On this day, William accompanied Abigail and Jessie to stand at the entrance of the manor, waiting for Hermione Granger, who was coming to teach for the first time.
After waiting for a while, they saw one of the Twelve Transformers Knights, which had transformed into a Phantom, slowly drive into the manor.
Without needing William to step forward, the door of the Phantom, which was parked outside the main building, opened automatically, and Hermione, who had light makeup on, walked out with a briefcase in hand.
"Good morning, Mr. Devonshire." Seeing William, who was dressed in formal clothes, Hermione greeted him first and then sighed. "I didn't expect you to have developed self-driving technology long ago.
If the car companies in the outside world knew about this, I don't know how chaotic it would be. "
After saying this, Hermione greeted Abigail and Jessie.
William smiled and nodded, but in his heart, he knew that Hermione was flattering him, but at the same time, there was a hint of threat. "Good morning, Miss Granger."
William brought Hermione, Abby, and Jessie to a specially prepared room of about 150 square meters. He smiled and greeted them, so that Hermione wouldn't feel uncomfortable.
As soon as he went down to the first floor, he saw an unhappy Nissa.
William shook his head and went forward to hug her. "Alright, my dear, these English wizards are all stubborn. If they don't want to learn, then don't learn. How about we do some exercise that's good for the body and mind?"
"If they don't teach, can't you teach me and Serena dark magic?" Nissa hugged William's arm and shook it non-stop.
But it would be strange if William taught the two Blood Clan women dark magic.
Dark magic, just from the name, was not something good. It was not easy to get the talent to not be afraid of sunlight, but it was eroded by dark magic.
Moreover, if their temperament changed drastically or they became more bloodthirsty, it would not be worth it for William.
He picked up the pouting Nissa. "You and Serena just need to learn Yakar arrows, and it'll be better than anything else.
If you're still not satisfied, I'll ask Jessie. She'll give you the chance to learn magic in exchange for the arrow. "
"Don't even think about it." Nissa wrapped her arms around William's neck and pouted. "It's not like you don't have extra Yakka arrows. If Jessie wants them, let her think of a way to get them from you.
I will never give my sword to anyone else. "
"Alright, alright, no one will steal it from you."
Carrying Nissa back to her room, the two of them stuck close to each other and did fitness exercises such as push-ups and squats.
At noon, Nissa, who was eating alone, could only use the excuse that she wasn't hungry and went to sleep alone in her room. This made Jessie, who understood, pinch William's waist a few times in dissatisfaction.
William, who didn't feel any pain, pretended to be in pain and frowned. Jesse rubbed it with his own hands. Abigail and Serena shook their heads.
Once they sat down at the table, William asked, "Miss Granger, do you think Abby and Jessie have the talent to become wizards?"
"This …" Hermione, who was smiling just now, didn't know how to answer.
Although she was a wizard born in Muggles, the probability of a Muggle successfully cultivating was too small. Just as she was about to answer truthfully, she suddenly smelled a rich wine and natural magic.
She turned around and saw Jessie walking over with a decanter filled with red wine. As Jessie got closer, Hermione felt herself swallowing her saliva unconsciously.
After drinking the red wine that Jessie personally poured for her, Hermione immediately looked at Abigail, Jessie, and Serena enviously. Then, she looked at the smiling William with an indescribable expression.
As long as she drank this red wine every day, even if she didn't have the talent to become a wizard, she would definitely become one.
After thinking for a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Mr Devonshire, can I change my remuneration to half gold and half this red wine?"
"Sorry, red wine isn't for sale," William directly rejected, but then said, "Every time you come to teach, you can eat whatever you want, as long as Jessie doesn't feel the pinch."
"I don't feel the pinch," Jessie, who was helping William refill his wine, was stunned. He smiled and said to Hermione, "Miss Granger, don't worry about William. Although I don't have much of this wine, you can drink as much as you want every time you come to visit."
"Don't," she suddenly remembered that Hermione was married and had children. If she went back drunk every time she came to visit, it would be strange if her husband, Ron Weasley, didn't become suspicious.
"You can't drink too much at noon, so as not to affect your work and studies. Limit one glass per person."
Hermione, who thought that William was being stingy, couldn't help but secretly glare at him fiercely before helplessly nodding in agreement.
Just like that, another three days passed.
In these three days, William let Sunday officially start the construction of a large particle collider that was dozens of kilometers long on planet X17.
He also applied for a research project with Europe's collider in the name of England to test if his idea could be realized.
If the experiment was successful, when the collider on planet X17 was completed, they could directly produce antimatter nuclear eggs.
The second thing he paid attention to was that Mephisto's subordinates and Setorak's Hezrou's Hezrou's vanguard had already started fighting in hell. He used a magic clone to enter hell and watched several battles between Hezrou's Hezrou's Hezrou's side.
In his heart, he finally understood what Fischer meant when he said that the Hezrou's Hezrou would fight to the death once they started fighting.
It was a pity that the soul-collecting spell he had obtained from Fischer could not collect the demon spirits of these demons who had died in Hell. Otherwise, he would have already collected the demon spirits of 10,000 and 60,000 to 70,000 other demons.
Although the loss of tens of thousands of demons was nothing to Mephisto and Setorak, Mephisto would have to be crazy to hand over 10,000 Hezrou to William.
If William released ten thousand Hezrou Demons into his territory and massacred them, Mephisto would definitely feel the heartache.
After seeing William's magical clone on the Nether Battlefield, Mephisto's projection began to carry out the plan that he had been planning for eight days.
"Ding ling ling, ding ling ling ling."
A phone rang, waking up William, who was sleeping soundly with Abigail in his arms, and Jesse, who was hugging him.
"Damn it," he cursed in a low voice, and Sunday's voice sounded in his ears, "Sir, Mr. Strauss of the Knights of the Holy Light once again requests that you participate in the Pope's send-off and perform the Holy Light Praises to pray for the Pope."
"I'm not going, I'm not going." William rejected without even thinking about it. Secular beliefs were secular. What he wanted were Transcendents.
After replying to Strauss, Sunday reported again, "Then do you want to personally go to Switzerland to watch the antimatter experiment at three o 'clock in the afternoon?"
"Dang, dang, dang." Just as he was about to say yes, he thought that if he went personally, it would definitely cause a huge commotion and attract the attention of various countries. It was better to let the scientists follow the experiment step by step.
Otherwise, if antimatter was really produced, it would be detained by some people instead of being directly annihilated and destroyed.
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