Hogwarts Archmage

The huge pyramid disappeared underground, and long strips of stone drilled from the ground to the ground, forming a huge square.

In the center of the square is a podium, with eight small platforms arranged, marked from one to eight, with some differences in height.

Those who were supposed to be dead walked out of a door that suddenly appeared on the side of the square and sat on the seats that appeared at the same time as the door.

The last few people were surprised and at the same time reassured. No matter what, it's good that everyone is still alive.

The award ceremony was very simple. Eight people stood on their own platforms according to their rankings, and a green elf dragging a big bag distributed the prizes and money they deserved to everyone from beginning to end.

Everyone is happy except...

"Hey, look at the guy No. 8, what's wrong with him? It's like he's been castrated. He's been pinching his legs." The first few people in the audience who were eliminated were discussing in whispers.

Comparatively speaking, they were actually in the best mood. They were eliminated from the beginning and watched the show for a few days. It was almost equivalent to receiving a generous bounty without doing anything. On the contrary, The faces of the last few eliminated were quite ugly.

No.8…is Mann…

This guy, how should I put it, is indeed castrated.

After Max came out, he slapped his forehead and finally remembered this unlucky guy. He went over to put him down and gave him some healing potions, but...

After Mann eliminated the swelling, he discovered a serious problem. The thing had completely become a urinary organ, with no other functions remaining at all.

He was very worried and prayed that this thing would get better. He planned to go to the hospital immediately after going out. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and looked at Max from time to time. He planned to go to the court to sue her and blackmail her for a large amount of money.

But every time Max's eyes drifted over, he would always avoid it subconsciously.

After receiving the award, Max got a camera from nowhere. He first took a photo of the eight winners, then took a group photo of everyone, and finally said one last thing.

"We have a cocktail party in the evening. Because of the broadcast, everyone needs to attend the cocktail party and then continue to rest here for one night before going home. Of course, as compensation, we have prepared an extra [-] US dollars for everyone as compensation. In your lounge... I hope you have a good time at night, and for now..."

She looked around and looked at the beach in the distance: "Why don't you go to the beach and play for a while?"

It is a good thing to have money. A large group of people agreed and hurried back to their lounge to confirm that the money was there and then picked up their swimsuits and put them on.

When they came out, Max also changed into a swimsuit, and Jasmine, who was wearing a children's swimsuit, was held in her arms, and the two of them walked around in the shallow water together.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, they can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when looking at Max's explosive figure. This is not necessarily because of lust, but also out of appreciation.

In fact, Margery's initial request to her was to let her deceive a few winners, but after thinking about it, Max felt that it was too obvious, so why not let everyone do it together? With so many people here, everyone would do it. Those who go into the water, even if they just step on the shallow water and take a walk.

Except Jasmine.

"Max, I'm 11 years old, I can leave on my own..." Jasmine said with a red face. She was actually a little reluctant to leave, but the young man's little self-esteem made her a little embarrassed.

Max put his sexy red lips against her ear and whispered: "Jasmine, don't make a sound, listen to me...Absolutely, absolutely don't touch the water. When we walk out of the water later, you can take a dip." In your own numbered lounge, change your clothes and come to me. I will take you back to the Upper East Side first..."

Jasmine's face turned red from her breathing at first, but the smart girl immediately realized the importance of these words. After nodding her head repeatedly, she hugged Max's neck tightly.

There were some people around who slowly came closer. They were not bold, they just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery up close.

Jasmine saw that the number of people was almost there, and she said sadly: "Max, I'm not feeling well. Can you send me back to the lounge?"

Max was originally thinking about how to leave first, but he was stunned for a moment after hearing Jasmine's words, and then borrowed the donkey from the slope: "Okay, let's go to your lounge to rest for a while..."

"Um…"

The voice was not loud, and the blush was unusual, making him look like he was sick, but the tone was just right for the people next to him to hear.

The people around were a little disappointed and felt that the little girl was in the way, but they did not dare to step forward to stop her. This was the mysterious organizer. Who knows what she could do.

Max smiled sheepishly at everyone around him, shouted "I wish you a good time," and then walked in through the door with Jasmine.

In order to look good, she carried her into Jasmine's lounge and locked the door before Jasmine jumped out of her arms.

"How about it, Max, my acting skills are pretty good, right?" she said proudly.

This is indeed a smart kid, Max quipped: "Didn't you say honesty is the most basic thing?"

"Of course, but if there is an important reason, it's okay to lie...and I just acted for a while. The drama teacher my mother hired for me is very good..."

Looking at Jasmine who was a bit inconsistent in her words, Max shook his head, scraped her nose and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes. We have to leave after we finish the last thing."

"Ok!"

Not only her, Max also put on a few coats directly here.

After Jasmine also put on her clothes, Max reached out and grabbed it from the air. His arm suddenly disappeared and then appeared suddenly. A different person from before, and there was an extra tube of potion in her hand: "Look, this is the Mann acting skills."

"Give him my money, I don't need these things..."

Max shook his head: "No need, he doesn't deserve this..."

After saying that, she helped Jasmine confirm whether she had brought all her things, and then hugged her again.

"Close your eyes, we're leaving."

"Can I keep my eyes open? I want to see how we left..."

Having said that, Jasmine still closed her eyes obediently. She planned to wait for Max's consent before opening them again.

"You may have said it a little late," Max's voice sounded in his ears: "You can open your eyes now."

In front of you is a stylishly decorated living room.