Hogwarts Archmage

"Caryl, you are not allowed to do this again, do you understand?"

Mercer said with some seriousness: "I know that you have received some unusual transformations from Mrs. Langley, but this is not the reason for you to knock Merrick over and run to do these things yourself. You are too young and need to grow up." .”

At this time, Karel couldn't look so innocent just now. He curled his lips and said with some disdain: "That black gorilla? I think he is only suitable for finding an underground bar to rap for drug addicts and prostitutes. "

Obviously, this guy who grew up in an extremely chaotic environment is not as innocent as he seems. He knows far more than some honest adults.

Mercer took a deep breath and immediately took out his trump card: "It looks like I'm going to stop your daily candies before brushing your teeth at night."

Karel's evil face was immediately deflated, and he said in a panic: "No!"

"Then will you still do this?"

"No way... I was wrong, Mercer..."

Mercer nodded: "Although the growing environment is not destined to be very stable, I still hope that you can grow up like normal children. I also have a little guy in my family who is younger than you. When the turmoil here subsides, Let me introduce you to each other.”

"You unreliable adults would threaten children in this way..." Karel muttered, and then remembered the child that the unreliable adults were talking about just now, and asked curiously: " Mercer, do you have a child too? Why isn’t he here?”

"He and his mother went on a trip..."

Mercer found an excuse, then looked at the little guy in front of him and sighed: "If it were possible, I wish you could travel. Unfortunately, New York City has been semi-closed, and any normal or normal person can Can’t get out.”

The little boy nodded somewhat understandingly: "In other words, those different guys like the ones I just saw can go out, right?"

"Well, because they won't leak the secret...and once they get out, I'm afraid they won't survive long..."

Karel blinked a pair of big eyes that were not very proportional to his face. After thinking for a while, he gave up: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I have to go downstairs. My friends are still there." Wait there for me to tell adventure stories when I come back!"

"Haha, you want to go to your place to brag right away?"

"Slightly slightly..."

He made a face, ran to the stairs, and disappeared.

Mercer locked the door, poured himself a glass of red wine, and sat on the sofa, rocking gently.

Sili, who was not even naked, pushed out the door from the bedroom, sat directly on Mercer's waist, turned her face to him, kissed him intimately and said, "I actually don't understand why you have to remind them. , is this... really okay?"

Mercer took a sip of wine, fed her half a mouthful, and then said: "We have too few manpower. Ms. Coleman said she found a helper for me, but that helper was responsible for interception. Things, I have to do these things by myself. If I remind them, they will have some taboos, and the gatherings and sacrifices will be more rigorous, and the frequency will be reduced for the time being. For me now, this is a good thing, although it may happen in the future. It will be a little more troublesome, but it’s better than missing it in the first place.”

"Ms. Coleman?"

Xili raised his eyebrows and pointed to a transparent safe placed in the most conspicuous position: "Is this the lady who drank that bottle of wine?"

"Well...she is married to a gentleman named Langley, so sometimes I call her Mrs. Langley, but she doesn't seem to care much about the title."

Mercer buried his face in her neck and shoulder, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice.

Siri reached out and took the wine glass from his hand and placed it on the table.

******

Esther put away the parchment and came to the living room downstairs.

Marn was excitedly debugging a computer that Arthur had just sent. Hermione looked on with some curiosity. Although her family was born in Muggles, her years of living in the wizarding world had made her familiar with technology for a long time. Out of touch with the times, she had never heard of this thing before but had never used it before.

In this era of big-head computers, Arthur successfully built a computer with silky-smooth screen changes and smooth network speed, and sent it over as soon as possible. Other wizards were not interested in this thing for the time being, and that was Arthur. This matter was mentioned during a certain phone call, and Ma En realized that Arthur had already done it...

After a lot of fiddling, Ma En successfully installed this machine, which does not require plugging in or plugging in a network cable, into the computer desk that had just been vacated.

After pressing the power button, the machine buzzed, and a blue screensaver appeared in front of Ma En.

He manipulated the mouse with a wheel to click on the Internet icon, and watched with some emotion as the screen quickly switched to the search interface.

Although from the perspective of a later generation, this thing smells crude from head to toe, but...

"I finally returned to the age of technology!"

After saying that, he casually opened a forum and began to chat with people skillfully.

People of this age don't have the eccentric abilities of netizens in the future. After being banned for several consecutive accounts, Ma En let out a sigh of relief and lay down on the sofa that was dragged over to temporarily serve as a computer chair with a happy face on his face.

Hermione took the mouse and clicked a few times. Looking at the words "You have been banned by the administrator" that appeared, she shook her head in confusion.

Turning to Esther, he said: "You'd better take a look at our husband, he may be crazy..."

Esther laughed a few times. She actually understood Ma En to some extent. When she first returned to 1991, she was actually very uncomfortable with it. When she got the mobile phone for the first time, she almost wanted to cry...but she covered it up. .

"Don't worry, maybe Muggle technology is too exciting..." T shrugged and comforted.

After saying that, the two people squeezed down and sat down next to Ma En, holding the mouse and starting to explore this strange virtual world.

"It seems that Ma En has successfully finished this thing."

Margaery's voice came from behind: "Arthur gave me the installation drawings, but he insisted on trying it himself, saying that it would be more ceremonial---I really don't understand. It's just a matter of moving it around and plugging it in." What sense of ritual can there be in a few threads of different thicknesses?”

"No, no, no... you don't understand..."

Ma En shook his fingers behind his back twice: "With this thing, we can watch the news of the entire world at will...such as our game."

After saying that, he also demonstrated a search by himself, and quickly pulled out countless options. Just click in, and there will be some various interpretations.