v7 Chapter 96： Death Eater Christmas Show Squad

William just frightened a few people and let them go.

But there are still punishments, such as...

He has accumulated a month's worth of ancient rune homework, and he hasn't changed it yet. He has five grades!

The work arrangement at Hogwarts is extremely unreasonable, there are so many students, but so few teachers, and the wages are so low...

It's really just one person acting as seven people!

The production team's sniffers dare not use it like this.

I don't know where the money has gone. Is it like Sirius, the school will reimburse him for buying a Christmas present.

William didn't dare to say or ask.

But when the salary is not high, there is no motivation to work.

Procrastination is another kind of disease, just like coding, it's unpleasant to procrastinate from morning to night.

The terminal illness engraved in the DNA cannot be cured!

In the same way, the ancient Rune homework, when William set it up, was very easy, but when he got it right, it was delayed every day.

Delay it until the weekend, until the Christmas holiday, and change one word to count him as a loser.

It's alright now, leave it all to Annie and the others, and William will be the shopkeeper, and he doesn't have to give money, which is nice.

Lying at the long table, everyone sat in a row. According to the standard answer given by William, he began to write hard.

William drank tea leisurely, while enjoying the snow through the window.

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 lying on the rug at William's feet, but he had already dozed off.

William rua the furry wolf tail for a while, then turned his head to look at the sky, Hermione and Fleur were about to return.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, their names appeared on a map.

Like Hogwarts, William used the Tracking Charm to create a Marauder's Map.

The scope is the entire village of Autry San Cachipol.

As long as there are Death Eaters approaching, William will find out in advance.

Therefore, his "diaolou" is impregnable, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Death Eaters can't get in.

Of course, William would have loved to have Death Eaters come in, so he could check for any holes in his defenses.

According to reliable sources, there will be a special Christmas team of Death Eaters coming to the show tonight.

But that is also a matter of the evening, and now the important thing is to cook.

Hermione and Furong bought a lot of ingredients, ready to show everyone their talents.

Don't blow it, Hermione doesn't really need to show it. She has already proven herself to be the real "God of Cookery".

She obviously focused all her skills on academic ability and memory.

When it comes to 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, I usually eat Hogwarts meals, otherwise, over the years, William's height is estimated to have shrunk to Harry's.

Hermione's egg fried rice is absolutely amazing, it's full of color, flavor, and light.

Look closely, ho! Good guy, still brown light!

William swears in the name of his best friend Tom Riddle, it's definitely not the hair, or Tom will be hit and killed by a car in the morning.

Fleur's cooking is delicious, and William had eaten her cooking on a trip to France a few years ago.

That's an unforgettable experience.

Hermione and Fleur started to process the ingredients, while William played by the side.

But here comes the problem...

If he uses magic, he is said to have no sense of participation and disrespect for ingredients; if he does it himself, he is scolded for being clumsy, which will only add to the confusion...

Obviously it is a kitchen for three people, but William does not deserve "Location".

Finding a chance to go to the toilet, William also slipped away.

Went for a walk in the yard and got angry again.

If the two people in the house are aunts, the few people outside are a group of caring little padded jackets... the kind of black-hearted cotton.

The hot spring water he attracted finally made the lotus bloom in the winter.

A few girls used them as small wishing ponds, and threw Galleons on the lotus flower, but it didn't take long for them to become a hornet's nest.

Saw William, and dragged him into a snowball fight.

But they seem to have negotiated, and they are not on the same team with William.

The enemy, there are five people: a younger sister, a veela little loli raised as a godsister, a crazy girl, and a half-race giantess who always wants to knock herself out with a stick, and someone who just wants to lay down and make money easily Horsewoman.

Although William wanted to say: "I won't say you are mean, five to one, just for fun..."

But without magic, he's playing a fart.

William had no choice but to go to rescue the soldiers, dragged Hermione and Fleur who were cooking, and managed to convince the two to form a three-person team.

Under William's command, although they played extremely well-organized, the number was not dominant.

Especially Ygritte and Fire Kiss, a powerful, bloody, typical meat shield;

William and Hermione had to follow Fleur, the French, and raised the French military salute to express their surrender.

After surrendering, Hermione and Fleur stuffed a few snowballs into William's collar, and used his warm neck to cover his cold hands, so they were satisfied.

William grinned and pulled out snow cubes from his clothes, while suggesting that everyone go to the hot spring in the backyard together.

Then crackling, another seven or eight snowballs.

In the end, a group of girls went to the hot springs 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 a snow-making spell to continuously make snowflakes.

He built thirty snowmen, big and small, and all kinds of magical animals in one breath. It was a magnificent one.

When he was done, he put his hands on his hips, arrogant, and waited for the girls to come out and praise him for his ability.

But a girl's bathing is a meticulous work, and if she doesn't soak for an hour or two, she won't come out at all.

So long, not thirsty? Don't you need William to go in and deliver water? !

In the evening, a few talents came out, it was already dark, and everyone was cooking in the kitchen.

After the sumptuous dinner was done, a large table was filled with people, a rare lively scene.

The house, too, was richly decorated with flowers, and the balustrades were covered with holly and tinsel; the eaves hung with bunches of mistletoe.

After the dinner, Annie, Gabrielle and Luna were playing hopscotch outside, throwing stones constantly.

On the record player in the house, Celine Dion sang from her new album "FallingintoYou".

Her singing came out tactfully, flowing slowly in the room.

Furong seemed to think it sounded good and sang along with it.

The veela's voice has an enchanting effect.

Hermione stayed up late last night with William, 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, resting her head on William's lap, sleepy eyes.

William reached out and rubbed her hair softly, and the girl fell asleep more and more.

Inside and outside the house, singing and laughter alternated, and occasionally there was the slight sound of the fireplace cracking, but it was not noisy at all, but very peaceful.

William stroked Hermione's head gently, his gaze lowered, staring at the looming map under the light, and said softly:

"They're here...the Christmas show squad!"

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