Hogwarts executioner

It has been a week since the boundless sea of ​​flowers broke out that day. During this week, William continued to improve the magic gathering array.

Afterwards, William broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the stone man was not summoned that day, otherwise, nine times out of ten, he would lose control. If he was lucky, it might be the rain of stones. If he was unlucky, he might be hammered by the stone man.

Brothers Fred and George discovered for the first time that magic can be used to perform pranks instead of magic. This event had a great impact on them.

As for Hermione, Zhang Qiu and other witches, they were already immersed in the sea of ​​flowers and couldn't extricate themselves.

The word "Xiangxuehai" spread throughout Hogwarts overnight.

But William couldn't take care of that much anymore, because apart from the huge amount of love letters every day, the girls in the demolition office asked him for that ball every day, even if it was an unsafe alchemy product.

Slytherin's Daphne, Pansy and other pure-blood wizards even offered a huge price - 300 Galleons, just to welcome the next Quidditch match.

This time Snape was the match referee, and the little snakes thought they would win, so they raised funds together and prepared for a vigorous celebration directly on the field.

This kind of honeyed self-confidence can only be possessed by these stupid pure-blooded children.

Zhang Qiu also told Cedric and Harry that she would agree to become the girlfriend of whoever of them could make the magic gathering circle.

So Cedric and Harry became obsessed and studied magic patterns like crazy every day.

Hermione secretly asked, Zhang Qiu smiled and said: "I asked William, the ball must be high-purity mithril that can only be refined by using purification potions, combined with ancient runes and magic patterns, and it uses stacked arrays, combined Arrays, curved arrays and other inscription methods, it is estimated that only he can do it in the whole of Britain."

Hermione looked at Zhang Qiu, who was smiling like a cunning fox, and had to feel a moment of silence for her good friend.

The three Weasley brothers are also working hard, but they are not doing it for love.

Where is the Gallon incense in love?

It's a pity that even the talented Percy is still far behind in ancient magic writing, let alone practicing enchantment and carrying out alchemy experiments.

Only Penello was the smartest. He sold the photos he took that day to the Daily Prophet, The Quibbler, and Witch Weekly for a high price. He successfully repaid his classmates' film money and made a huge profit of thirty galleons at the same time.

Under the blizzard and the sea of ​​flowers, the smiling face of the handsome blond Hogwarts boy attracted the attention of many wizards and wizards.

William Smith's name first hit the papers as a gifted alchemist and began to be noticed.

"It's a good shot." A group of little witches shared the event photos developed by Penello, and bid to collect them, one for 3 Sike.

Most of them picked the romantic scene of William turning around and standing among the flowers, which was also featured in the Daily Prophet.

"So handsome!" Zhang Qiu, Olivia and other witches screamed like nymphos looking at the photos.

Cedric, Harry, Ron, Thomas and other male wizards rolled their eyes together, feeling uncomfortable.

The most painful thing in this world is not life and death, but I am right in front of you, but you think about others.

The next morning, in the Great Hall, an owl flew over William's head and tossed the Daily Prophet to William.

William raised his hand to catch it and opened it. The newspaper mysteriously published a photo of a Tudor-style manor. In the photo, there were more than a dozen goblin corpses and dozens of broken goblin daggers.

"Ah!" Hermione, who was sitting next to William, was frightened by the photo in the newspaper, and the porcelain cup containing milk fell to the ground.

The blood stains and the decapitated corpse made the little witch couldn't help but step back, but she forgot that she was sitting on a stool, so she lost her balance and was helped by William to avoid the embarrassment of falling to the floor.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked curiously, standing up and looking at William's newspaper, and then also saw the headline photo in the newspaper.

"Oh, cough cough." He spit out all the milk he just drank, and choked his trachea by the way.

The group of young wizards at the same table were all alarmed and stood up one after another.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at the rude little lions and didn't understand what happened.

William calmly read the newspaper and said, "Is a photo so scary?"

"Show me." Fred snatched the newspaper and said loudly: "Fuck, Fuck, damn!"

Three curse words in a row caused a group of people to gather around and take a look. More and more people said, "Fuck."

The newspaper was quickly circulated by everyone, and it didn't stop until Dumbledore and other professors came in.

Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape and other professors also circulated a newspaper, each with different expressions.

Flitwick sighed, Quirrell was a little excited, and Snape was expressionless.

An owl flew in and threw a letter to William. It was from a jewelry store in Diagon Alley, inquiring about the manufacturing technology of flower bombs. He was willing to spend 100 galleons, and William tore them into pieces.

"100 Galleons, thanks to them paying this price." William sneered.

These pure-blood businessmen treated him like a three-year-old child.

In order to prevent his classmates from being in danger and to avoid being caught by the professor, William chose to knock on the door in the middle of the night and, ahem, open the door in the middle of the night.

Looking at the sea of ​​books, William set up several simulations in the brain again. After confirming that there would be no loss, he made up his mind and took out the smallest version of the ball, which was about the size of a pigeon egg. Several rounds of eggs, goose eggs, ostrich eggs, and dinosaur eggs Eggs are set aside.

William thought that he was not being cowardly, but that he was playing it safe. After all, knowledge was priceless. He had only read one-third of the books here. If they were damaged, he would have to look elsewhere.

The real reason is that if the book collection is damaged, Dumbledore will have to pay for it himself. With Mrs. Pince's book-loving character, he can't even sell his pants to pay for it.

As William calculated, the pigeon eggs were of no use at all.

The magical tide triggered by the egg turned the bookshelf into a mess.

Before Filch's arrival, William quickly cast the Restoration Curse, ignoring the ineffectiveness of the Restoration Curse due to the chaotic magic power, and quickly left invisibly.

He made the right choice because Snape also appeared in the corridor.

It seems that the two most evil enemies of the Weasley family in the school have come together.

There is naturally some sin caused by William himself.

After hiding for three days, when Filch lost his vigilance, William came to the library again, took out the goose eggs, and "snow was flying". This time the movement was even greater. The magic power is like the sea under the storm, rising and falling one after another, with countless flying snow flying. Instead, the bookshelf and collection of books did not fall because of the flow of magic power, but turned into leaves on the waves, drifting with the waves.

However, William saw the eye of the storm in the sea, and there was a door in it, a door through ancient magic.

William opened his eyes wide and allowed the magic power to hit him and the bookshelf to hit him. He looked at the door greedily and tried his best to memorize the complex magic patterns on the door.