The day I received the owl letter,

William once naively thought that he was taking the script of Tony Stark.

Playboy, super genius, with millions of people, more wealth and more skills...

No matter how bad it is, it must be William Stryker.

If you can't be a positive person, you have to be a big villain, and your subordinates have little brothers like Wolverine, Sabertooth Tiger, and Deadpool.

If you are a three-generation dark demon king, you are engaged in pure blood, then I will have a Muggle's victory theory and kill any superior Muggle mutant... ahem, wizard!

But he never expected that he would take Bran Stark's template... He suffered a critical blow at the beginning, and in the next few years, he would either run away or on the way to escape.

In the first school year, William met Tywin, the Death Eater, and two people died in the school.

From then on, he was scattered... ah, the turbulent student days began.

He endured too much every year, something that he shouldn't have endured at his age.

I wanted to take a vacation during the summer vacation and relax, but I was persecuted in various ways.

Now I finally come back, and I want to watch Quidditch safely, and I can still encounter trouble.

That's right,

Professor Babuling is just making trouble!!

You are not in the United States as your spy, and you successfully entered the winery... Now let William go... kill someone?

"Professor, are you kidding?"

William covered his chest, looking scared. "I was bitten by a dog when I was a child and I was timid."

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

"It's so similar!"

Babuling glanced at William coldly, pursed her lips, revealing her sharpness.

Looking at the same face as himself, showing the domineering president's expression... William felt uncomfortable all over.

"Let's not tell such jokes for now." William ignored her eyes and whispered: "Professor, why are you back? Didn't you say, don't meet for the time being?"

"Ifamoni Teacher, watch the World Cup, I won't come, do you think it's appropriate?"

Babuling walked around herself twice, and she snapped her fingers, and a golden carved sofa appeared in the room. There was also a table.

She sat on the sofa and poured her a glass of bird vodka.

“It’s not suitable.”

William also sat down on the sofa. He sniffed the wine without dragon blood and gave himself a glass.

"Boy, can your reputation not increase so quickly?"

Professor Babuling leaned lazily on the sofa, playing with the black glaze cup in her hand.

"I also want to be more low-key and make a fortune in silence, but because you become famous too quickly and we look too similar, many people come to watch me."

William tasted a sip of wine, rolled his eyes and said, "What does it have to do with me? I want to attend a meeting safely."

"Your meetings have flooded Venice. I mean my identity is useful." Babuling raised her glass and said slowly:

"Do you think you can go to the United States with your current reputation? Newt was detained for more than half a year, but it was really just because the Thunderbird was lost?

If you go now, the treatment will be basically the same as him. I will find a reason to be isolated for half a year."

William said innocently: "I'm really a good person."

"Since you are a good person..." Babuling raised her glass and whispered: "Just help me kill someone."

“…”

This logic is invincible.

William did not continue to be pretentious, but asked calmly: "Who to kill?"

"Tom Riddle."

William fell silent. After a long time, he raised his glass and whispered: "...why kill him? You can't kill him.

Besides, aren’t you approaching him? If you want to get close to him, I will kill him, how can you approach him?"

"How can I get close to you if you don't kill Tom?" Professor Babuling smiled: "Only if you kill him and he has no choice but to rely on him, I can take advantage of the situation and become his brother to become his adopted father and mother."

"..." It makes sense!

"Isn't Tom in the United States? I'm going to the United States now, wait..." William opened his eyes wide: "His he came to the United Kingdom?"

"That's right, such a good opportunity in the World Cup, do you think he will miss it?" Professor Babuling gently held her cheek.

"It's not just him, I guess Arya Grindelwald has sent someone."

William suddenly remembered that the magic carpet vendor he met at noon was an Egyptian wizard.

Arya won’t become a magic carpet dealer, come here to sell magic carpets?

Peter also took Voldemort away, and they were likely to come to the World Cup...

Damn, the three-party talks!

It seems that Fuji's expectations are about to fail. These people stay together and do not destroy the stadium, they are already doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, and black smoke is coming from the ancestral grave.

William was silent for a moment and smiled, "Teacher, I'm a little excited."

“I’m very excited, too.”

Babuling squinted at him, suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed William's face. Her slender fingers slowly and gently stroked his face.

“…”

Babuling explained: "We still look a little different. When I touch your bones, they will slowly change and eliminate the final difference."

William had no expression on his face and let her touch her.

"Teacher, are you going to change it? I feel very... strange when I touched me with this face."

If you don’t say anything else, you will first change back to the original beautiful and inconspicuous face!

William would feel pleasing to that face.

But William felt very disgusted with a face that looked very similar to himself and was still touching himself.

"Do you think I'm not disgusted?" Babuling glared at William.

"Can you drink compound decoction and become a soft and cute witch? This way I will touch it more seriously.

Why not...you become that little girl Hermione, it would be even better if your sister Anne!"

"roll!!"

Babuling stretched, but still didn't change her face back. She gently rubbed William's cheek and chuckled:

"Your face is pretty good, I can attract a lot of Ifamoni's female students. I can find Tom, and this face played a big role."

"..." Hey, what strange character did you add to this identity?!

Don’t mess with a bunch of female students, and finally let him clean up the mess!

Seeing William's eyes popping, Professor Babuling ignored it and changed the topic: "Go to do it tomorrow night!"

"Is there a game tomorrow night?"

"Murder is more suitable for the competition!" Babuling said calmly.

"How do you prove my innocence?" William asked. "It's so strange that I couldn't be out of the game for the first time."

"Just find someone to become you."

"Well, there will be a lot of people talking to me...that person must know me and know everything about me, otherwise it will be easily exposed."

William asked and answered: "Hermione."

"Who becomes her?" asked Professor Babuling. "She is also very famous. You two are like conjoined babies, and there is no reason she is not here."

"The inconspicuous Anne!"

"Very good." Babuling nodded and smiled, "I will pass on your comment to Little Annie... She will definitely be happy."

William rolled his eyes.

Babuling found a file from her pocket.

"Tom used compound decoction and became a key administrator. He would definitely not go to the game tomorrow night, so he would stay to see the tent... and he would make trouble by the way."

William took the file.

"Be careful, don't be caught by Aurors, and don't bother you both."

The breeze blew by, and Babuling disappeared.

The door was pushed open, and Hermione sneaked out, but she was stunned when she saw a disappearing figure.

Is there anyone else in the room? Could it be Uncle Roy?
To be continued...