Hogwarts genius wizard

Chapter 151 William's suicide note

William fell into a coma completely. Under the fluorescent light, William's skin continuously overflowed with blood, which plunged Fleur and Apollin into endless despair and panic.

"How did this happen, William, please, don't scare me." Fu Rong held William's chest, but couldn't stop the blood from spilling out.

Her pretty face was covered with tears.

"No, don't do this!"

Her voice was so sad, but William's body under the palm of his hand gradually became cold.

As if he had returned to his hometown where it was raining, William liked the wind and rain the most. The ticking sound was very helpful to sleep in the quiet night.

Every time it rains, he always likes to sit on the stone bench under the eaves of the door when he was young, watching the rain drop by drop on the stones in the alley along the black tiles, and then flow into the ditch under the stones , flowing into the reservoir along the ditch.

Water is a very expensive gift from God in the hometown. Every spring and summer, in order to grab water, the people of several tribes will inevitably use force, and then the old people in the village will come forward and arrange the order.

Originally, when the reservoir was submerged to the water surface on the levee, it would slide rapidly, and sometimes even fish could be seen swimming.

Paddy rice tastes delicious, but there was a tax to pay at that time.Then take the rest to sell in the city, exchange for some money, and buy rice seeds and small electrical appliances.

Throughout the year, sweet potatoes are eaten the most. They are eaten boiled, steamed, roasted, cut into pieces, and shredded.

Eating fish is the biggest celebration at the end of the year. At the end of each year, each family will be allocated corresponding fish according to the population.At that time, his favorite thing was to run to the top of the building and steal salted fish pieces dried in the sun.

Salty, with a fishy smell, that kind of happiness is far better than eating seafood and crabs when you grow up.

As for the domestic pigs, most of them sell them for necessary daily necessities, and only eat a little on special festivals.

That kind of poor and happy life is far better than the rich but lonely life after growing up.

"Mom, I'm hungry." William murmured involuntarily.

A warm, viscous liquid poured from his mouth, William opened his eyes like a flash of light, and saw the pale face of Furong smiling in surprise.

He stretched out his hand with all his strength, pressed Apollin's wound on his left hand, and said with a weak smile: "Don't be stupid, I have food, water, and medicine in my pocket. Drinking blood doesn't mean it can replenish blood."

Furong didn't care about the injury on Apollin's hand, and immediately opened the dragon skin jacket, took out the pocket house, and was about to use the flying spell to move out all the food, water, and medicine, and then saw Helen lying inside and eating dried meat.

Apoline looked at Helen in the living room in her pocket from the outside, and was very pleasantly surprised.

"Helen, you are still alive."

"Uh-huh."

Helen swallowed hard the beef jerky, and drank the recovery potion that William painstakingly refined.

"Wait a minute, I'll let you out," Apollin said.

William didn't wait for Apolline to finish speaking, and passed out again. When he woke up again, Fleur was trying to feed him with the potion.

Feeling the information fed back by his brain, William couldn't help but smile wryly. The curse is not terrible, and he can hold on for a while, but Paltrow is more dangerous.

The vampire queen obviously has enough wizards, werewolves, and vampires under her command, so she can quickly rush in and kill herself.But the opponent did not cast a spell, and stood still.

Is this going to let them slowly die inside?

Or let them surrender themselves?

Or did Francis, the bastard, lead the attack and drag the other party down?

Thinking of Paltrow's strength, William decisively gave up the conjecture of rescue.

Regarding the vampire queen's arrogance, William wanted to give her a middle finger. It would be a strange thing for this kind of villain not to be killed by a pig's foot counterattack. He has lived for hundreds of years in vain.

When I escape this catastrophe, I will definitely capture you alive and play my favorite witch game in my previous life!

William had fun in bitterness, but Fleur, Apolline, and Helen cried into tears.

Trapped in the closed tunnel at the front and back, even though it is relatively long, there will always be a moment when the oxygen will be exhausted. Even if he is not bleeding to death all over his body, he will be suffocated to death due to lack of oxygen.

"Is it still not possible to change shape? You can try to open the passage above." William asked while lying in Apollin's arms.

Apollin looked at William, who had turned into a blood man, and sat on the ground, "I still can't change shape, we tried the exit passage, they seem to have completely collapsed the passage, and applied reinforcement spells, We dug for a long time before we got through a few meters.

Don't be afraid, we will be with you, and Helen, thank you for saving Helen.If she hadn't been injured before and took the initiative to break the back, Francis and I would--. "

Apollin was sad in her heart, weeping silently, unable to continue speaking.

Feeling that the potion was like a flame, it got into his throat and flowed into his stomach. William tilted his head and glanced at Helen who was sitting on the ground leaning on Apollin's lap. He smiled and said, "I have three peerless beauties with me. Die together, my life is really worth it."

Helen gasped and said, "Bah, I don't want to die, I finally came back to life. And kid, you haven't seen the beauty of a woman yet, so don't die. Furong is so beautiful, you will benefit others when you die. "

As he was dying, William couldn't help rolling his eyes. The witch's tongue was still as poisonous as ever.

