put away his wand, nodded at Weiss and said calmly: "What did you want to say just now?"

"Well... I just wanted to say that you didn't seem to have said to me 'don't cause a riot'," Weiss scratched his head and said slowly, and then nodded firmly after finishing speaking: "I Confidence in my memory, you didn't say that."

"How is it possible! I clearly..." The president suddenly became furious and pointed at Weiss's nose loudly.

"Calm down, you are the highest face in the magic world, don't worry, think slowly, you definitely haven't said it." Weiss calmly shook the sword of light that had been released in his hand, and the trembling sword tip There were scratches and scratches on the marble floor tiles.

"Are you threatening me?" The chairman's anger soared, and he could even see two white smoke coming out from under his nose.

"No, sometimes the 'scenario review' trick is very useful. I can perfectly reproduce the scene at that time to stimulate your memory." Weiss shook his head and waved his hands, but the sword in his hand was getting closer and closer to the president. Getting closer and getting longer.

"Okay! Just pretend I didn't say it!" The president took a deep breath and then swung his arm violently. He decided that the adults have a lot to let go of this topic. It is definitely not because the wonderful sword is only an arm's length away from him. The reason, by no means!

"Then, are you still here for...'trophies'?" The president coughed again and asked solemnly, but his eyes were full of suspicion.

"Oh, you want evidence, right?" Weiss grabbed at the sky, and a layer of silver cloak was caught by him, and the two and a half ghosts were exposed together with him: "You Take it if you want."

The president raised his head and saw two unrepentant corpses, their empty eyes were staring at him at close range, and the cold sweat that had just disappeared broke out again in an instant.

"Very... very good, Mr. Kabrev, thank you for your contribution to the stability of the magic world." The president swallowed a mouthful of spit and responded with difficulty, forcing his gaze away from the two semi-infernal corpses open.

"You want it? Then I'll give it to you. Speaking of which, what's the use of this shit?" Weiss said while throwing the two semi-infernal corpses at the feet of the president, and instantly saw that the president seemed to be suspended. Like a curse, he jumped very high, and quickly moved away from them.

"This is evidence!" the president said forcefully, then pointed behind Weiss and said solemnly: "Mr. I will send a few people to assist you and act with you."

"Huh? Who? I'm alone..." Weiss glanced back casually, then turned back in an instant, staring coldly at the president, the sword of light in his right hand stopped trembling and let out a steady Dazzling white light, a red light flickered under the wizard's robe with a wide left arm, and the huge magic power pressed down on the man in front of him like a substance, and he paused every word he said: "You represent the International Wizarding Union in this matter." meeting?"

"I..." The president's voice began to stutter as he was stared at by Weiss' pupils that gradually turned red.

"Hey, don't be like this, we just don't want you to tear down Furong's motherland." Bill reached out and patted Weiss on the shoulder, shaking his head at him: "When we learned from President Babajid Akinbad Then I rushed over immediately after hearing about your 'great achievements'."

"He didn't threaten you?" Weiss still stared gloomyly at Babajid Akinbad, who had already started a double-strand fight.

"No." Bill responded with a smile: "Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again."

"Really?" Weiss turned to look at the two people at this time: Bill Weasley and Fleur Weasley.

"Well, of course." Bill stared at Weiss's eyes for a moment, then responded simply.

"Even if it is, what can you do?" Fleur raised her head and glanced at Wes with a stinky face: "Dear Bill is not like you! He will protect me well!"

"Furong!" Bill shook his head after drinking softly to Furong, and gently grabbed Furong's hand, stopping what she was going to say next, and said with the same smile on his face: "Sirius has been looking for You, about Malfoy..."

"As I said, the Malfoy family has nothing to do with me. He should consult my father." Weiss replied blankly, then turned back and glanced coldly at the chairman who had calmed down a little. , with a wave of his clothes, the figure turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed towards the exit.

"Then President Akinbad, we have to leave too. After all, we have to fulfill your entrustment." Bill saluted the president slightly, then dragged Furong and ran towards the exit quickly.

Before the president had time to shake his stiff neck, he could only see the backs of the two people getting further and further away, and only the sound of distant conversation echoed in his ears:

"Why don't you let me go on! It's all his fault! She's still sleeping! Maybe she won't wake up forever!"

"Didn't you teach the guy who spoke ill of him behind his back before you came?"

