The Christmas holidays at Hogwarts last until the year passes.

John's vacation was pitifully short.

Compared to his father's New Year's Eve arrangement, John came here early to fulfill the dreams of his people.

Coming to the sun, he picks up Taylor's wishlist.

"Happy forever?"

What a dream of greed and luxury.

John folded the wish sheet and placed it in his small bag.

"Pure and innocent." He said, looking at the next wishlist.

This is Ginny's wishlist, "A luxurious decorative lamp?"

John was silent.

What money does you have in your family, and you still use a wish to fulfill it?

It can only be said that the brain circuits of wizards have always been surprising, even Ginny is no exception.

"Then do as you wish."

John whispered, and the wishing sheet in his hand lit up.

...

Ginny, who had finally moved into her new home with Luna, looked at the empty ceiling and felt like something was going to be put in.

The scimitar-horned snorkel struggled to squeeze through the tiny door, and it made a cow-like cry, whining why it didn't go bigger.

Ginny looked at the nest where the scimitar-horned snorkel was sleeping, and then at the size.

She said to Luna, "I think we're going to have to build a place for it to sleep outside."

Luna tilted her head in thought, she was brushing the scimitar-horned snorkel's hair with a brush.

The scimitar-horned snorkel lay down to reveal its belly, like a couch.

As the two of them discussed where the scimitar snores would sleep in the future, the house suddenly shook.

"What's going on?"

Ginny rushed to Luna immediately, pulling out her wand and looking on guard.

Luna looked up at the ceiling, a smile on her dazed face.

On the ceiling, a small grass is shown struggling to grow.

Through the blue wallpaper, three layers of crystal luxury chandeliers grow from inside.

The crystals on the chandelier are real, and in the on-the-go light, the light is refracted by the beautifully cut crystals, filling the whole house with light.

"Luxurious decorative lamps."

Ginny had a smile on her face.

She just loves it.

With a wave of your wand, you can also switch the light.

Let Ginny love it.

The two girls invited a lot of friends to come over after they got the chandelier.

Even reporters came to interview the winners of the Christmas Star Spirits event, and made Ginny's name a little out of the circle.

In the Daily Prophet, Ginny and Luna are seen smiling under a beautiful chandelier.

Wizards are looking forward to next year's Christmas Star Spirits.

The year is coming to an end.

As time walked, the time came to December 31.

...

City of Bourne, Switzerland.

Today is a special day.

It's almost the New Year.

And it was the most special year.

Millennium New Year's Eve.

The cover supermodels and upper-class people gathered, some lost their souls overnight, and some caught the gold owner.

They celebrate here and wait for the arrival of the New Year.

"Oh my God, you wouldn't have imagined how many deals you could make in a single night here."

Watson's friend, Yuri Orlov, who began to change careers, whispered to Watson in a noisy venue.

"Those arms bosses, and those who are doing shady things behind their backs, will also appear here."

"The negotiated water here can feed a city," Orloff said.

"Oh." Watson didn't go to the wizarding world this Christmas, and he was a little upset.

Orloff smiled when he saw this, "But for me, those supermodels ......."

"Ahem."

A light cough made the obscene expression on Orlov's face stiffen.

Look at the beautiful and dignified Mrs. Wick, who completely crushed those supermodels.

Only then did Orloff remember that Watson had come with his wife this time.

If I hadn't run fast last time and returned to the United States, I am afraid it would not have been as simple as lying in a private hospital for half a month.

Thinking of this, the obscenity on Orlov's face disappeared, replaced by the seriousness of talking about business, and quickly shifted the topic just now.

"Come on, Watson, I'll introduce you to some friends."

He approached a man in a suit and glasses and greeted him warmly, "Hey, Ethan, my friend!"

"Is that you?" Ethan didn't see the joy of his friend, and avoided the warm embrace.

In the face of a bastard who sells arms in his hometown, it is difficult for him to have a good attitude.

"Don't do that Ethan," Orloff said injured, "I've changed careers."

"What else can you do with a scumbag like you?" Ethan sneered, "Selling milk powder?"

"Maybe that's a good idea," Orloff said with a smile as he pulled out his business card, "I still sell arms, but not to your hometown."

"I've started a company, and if you need some civilian pistols, I can give you some."

Ethan took the business card and looked at it, and put it in his pocket.

