Chapter 825: Obadiah and Justin's Joining

"More dangerous than the Dark Lord?" said Philip, incredulously, "it can't be."

It has been more than six years since Voldemort's death, and Harry, who is 24 years old and has increased in strength, explained with a somewhat nervous expression,

"I can feel that there is a strong suffocating death aura in the body of the Archduke Devonhill, and the people who die at his hands are definitely no less than Voldemort."

After saying that, Harry, who recalled his past memories, continued with a look of fear on his face, "And how old is he?"

"If you kill someone at the age of 23, you don't have to kill Voldemort, but when he's the same age as Voldemort, how many people do you think he can kill?

If such a person is introduced into the wizarding world, once he causes trouble, he will definitely be more harmful than Voldemort."

"But you can't stop him from learning magic."

Philip, who knows a little about William's past, knows very well how many people William has killed, and knows that once William is interested in wizards' spells, he will do everything possible to find them.

And in the wizard family, many people's desire for gold is no worse than magic.

But what William really cares about at the moment is not magic, "Sunday, help me set up a mission, called the Sentinel Robot Project, to study the transformation ability of the Skrulls, whether it can replace the genes of the Demonic Girl."

"Understand, SIR, the task has been created, please provide the drawings and materials required for the robot plan".

The drawings can only be said back to the manor, but the materials needed are no problem now.

From the system in his mind, he searched for information about the sentry robot, and walked to the banquet hall as he spoke.

Didn't care what Harry Potter and Philip said.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because, when he watched Harry release so much magic just now,

He had confirmed that he was able to beat Harry Potter in terms of magic.

And in the face of the wizarding world in England where even if he released his nirvana magic, he would be imprisoned, and William really didn't have much heart to deal with these people at this time.

If you become one of them, you can kill an opponent or a threat, and you may be used as a dark wizard and a target for elimination by these pretentious, virgin-hearted wizards.

Back in the banquet hall, although the reception had not yet begun, the people who came to the banquet at this moment had almost arrived.

At the noon banquet, the people who came were mainly the big nobles and the upper class of England, and they ate a main meal, and in the evening it was a drinking party, and it was not only the English high society that came, but also the celebrities of many other countries.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the banquet hall, William was pestered by all kinds of people, but fortunately, Wilson soon came over with Abigail and helped share a lot of firepower.

Fortunately, most people are familiar with William, so they don't bother him anymore.

As for the people who have nothing to do with William in business and are not interested in taking the initiative to get to know him, most of them just raise their glasses at William, smile, and chat with the people around them.

"Hi William".

When he was chatting with the two fathers and sons of the Grand Duke of Grosvenor, William, who heard the shout, knew who was coming with a sweep of his mental power.

The apologetic father and son of Archduke Grosvenor nodded, and when they turned around, they saw Obadai-Stan, who was tall and strong, with a beard and a big bald head.

There is also a tall man with black-rimmed glasses and an obscene appearance that is instantly recognizable by Justin Hammer.

"Hi God, Mr. Stan, how long has it been since we've seen each other", William offered to reach out and shake Obadai's, "It's a surprise and a pleasure to see you here".

"Me too, William", seeing that William was so familiar, Obadai was also very happy, and the hand he held couldn't help but sway a few more times before he smiled and said,

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for more than two years, almost three years, and we've been looking forward to seeing you at the boardroom, but you've never attended, so I can only take the initiative to come to London to meet you."

"Haha, I'm sorry", the ghost believed this, but William still said politely, "You know, I only have a 7% stake in the Stark Group, and there is no difference between going and not going,

It's better to sit at home and wait for you and Tony to help me make money, so that I am the most comfortable and the boss who doesn't have to do anything."

"Haha, haha".

Listening to what William said was interesting, everyone couldn't help but laugh with face.

Obadai confirmed that William's attitude towards him was not bad, and then he had the heart to explain to Justin, who was waiting on the sidelines, who was a little anxious.

"No, Obadi, I know Mr. Hammer, and I appreciate some of Mr. Hammer's practices."

After saying that, William ignored everyone's curiosity and took the initiative to reach out to Justin and said, "Thank you for coming to this reception, Mr. Hammer, I'm William Devon Hill, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I, I, I'm also glad to meet you, Mr. Devon Hill, I'm Justin Hammer, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Hammer Industries".

After introducing himself, Justin Hammer was a little overexcited, reached out and took out a business card and handed it respectfully with both hands.

The surrounding England and Obadai couldn't help but look at Justin with disdain, no one would take the initiative to hand over business cards at this kind of drinking party except for the other party.

But regardless of whether Justin is hob meat or really doesn't know etiquette, William can only reach out and take the business card, look at it a few times, and then say with a smile,

"I am delighted that you have acquired Mr. Bruce Hammer's company and hope that you will carry on the legacy of the Hammer family and carry it forward."

"Thank you, thank you", Justin raised his head in amusement, glanced at William, and then had a sad expression on his face,

"It's a pity that I didn't take good care of my nephews and nieces, and it was my fault that they left this world one after another."

"Condolences change, Mr. Hammer".

Justin, who was always keeping an eye on William with his eyes, found that William was just as he expected, the corners of his mouth turned up when he said the festival mourning, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

I immediately understood in my heart that the death of his cheap uncle Bruce Hammer and the third father and son definitely had something to do with William, so he would have a good impression of the person who solved Bruce's descendants and helped cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

This discovery made Justin, who had always been uneasy, immediately relieved his heart, after all, he and William were definitely in the same league in this matter.

Chatting and chatting, William also figured out the purpose of the two guys, Obadai and Justin, who came to this banquet today.

Justin Hammer's desire to license the M416 didn't pay much attention.

Let Justin, who specializes in arms sales, turn to sales, and avoid William being labeled as an arms dealer.

In addition, there is no need to lay a sales network by yourself, looking for buyers with large orders, and making less money, William does not care.

But Obadai, a bastard with a bald head, has a bit of a big appetite, and he doesn't know a little bit about himself, thinking that by opening up the Laomei market, he can impress William and get the agency of the self-healing device.

However, seeing these two guys who sell arms and are willing to do anything for money, William suddenly felt that with them, maybe they could find more trouble for Lao Mei, who was falling into the desert area.