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Gabrielle was making trouble next to her, and from time to time asked Wang Yong to feed her a mouthful.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Fleur regained her spirits, and several people were drinking black tea in the shade of the manor, which was not without comfort, while Gabrielle was playing on the side, and sat on Wang Yong's lap when she was tired.

Speaking of his plans for the future, Wang Yong planned that when the year was over, a new world should be opened, and perhaps the resources found elsewhere would allow Wang Yong to create a career in the wizarding world.

Of course, there is also a way to express Muggle technology in the form of magic, such as the compatibility between the Internet and the wizarding world.

Many electronic devices are not used in places where there is a high concentration of magical elements, and magic is in some ways a special kind of radiation.

If you can find the right magical energy, you may be able to set off a revolution in information technology in the wizarding world.

He chatted with Fleur and thought about it, after all, he couldn't have to work for someone else after graduating from Hogwarts, it would be too embarrassing.

In the next few days, Wang Yong sang almost every night, sometimes lulling Gabrielle to sleep, or losing energy in the afternoon, and Furong did.

Let your desires run wild without any restrictions.

made Furong almost faint happily again and again, although it was a little reluctant, but Wang Yong's surging fire of desire at that time finally calmed down a little.

Give him the opportunity to reflect on his actions during this time.

He regretted it a little, and even prepared to go to the national art world to delete the memories of the three girls and restore their virgin bodies.

But after thinking about it, I still rejected this idea, some things happen and happen, just like walking on the road of life, it can't always be so perfect, in addition to the end, it may also stop because of the beautiful scenery.

There is no need to erase every stain in your life like a tireless eraser.

Fleur undulated on top of him, and Wang Yong held her thin waist, sometimes caressing her smooth skin (slightly) while thinking.

……

Then they came together to London, England.

Snow is a little dissatisfied with the arrival of the two, but accepts their existence.

Wang Yong transferred two female believers from the dance and dance world to take charge of the housekeeping here, otherwise the living and eating of the four people would be a little troublesome, and Wang Yong was reluctant to let the girls worry about housework.

……

Turn right and exit the alley into a wide car lane. The tall hedge also turned a corner, stretching into the distance, revealing two imposing wrought-iron gates.

Behind the gate is a tall and neat yew hedge, and a white peacock walks gracefully on the top of the hedge.

At the end of the straight driveway, a very decent mansion appeared in the darkness, and the diamond-shaped glass of the ground floor windows shone brightly. In the dark garden behind the hedges, somewhere a fountain was spraying water.

The foyer was large, dimly lit, and luxuriously furnished, with a rich carpet covering almost the entire stone floor. On the wall are pale portraits of Malfoy's ancestors.

Inside was the living room, where Malfoy, the Goyers, and Crabbe all sat at a long, well-decorated table.

Lucius and his small group find a regular time for afternoon tea, chatting, and solidifying their relationship.

It was basically Lucius talking, and Goyle, Crabbe nodded, muttering twice.

They didn't have wives, and no witches wanted to marry them, and when the time came, they caught two muscular muggles and raped the children they had born.

Crabbe was killed by Wang Yong during Voldemort's resurrection ceremony, so the small gathering was a little mutilated.

"Snape didn't come......," Malfoy said.

"Well, that's true, he sped on Dumbledore for the Dark Lord, and that old madman still has a strange trust in him, it's stupid." Lucius said.

"I want to go to Durmstrang, school life at Hogwarts is so boring, all the students worship Wang Yong, the disabled person with a broken arm, it's ridiculous!" Malfoy said, with a look of resentment on his face.

As a teenager, Malfoy was so wild and uninhibited.

Narcissa interjected, "No, Durmstrang is too far away, it's so cold, you ......"

"No, Mom, I'll be even stronger if I can learn the dark arts there!" Malfoy said.

"Don't worry, Dumbledore is already old, the whole wizarding world is still in the dark, and soon, we purebloods ......" Lucius answered, but he was not finished yet.

The heavy door opened suddenly, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway, and behind him was the fierce summer sun, which was a little dazzling for a while.

Lucius covered his eyes, pulled out his wand, and jerked to his feet.

"You!"

Gradually getting used to the light, the people in the living room were horrified to find that the house-elves outside the living room were frozen in ice cubes, and the portraits on the wall fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Wang Yong paced in: "Lucius, I'm here, shouldn't I welcome it......?"

"King!" Lucius felt a palpitation pass over him, and a great sense of fear almost knocked him out.

He didn't even think about it: "Avada asks for his life!" ”

A miserable green light shot at him

Wang Yong moved lightly as if waving his hand at will, and the curse hit the old Goyer who didn't know what the situation was with a slight turn.

Screaming.

Lucius was holding his wand, Narcissa the Guardian and Malfoy was trembling and peeing his pants, and it was the first time he had seen a murder in front of him.

"Narcissa run with Malfoy, I'll stop him!" Lucius roared.

But it was useless, the doors to the living room were tightly closed, the apparitions were blocked, and there was nowhere to go.

With two random green spells, Crabbe and Goyle lay stiffly on the ground, silent.

"The Ministry of Magic won't spare you, Dumbledore will find you, and the Dark Lord will avenge us!" Lucius shuddered and shouted in a fierce voice.

His sanity was crumbling......

Wang Yong was also silent for a while.

He killed a lot of people, indeed.

But he didn't kill an acquaintance, he was still his classmate.

Before, he kept his hands on the house-elves, because they would not take revenge, except for the orders of the master, and in addition to himself, the people who were related to him had Xiaoyi to protect, so he didn't have to worry.

Wang Yong walked forward slowly.

Lucius waved his wand as if to unleash a powerful ancient magic.

But a miserable green glow.

Lucius slipped and fell silently.