Hogwarts of a certain magic

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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 www.187xs.com

"roll!!"

Babling stretched her waist, but still didn't change her face back.She gently rubbed William's cheeks and chuckled softly:

"Your face is still good. I can attract many female students of Evamoni. I can find Tom. This face has played a big role."

"..." Hey, what strange personality did you add to this identity?!

Don't soak a bunch of female students, let him clean up the mess in the end!

Seeing William's eyes cast over, Professor Babling ignored him and turned off the topic: "Do it tomorrow night!"

"A game tomorrow night?"

"Killing is more suitable for competition!" Babling said calmly.

"How can I prove my innocence?" William asked, "I can't be absent in the first match. That's weird."

"Just find someone to become you."

"Well, there will be a lot of people talking to me... that person must understand me and know everything about me, otherwise it's easy to expose."

William asked and replied: "Hermione."

"Who becomes her then?" Professor Babling asked."She is equally famous, you two are like Siamese babies, she has no reason to be away."

"The humble Annie!"

"Very good." Babling nodded and smiled: "I will pass your evaluation to Little Annie... She will definitely be happy."

William rolled his eyes.

Babling fumbled for a file from her pocket.

"Tom used the compound decoction to become the key keeper. He will definitely not go to the game tomorrow night, he wants to stay and watch the tent...by the way."

William took over the file.

"Be careful, don't get caught by the Auror, you won't bother you two."

The breeze blew and Babling disappeared.

The door was pushed open, Hermione poked her head out sneakily, but was also stunned when she saw the disappearing figure.

Is there anyone else in the room?Isn't it Uncle Roy?

She remembered the embarrassment of being blocked in the room last summer vacation, and quickly retracted.

"No one, Hermione, don't hide."

After a while, Hermione poked her head out cautiously.

"Who was that just now?"

"Professor Babling." William put down the file and beckoned to her, "The professor is looking for something to do with me."

"Oh, didn't the professor tell you to find her? Why did you come by yourself?"

Hermione walked in, closed the door, and uneasy, she locked it again.

The girl probably had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet, she was only wearing a white suspender nightdress with two cute orange cat patterns printed on it.

"Probably knowing that I will not go to her."

Hermione just said oh, she threw off her shoes, jumped onto the sofa, hugged a pillow, and sat cross-legged next to William.

William lifted his wand, and a heat wave sprayed from the tip of the wand, helping her to blow her hair, and at the same time, he said what had just happened.

"Is it dangerous?" Hermione asked.

"Danger is not too dangerous." William touched Hermione's tousled brown curly hair.

"Even if Tom is resurrected, he is just a Horcrux, only sixteen years old... as long as you know where he is, it's not too difficult."

Little Tom is not good at magic, but IQ.He is much smarter than Voldemort himself, and he likes to use conspiracy.

"It's not dangerous."

Hermione was relieved. She tilted her head, sniffed her nose, and asked, "It smells so good, what's the smell."

"Professor Babling's bird vodka...very strong!"

William handed Hermione his cup.

Hermione just took a sip and stuck out her tongue.

She leaned against William's shoulder, lying flat on the sofa, and suddenly asked:

"Will it look weird if you don't watch the World Cup?"

William grumbled.

Hermione sipped a few more sips of vodka, stunned by the taste of wine, and slowly said, "Someone must use the compound decoction to become you...but that person has to understand you, at least the details of Venice.

Because someone will definitely ask..."

"Yes indeed."

She suddenly turned around, her face flushed, and her eyes flashed with excitement: "I will become you. No one knows you better than me. I can imitate it!"

"..."

William inexplicably remembered that Hermione pressed her face and kissed Costa's show.

"Hermione, don't use my body to do some weird things that will affect my outlook." William said.

"No!" Hermione agreed, turning around again, resting her head on William's lap.

She drank out the vodka.

"Someone has to become me... well, Annie is fine... she is not well-known... not very noticeable."

William couldn't help but laugh, and learned from Professor Babling: "Well, Hermione, I will pass your evaluation to Little Annie."

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing no one talking, William leaned over and found that Hermione was flushed, biting her lip, and winking.

She grabbed his collar and said drunkly: "William~"

William sighed slightly and picked her up from the sofa.

The amount of alcohol is not good, and I drink so much!

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