539 Chapter 539: Drink even if you dont drink well! (1/2)

You can search for ”a magical Hogwarts novel ()” in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The day I received the owl letter,

William had naively thought that he was holding Tony Stark's script.

Playboy, super genius, with billions of close people, rich and versatile...

No matter how bad it is, it must be William Stryker.

If you can't be a positive person, you have to be a big villain, and you have a younger brother like Wolverine, Sabre-toothed Tiger, and Deadpool.

Mix up with three generations of the Dark Lord Dangdang, if you engage in pure bloodism, then I will come up with a Muggle triumph theory, and kill any superior Muggle mutant...cough wizard!

But he never expected that the template he took was Bran Stark... the start was a critical attack, and the next few years were either on the way to escape or on the way to escape.

In the first school year, William met Tai Wen, a Death Eater, and two people died at the school.

Since then, he has been wandering...Ah yeah, the turbulent school days have begun.

He has endured too much every year, something he shouldn't have endured at his age.

In the summer, I wanted to take a vacation and relax, but I was persecuted.

Now that I have finally come back, I want to watch Quidditch in peace, and I still encounter troubles.

Yes,

Professor Babling is doing something!!

You are not in the United States as your spy, and successfully broke into the winery... Now let William go... kill someone?

”Professor, are you kidding me?”

William covered his chest with a frightened look.”I was bitten by a dog when I was a kid, and I was timid.”

”Do you think I'm joking?”

”Like, it's so alike!”

Babling glanced at William coldly, pursed her lips, showing her sharp edge.

Looking at the same face as himself, showing the look of an overbearing president... William felt uncomfortable.

”Let's not talk about this kind of joke.” William ignored her eyes and whispered: ”Professor, why are you back? Not that you don't want to meet for now?”

”Ivamoni organizes teachers to watch the World Cup. I won't come. Do you think it is appropriate?”

Babling walked twice on her own, snapping her fingers, and a golden carved sofa appeared in the room.There is also a table.

She was sitting on the sofa and pouring her a glass of bird vodka.

”It's not suitable.”

William also sat down on the sofa. He sniffed the wine, without dragon blood, and brought himself a glass.

”Boy, can you not increase your reputation so quickly?”

Professor Babling leaned back on the sofa lazily, playing with the black glaze lamp in his hand.

”I also want to keep a low profile and make a fortune in a muffled voice, but because you became famous too quickly and we look too alike, many people came to watch me.”

William took a sip of the wine, rolled his eyes and said, ”What does it have to do with me? I want to attend a meeting safely.”

”Your meetings flooded Venice. I mean, my identity is useful.” Babling toasted and said slowly:

”Do you think that with your current reputation, you still want to go to the United States? Newt has been detained for more than half a year, really just because the Thunderbird was lost?

If you go now, the treatment will be basically the same as his, first find a reason to isolate for half a year.”

William said innocently: ”I am really a good person.”

”Since he is a good person...” Babling said softly to a toast: ”Help me kill someone.”

”...”

This logic is invincible.

William did not continue to be hypocritical, but calmly asked: ”Who to kill?”

”Tom Riddle.”

William fell silent. After a long time, he toasted and said softly: ”...Why kill him? You can't kill him.

Besides, aren't you approaching him?I want to get close, I killed him, how can you approach him.”

”If you don't kill Tom, how can I get close?” Professor Babling smiled: ”Only if you kill him and he is helpless, I can take advantage of the emptiness and become the brother of his foster father and mother. .”

”...” It makes sense!

”Isn't Tom in America? I'm going to America now, wait...” William widened his eyes: ”He came to England?”

”Yes, do you think he will miss such a good opportunity for the World Cup?” Professor Babling gently held his cheek.

”It's not just him, I guess Arya Grindelwald has also sent someone.”

William suddenly remembered that the magic carpet seller he met at noon was an Egyptian wizard.

Arya will not become a magic carpet dealer, come here to sell magic carpets?

Peter also ran away with Voldemort, and they are likely to come to the World Cup...

Fuck, tripartite talks!

It seemed that Fudge's expectations were going to fall.These people stayed together and didn't ruin the arena, but they were already doing good deeds, and black smoke was coming from their ancestral graves.

William was silent for a moment, and smiled: ”Teacher, I'm a little excited.”

”I am also very excited.”

Babling squinted at him, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab William's face.Slender fingers stroked his face slowly and gently.

”...”

Babling explained: ”We still look a little different. I touch your bones, it will slowly change over, and the final difference will be eliminated.”

William was expressionless, letting her touch.

”Teacher, would you change back? Touching me with my face, I feel very... strange.”

Don't talk about anything else, first change back to the original beautiful and outrageous Veeva face!

Facing that face, William would find it pleasing to the eye.

But with a face that looked a lot like himself, and he kept touching himself, William felt very responsive.

”Do you think I shouldn't respond?” Babling glared at William.

”Can you drink the compound decoction and become a soft and cute witch, so that I will feel more serious.

Why don't you... become Hermione's little girl, your sister Annie's girl is even better!”187 Novel