Elemental Wizard of Hogwarts

The sudden sound frightened Ciel so much that he almost spiraled into the sky. He immediately looked around with caution. Ciel soon discovered the source of the sound.

It turned out that there was a chair under the huge screen wall, with its back to Ciel, as if the person in the chair was concentrating on the screen.

Under the background of the huge screen wall and the cover of the huge and chaotic workbench, this led to Charles not discovering the chair at the first time.

The moment he saw the chair, Ciel put all his attention on the chair, and the owner sitting on the chair slowly turned around as if he felt Ciel's vigilance.

The moment Ciel could see the face of the person on the chair clearly, there was a crackling sound belonging to the thunder element on Ciel's body. United Airlines no longer had any intention of playing around, and stared at it with a heavy expression. Old god's man sitting on the chair.

There was no other reason than that the person sitting on the chair looked exactly the same as an old rival that Ciel had known for a long time. It could only be said that there was no difference between them.

"I really didn't expect that you would be the mastermind behind this place, Voldemort!"

Ciel's voice was full of coldness, and he stared at Voldemort who was still sitting on the chair. As long as Voldemort made the slightest move, Ciel would be able to fight back as quickly as possible.

On the contrary, Voldemort, who was sitting on the chair, smiled disdainfully after hearing Ciel's words, and then looked at Ciel coldly.

"Little guy, I need to correct you on a few points. First of all, I am not that despicable little guy. My name is Adrianna Wanda Wyeth! I am the teacher of the little guy who calls himself Voldemort!

Secondly, I never thought that Dumbledore’s most precious disciple would appear on my property!

Considering the pretentiousness that your teacher and I have done in the past, I can pretend that I didn’t see your offense just now! "

Even though the guy who looked exactly like Voldemort said his name was Adrianna Wanda Wyeth, Charles never let go of his vigilance and still stared at Adrianna sitting on the chair. ·Wanda Wise.

Seeing that Charles was still staring at her warily, Adrianna Wanda Weiss could only smile helplessly, stood up slowly, reached out and slowly lifted the hood on top of her head. Take it down.

As the hood on the top of Adrianna Wanda Wyeth's head fell, Ciel's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his vigilance and heavy heart were now covered by shock.

What a picture Charles saw!

The moment Adrianna Wanda Weiss took off the hood on her head, Charles clearly saw that the place where the back of the head and Tianling Cap should have been was now transparent.

The pink and tender brain is embedded with countless precision instruments, and some gears are slowly running in the transparent skull.

Aside from the face that looks exactly like Voldemort, it can be said that the Adrianna Wanda Wyeth in front of her has become even weirder than Voldemort.

Especially the existence of the transparent head. From Ciel's perspective, there is even an illusion that Voldemort's face is supported by something and floating in front of the pink brain.

Seeing Ciel's mouth almost falling to the ground, Adriana Wanda smiled proudly while thinking about the dish, and then continued.

"Do you believe me now? Little guy, it seems that your teacher Dumbledore taught you well, but he is not as thoughtful as my apprentice."

Listening to Adrianna Wandawai's words, Charles didn't recover for a moment, and almost subconsciously asked the question in his heart.

"Who are you? No, who are you? Who is Adriana Lillis?"

After listening to Ciel's subconscious question, Adrianna Wanda Weiss was not angry. Instead, she stood up happily, looked at Ciel who was still stupid and stupid, and answered his question.

"Great question! Let me tell you now!

I, Adrianna Wanda Wythe, the true owner of Knockturn Alley Dungeon!A true immortal!After being tricked once by the so-called fate, he resisted desperately and finally turned fate into my plaything, the great magician and alchemist!

As for the Adriana Lillis you mentioned, aren’t they all around you? "

When Adrianna Wanda Weiss's voice fell, she had already bypassed the huge test bench and came to the opposite side of Charles. She leaned on the table with a playful expression and held her arms, still a little unresponsive. Shire.

Ciel himself was also feeling a little uncomfortable. Ciel felt that he could hardly turn his head due to the overwhelming impact of information. He could only stare at Adrianna Wanda Wyeth who was leaning on the table without saying a word. Secretly on guard.

As soon as he knew this, Charles discovered that Adrianna Wanda Wyeth's limbs were not real human limbs, but more like a product of alchemy, which looked extremely exquisite.

Seeing that Ciel seemed to have no time to digest the information he just said, Adrianna Wanda Weiss didn't care, and the smile on her face became more playful.

"Little guy, I once made a rule. As long as anyone can really come to me, I will grant him a wish! The last little Tom who appeared, I fulfilled his wish to become stronger. Likewise, you I can also grant one of your wishes!

Any wish!Money, power, magic, strength, even immortality!As long as you want! "

Ignoring Charles's performance, the smile on Adrianna Wanda Wyeth's face became more and more playful, and she said the above words in a condescending tone.

Charles was not interrupted by the sudden benefit. Instead, he looked more vigilantly at Adrianna Wanda Weiss, who had no intention of attacking, and slowly asked his confusion.

"Why do I do this? What do I have to pay to fulfill my wish?"

Listening to Ciel's question, Adrianna Wanda Weiss couldn't hide the smile on her face, and she even felt a little superior.

"Why? You can think of this as me just having a little fun in my long and great life. As for the price you have to pay? It's very simple. How about listening to me tell a story?"

Adriana Wanda Weiss didn't care what Charles thought, and said excitedly, as if she hadn't seen someone she could talk to for a long time and suddenly met the same kind.

On the contrary, Charles felt that he was confused. He seemed to have seen such a conversation somewhere before, and it was extremely familiar.

Then again, do all these hidden bosses like telling stories so much?