Dorian Castle

In the conference room on the top floor of the castle, Meghan sat on the seat of the conference table, holding the newspaper in her hand, and nodded in agreement while reading: "What the newspaper said is very right, I also think Arnold you are a pervert." ”

Arno sat in the main seat of the conference room, his brow jumping, "Do you think that if you become an assassin, I won't beat you again?"

Megan put the newspaper on the table, leaned back, and slumped in her chair: "I don't think so, you are the eldest son of the Dorian family, and everything in the Dorian family will be inherited by you in the future, except for father and mother, you can beat anyone in the Dorian family." ”

Arnold frowned and looked at Megan, who was sitting on the side: "Do you know what you're talking about, Megan? ”

Megan sat up straight and stared at Arnold: "You have been like this since I was a child, as if you held everything in the palm of your hand! Father and mother obviously trust you more than I do, Arno!"

Arno closed his eyes with a headache, pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose and rubbed them, "What the hell are you trying to express, Megan?"

Megan's voice was a little sharp: "I envy your talent, any trouble can always be best solved in your hands, and even you have your own career!"

Meghan gasped and tried to calm herself: "I want my father and mother to trust me, but the most important thing is that I want to get your approval!

Arno's gaze was like a cold moonlight, shining on Megan: "You are not yet a qualified assassin. Your personality is too impulsive, and I just want this group of kids to hone your temper. As your older brother, I must be responsible for your safety. And as a Brotherhood Mentor, I am responsible for the safety of every Assassin!"

Meghan looked at Arno disdainfully: "I prefer to believe that you are afraid, afraid that my talent as an assassin will surpass you!"

With a gloomy face, Arno slowly stood up, his fists clenched unconsciously: "I think I will be able to let you appreciate my talent immediately!"

For a long time –

The door to the conference room was disheveled, and Meghan, who was high and swollen on the left side of her face, opened it, and from inside the door came Arnold's calm voice: "Please invite Mr. Henry to the conference room, my dear brother." ”

Megan bowed slightly towards the door: "I'm happy to serve you, my respected brother!"

Arno watched Megan close the door gently, and regretted that he was too heavy, but there was a faint whisper from Megan outside the door: "Damn! he must be a pervert!"

Half an hour later

There was a knock on the door to the conference room, and Arno lifted his head buried on the conference table, "Please come in." ”

Henry gently opened the door and cautiously put his head in to look at Arno, "Are you alright?"

Arno looked strangely at the head sticking out of the crack in the door: "Mr. Henry, are you unwell?"

Henry smiled embarrassedly and squeezed in through the crack in the door: "I saw Mr. Meghan when I came, he doesn't seem to be very good... Then he said you look for me and at the same time make me wary of you because you are a pervert with irritability and you are also a faggot"

The corners of Arnold's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced a smile on his face: "Mr. Meghan had some different ideas from me just now, and then I used some reasoning to persuade him, and now it seems that he is not very convinced, and I will reason with him again later." ”

Henry sat down in front of Arno and smiled, "Yes, your persuasion is really innovative"

Arno awkwardly straightened his upturned hair, "Forget about him, so how are you doing?"

Henry clasped his hands to his chest vigilantly: "What do you mean by this!?"

A bruise erupted next to Arno's temple: "Damn, I'm just asking how you're doing in the castle!

Henry let go of the hands that were holding his chest and winked his left eye at Arno slyly: "I just made a joke. I think I'm doing pretty well, and I'm happy with the accommodation and food. ”

Arno took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions: "Then you should also fulfill your obligations, can you test whether I can use magic?"

Henry frowned, "Every wizard will show his talent before he grows up. ”

Arnold nodded: "I've heard it from some source. ”

Henry looked at Arno and explained, "When the little wizards are stimulated, such as a fall, get angry, cry, or frighten, it can cause the magic in their bodies to run wild. ”

Henry took the coffee from Arnold, "Thank you for your coffee, the magic of the rampage will be directed at the source of the stimulation of the little wizards. If you didn't have anything strange going on around you when you were younger, I think you probably didn't have the ability to use magic. ”

Arno looked at Henry with a headache, "Is that how you judge talent? I mean, isn't there a stone that can test the magic level of the tester?"

Henry's eyes widened and he stared at Arno in surprise: "How can there be such a stone? Where did you hear about it? The magic power of wizards is basically based on their own talents!"

Arno put his hand on the conference table, and his index finger tapped slowly on the table, "Then there is no other way to test it, what if someone has the potential but does not have the magic to go berserk?"

Henry shrugged, "At least not until now, if you have to try... I suggest you take my wand and wave it, and if you have potential, the wand will respond to you. ”

Henry placed his wand on the table and made a welcoming gesture

Arno lowered his head, thought about it for a long time, and finally slowly reached for his wand.

Just when his finger was about to touch the wand, Henry's hand was between Arno's finger and the wand, and Henry looked at Arno seriously: "Mr. Arno, I want to tell you in advance, if you can't use magic after trying it, please swear not to touch magic again! Because past experience tells me that if you continue to learn about magic, you will not end well!"

Arnold's serious voice came out of his mouth: "I swear!"

Henry nodded, and took his hand from his wand.

Arno gently picked up his wand with his right hand, took a deep breath, and waved it in the air!