"Watson, let me introduce you," Orlov pointed at Ethan and said, "Dr. Ethan, Ph.D. in physics, proficient in many Chinese, and has very good medical skills, the last time I was shot was he helped me treat me."

"This is Mr. Wick, an um...... Investor, if you have a good project, he will be happy to help you."

Under Orlov's recommendation, the two can be regarded as having met.

At this moment a man with an eastern face approached, who obviously knew Ethan.

Ethan saw him, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand, "Doctor Wu."

"Dr. Ethan."

Dr. Wu is an expert in the field of heart, and knowing such a person can almost be said to be an additional way to save his life.

Watson cheered up a little and talked to the two.

Ethan noticed a playboy walking by with a beautiful girl in his arms.

"I'm sorry to miss me."

He said goodbye and walked towards the playboy.

Watson noticed the playboy and asked, "Is he?"

Orlov casually said, "An arms dealer."

"Like you?" Watson asked.

Orloff shrugged, "He's regular, doing government business."

Compared with those who make the difference in various places, it is the biggest one that others independently develop and sell to the United States.

If you want to talk about the king of war, that guy is.

Watson looked at each other twice.

Mrs. Wick looked left and right, and said to Watson, "I'll go to the bathroom, and you can go back to your room and look for me."

She didn't like the scene.

Watson, who is the younger brother of the family, naturally won't say much.

As soon as Mrs. Wick left, Ethan came over with the playboy.

"I'll introduce you to one of my clients, Dr. Wu."

The dandy with the hat clearly didn't take Ethan and his friend seriously, and he blew his horn.

"You're a cardiologist," said the playboy, pointing to his female companion, "she'll need a cardiologist later."

Dr. Goh's face was embarrassed, but at the same time there was some irritation.

The playboy didn't take these people seriously at all, and was ready to pull his *** back to the Spring Festival tonight.

Watson is not the kind of person who is abusive, and he has an uncomfortable feeling when he sees a playboy.

"I don't like this guy."

"No one will like him."

Orlov is also deeply impressed

"But he's a genius, and after his dad died, he made the company more valuable, and he made a lot of new products, and tied him up to develop products for us for three months, which was enough for us to get into Forbes."

Ethan also felt helpless at the arrogance of the playboy and apologized to Dr. Wu, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Dr. Wu shook his head.

Watson got along well with these two.

After exchanging contact information, Watson prepared to find his wife.

...

in the bathroom.

Mrs. Wick was about to leave, and she was going back to her room first.

Standing at the elevator door, I saw a fat man walking over and stopping a man to open the way.

Then came the gala where the glamorous girls walked in with champagne and wine.

They are all trying to attract the billionaire playboy brother.

Mrs. Wick is in it, and she simply stands out from the crowd.

That noble and dignified temperament is not something that ordinary women can have.

The playboy who came in with his female companion saw Mrs. Wick at a glance.

"Borrow it, beauty."

The playboy crowded in front of Mrs. Wick in front of the women, holding a white hat in his hand, and said flirtatiously, "You have attracted my attention, I remember that the *** of this issue is not you?"

"What?" Mrs. Wick frowned.

When the playboy saw her like this, he thought he wanted to get away with it.

After all, those supermodels like these routines.

Leaning closer to Mrs. Wick, he said, "I mean, maybe I can make your wish come true, you know, in my bed."

Lady Wick's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Provocative against the head wolf, the playboy is already the way to die.

Just as she was about to do it, a man with leg problems walked over and excitedly said, "Hi, Tony."

He excitedly introduced himself, "Aldridge Killian, but I'm a big fan of yours."

The man with leg problems wants to talk to Playboy about working together, but Playboy is still a man with bad tastes.

Mrs. Wick listened the whole time, her eyes full of disdain.

After the elevator runs to the destination floor, the door opens, and those beauties go out to find the gold lord to party.

The playboy still doesn't forget to play tricks on Killian.

At the same time, he stood at the elevator door and teased Mrs. Wick, "Do you think about it, I think you'll be an instant hit."

Well, literally.

The expression on his fat bodyguard was intriguing, and apparently this wasn't the first time Playboy had said that.

"Are you looking for my wife?"

The voice of the oath was heard behind him, and the playboy looked back.

Watson looked at him expressionlessly.

And Orlov turned his head directly, apparently already realizing that something big could happen next.

...