"It's not that serious. Fang Ze turned his head to look at Voldemort who was playing the game, and felt that before his personal belongings and wand came back, he shouldn't suddenly attack Fang Ze. If Fang Ze died, where would he go to find those things of his own. After all, Qin Feng didn't know where Fang Ze himself was now, and Qin Feng still had Kikyo's own puppet beside him. Voldemort was crazy, but he wasn't stupid.

Killing Fang Ze didn't do him any good.

"You'd better be careful. Lin Miaomiao said helplessly, "Psychology and gambling are actually not much different, they are both trying to find the right one in the infinite answers." So it's possible that I'm wrong, but it's always necessary to be careful. ”

"Okay, I see. Fang Ze still hadn't figured out whether Voldemort really liked playing games or fake.

If playing games can keep a big demon king from doing evil for a while, then Fang Ze will continue to optimize several such games for Voldemort to play. When Voldemort returns to the Harry Potter world, everything will have nothing to do with him.

Of course, this may also make Voldemort go back and have no games to play, causing this powerful wizard to use magic to control some scientists to speed up the development of computers, so that he can play games there as soon as possible.

On Thursday, Lin Xiaoxin called Fang Ze because she was bored in class, which made Fang Ze suddenly realize that he had been stuck in the hotel for two consecutive days. Basically, twenty-four hours a day, except for four hours of sleep, the rest of the time was spent watching Voldemort play games, and chatting with him, and he had recently felt that the air on Friday was a little stuffy.

So Fang Ze stood up, looked at Voldemort who was still playing the game, and said, "Do you want to put down the game first, go out and take a turn outside, and mediate your mood." ”

"Okay. Voldemort, whose skin was getting paler, put down his mouse and keyboard, and then stood up.

The two of them walked out of the hotel room, took the elevator down to the bottom, and when they walked out of the hotel, they also saw that Ma Zongxiang and the three of them were playing board games on the sofa in the hall.

"They came out. Shi Miao raised his head and saw Fang Ze going downstairs, so he quickly patted the time.

"Two big men stayed in the room for two whole days before they came out. Ma Zongxiang looked at the backs of Fang Ze and Voldemort, thinking that the two of them couldn't hear him, so he said unscrupulously, "I feel more and more that these two people are gay now, and they must be doing something unsightly when they stay in the room." ”

"For example, the day before yesterday, I carried you back to play with you?" said something inappropriately on the side.

"Get out!" Ma Zongxiang almost wanted to hit someone when he heard which pot he didn't open and which pot he didn't mention.

"You have to admit that it's possible. Shi Fen patted Shi Miao and Ma Zongxiang, "Let's go, let's go over and see where these two people will go." ”

Fang Ze noticed that he and Voldemort had three small tails behind him, and somehow suddenly felt a little irritable.

I'm your savior, but you suspect me of anus you?!

Fang Ze, who was walking in front, suddenly wanted to turn around and grab Ma Zongxiang's neck and tell him that even if he was gay, he had to look at his face.

"There seem to be three more little mice behind us. Voldemort also noticed that someone was following him, so he said with a blank face, "I don't want to be watched every once in a while." If you meddlers here are just asking not to harm ordinary people's lives, perhaps we can teach these three little mice a simple lesson. ”

"Forget it. Fang Ze shook his head, swept away the negative emotions in his brain, and then said to Voldemort, "Let's go, let's go to the restaurant where we just came to eat a bit." ”

Voldemort and Fang Ze entered the hotel for a short while. When he didn't understand what it meant to cover up and disguise at all, the brother and sister and Ma Zongxiang also followed.

After the three of them sat down, they looked at the prices on the menu, and their faces turned green all of them, and after ordering three drinks, they excused themselves and said that they would have to wait for one person, so they sat down on the chairs.

"The food here didn't seem to be as delicious as our first visit. Voldemort complained to Fang Ze as he ate.

"Yes. Fang Ze tasted it carefully, and found that it really felt a little unpalatable, so he applied the hand of the kitchen god to let the food barely enter his mouth.

"Do you like to be watched while eating?" As he ate, Voldemort suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"Of course not. Fang Ze replied, "When you eat, you will feel very awkward to be watched." ”

"Oh. Voldemort turned his back to them, stretched out his finger, and said, "Don't you feel that these three people are staring at you all the time?"

"Nope. Fang Ze shouted in a slightly louder voice, and then asked Voldemort not to care about the three people.

But in this way, Fang Ze, who originally felt that there was nothing, every time he ate something, he would remember that someone was looking at him, and he suddenly felt extremely awkward, and he always felt that these delicacies were getting more and more unpalatable. Before I finished eating, I put down my reluctance to eat again, and snapped my fingers to ask the waiter to come and settle the bill.

When checking out, it happened that the manager of the restaurant was also there, so Fang Ze mentioned that today's meal was not done well.

But I don't know if it's because the restaurant manager is relatively young. After Fang Ze put forward his opinion, the restaurant manager actually retorted on the spot that Fang Ze said that their restaurant has always paid attention to quality, and every dish is carefully prepared, so there is no such thing as becoming unpalatable.

The attitude of the restaurant manager reminded Fang Ze of the manager of the restaurant where Chef Song was, and he was immediately even more annoyed.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a little self-control, it was estimated that Fang Ze would smash the table to pieces with a slap.

"Don't you think it's really sad that you're living like this?" Voldemort watched Fang Ze come out of the dining room with a look on his face, and then said, "The reason why people seek power is because power can bring enjoyment to people. If those people just now knew that you had the power to kill them at any time, they would definitely not dare to follow you and give you a look.

If you use this power to do your own business, then the people under your control will greet you with a smile from now on, no matter whether they are crying or laughing behind their backs. Everyone will be honored to have one more word to you, and every decision you make, all will abide by and achieve everything you want to achieve for you. That's what power is all about. If someone tries to stop you from doing that, just overthrow them. Voldemort seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like talking to Fang Ze. I saw that if he didn't say a word, his face would become even paler.

ps: The new computer I bought tomorrow is coming, and I bought a computer to celebrate, and tomorrow will be better on Saturday. Every two chapters are written, they will be sent out, because I don't know when the computer will arrive, so there is no specific time, but there should be several chapters updated before six o'clock in the afternoon, and by the early hours of the evening, six chapters will be updated.