v5 Chapter 90： Overseen student council president

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William thinks that he can't make everyone like him, and he can't even barely dislike him.

There are always reasons why people don't like you.

Malfoy didn't like him, and was slaughtered by 100,000 Galleons and all kinds of goblin's silverware... I hate it righteously.

The fairies don't like it either, millions of Galleons, not just a small number...the disgust is plausible.

William founded the Akali store, touching the interests of many wizards. He is also preparing to create a wave of monopoly, and is now fighting a trade war.

There are more people who don't like him.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. William came to the wizarding world not to make them like it.

The people he cares about, just like him.

But there is one thing, no matter whether you hate it or ignore it, it's good for adult wizards. At least everyone has a good face, and they don't directly tear their faces.

So, perhaps because he had dealt with these wizards too much, and was suddenly targeted by the little wizard undisguised, William really wanted to laugh.

McNeill's reasoning against him was simple and unpretentious.

Walton McNeill is dead!

On the night of the Quidditch final, he attacked William's tent and was killed by dozens of house-elves before he could get close.

In the end, he was classified as a Death Eater.

Bit, who is also from the McNeil family, wanted to use his status as the student council president to make a stumbling block for William.

But in William's view, this little trick is too low-level, and the two sides are not opponents of the same level at all.

He is busy saving the world all day, dealing with Tom, the source of all evil, or a high-ranking official from the Ministry of Magic of various countries, a male student council president... How old are you?

"Excuse me... what is the relationship between the dead Death Eater Walton McNeill and you?"

William asked lazily, dragging his voice like Professor Snape.

"What do you mean?" McNeil stood up like a snake whose tail had been stepped on.

"It's not interesting, I just want to know...is it your relative..." William smiled.

"It's his uncle..." Judy Crouch said sharply immediately.

"Uncle... That's no wonder." William crossed his hands, leaned back on the chair, and said softly:

"There was a wizard who pointed at your uncle's corpse and said to me... 'This is what it means to be a Death Eater! Even a real son must die!'

Do you know how much Galleon paid me in the end? "

"What does it have to do with today's incident?" McNeil took a step back and said sternly.

"He's a passerby and paid me 100,000 Galleons..." William narrowed his eyes: "McNeil, as a party, was not only a Death Eater, but also attacked my tent.

He's dead, do you think this is the end of the matter? "

"Our family is not a Death Eater!" McNeil hurriedly clarified. "No matter how powerful you are, how dare you attack us?"

"Just check it out, I think Minister Fudge should be very interested in your family."

William pursed his lips indifferently.

"Who knows what's hiding in your house? Maybe there's a correspondence with the Death Eaters. The Aurors want to find out... always find something."

The whole carriage was silent, especially the Slytherin students. McNeil's face was even paler, and his back was soaked.

In fact, without William's hint, Minister Fudge would definitely do it.

He was reluctant to let go of the Malfoy family, not to mention a much smaller Malfoy family?

People die... Gringotts always has property, right?

If you don't take out some points, will this matter be over?

Minister Fudge is anything but, and when it comes to scouring the wool...well.

So, William just informed the student council president of what was happening.

What conflict between students, what student council president?

William's dimensionality reduction blow directly from the family level, just like this, has already scared McNeill.

"Okay, let's go... Back to this matter." William suddenly laughed, as if nothing had happened just now.

"The school didn't ban the Akali Mystery Shop from selling anything."

He looked at McNeil: "I really want to ban it, get off the train and go to your dean, Professor Snape.

If he agrees, I will stop selling immediately without saying a word. "

"But I'm the president of the male student union." McNeill held his chair and tried his best to hold on: "I will naturally ask when I get off the train. Now I have the final say..."

"Really?" William's tone was flat. "It doesn't look like it?"

Cedric had a heart-to-heart, and immediately looked at Pamela, the chairwoman of Hufflepuff College.

"I object, and the president of the male student union can't decide everything!" Pamela stood up.

"I will report you to Professor Dumbledore for trying to abuse your duties."

"Since the two presidents disagree, let's convene an expanded meeting of prefects and vote on a show of hands." Qiu opened his mouth and suggested.

"Hand up in support of McNeill..."

McNeil raised his hand, but looking around, only one sixth-year Slytherin raised his hand.

The Slytherin prefect who had greeted him temporarily turned against the water and did not raise his hand to support him.

William shrugged and smiled: "The result is obvious, Mr. Chairman.

If you have any other suggestions, let's say them together. Anyway... I can't pass it. "

McNeil stood there, his face extremely pale.

It was only the first day...he was the president of the male student union, and he was taken up in front of others!

Not knowing whether it was out of anger or wanting to write a letter home, he quickly made an excuse and left the prefect's carriage.

The Gryffindor prefects cheered, as if the battle had been won.

Qiu stood up, played her role in public relations, and said with a smile: "The prefect's treatment remains the same. The goods sold today still enjoy a 40% discount... The chairman enjoys a 50% discount."

The atmosphere suddenly became warm again... Don't say anything, just one word: buy!

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The matter of the prefect's carriage was just a small episode.

William has always been kind to others and rarely makes trouble for others. But if he really wants to trouble him, he doesn't mind the blow of dimensionality reduction.

While patrolling, William and Cedric switched places and let him and Qiu go on a patrol.

dear brother!

Before leaving, Cedric made a look, implying that he and Hermione would be given a chance next year.

In Cedric's words: To put it humbly, I will probably be the student president next year, and I will switch positions for you... It's not easy.

ah this...

William always felt that he had to be careless about porridge this year, and something went wrong.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the noise.

The one who patrolled with William was a Hufflepuff girl... she looked chubby and had red hair.

She babbled along the way, asking about the Quidditch World Cup, and hinting that she was still single.

William could embark on a persevering pursuit.

No wonder Cedric was ecstatic when he heard that William was willing to change positions.

He thought that even if he patrolled with Qiu, he wouldn't be so excited... It turns out that there is still this problem.

William was about to get rid of her when he looked up and saw Astoria.

She handed out flyers in the hallway again, and it looked like the words promoting Akali's Blackheart store.

This **** girl... the thief will not die!

She saw William holding a lot of flyers, turned and ran.

William walked over quickly, and she ran faster.

However, the left foot caught the right foot, staggered, fell to the ground with a thud, and his body still slid on the floor.

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This is a touch of porcelain, all the old and young men have seen it, it has nothing to do with William!

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