The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

A few senior members of the Anglican Church who rarely appear once a year, and a dozen old men with white hair and beards appeared together,

Do you find my doubt useful? "

"A dozen old men with white beards?"

After only a few seconds, William realized that these people must be from the Ministry of Magic of England.

Rolling your eyes, maybe it's fun to make these arrogant English wizards suffer.

Chapter 865. Chapter 860 Five Retaining Old Customers and Finding New Customers

Soon a portal appeared on Mars where Mars was temporarily settled. William said to Sunday, "Bring Ammanette back, and then put it on the spaceship and stand by in outer space."

"Understood, Sir".

"What Ammanite?"

After William finished speaking, Wilson asked curiously, "The mastermind of yesterday's terrorist incident?"

"Well," William nodded, and then looked at Wilson with a teasing expression, "I advise you not to meet that Princess Ammanette,

Otherwise, not only will you have a psychological shadow on the word princess in the future, you may even be so afraid that you are not interested in women."

"Screw you",

Cursed by William that he would change his preferences, Wilson slapped William on the shoulder angrily.

It's a pity that with his current strength, he can't push William, whose physical fitness is dozens of times higher than ordinary people.

The man didn't push, let alone talk, and accidentally twisted his wrist.

Seeing Wilson rubbing his wrists, William wasn't angry at him for pushing him, and there was no need to be angry.

After all, he didn't want to be a friendless loner. He took out a few ice cubes from the car refrigerator, wrapped them in a square scarf on the top of his suit, and threw them to Wilson.

He took the ice pack and placed it on his slightly sprained wrist. After making sure that William was not angry, Wilson heaved a sigh of relief, but complained,

"Damn it, I don't know how you practice, it feels like you're pushing against a wall".

William shook his head and said with a smile, "It can't be practiced."

"Didn't it come out of training?"

Hearing this, Wilson immediately asked in a low voice, "Don't tell me, you secretly invented a serum that can become stronger. If there is, buddy, you must remember me."

"Halo, you've read too many novels, your brain is a bit big."

William thought for a while, anyway, he had already told Philip about his magic skills, and there was no need to keep it a secret from Wilson.

Moreover, it is better to push all kinds of my own magic to magic than to make people guess randomly, and it is easier for people to accept.

"No serum, but I will this".

Stretching out his palm, a group of ice crystals instantly appeared on William's palm.

Then the ice crystal was controlled by William's thinking, and it kept changing into various forms, and finally turned into the deer head of Devonhill's family before stopping.

"God", Wilson was so scared that he leaned against the car door, and after he was sure there was no danger, he looked at the lifelike deer head with peace of mind, and couldn't help but wonder if it was real.

But the boy's expression and movements were so disgusting that William felt a little disgusted. As soon as he changed his mind, the ice crystal deer's head flew towards Wilson, spinning rapidly.

Scared and already nervous, he involuntarily put his hand on the door switch, and almost opened the door to escape.

William pressed Wilson's shoulder, and then laughed happily.

After confirming that the ice crystal deer head stopped in mid-air and there was no danger, Wilson calmed down and sat down again blushing. Regardless of William's ridicule, he tentatively grabbed the ice crystal.

"Ah", feeling the coldness on his palm, Wilson shouted in surprise, "Is this true? God, this is actually true."

The way he looked at William was different, and he said in a trembling tone, "Teach me, teach me".

William shook his head. He didn't have the heart and energy to teach others. He smiled and explained to Wilson with a dull expression,

"This kind of thing is destined by nature. If you have magical talent, then when you were born, the Ministry of Magic of England will automatically register your information.

When you are 11 years old, you will receive an invitation letter from them to study magic at a place called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,

It now appears that neither you nor your brother Harry are gifted in this area."

"You mean, you went to that magic school when you were 11?"

After asking, Wilson thought of something and said, "But your information shows that you have been studying in London. How can you have time to go to the magic school?"

"I didn't say that Hogwarts learned my magic." William said with a mocking expression,

"I don't think so much of those self-important idiots at the Ministry of Magic begging me to go.

Except for some weird magic, it is still useful, to fight, to release a magic, you have to hold a wooden stick, it can be as ugly as it is."

After venting his dissatisfaction with being a genius like himself, he didn't receive an admission letter from Hogwarts.

William patted Wilson on the shoulder, and a self-healing magic entered his body, as expected,

Wilson really has no magical talent, otherwise he would definitely be the same as Emily Kyle a few years ago at this moment,

While absorbing magic energy, the body will be activated to automatically absorb the talent of magic ability.

But for Wilson, who received healing magic for the first time, all this was amazing.