He also let go of himself, teasingly said: "It's okay, when I become a ghost, Furong will still be my wife, why don't you think about it."

"Bah." Helen scolded: "It's a good idea. Don't think that you can let me marry you because you saved me. If I want to marry, I will also marry Apollin."

The joke between the two made the pain of the other two a little less.

Facing the risk of being buried alive, a certain two witches couldn't help but look at each other affectionately, so William had to turn his head to look at Fleur.

"Well, it seems that I have to be a bachelor for the rest of my life." William, who felt cold all over, pretended to be nonchalant and smiled nonchalantly.

After only one night, I have half an hour left to live after I just won the Champions Cup. Fate really played a big joke on me.

He once again broke a record, the shortest chess master in history to win the title of Chess King.

Bill Jones is probably going to die of joy. Without William, he will be crowned chess champion again.

William is a little fearless at the moment. In his previous life, he failed to marry the goddess he liked and was single all his life. In this life, before he died, he somehow made a step forward and got a top-quality prospective girlfriend.

"William, as long as you survive, you can do whatever you want." William finally understood why he felt that it was raining, and Fleur's tears were salty.

"William, do you regret it?" Helen asked.

"What do you regret?" William tried to say, this waking up was the last flashback, and he thought about his last words.

"If you don't choose to turn back, you can go back to England. This war has nothing to do with you." Helen said slowly.

Her body has not recovered and she is still in a weak state.

"If I look back, I will really regret it. How can I choose to leave when I know that Fleur is in danger?" William felt extremely weak, and he, who used to be able to kill a dragon with one punch, was getting weaker and weaker.

"I have enough food in my pocket to last for half a month, but don't start a fire. The oxygen here is very thin, it won't last long, don't despair, wait until Dumbledore comes to the rescue. If the vampires attack, don't give They tortured the opportunity and committed suicide immediately."

Apolline's wand trembled slightly, and the fluorescent lights flickered.

"Aunt Apolline, please help me deliver this letter to my family."

With a thought in William's mind, the letter paper and quills in his pocket flew out of his own accord.

"Dear family and friends, hello, let's stop talking nonsense. This time I'm done playing, and I will have a chance to make trouble with you in my next life. I will trouble you to help me take care of my family in the future.

My estate will be divided into three, and all Galleons, Sickles, Turners and other currencies will be given to my mother Catherine;

All magic notes, books, and secret recipes are handed over to Miss Fleur Delacour;

All the magic weapons and potions were handed over to Nagini, and she was asked to find Tina in the shipwreck bar, saying that it was William's last request;

Tell Allen, don't be impulsive, think twice, and don't disappoint those who love him;

Tell Catherine, go out more, make more friends, don't be too proud;

Tell Hermione to keep an eye on those two idiots, Harry and Ron;

Tell Gabriel, please give her all the medals in my pocket, so that she will become a great witch in the future.

Tell Chang Qiu that Cedric is a nice boy who suits her very well.

Tell Cedric not to take part in the shitty Triwizard Tournament, and let Harry do it.

And old Daniel, grandpa, sorry. "

Following William's dictation, the magic quill quickly transcribed by itself.

"Don't cry, death is the same thing. It's great to know you in this life. If..."

William tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, trying to finish his words, but he was unable to continue as he was still bleeding, and his body was too weak.

"William." Fleur, Apolline, and Helen screamed, but William could no longer respond to them.

The nanobots tried their best to control the blood flow, but they couldn't stop the blood from oozing from the skin under the powerful curse.

The intellectual brain continuously issued warnings that life was facing death, and a strange death energy replaced vitality and began to permeate from the body. This was the spirit body from the raven.

Ao Hai said in pain: "Damn it, Ghost Eye Seven, where's the Italian West you promised? You liar, damned bastard!"

William finally said: "Aohai, I think you should be possessed by Furong now, instead of asking why Ghost Eye Seven made a wrong calculation."

Ao Hai laughed at himself and said: "Actually, I have already lived enough. I should have died with my brothers back then. I am a coward. Instead of waiting for hundreds of years, I might as well follow you and go to the Netherworld."

Ao Hai said: "Actually, I'm really not worth it for you. If you don't look back, you will definitely become a celestial being in the future, and you may even gain eternal life."

William asked: "If that's the case, I who abandoned my friends, is it worth you to follow?"

Ao Hai said: "I even abandoned my brother, what else is worth your attention."

William said: "But at the most dangerous time, you didn't leave. Instead, you used magic to restore my sanity. I know that you can return to your body. This is the natural supernatural power of the gods."

Ao Hai said sadly: "I can't watch my only friend in the past hundred years go to die alone."

"Sorry to disappoint you." William sighed.

"No, I'm very proud to have a friend like you." Ao Hai smiled.

William asked: "Ao Hai, is there a way for me to give my brain to Fu Rong?"

Aohai replied: "No, it is already a part of your soul, forcibly dividing the soul will only make you never reborn and fall into the endless hell. Keep it, and you will have a chance to awaken in the next life."

"Alright." William Yuanshen smiled drowsily.

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