Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

Chapter 643: Pottery exile

The school directors present were either born in Oxford, Harvard and Cambridge, the world’s top university, or the kind of private aristocratic school that ordinary people have never heard of since they were a child, and the dragon mixed race surpasses ordinary humans. Extreme thinking ability and memory, so almost every school manager knows the source of this sentence.

"Luke Chapter 4, verse 12."

The talking middle-aged man has a well-groomed beard and a straight and burly figure. Even though Chicago is already very hot in June, the other party still wears a perfect formal dress without a trace of courtesy.

Frost Gattuso, the current controller of the secular industry of the Gattuso family, although not appearing in any financial magazine or current affairs publications.

But he is the kind of person who wants to see Jobs this morning and talk to him about how he feels about using the latest Apple, and he can get an appointment in the afternoon. The top Gulfstream business jet will transport him from Europe to the Americas. There is no need in the middle. Go through any immigration formalities.

At this time, this man received an elite education since he was a child. The kind of servant ran in in a panic and said, Your Majesty, the rebels have attacked the Bastille and threatened to send you to the guillotine. Still calmly said, take a shower for me. The cruel person of the water still showed the panic of the mortal.

Although the dragon bloodline and the secret technique inherited by the Gattuso family even allowed him to control the opening and closing of his body pores, so as not to excrete too much sweat, the ice water that was constantly being drunk in front of him still showed his nervousness and tension. Unwilling.

This is the fear of mortals about to meet the gods, this is the panic of being caught when a thief is stealing.

Because only a little, these mixed races of them will become the new gods of this era!

But now, no matter how much power, in front of the power of God, it is as ridiculous as a sand tower.

"Anger, we are going to face the gods now, and all the myths we know are derived from thousands of kilometers away, the'god' who is about to resurrect in the Sea of ​​Japan. I don't have time to listen to your preaching now. It is white. The king of God, sitting on top of the four elements, holds the authority of the'spiritual'. His wings cover half of the sky, from the dark abyss to the snow-capped mountains."

In the last paragraph, Frost Gattuso almost groaned when he said it, and it was like a compliment.

The Anger on the video said with a smile, “Look, people repeat the same mistakes. Although you keep saying that you don’t believe in God, what you say still comes from the "Dead Sea Bronze Scroll", which is an ancient dragon. A hymn to their two gods."

"We don't have time!" Frost Gattuso slapped the table, and grumpily drew out a white card from the collar. The card has no lines, but everyone present knows what it means.

The predecessor of the Kassel College is the Shimi Party. This ancient organizational structure is composed of leaders and the elders. Although the leader has been replaced by the principal and the elders has been replaced by the school board, the ancient resolution of exile can still be implemented. Just like the Athenians used pottery to exile their leader.

"I, Frost Gattuso, proposed in the name of Gattuso that Hilbert Jean Angers made a major mistake in directing the killing of the white dragon, so I banished him and personally temporarily As the leader of the Secret Party, who approves and who opposes it?"

After being overwhelmed for a second or two, all the school managers silently took out black cards from their pockets. Although they still believed that Angers was selfless, he would always die first in the struggle between man and dragon. String.

But Angers is too old. He is an antique who has lived from the last century to the present. He is considered to be older than Einstein, the greatest scientist of the 20th century, and he is naturally old and confused.

It is said that science will eventually lead to theology.

In fact, most of the dragon slayers will also go to the dragon in the end.

Either be killed by the dragon and become a deadpool guarding the throne.

Either kill the dragon again and again, extract more power and power from the corpse and flesh and blood of the loser, and finally the human heart corrupts, worshiping everything about the dragon crazily, and even delusional to become a new dragon.

After all, in this world, the dragon is a god.

Among the black cards, the white is so dazzling, and it also means that Frost has accomplished a great cause he could not even think of before, ousting Angers from the position of principal, and at the same time taking over the Kassel. The duties of the new principal of the War College.

But now he is not in the mood to celebrate with champagne. He needs permission. He needs to activate the nuclear bomb to bury the white dragon. At the same time, he needs to explain to the world why the nuclear explosion suddenly broke out.

Perhaps the reason for a nuclear power plant leak is good.

Frost quickly took the role, "Norma, according to your authority, I order you to invade the nuclear launch system of the Pentagon and the President's Office, and activate the nuclear bomb with the cooperation of our people. Be sure to bury the White King in the deep sea."

"Authorization..." The voice of a cold mechanical goddess resounded in this conference room. This is the only artificial intelligence in human history and the trump card of the Kassel Academy.

"Not approved."

"what?"

"how is this possible?!"

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Each school director stood up in shock. The artificial intelligence should only obey the orders of its lowest level. The scientists who created Norma were all members of the secret party, so naturally it would also be written into the secret party's most primitive exile regulations.

"Why?"

Frost asked in amazement.

"God said, no."

Norma's voice is still monotonous and hollow, but everyone seems to have felt a great gaze, projected from the vast starry sky, even beyond the universe.

Anger on the screen seemed to have known it a long time ago. He smiled and said to everyone, "It's better to see the excellent performance of our ace commissioners."

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Under the violent air currents stirred by the white dragon~www.NovelMTL.com~, even the modified version of the AH-64 Apache, which is known as the world’s ace pilot, is still like a boat in the tide, and may be subverted at any time.

Lu Mingfei was actually very panicked. Although he could be regarded as a resounding man who ‘drove a luxury car and slaughtered a dragon and flew on a special plane,’ he was still very panicked now, not because of fear of death.

In fact, sometimes when I think about it, this kind of death is also very emotional.

After all, there are girls that you like, and brothers that you admire. Maybe in countless years, there will be people who will commemorate them like martyrs on every important day.

It seems to have everything.

Everything that a bad child shouldn't have.

But he was really afraid of the moment of death, because at that moment, everything he cherished would be lost. It was like the candlelight of the little match girl still unable to withstand the true dawn of the next day.

At that time, all the dreams were awakened, only the white snow covered a cold corpse, and the world was lonely.

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