People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"Do you really have these things like lace stockings?"

When Afro thought that the person in front of him was Merlin, his first reaction was not excitement, but the answer he wanted to know most.

"How many times do I have to tell you! I don't have those things!"

Merlin's beard was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and stamped his feet twice. He didn't look like a great god at all.

"No! I came here to talk to you, not to discuss these issues!"

After a long time, the angry Merlin finally remembered his business. He smoothed his beard and regained his majestic appearance.

It's a pity that Afro, who had seen Merlin so angry, could no longer be intimidated by him.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Afro found this very interesting. In her dream, Merlin actually wanted to talk to her?

Could it be that Merlin was the dean of studies in his previous life?

Merlin ignored her distraction and continued, "According to your tasker, I should be called World Consciousness."

"World consciousness does not have a fixed form. You are a wizard, so in your consciousness I am Merlin—"

"What about other people? Like Muggles, Chinese?"

"Depending on the individual's consciousness, it could be God or it could be the person they most want to see."

The world consciousness saw that Afro was about to speak, and was afraid that she would continue to ask irrelevant questions, so it interrupted the topic directly.

"These are not important. What is important is that you have affected the normal operation of the world."

When Afro heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

Their work is in line with the laws of the universe, and even the system emission standards are in line with the National V standards!

Completely legal, reasonable, green, environmentally friendly and aboveboard!

"The missions in the small world all meet the standards. In which dream did you encounter this theory?"

The world consciousness had not expected that Afro would be so difficult to control. It had just awakened, and its energy was not stable, so it needed the power of the world.

However, the appearance of Aphrodite and 23 prevented the planned plot from happening, resulting in the conversion energy it could obtain being very low.

It wanted to correct the wrongs, but was laughed at by them with international gestures!

My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't.

"Anyway, you have to leave!"

"If you say that again, I will blow up the world!"

Afro took out a Gatling gun and aimed it at the world consciousness. She worked so hard, but now she was being deported!

There is no such thing in the world.

What's more, there are people here whom she is reluctant to leave.

The world consciousness panicked for a brief moment, but quickly regained its senses.

Now it really cannot interfere with Afulo's stay or departure. After all, her existence has been recognized by the small world.

But she couldn't cause any harm to it, the incarnation of the small world.

"Put down your weapons, and let's talk it over." The cowardly world consciousness smiled and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

"How do you want to talk?" Afro put his weapon on the ground, his expressionless face emitting bursts of coldness.

The World Consciousness's expression was dull for a moment, and then he continued with a smile, "How about this, don't go too far in the future, and I won't interfere too much."

As soon as the words fell, Afro sneered again. Maybe it was because he had been in contact with Snape for a long time, but his stern face actually had some of Professor Snape's style.

It makes people feel scared when they see it.

"What do you mean by 'don't go too far'? You have to state the standard, otherwise what you say will be the truth." She changed her leg to support herself, and her posture seemed casual, but her hand on the weapon did not relax at all.

It was as if whenever the world consciousness said something that didn't match her expectations, it would be directed at it.

The world consciousness once again lamented that this girl was not easy to fool. She was really picking on the weak and ended up picking a steel bar!

"You can't make excessive changes to the plot of key characters, for example, you can't directly erase the existence of Voldemort."

Afro didn't intend to do this at first. After all, the ultimate mission was to blow it up, not to erase it.

However, she is still willing to take advantage of the world consciousness.

"can."

"Why don't you leave?"

The world consciousness looked at Afro who had agreed but remained motionless, and pinched his brows in pain.

"Who would dare to leave without signing a contract?"

Who is the world consciousness? I have never seen outsiders so arrogant!

The world consciousness is really afraid of this ancestor, fearing that she will do something weird again. What if she changes her mind again?

It waved its hand, and a piece of golden, glowing parchment appeared in mid-air.

Afro looked at the contract in front of her, but she was hesitant to write. She lowered her head and pondered for a while, then suddenly looked at Merlin's world consciousness.

The suspicion in his eyes made his back feel cold.

The world consciousness always feels that she will say something earth-shattering and tear-jerking.

Just as it expected, Afro stepped forward and attacked closely.

"You won't suddenly change the legal person, right? Or encounter force majeure, such as the world consciousness disappearing..."

"Please sign quickly!" The world consciousness directly controlled Afulo to press his handprint. It still had some privileges in its territory.

Then, without giving Afulo a chance to continue chattering, he sent the ancestor away without hesitation for a second.

In this regard, 23 just wants to say: You are still too young, unlike me who has walked more roads than you have eaten salt.

The sky gradually brightened, the sun had just risen, and the mist was scattered all around by the golden sunlight.

A ray of light slanted in from the carved window, reflecting mottled shadows on the dark brown wooden floor.

"You will never guess what I dreamed about yesterday!"

The noisy auditorium was packed with young wizards who were about to go home for the holidays.

Afro sat between Fred and George, and mysteriously showed them her dream from last night.

Draco used the common pastry tongs to pick up a sandwich and put it on the girl's plate. Fred glanced at it and used the back of his knife to pick at the edge of the plate in disgust.

"What are you doing!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Draco growled in dissatisfaction.

George turned Afro's face towards the source of the voice and pinched the soft flesh on her cheek. His clear eyes did not hide his affection at all.

The blatant look made the boys so angry that they wanted to use their knives and forks to poke that face.

"What did you dream about, little Afu?"

Afro's thoughts were suddenly brought back, and Draco's little emotions were instantly forgotten.

"I dreamed of Merlin." She covered her mouth with one hand, and her cautious look made the twins laugh.

"Well, it is indeed an incredible dream."

Fred smiled and reached out to rub the top of the girl's head.

Even though I knew she was talking nonsense, I still went along with her and pretended to be shocked.

"Don't disbelieve it, this is true—"

"Ms. Campbell, Dumbledore is waiting for you in his office."

When Snape approached the Gryffindor table, he saw three little snakes and a little badger that shouldn't be there.

He glanced at Afro who showed no reaction at all, and suddenly felt pain on his forehead.

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Western food utensils - pastry clips: similar in shape to hot clips and mainly used for cakes and pastries.