"It's two different things! I'm talking about a personal matter! He just feels sorry for her!"

"Yeah, except her..."

"Come on! There are too many people he's sorry for!"

"I always feel that you are inexplicably angry today..."

"It's annoying to see him! Damn it! It's all his fault!"

……

"Weiss, don't use that spell again this time." Bill looked up at the tall white buildings in the distance.

"It depends." Weiss responded lightly, looked back at Furong who was standing aside with her arms folded, then looked at Bill and was silent for a while, then said expressionlessly: "You guys just wait here for me, I'm very happy." Come back quickly."

"What do you think we are here for!?" Fleur said as she rolled her eyes at Weiss.

"You can't keep up with me." Weiss shook his head, and when the wide sleeves of the wizard robe swung, a burst of black smoke rose from under his feet and gradually enveloped his whole body.

"Hey! Stop it!" Fu Rong stared at Weiss, who had only one head left, and said angrily, "What are you going to do if you're going to die? Don't be like the lonely hero in the novel!"

"Heroes? No, I hate that group...huh?" Weiss shook his head and said, but he stopped in the middle of his words. that direction.

"Huh? What's the matter? What's there?" Bill followed Weiss' gaze, and all he saw were patches of jungle and flocks of birds flying in the air.

"Well..." Weiss turned his head back, and there was no gloomy look in his eyes just now. After scratching his head and thinking for a while, he nodded as if he had made up his mind: "Please, please talk to that so-so president later." Just to say, I hate when people use my friends to threaten me, but this time I will 'clean up'."

"Didn't he tell you, he didn't 'threat' us...wait! What are you going to do!" Fu Rong rolled her eyes and reiterated again. Halfway through the sentence, she suddenly reacted, her eyes widened. He stared straight at Weiss.

"Hermione is awake, I'm going to go back and see her." Weiss pointed his chin in the direction he had been looking at, his movements brisk and his face relaxed.

"What? How did you know?" Fleur rushed to Weiss all of a sudden, raised her small head and stared at Weiss' rich facial expressions with hope, hoping to see that he was not lying.

"A large number of elemental guys are rushing in that direction, obviously." Weiss cut through the air with his fingers and pointed in one direction: "At present, only my mother is left here, but she I have seen the fluctuation of magic power since I was a child, and I can 'smell' it with my eyes closed. So, if it wasn't her, who else could it be?"

"A lot? Elemental guys?" Bill looked up with twitching corners of his mouth, hoping to 'see' what Weiss called 'elements'.

"Well, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I'll hurry up this time, and it's best for you to stay away and go straight back." Weiss blinked at Bill and said quickly, then jumped up vigorously, his figure in mid-air It quickly turned into a black mist, and rushed towards the sky above the distant buildings at high speed.

"What is he flying so high for?" Bill raised his head and put his hands on his brows, squinting his eyes trying to distinguish Wes who was getting smaller and smaller.

"We have to leave, go home." Fleur dragged Bill toward the way he came from: "Leave that stinky brat alone."

"Huh?" Bill looked at his wife in bewilderment: "I don't care about the task that President Akinbad asked you to help?"

"Oh, honey, you have to understand, based on my experience of spending half the summer vacation with him, once that stinky brat shows that kind of look, I can't do anything." Fleur stopped walking and took Bill's arm Leaning her arm on his shoulder, she said, "I'm not Gabriel, so he won't have the consciousness of 'tolerating women'." Furong blinked and added: "But the current Gabriel may It doesn't work, after all, she is no longer a child."

"You? Half a summer vacation?" Bill was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at the pretty face on his shoulder in surprise.

"And the LeMay couple, Hermione! Talking while walking..." Fleur pinched Bill angrily, then leaned on his shoulder and whispered softly with a smile: "Mr. LeMay was in the castle back then. Teaching Hermione to learn alchemy, I was eavesdropping, um, sitting next to her and eavesdropping openly..."

"boom…"

A ray of orange-red light fell from the sky, and after the dazzling red light dissipated, the towering white buildings below disappeared, leaving only a deep circular crater, and a black figure fell on the ground. I stood next to the deep pit and stood there for at least half a minute. Then, the surrounding land seemed to come to life, rushing towards the deep pit. Within a few ten minutes, there was no abnormality at all except that there was no grass growing there.

And after the black figure finished everything, the figure turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away.

(End of this chapter)