Hogwarts genius wizard

A certain Zhang Dacai from the Tang Dynasty said that a woman would never fall in love with a man she thought was pitiful.A woman's love for a man must always be a little worshipful.

This is very reasonable. After witnessing the power of William's sword on the grass, several women became extremely admirable to him. Zhang Qiu and Penello wanted to stick to his body all the time.

Fortunately, after he stepped into the third rank, he became a golden body, full of vitality, and endless life.

Otherwise, facing the four-person alliance of Sophie, Nagini, Zhang Qiu, and Penello, ordinary wizards really can't handle it.

Li Heizi is a clear example. He used to be No.1 in physical education class, but now he is getting weaker and weaker. It is enough to prove that even a strong man can't stand the witch's tricks.

It's just that when we get to Fudge, we can't wait to cut William into pieces!

"Damn Morgan Lestrange, damn William Smith!" Fudge angrily pushed down the things on the desk, his originally calm face became hideous and ugly, and he no longer had the calmness of the past.

He stared fieryly at the Daily Prophet on the ground, where a photograph of Morgan Wrightsrange was talking.

One line of headlines is particularly conspicuous, "The deputy minister made an unannounced investigation and unannounced visits to expose the real culprit, and the truth of the 14-year injustice case came to light."

He felt like a clown. His direct army was hacked to death with a sword, and none of them remained. The Ministry of Magic had to send a letter of thanks and even apologize.

"Follow Malfoy, Shafik and the others immediately, I will fight back!"

Fudge's roar shook the office a little, and the assistant minister who was staying in the room lowered his head and responded quickly.

Before leaving, I happened to meet with Zeta Jones, Scrimgeour, and Mrs. Burns who were about to come in.

Then Fudge's angry roar and Zeta Jones' persuasion came from behind.

Karl Scheele, Director of the Werewolf Office of the Defense Department, sat on the balcony and read the newspaper, hesitantly asked: "Sir, will the pure-blood family have any objections?"

Morgan lay comfortably on the chair, sipped the medicinal wine, and said casually: "This is the condition agreed upon in the previous transaction of happiness potion, unless they are willing to stand directly on the confrontation with William. Compared with the inheritance of family blood, the dead clan members will naturally It's more important not to be alive."

Thomson sighed: "These medicines could have been kept more effective. It's a pity to wash away the honor a few years in advance for a Black."

Morgan corrected the erroneous thinking of his subordinates, narrowed his eyes and said: "You are wrong, Thomson. William is not only trying to win over Blake, but also announcing to all pure-blood wizards and Muggle wizards, telling them to follow William Smith, There will be great benefits. Look at David, who used the antiques in the warehouse for several years to exchange 20 Galleons from William.

Who in the entire wizarding world does not know that William Smith has many gallons, many potions, and many magic weapons. Not only is he strong, but he also protects his weaknesses.When he raises his arms in the future, do you think there are more wizards following him, or more wizards following Voldemort? "

Thomson and Scheler wanted to speak, but they didn't know where to start.

Morgan smiled and said: "Don't look like this, William told me personally that he is not very interested in the power of the British wizarding world, and everything is to support another Minister of Magic after me. His ultimate goal is to stabilize The British wizarding world, and then go to the East with peace of mind, that magical continent has the knowledge and power he wants."

Thomson asked: "Minister, you said he will shift his focus to the East in the future?"

Morgan said flatly: "It's not a transfer, he's already planning it now. Indian wizards, Tang country antiques, and Hong Kong Island investment are just his first steps. So we don't have to worry about him interfering with us, provided we don't get in the way His plan."

Thomson said in a low voice: "Recently, Chilong has been moving frequently. The person we sent was found and has been missing for half a month."

Morgan sighed: "Forget it, don't send someone to die, William must have a plan."

Carl put down the newspaper and asked, "Do you think William will take advantage of fanatics?"

At the same time, the three of them thought of the mighty seraph last night, and each was speechless.

With William's virtue, will he let go of all available forces?

And it may be the hidden force most loyal to him!

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Barefoot and wearing simple sackcloth, Charles walked on the mountain road, a pair of white wings behind his back were stained with a few drops of dew.

On the mountainside, a half-covered monastery is hidden in the woods, leaking a bit of light.

Bess was wearing leather armor and followed behind him with the staff made by William. Her wings hadn't fully grown yet, but the pure holy power was enough to prove that she was a saint.

The rich sacred power and the power of vitality, wherever it passes, everything revives.

A flock of birds surrounded them, chirping.

Several elks, rabbits, and two wolves followed behind them, in perfect harmony.

"Boom boom boom!"

The most precious twelve bells of the monastery struck.

At the gate of the monastery, the old abbot, who was over 60 years old, led a group of old people over [-] years old and a dozen young believers kneeling on both sides of the road, reciting the Bible, and using the greatest etiquette to greet him again after hundreds of years. Appearing human saints, walking angels.

"The benevolent Lord of the sun, the savior of the world, the stalwart seraphim Michael, brought me here. He said that Satan will be resurrected soon, the world will be filled with filth, and the balance of light and darkness will be broken."

Charles took the holy staff from Beth's hand, and the endless holy light shone, igniting the fire of faith deep in the heart of the monastery.

Decades of pure belief and countless days of physical and mental evolution allowed 24 elderly people who were one step away from awakening to instantly gain extraordinary power.

The scepter emitted 24 rainbows, wrapped in a mist of special potion, and poured them into their bodies. The aging quickly disappeared, the white hair turned black, and the withered palms regained their flesh and blood.

The majesty of God once again appeared in the world.

In the blazing eyes of the fanatics, the old priests with the purest faith returned to their prime.

"In order to protect the world and get rid of the darkness, we will start a new holy battle!"

"His will is with us!" The old dean who once served as a cardinal and has influenced the secular religious authority shouted wildly: "The angel of the Lord has arrived, and we will restore the glory of Christ under his leadership. , save this filthy world!"

"Salvation Jihad!"

"Salvation Jihad!"