Hogwarts executioner

The venison was almost done, and William and Brandon moved the rack away from the campfire together, and said, "Try my handiwork."

Brandon cut off a piece with a knife, took a bite, and said in surprise: "Oh, it tastes very good. This is the best outdoor barbecue I have ever eaten."

"Really? Then I'll eat more."

Susan handed several water bottles to Brandon and others, took out a dagger, and cut off a piece of thigh meat.

This little deer was enough to feed five people. William had a great time communicating with them. Brandon was good at chatting and telling stories. He was full of humor and wisdom.

"So, are there really giants in this mountain?" William looked at Brandon curiously.

"Yes, we are here hoping to find the giant and take some photos, which will bring honor to our family again," Brandon said.

"How long have you been looking for?" William asked curiously.

"For almost a hundred years, since my grandfather, we have been looking for traces of giants. We have traveled through many mountainous areas and found many traces, but every time it seems that we are one step behind." Brandon said regretfully.

"But it doesn't matter. Even if we can't find it, the next generation will find it. The Alps seem big, but they are actually very small, right?" Brandon said sitting on the stone.

"Yes, when dad gets old, I will take my children and continue to search." Susan said from time to time while sitting by the campfire.

Chris said nothing the whole time and quietly ate the remaining venison. He had a huge appetite. After eating, he erected three tents, sat on the rocks again, and stared at the campfire in a daze.

Susan and Jenny kept interjecting from the side, introducing some ancient Alpine legends with smiles on their faces.

"This is beef jerky, how about some pieces?" Susan took out a box of beef jerky, ate one piece herself first, and gave one piece to Brandon and Jenny each.

"Thank you." William took it and ate a piece. He soon felt sleepy and said, "Sorry, I'm a little sleepy, everyone."

"Okay, it's very late now, it's really time to go to bed, good night." Brandon said.

After William entered the tent and fell asleep, the four people secretly left the tent and sat in front of the campfire. Susan entered William's tent and gently looked through the backpack and things inside.

"How's it going, Susan?" Brandon asked.

"There is nothing suspicious, but I can feel that your husband is very unusual." Susan was a little confused after going out.

"Try rune stones." Jenny said.

"This is a bit much. We shouldn't hurt this kind gentleman." Susan said with a hint of doubt. She had a good sense of William.

"Don't worry, Susan, we are just touching each other. It will only make Mr. Jiang a little tired the next day." Brandon comforted him.

"I object." Chris, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, his tone full of determination.

"No objection, Chris, get out of the way." Jenny said.

"We are here to find giants, not mysterious wizards." Chris stood in front of William's tent and said.

Susan looked at her brother, nodded and said: "Dad, mom, please consider your brother's opinion."

"Just a touch, never more," Brandon said.

"Just a moment." Chris backed down.

Brandon took out a box from his bag, then carefully opened the box with a wooden clip made of olive trees, and picked up a black stone engraved with strange symbols.

The stone glowed slightly in the dark night. Brandon held the stone between his hands, and Jenny and Susan opened the tent left and right.

The three then watched as William pointed a pistol at them.

"Uh, sorry, we don't mean any harm, we just want to try it out to see if you are a mysterious wizard." Susan explained first.

Chris moved slightly, ready to stand in front of his father.

William put down his pistol and said, "You are not welcome here, please leave."

"You're a wizard, right?" Brandon said suddenly.

"The potion of beef jerky is specially made. Without the antidote, a pregnant woman cannot wake up quickly." Brandon said excitedly.

"Please leave, I don't want to say it a second time." William said coldly.

"Sorry." Susan apologized, pulling her father and putting the rune stone into the box. The four of them packed up the tent and left here.

Ao Hai seemed to be touched by certain memories. This time he did not laugh at William for being kind to him, and remained silent.

The Ministry of Magic cannot completely prevent ordinary people from discovering the secrets of wizards. Just like Alan, he will talk nonsense every time he is drunk and tell the people of Woking that his son is a genius wizard.

Most people thought he was drunk and crazy, while some parents would laugh and say that their children were the reincarnation of angels. This is the twentieth century. Under scientific education, wizards, theology, and occultism have stepped down from the altar.

Although theology still has a huge influence, and Christian doctrine is like Eastern Confucian culture and is deeply rooted in people's hearts, people do not pay that much attention to mystery.

William admires the fact that the Walken family has spent hundreds of years exploring mysterious powers, but he still decides not to tell the four fascinated occultists the truth about this.

It may not be a good thing for ordinary people to get close to the wizarding world, especially in the next few years, the wizarding world will be very turbulent. Even wizards will have their lives in danger, let alone ordinary people.

On the fifth day of searching in the mountains, William found an injured red-winged parrot in a bush, and he treated the dying level 5 monster.

Warcraft are all smart, and some smart low-level warcraft will choose to focus on powerful wizards. After two days of recuperation, the food and drink were so good that the little parrot simply followed William.

Aohai guessed that he had had enough of William's body, mainly because William's ability was getting higher and higher, and he was fed up with the sealing technique at every turn, so he planned to transfer it to the little parrot by himself.

"Come on, little parrot, let me enter your body. Do you see, the barbecue is yours, every day from now on." said the little parrot in Aohai's memory.

The little parrot standing on William's shoulder looked at the barbecue, then looked back at William.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you, and there are some additional benefits. But you decide whether to choose or not." William sat in the tent and said while handling the medicinal materials.

"Hehe." The little parrot still couldn't resist the temptation of barbecue, and agreed to Aohai.

"Quack, Uncle Long finally has a believer." The crisp voice of the little parrot rang in the tent, but the words and the voice did not match well.

William failed to find the magic potion he wanted in the mountains, but instead filled his pockets again, with potions, magic trees, magic ores, etc. filling every space.