Chapter 11: I'm going to give him a monkey!
"Her Royal Highness Princess Angela, I beg your pardon for the inability to do anything about Hogwarts House. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
In one of the most luxurious royal villas in Britain, a neatly dressed white-haired nobleman bowed down to Princess Angela helplessly.
As a high-ranking nobleman of the blood family, just like the royal families of various countries, they live a pampered life.
Princess Angela has many properties around the world, and naturally there are special people who take care of these properties for her.
This white-haired nobleman is Lord George, Princess Angela's estate agent in the United Kingdom.
Although Lord George's title is not high, he is only a baron, but he has a very wide network, and he can almost call the wind and rain in the British political and business circles, and do many things that others can't imagine.
However, Lord George was on the verge of crying at Princess Angela's request that he get her into Hogwarts House.
That's Hogwarts House, where does he have that much ability?
"It's just a Hogwarts house, is it really that difficult to get into?" Princess Angela was half-lying on the soft bed, surrounded by more than a dozen beautiful beauties of various races, waiting for her, beating the legs, rubbing the shoulders, peeling the fruits, it was indeed an emperor's enjoyment.
In a sense, a princess of the blood clan has much more wealth than the queen of England.
One of the most enviable, jealous and hated is that she has almost eternal youthful beauty, and as long as she does not die, she can maintain her current appearance forever.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, this matter is really very difficult to handle. Lord George looked down ahead.
There, Princess Angela's legs were almost entirely naked, and four beautiful maidens were kneeling on the carpet, smearing her toenails in a color made of a mixture of gold and cardamom flowers.
It is said that the mixture of this plant is also infused with mythril and other precious metals to maintain its eternal bright color at all times.
"This is the luxury of the nobility!" said Lord George, with a deep sigh.
"I don't want to listen to those excuses!" said Princess Angela, who was in a bad mood, and she roared a little angrily, "I am giving you sixty million pounds a year to fund your activities, and I am not leaving you alone to spend all your time!
"Your Royal Highness, Princess......" Lord George couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.
In fact, Princess Angela didn't talk nonsense, but the requests she made were really weird!
Not to mention that she provides 60 million pounds a year for Lord George's activities, even if she provides 600 million pounds of activity funds, it is estimated that no one dares to pat their chests and say, I can definitely do these things!
Some of her demands were so embarrassing that Lord George was eager to bang his head against the wall whenever he thought of these things, and how could he have accepted the 60 million pounds a year on the spur of the moment, and in the first place?
If time could be turned back and everything could go back to the past, Lord George would rather not know any of the Blood nobles, they are so difficult to serve!
"Isn't what I'm telling the truth?!" Princess Angela saw the wry smile on Lord George's face, and immediately rebuked angrily, "It's just a Hogwarts house admission qualification, and I didn't let you bomb Buckingham Palace!"
"Your Highness Princess, if it were an ordinary person, maybe I could find a way to get him into Hogwarts House. How could I have escaped the entrance to Hogwarts House?" Lord George explained, "You know, they have at least twenty archmagisers, hundreds of magisters, and a huge number of magic professors! Even the prince of the blood clan may not be able to escape Hogwarts House! As your faithful servant, I cannot let the noble princess fall into any danger!"
"Sizzle...... How can they have such a huge power?" Princess Angela couldn't help but sit up straight, kicked away the girl who was smearing her toenails, and then jumped off the bed and walked around on the carpet barefoot, "So, George, what good advice do you have? You have to be clear, I am very, very, very interested in that Chinese boy! Tell me, what do you suggest?"
"Your Royal Highness the Princess, I already have a comprehensive plan for this matter!" Lord George secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Princess Angela finally stopped asking to enter Hogwarts House, he cheered up and began to describe his plan blueprint to Princess Angela, "Through my news channel, I can now grasp that Chinese boy's every move in Hogwarts House!"
"So, what's new with him when he enters Hogwarts House?" Princess Angela said back to her bed, continuing to let the maids apply toenail polish to herself.
"He did two things, both of which made Hogwarts House crazy!" "Lord George's face fluttered a little when he kicked this incident, "The first thing is that when he applied for the teaching assistant qualification certificate, he didn't know what mechanism was triggered, and as a result, he obtained the qualification certificates including magic lecturer, magic associate professor, magic professor, magic master, and archmage wizard in one go!"
"Oh! I'm not mistaken! He's a different kind of young man!" said Princess Angela, fussing as she ate her grapes.
"The second thing is even more shocking!" continued Lord George's eyes blazing, "that he actually made hundreds of Hogwarts students ...... in broad daylight Lick his!"
"What?!Oh, what a big deal!" Princess Angela couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Are you sure there is no problem with your intelligence channels?!Are the students of Hogwarts already so mentally retarded?!Oh hell!Don't tell me you're serious?!!How is this possible?!
"This is true!" said Lord George, laughing, "Although Hogwarts House is trying its best to block this news, I believe it won't be long before the entire dark world will spread this matter!"
"Hell, hell, hell!" Princess Angela kicked away the girl who was applying her nail polish again, jumped out of bed, and walked barefoot up and down the gorgeous carpet, and made a mess of her long, slightly curly chestnut hair with both hands, "I decided! I must chase him! Such a miraculous young man has far exceeded my thirst for blood! I will give him a monkey!!"
"Your Royal Highness, you can't be serious, are you?!" Hearing Princess Angela say this, Lord George was almost scared out of his pee.
"Do you think I'm joking?!" said Princess Angela, glaring at him, "cheer me up! Notify me as soon as he comes out!"
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"Ahh
At this moment, he was already sitting on a twin-engine jet private jet.
There were a total of 16 seats on the plane, and it was decorated like a seven-star luxury hotel, but there were only two passengers here, one was Fei Dasheng and the other was Gandorf.
But around them, there were six beautiful young flight attendants, two Caucasians, two Asians, and two black girls.
At this moment, Fei Dasheng is enjoying the luxurious lifestyle of the super-rich.
As soon as he sneezed, two flight attendants rushed to hand over the warm towel.
"Uh, thanks. "After all, Fei Dasheng is a well-educated Chinese child, and he still has basic politeness.
After he finished wiping his face, the freshly squeezed juice with ice was delivered, and there were any gins, rum and other things, all in all, they were not Fei Dasheng's favorite drinks, and what he wanted to drink most now was actually a bowl of steaming spicy soup!
It's a pity that on this kind of "international flight", it is estimated that there is no chef who can make this, and there is no material to make Hu spicy soup.
In fact, Fei Dasheng still has a lot of complaints about Gandalf's arrangement.
The time he spent at Hogwarts House added up to less than two hours!
And he also wants to take a walk around England, see Tower Bridge, see the London Eye, see Big Ben, see the Scottish Highlands, experience the steam trains, and then go see the famous football hooligans.
It's a pity that everything in this plan was disrupted by the old man Gandalf.
Although the feeling of flying on a private jet is much better than flying in the air on a stick, Fei Dasheng still feels very uncomfortable.
"Oh, Shet!"
Fei Dasheng didn't say anything yet, but Gandalf, who was sitting on the side, burst into foul language first.
At this time, Gandalf's face was as green as the lawn on the football field.
Fei Dasheng glanced at him, and felt very strange in his heart, along the way, Gandalf's calm skills were obvious to all, why did he look bitter and hateful now?
"What's going on?" Fei Dasheng asked curiously.