Chapter 41 Merlin couldn't keep him, I said!
A colorful flame lit up in the dense forest.
At the top of the flame, there was a large black pot. The sea water was burning in the pot, and it began to bubble in just ten seconds, boiling, and the thick water vapor continued to evaporate.
"What kind of fire is this?" The female werewolf couldn't help asking, like a curious baby. "So powerful!"
"The Gublai Immortal Fire, also known as the Eternal Fire, is a kind of flame that is magically burned forever." William glanced at her and explained.
He took this thing away from the secret room.
Such a precious magic flame has been placed on the walls of the sanctuary of the secret room and burned silently for thousands of years.
Forget it if you didn’t see it. Since you saw it, you won’t take it away. You are committing a crime and will be struck by lightning!
William suddenly remembered that he still had four huge emeralds embedded in the snake's eyes at the door of the secret room, waiting for him to pick them up.
William is not interested in gems... But, Tom caused double psychological and physical damage to him, so he has to compensate him, right?
Since Tom ran away, he was Slytherin's heir and the owner of the secret room. For the sake of reason, all the things in the secret room should be compensated to William.
This is completely reasonable, and William is justified in bringing the lawsuit to Slytherin and Ravenclaw himself!
Why do you speak so hard?
Because we are open-minded!
William is really not greedy for those gems, nor is he thinking about himself.
He wants to get it just means fair!
If you hit someone, you have to compensate, and there is nothing wrong with it. As for whether the gem is worth it, it doesn't matter at all. He doesn't value this.
William added a lot of water to the big pot again, then took out a cup of rich dragon blood and dripped it in.
It was just a simple drop, and the pot of sea water immediately turned bloody. He quickly added water to dilute it.
"Don't forget the pure malt whiskey." Furong reminded carefully, "Mrs. Maxim raised only drinks that talisman horse."
William was speechless, he was really picky.
This is just as luxurious as those who don’t drink cold boiled water, only drink happy water, usually don’t eat, only eat instant noodles and add eggs...
Burn with the power of eternal fire: the mixed liquid in the pot continues to evaporate and spreads toward the mountains soon.
That's right, they are using this hardcore method to fish out the divine talisman horse. The divine talisman horse has a keen sense of smell and can smell the smell of dragon blood in the air far away.
Dragon blood has a fatal temptation to the Yass, and the same is true for the divine talisman horse.
With the aroma of malt, it will definitely attract the talisman horse. William and the others don’t need to waste time and run to Boothbaton to steal the horse.
Busbaton Castle,
It is a beautiful French palace located among the mountains.
On one side of the palace, there is a beautiful lake, Emerald Lake.
There is a small island in the center of the lake.
There are pavilions on the island!
The night is seductive, and a beautiful woman holding a cat and a crocodile is sitting in the pavilion.
The woman had an olive face, a pair of black and watery eyes, and her hair was combed behind her head.
She wrapped herself in a gorgeous black satin dress from head to toe, and her slightly bloated cat-cuffed crocodile nestled lazily on her chest, yawning, which was adorable.
Maxim shook off his high heels with sprained ankle, wore only purple stockings, holding a cup of Romani Conte in his hand, swayed and looked intoxicatedly in the distance.
A fountain built with magic spews out colorful lake water, like a rainbow.
This fountain has been standing for more than 700 years.
Mrs. Maxim smiled softly with a blurred look on her face: "It's so lonely."
"Will the lady be lonely?"
Maxim took a sip of red wine, rubbed the cat raccoon's head and frowned.
When she turned her head, she had already curled her smile and saw a greasy middle-aged old man Louis XVI who was not unfamiliar with it!
Louis XVI was a king who was famous in French history and even in the world history.
After all, there are only three kings who were executed in European history, and Louis XVI was one of them... or they were executed by the guillotine he improved!
At this time, Louis XVI was wearing gorgeous French court clothes, holding his head like a helmet.
It looks particularly terrifying.
He showed an elegant noble smile on his face, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Maxim's long legs.
It looks like an old leukograph!
Maxim glanced at the other party in disgust. She had long wanted the ghost to drive out Boothbaton.
Unfortunately, she couldn't drive it away.
Because Louis XVI donated a lot of money to Busbaton, his wife was a woman who spent money in vain, which eventually led to the emptiness of the treasury.
Later, they held a "three-level meeting" to try to get everyone to approve the king's new taxes, which eventually led to the French Revolution.
Louis XVI's death was partially related to Boothbaton. When he became a ghost, the principal at that time promised him to stay in Boothbaton forever.
"Where has that child Furong gone?" Louis XVI wandered around and asked again. "Don't she study in school during the summer vacation?"
Unlike other schools, Busbaton took O.W.L. level exams in the sixth grade rather than fifth grade. Busbaton was in school this summer.
"She, I'm going to Biarritz."
"What are you doing there? What's the point of visiting Biarritz? I haven't seen her in school for several years."
"That's because." Maxim smiled, "That boy Stark has come to France, must have gone to see him."
"Stark? Who is it!"
"Well...a little British wizard, but he seemed to have destroyed Notre Dame a few days ago."
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"Don't anyone care?! Where is the French pseudo-government? Where are those thugs?" Louis XVI said angrily: "That's where I was crowned..."
Louis XVI cursed Mitterrand and called him the thug's lackey. After a while, he recovered from his depressedness and said with a smile: "Madam, I just lost my composure. It's better to sleep without any intention in the long night..."
At this time, a man hurried from a distance. "Madam, it's not good."
The woman was extremely tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with her face round and rough, her teeth protruding, her mouth was terriblely wide, her lips were as fat as caterpillars, her hair was yellow, like dirty straw, fragile and dry.
"What's wrong, Brienne, have a glass of red wine?" Maxim smiled gently.
"No, I never drink." Brienne ignored Louis XVI and shouted: "Your talisman horse..."
"What's wrong with them? I know the weather is very abnormal recently. The beast is nearby and is about to give birth... Just add some tranquilizer to malt whiskey."
"But the talisman horse suddenly became restless, as if something was attracting them." Brienne said.
Maxim suddenly raised his head.
Needless to say, she saw it, more than a hundred talisman horses flew into the air, and were particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.
The talisman horse roared and flew towards the Pyrenees.
"Ah!" Maxim screamed, and the crystal cup fell to the ground, and Romaniconti spread all over the floor.
"Let the professors who are still in school and ghosts go and look for them... Don't let me find out who did it, I will definitely not let him go!
Merlin couldn't keep him, I said!"
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Looking at the more than one hundred talisman horses, Hermione was a little panicked. They just wanted to catch a few, why did they all come?
I heard that the talisman horse is very expensive. If you accidentally die a few horses, wouldn’t it be a loss to lose everything?
William patted Hermione's hand and comforted, "It's okay, even Notre Dame de Paris has been destroyed, and he still cares about some horses?"
Hermione thought about it and found that it made sense!
As long as Maxim is not discovered, the female werewolf will not be able to inform her, and Furong is even more of her own...probably.
"Everyone rides one," William said, "all the rest stays here."
The big black dog stood up impatiently, with two huge front paws, pulling the butt of the divine talisman horse, as if trying to climb up.
Quick! Big Black Dog, please stop your Teddy behavior immediately!
William glanced at the dog, and he must have cut it when he went back! He didn't even let go of the magic talisman horse.
Beast!
Finally, three people, a werewolf and a black dog, rode five talisman horses, flew into the sky, crossed the sea, and flew towards a small island.
The big black dog stood alone on the back of a horse, couldn't help but raise his head and whispered to the moon.
If there is a speaker at this time, probably only Viagra can be equipped with it!
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