I just get drunk and don't remember it when I wake up.

This is probably Hermione.

Anyway, when she woke up early in the morning, she had no impression of what she did last night.

"I should be sleeping in bed honestly, right?"

Hermione sat up on the bed, rubbed her eyebrows, and tried to recall.

I don't have any impression, my little head hurts a little. The bird vodka... is really strong.

"Drink some, it won't hurt after drinking."

William sat beside the bed and handed over a cup with amber potion.

After taking it, Hermione took it, took a sip, frowned...a little bitter.

"When I sleep, I am usually very honest. Even if I am drunk, I should fall asleep, right?" she asked carefully again.

"You are still honest when you sleep?" William was stunned, with a strange smile.

"Isn't it?" Hermione's cheeks flushed, she took a sip of the potion and said weakly: "Really not?"

"It's quite honest... except that in the second half of the night, I will take away the quilt; occasionally speaking in my sleep, calling my name..."

"Oh, I don't know!" Hermione bit her lip and rubbed her cheek hard: "You should wake me up."

"I finally got you asleep, but I still woke you up?"

William looked playful, "You don't know how much you could toss last night."

The more he had this expression, the more Hermione wanted to know how he was "worrying crazy" after getting drunk last night.

"You really want to know?"

Hermione held a slightly cool cup and pressed it on her hot cheeks, and said firmly: "I want it!"

"You hold me..."

"No! I changed my mind!" Hermione hurriedly covered William's mouth, and she struggled, "I've thought about it, but I still don't know!"

William smiled. "Well, if you miss this opportunity, you will have to pay the price if you want to ask me next time."

Hermione glared at him with a little aggrieved and resentful feeling, and she felt that this bad guy was bullying her!

The girl rolled on the bed. Her head didn't hurt anymore, but she just didn't want to get up. She wanted to stay under the quilt and never see anyone again.

There was noisy and noisy in the camp, and William walked to the window and glanced.

"Nicole and the others are back, get up quickly and change their nightgown."

William placed Hermione's clothes on the head of the bed.

"No!" She pulled the blanket and wrapped it in it. "I'm sick!"

William couldn't help laughing, pulled open the blanket, pointed her forehead with his hand, and said softly:

"Hurry up, you don't want to be discovered by your dad. You slept in my room last night, did you?"

Although she was drunk and crazy all the time, Eris would have to believe this if she said it!

Hermione snorted, shouting with a look of "I'm a female gangster who am I afraid of":

"Let him discover it, I'll kill you anyway! What am I afraid of!"

“…”

When the two left the room, William went to see Neville again.

The bathroom in the room was already flooded with water, and he was swimming happily inside like a fish.

The toad, Lefu, was actually bigger by the wand, chasing Neville and playing the game of catching the chicken with him.

Seeing the two guys having such a good time, William left.

As for what Neville was talking about while filming the bathroom glass...

William didn't hear it, so he could only use his oral master's ability to make random guesses according to his oral shape.

Neville seemed to be inviting him to come in and play together.

William definitely refused. How could he grab the time for Neville and Leffrey?

After going downstairs, William saw Anne pinching her waist, accusing Roy of not returning home at night and asking to write to Leana.

Roy's forehead suddenly felt sweaty, as if he was in a sauna.

Hermione put her hands on her chest, as if this was the same, and she wanted to tell her mother about Eris's failure to come back tonight.

Old Mr. Newt immediately turned on the autism mode, his eyes hiding under his thick bangs, as if he was just passing by.

However, the smell of alcohol on his body had exposed him.

"No, we mixed into the arena last night and interviewed that group of players as reporters, and obtained a lot of first-hand information."

Nico pushed the black-framed glasses on his face and quickly explained.

"The players of the England national team insisted on celebrating tomorrow night's victory in advance.

They are drinking too much and are still sleeping on the playground. Those people may testify.”

"There will be a game for the England national team tonight, and they will drink and party with you?" William whistled.

I don't know how much money I have to make for this news.

William suddenly realized that this World Cup was really worthy of him.

Newt and the other two explained it at least, and then went to make up for the sleep. William and Nico entered a large room.

When he took out the wooden box containing the Holy Grail, the old man's breathing was rapid.

Six hundred years,

Six hundred years of waiting.

Merlin's proverb: You don't have to look for the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail will come to you!

Now, as Merlin said, the Holy Grail appeared at his hands.

Nico adjusted the reading light, sat on the chair, and carefully observed the Holy Grail. His fingers gently stroked the rough goblet.

"The third brother is hungry and thirsty, and knows that he has a long way to go, so he wants something that can make him eat and drink.

Death reluctantly handed his cup to the third brother, which was a goblet that was carved roughly with wood..."

"It's exactly the same as the description in the story of the Three Brothers. Yes, this is the goblet of one of the nine death hallows." Nico smiled.

"Then bring the book of alchemy and unlock the third part first," William said.

Magic Stone cannot live forever, it can only continue life, but the body is constantly aging.

This is an irreversible process!

Nico searched for two other death hallows to completely unravel the alchemy book.

And the Holy Grail can unravel the third part.

The first group of contents contains all the alchemy items that have appeared in the magic world.

The second set of contents has the method of making the Deathly Hallows.

In the third group of contents, alchemy items that have not appeared in the magic world before will appear.

"This is not urgent, William. It's not too late. I'm sure that even if I unlock the third step, I may not be able to get what I want immediately."

Nico touched the Holy Grail almost caressed.

"Have you noticed that there is a gap between this cup and the legend, and food and water cannot appear automatically."

William nodded slightly, he did pay attention to this abnormality.

"Merin probably performed magic on the Holy Grail. I still need to study this." Nike said cautiously.

"For us, the true secret of the Holy Grail is still surrounded by clouds."

William said silently.

"Okay, put it away." Nico sat in the chair. "Let's talk about the Quidditch World Cup."

"Nico, I may need you to make some predictions for me."

"I understand." Nico blinked. "I did this kind of thing when I was young.

At that time, I had not made magic stones, but had made alchemy items that could enhance my prophecy.

The leprechauns had a big bet with me and lost 500,000 Jin Jialong in one night."

Niko couldn't help but smile, waved his wand, and a prophecy ball appeared in his hand.

After a moment, he said in surprise:

"Ah, the score tonight... is really beyond my expectations! I also want to take a gamble and make some pocket money."

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