Chapter Ninety-Six: Brown-Haired Boy?
Tichy, who had just sat down, quickly got up from his chair again, even if Romon was very generous enough to let them sit down, but these shrewd guys naturally wouldn't sit in the chair and report their work without heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Anne came to the three of them with three cups of black tea at this time, and Titch, who was about to report, quickly took the teacup and did not forget to say thank you.
It wasn't until Anne turned to walk to the kitchen that Titch glanced at Romon who was not impatient in the slightest, and then said again.
"Master, after this period of development, the Bone Bell Tower has attracted a group of wizards, and the class system of the Three Rings has also been smoothly implemented, and there is no hindrance. ”
Listening to Tiqi's fluent words, Romon already knew that this indigenous wizard who was the first to put himself under his command had made a lot of preparations in the past week, and turned sideways slightly, Romon said lightly.
"Go on. ”
"Yes, master. Receiving Rommon's signal, Titch was a little more open, and according to the manuscript in his heart, he gushed endlessly.
"At present, the organization has 5 wizards of the third ring, 117 wizards of the second ring, and 987 wizards of the third ring, and the 'Clock Tower of Bones' has jurisdiction over nearly one-fifth of the wizards in the entire United Kingdom!"
At this point, Titch's excitement was palpable.
Frank and Russell heard the details of the wizarding world for the first time, and they were secretly frightened by Romon's power in the wizarding world.
However, Romon was not excited, he established the organization just to make his actions more convenient, and besides, he really didn't look down on the strength of the indigenous wizards of this world.
After a little hesitation, Romon patted Ellie's little hand, which was kneading her shoulder, rolled over and sat up, and said to Teach.
"The expansion of the Bone Bell Tower has slowed down for the time being, and we will talk about expansion after thoroughly digesting the current strength. ”
"Well, by the way, send out some more scouts and pay attention to the intelligence on both sides of Voldemort and Dumbledore. If my prediction is correct, Voldemort's era is coming to an end, and when the time comes, you should seize the opportunity to swallow up Voldemort's forces, and don't care about the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore......"
Remembering the bits and pieces of information about the world in his memory, and knowing that Voldemort would be seriously injured during this period, Romon lurked and made an understatement to Titch.
It's just that Romon's calm posture, as well as the amazing information revealed in the words, made Tiqi, who was originally a little puzzled by Romon's order, heartbroken.
"If someone else said that, I would definitely disdain it, but since it came from the mouth of the master, there is definitely a reason for him!"
Stirred, Titch could only reluctantly continue to report on the progress of the Castle of the Bone Bell Tower, and after getting Rommon's consent, he returned to his actions, still thinking about the news that Romon had said.
Seeing Romon cast his gaze, Frank glanced at Russell, and the Hispanic gang leader stood up with a 'whoosh', reporting the situation of the 'saboteur' with great respect.
Russell, who knew where Romon was focused, didn't say some trivial things in Romong's eyes, but only briefly mentioned that the 'Saboteurs' had now completely controlled the gray forces in London, and then put the topic on the 'Death Fighting Arena'.
"Death fighting has now become our signature industry, and thanks to more pre-riders signing life and death contracts, what used to be once a week is now held three times a week. ”
"Now the number of official knights under our command is about to exceed two hundred, and there are only 5 people who have reached the peak of official knights, and Colin is also among them, and the one-eared man died in the ring in the third game. ”
Hearing that five fighters had reached the peak of official knighthood, Romon felt the current bad state inside his body, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.
With his current state, without a few months of recuperation, it is impossible to resume the cultivation of the bloody outbreak alchemy, and the physical and mental damage in Romania is even more serious than he imagined.
"Then let the five of them not collide for a while, and I'll take a few with me to try them out later. ”
The coldness decided the fate of these fighters, and there was no emotion in Romong's flat eyes, which was what made Russell feel the most awe-inspiring.
After learning the news he wanted, Luo Meng was not interested in continuing to chat with them, even if his body was not suitable for strenuous activities during this time due to injury, but there was no problem with the research and mastery of some knowledge.
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When the time came to July 31, 1980, Luo Meng, who had been in the underground research room for nearly half a month, suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, which made him unable to be happy even if he successfully prepared a physique enhancement drug.
Looking at the black man on the laboratory table who exuded a strong oppressive force by his physical strength alone, Romon threw aside the empty potion test tube with some irritation.
After pondering for a long time, Luo Meng, who still couldn't find any clue, had to give up and began to concoct the potion needed to engrave the control runes on the black man.
Hogwarts, still the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore in a pure white robe stood in front of the window, his blue eyes were clouded with a layer of fog, and the fluctuations of the world's will appeared from him again.
"A month ago, Lily and Jaime were at a drinking party, and they happened to run into Voldemort's attack again, and managed to escape, and all three encounters under the direction of fate have been completed. ”
"And today is the day when the child of destiny comes. ”
"And what about Romon?" Dumbledore spat out a sentence that was no different from what he usually spoke, and replied as if asking a question to himself, but his voice was as indifferent as the previous one.
"Romon has entered the realm of fate, we just need to wait for the moment when he meets the child of destiny......"
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In Godric's Hollow, Jaime stood anxiously in the living room, his eyes swept over the closed door from time to time, but because the room had been enchanted with soundproofing, he could not hear the sound inside the room.
Just an hour earlier, an old witch had walked in, and his wife was the one to be delivered, and he was now desperate to see his wife, Lily, and his son, Harry.
It's just that this young man, who was just twenty years old, didn't know that a brief conversation was going on in the room at this time.
"Ma'am, please, I don't want Jaime to know about this child...... And I can't use my wand right now, so I beg you, I beg you, from the very least, to cast a spell on this child's hair. ”
The old witch held her newborn child, who was still crying, and finally nodded as she looked at the pleading look on Lily's pale face.
The tip of the wand flashed, and unbeknownst to the newborn boy, his brown hair had turned black in the blink of an eye......