novelslam Chapter 1010 Death Eaters Christmas Performance Squad
Chapter 1010 Death Eaters Christmas Performance Squad
Chapter 1010 Death Eaters Christmas Performance Squad
William just frightened a few people and let them go.
But there are still penalties, such as...
He has accumulated a month's worth of homework on ancient runes, and he still hasn't corrected it. There are five grades left!
The work arrangement at Hogwarts is extremely unreasonable, there are so many students, but so few teachers, and the salary is so low...
It's really just one person as seven people!
The production team's Xixiu didn't dare to use it like this.
I don't know where all the money has gone, is it like Sirius, who bought a Christmas gift and asked the school to reimburse him.
William did not dare to say, nor did he dare to ask.
But when the salary is not high, there is no motivation to work.
Procrastination is another disease, just like code words, procrastinating from morning to night, not procrastinating to the fullest and unhappy.
The terminal illness engraved in DNA cannot be cured!
In the same way, it was easy for William to arrange the ancient rune homework, but he procrastinated every day when he corrected it.
If it is delayed until the weekend, until the Christmas holiday, he will lose if he changes a word.
Now it's all over, leave it to Anne and the others, William will be the shopkeeper, and you don't need to pay, I'm so happy.
Lying at the long table, everyone sat in a row.Comparing with the standard answer given by William, he began to write quickly.
William drank tea leisurely and enjoyed the snow scene through the window by the way.
A few guys couldn't stand it after staying in the study for an hour, and they all found an excuse to go to the "toilet".
Only Mormont had been sprawled on the rug at William's feet, but had already dozed off.
William rubbed the furry wolf's tail for a while, then turned his head to look at the sky, it was almost time for Hermione and Fleur to return.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the names of the two appeared on a map.
Like Hogwarts, William used the Tracking Charm to create a Marauder's Map.
The scope is the whole village of Ottery San Catchpole.
As long as there are Death Eaters approaching, William will find out in advance.
Therefore, his "watchtower" was as solid as gold, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Death Eaters couldn't get in.
Of course, William would have liked a Death Eater to come in so he could check for holes in his defenses.
According to reliable sources, there will be a special Christmas squad of Death Eaters coming to the performance tonight.
But that is also a matter of night, the important thing now is to cook.
Hermione and Furong bought a lot of ingredients and are going to show everyone their talents.
No bragging, Hermione doesn't need to show it.She has already proved that she is the real "God of Cookery".
She obviously focuses all her skills on academic ability and memory.
In terms of cooking, I can't say that I'm not good at it at all, I can only say that... I'm not good at it at all.
Fortunately, he usually ate at Hogwarts, otherwise William's height would have shrunk to that of Harry's over the years.
The egg fried rice made by Hermione is absolutely superb, the kind that is full of color, fragrance and glow.
Take a closer look, ho!Hey guys, still brown light!
William swore on behalf of his best friend, Tom Riddle, that it wasn't hair, or Tom would have been hit and killed by a car that morning.
The food made by Furong is delicious. William had eaten her dishes when he traveled to France a few years ago.
That's an endless aftertaste.
Hermione and Fleur started to process the ingredients, while William helped.
But here comes the problem...
If he uses magic, he is said to have no sense of participation and does not respect the ingredients; if he does it himself, he is scolded for being clumsy and will only add to the chaos...
It is clearly a kitchen for three people, but William does not have a "position".
Looking for a chance to go to the toilet, William also slipped away.
Going for a stroll in the yard, I was pissed off again.
If the two inside the house are aunts and grandmas, the people outside the house are a group of caring little padded jackets...the kind with black hearts.
The hot spring water he brought finally allowed the lotus to bloom in the winter.
A few girls acted as small wishing pools and threw Galleons on the lotus, which turned into a hornet's nest in a short time.
Seeing William, he dragged him into a snowball fight.
But they seem to have made an agreement, and they will not be on the same team as William.
The enemy, there are five people: a younger sister, a little veela loli raised by her god-sister, a crazy girl, and a half-blood giant who always wants to knock herself unconscious with a stick, and the one who just wants to make money easily by lying down. Horsewoman.
Although William wanted to say: "I won't say you are mean, five against one, just for fun..."
But without magic, he's playing shit.
William had no choice but to go to rescue the soldiers, dragged Hermione and Fleur who were cooking, and finally persuaded them to form a three-person team.
Under William's command, although the game was very methodical, the number was not dominant.
Especially Ygritte and Fire Kiss, a typical meat shield with great strength and thick blood;
William and Hermione had no choice but to follow Fleur, the Frenchman, and raised the French military salute to express their surrender.
After surrendering, Hermione and Fleur stuffed a few more snowballs into William's collar, and covered his cold hands with his warm neck, and they were satisfied.
Grinning his teeth, William suggested that everyone go to the hot spring in the backyard together while picking out snow from his clothes.
Then crackling, another seven or eight snowballs.
Finally, a group of girls went to the hot spring with peace of mind, and only William was driven to build a snowman.
After the snow in the yard was used up, William did not go to the door to shovel snow, but used the snow-making spell to continuously create snowflakes.
He piled up thirty snowmen, big and small, and all kinds of magical animals in one go, which is a magnificent sight.
When he was done, he put his hands on his hips, proudly waiting for the girls to come out and praise him for his ability.
But a girl's bath is delicate work, the kind that doesn't come out at all without soaking for an hour or two.
After soaking for so long, aren't you thirsty?Don't need William to go in and deliver water? !
In the evening, a few people came out, it was already dark, and everyone was busy cooking in the kitchen.
After the sumptuous dinner was ready, a large table was full of people, a rare lively scene.
The house, too, was richly adorned with flowers, and the banisters were wrapped with holly and tinsel;
After dinner, Anne, Gabriel and Luna were outside playing hopscotch, throwing stones.
From the record player in the house, Celine Dion's singing came from her new album "Falling into You".
Her singing voice flowed out tactfully, flowing slowly in the room.
Furong seemed to think it sounded good, and sang along.
Veela's voice has a charm effect.
Hermione stayed up with William last night and was more tired than him.
She got up earlier in the morning, and at this time she heard Fleur's singing, and she became more and more sleepy. She sat on the small bench, rested her head on William's lap, and looked sleepy.
William reached out and rubbed her hair gently, and the girl dozed off more and more.
Inside and outside the house, singing and laughing alternately, and occasionally there is the slight sound of cracking coals in the fireplace, but it is not noisy at all, but very peaceful.
William lightly stroked Hermione's head. He lowered his gaze, staring at the looming map under the light, and said softly:
"Here they are...the Christmas performance team!"
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(End of this chapter)