Hogwarts executioner

Chapter 119 Everyone here is hot chicken

If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not go.

Bob remembered that morning, when the blond boy rubbed himself on the ground, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Note that this friction is not the pace of the devil, nor is it the friction of going in and out, but the friction between the face and the ground.

That feeling, Bob will never forget it as an adult.

William, who had gotten up early to study, looked down from the window and saw about thirty young wizards holding banners and demonstrating in front of the old wizard's door. Betty was taking pictures with her photographer. The reporter's report yesterday had already appeared on the second page and was praised by the editor-in-chief.

Unfortunately it didn't make the headlines, which were dominated by the wooing of the old chess king's son to Fleur Delacour.

The other party broke the news at this time and put the scandal between a pair of students on the front page of the first major newspaper. It not only meant to disgust William, but also had the purpose of breaking up the two people.

William decided to give Bill Jones a good look. Regardless of whether the old chess king was playing tricks behind his back, he chose this target.

The female reporter has decided to rip off the wool of William, the silly sheep, in the past few days, until William has no news value.

William opened the door, looked at the banners held up by the little wizards, and suggested: "You are too gentle, William Smith get out of Paris, this is not okay. If I were, I would write like this, fools and dogs, please detour .”

The students who were holding banners and shouting were stunned. They had seen shameless people, but they had never seen such shameless people.

Their cheeks are comparable to those of Jiang Daguan.This is the one who dared to yell "My boss is evil" to passers-by in a commercial square.

William said to the elf: "Did you hear that? Quickly make a sign and put it here." William pointed to the dog hole next to the gate.

The students were so angry that their necks twisted.

Francis hurried over with Apolline, Fleur, and Gabrielle, sat in the car, and said to his daughter: "Look, there is nothing we need to worry about. Is this guy so arrogant when he grows up? I remember he was very cute when he was a child. "

Gabrielle was William's die-hard loyalist and couldn't bear to see her father say bad things about him. Her pink face tightened and she said angrily: "Dad, which side are you on? It's obviously those bad guys who are attacking William together."

Apolline was so amused by William's series of flirtatious moves that she burst into tears. She hugged Gabrielle and said, "Gabriel, your brother William is not a good person either. Judging from what he said yesterday, he doesn't think he has caused enough trouble for your father. .”

Fleur was happy in her heart, and Elizabeth told her that Carl Jones sent William a humiliating letter, which contained a photo of him courting Fleur.

"They will definitely fight." Elizabeth vowed.

Furong, who didn't care at first, felt as if she was being ignited by a fire after seeing the headlines in the newspaper in the morning.

The subsequent second edition made her feel like drinking the sweetest royal honey.

For the sake of his lover, he bravely challenges the chess king regardless of the ridicule of the world. Is there any more romantic expression of love than this?

Regardless of Francis's firm opposition, with the support of Apolline, Fleur and her family came near Anderson's house and saw this scene.

Carl Jones stood up first and threw the white glove over. With a slight lift of his right hand, William kicked the white glove towards the opponent's chest, accepting the opponent's invitation to a duel.

"Oh, they are going to duel for my sister." Gabriel said happily.

Francis frowned and said, "Is Karl an idiot?"

Apolline hugged Gabrielle and said with a smile: "He is not Fleur. Who knew that William, a little bastard, can already compete with many adult wizards."

A driver silently complained in his mind: Isn’t it too big a deal to just watch the excitement? Just now the owner was saying that William was causing trouble for him.

Carl Jones said: "English dog, for honor's sake, pull out your wand."

William smiled and said: "Who is the witness? I don't want to be accused by your Ministry of Magic of deliberately hurting an idiot."

Ao Hai, who understood William's character, was happy in his heart. The harder William laughed, the harder he would be slapped in the face later. The last time he laughed in that London flat, he ended up with four dead and six idiots.

"Asshole, I can be a witness." A little wizard said angrily.

William smiled and said: "It's true that a mouse's friend is also a mouse, and an idiot's friend is still an idiot. Don't you know that the witness to a wizard's duel must be an adult wizard?"

Betty stood up happily, holding a press card, and said: "Everyone, I am Betty Lancers, a reporter from the Free Press, and I can be a witness to this duel."

The cameraman clicked a few times and took a picture of the scene.

William nodded and said, "Okay, since you are all ready, let's get started."

Betty said, "Back off, kids."

She cleared the place and at the same time found a good angle for the photographer.

"Well everyone, today I, Betty Lance, a reporter from the Free Press, am honored to be a witness to this duel. The challenger is the famous Carl Jones. For the glory of France and the reputation of the chess king, I would like to challenge Hogg from the UK. Watts' gifted first-year student, William Smith, challenges."

"Damn it, hurry up," students and attracted wizard passers-by shouted from the sidelines.

"Okay, everyone can't wait any longer, so I'm announcing now that the duel is about to begin, three...two...one, start!"

"Expelliarmus!" William ignored Betty's malicious intent and used a disarming spell to blind Carl Jones who was looking very proud.

Because of William's unknown psychology, Karl was struck by a huge amount of magic power that hit the students behind him. Several young wizards who had just screamed most energetically were struck dizzy.

Idiot, duel, not ready to cast spells, still looking around.

Feeling ashamed, Betty cursed in her heart. A fourteen-year-old French wizard was defeated by an eleven-year-old British wizard in this way. If she dared to write it in the newspaper, the director would most likely arrange to go to the countryside to interview farmers. Gardening tips.

Anderson's neighbors, a group of adult wizards, looked at each other.

What do I see? Is this a first-year wizard from Hogwarts?

How many times had he repeated a grade at Hogwarts?

Such a large number of disarming spells were used to quickly end the battle. The casting speed of these spells was too fast!

Are you sure this is a first year student and not an adult Auror?

Karl Jones was lying on the ground, and his whole body fell into a shutdown.

Where am I, what have I done, where is my wand?

"It's amazing." The five people in the Extended Lincoln and the two people at the door of the house were surprised.

"William, will you duel for me in the future?" Gabrielle, who was only seven years old, looked at Apolline with longing and asked enviously.

Apollin suddenly laughed and said: "Of course, honey, if a bad person wants to hurt you, William will stand up to protect you."

Gabrielle, who didn't pay attention to the significance of protection and duel, said happily: "Sister, did you hear that William will also be my guardian knight in the future."

Fleur touched Gabrielle's head with her hand and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, my sister's knight can be used by you too."

"It doesn't count, Carl is not ready yet." A wizard said angrily, if they go back like this, they will not be laughed to death by their classmates.

No, the entire French wizarding community will die laughing, the little wizards thought bitterly.

Carl Jones stood up again, as if speaking to everyone, but also to himself: "I am the son of the chess king, and I am a talented student of Beauxbatons. I will not lose to a British guy like you."

Betty hesitated, but William didn't give her a chance: "Okay then, Miss Betty, please continue your duties as a witness to the duel, everyone is watching you now."

Betty was so excited that Carl Jones couldn't get off the stage, and as a witness, she couldn't get off the stage either, if she didn't win. William slapped his butt and went back to England, she had nowhere to go. The old chess king's family has nowhere to vent their anger, so they must use it against themselves.

"Then, 3-2-1, start!" Betty stared at Carl, making sure he was ready before counting down.

"Except your weapons!"

Then she watched as Carl Jones was blown away again, and the poor wand was thrown farther down the street this time, and a young wizard ran to retrieve it foolishly, and then returned it to Carl as if he had done a good job. .

This time, Carl Jones released magic, but neither speed nor power could compare with William.

The adult wizards looked at each other in disbelief, and one of them said depressedly: "Are the British guys so good at teaching?"