As for the old king's imagination, he wondered why William was able to build a spaceship.
William was overjoyed. For a moment, he didn't have time to care about Charles Cavendish on the other side of the glass wall and asked Philip tentatively.
"Your Majesty, what kind of extraordinary power are you talking about? Magic, Knight of Faith, genetic mutation? "
Philip didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "Then what kind of extraordinary favor did you receive?"
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of Philip, William gave up the idea of probing. "Then let's deal with Viscount Charles first. We'll talk about the rest later."
He turned and left the observation room. As soon as the door opened, the old butler looked at Philip through the door to see if he was safe.
William didn't care about the old man's actions. Suddenly, he noticed that two young men in black suits, dressed as guards, were emitting a magical energy that swept into the observation room.
After confirming that Philip was fine, the two young men withdrew their magic and smiled at William who was looking at them.
However, William was stunned by the appearance of the guy in front of him for half a second.
Then, under everyone's surprised gaze, he took the initiative to reach out to a young man with round glasses and a full beard.
"William Devonshire, the 17th Earl of Oxford, the first Duke of Oxford."
"Me, me."
If William only said his name, the other party would probably shake hands with William normally and then say his name.
But now that William said his title, the man with round glasses looked serious. He straightened his upper body and said seriously, "Hello, Your Excellency Duke of Devonshire, I'm Harry Potter, a member of the Merlin Knights. Nice to meet you."
Damn it, it really was this guy. If it wasn't for the magical wave just now, William definitely wouldn't have recognized him with a full beard.
He asked tentatively, "I'm also very happy to meet you. So, after Voldemort died, you came to the palace to be His Majesty Philip's advisor? Guard? "
Harry and the other wizard couldn't help but look at William in surprise when their identities were suddenly exposed.
"Yes, yes, Duke of Devonshire. But, how do you know all this?"
"Haha, we'll talk about that later. But I heard that Voldemort is dead. That's probably the best news I've heard this year."
William then looked at the old butler and pointed at Harry and his wizard companions. "Other than Mister Potter and his companions, the rest of the guards will leave this place and stand guard outside. Also, give me a pistol."
"This?"
Just as the old butler was hesitating, Philip's voice came from the observation room, which was still open. "Alright, let's do as William says."
"Understood, Your Majesty."
The old butler bowed to Philip's back and left with the other guards.
Before he left, however, William waved at the old butler. The old man reluctantly took out his CZ83. "I hope you won't have the chance to use it."
After taking the pistol, William waved his hand and motioned for the butler to leave. "Sorry, I'll be able to use it soon."
After that, William ignored the old butler, who stood silently between him and the observation room and used his body to block the shooting angle, and walked into the interrogation room.
As soon as the door opened, Charles Cavendish, whose hands were chained to the metal table, saw that it was William and said excitedly, "God, God.
"God, William, why did you have people arrest me? Even if you don't recognize me as your relative, Uncle, you don't have to arrest me. "
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded.
It was a completely unreasonable shot. Not only was Philip shocked, but Harry and the old butler outside the door also couldn't help but take a few steps forward and look into the interrogation room through the door that was not closed yet.
Fortunately, this shot hit Charles' cheek, but even if it was just a scratch, his left cheek was quickly dyed red with blood.
Before Harry and the other two could recover, they saw William holding a gun, turned to look at them, then held the door frame and said, "Sorry, can you let me through? I'm going to close the door."
"You, you can't do this."
As soon as Harry's wizard companion finished speaking, he saw William raise the gun in his hand and point the muzzle at his head.
"I'll count to three, if you don't get out of my way, I'll send you to God."
"Understood, understood, Sir Devonshire."
The old butler didn't wait for the wizard who was pointed at by the gun to speak. He pushed him and Harry back two steps, and he nodded and took the initiative to close the door of the interrogation room.
"I'm sorry, both of you. The Duke of Devonshire is usually very friendly, but once something endangers the safety of himself and his family, he immediately changes from a gentleman to a destroyer."
Hearing the old butler's explanation, Harry and Cavendish felt better. After all, it involved the safety of their family. Even if they were wizards, they might do something unusual.
Although he was displeased, he had no choice but to endure it since he couldn't use magic on ordinary people.
But they endured it, but the butler continued, "Although it is somewhat offensive, I must remind you that you must never provoke the Duke of Devonshire at this time.
Otherwise, as long as you appear in London, you can't escape the pursuit of the Devonshire family.
In some ways, the power of technology has far surpassed the power of magic. No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop bullets from the dark. "
The wizards of England were not ignorant hermits. Of course, they understood the various assassination methods of modern society, and they could definitely kill those unprepared wizards.
"But where did he get the right to kill people at will?"
The butler said, "Just like the special department in the Wizard World, the Duke of Devonshire has the most mysterious secret service in England in his hands.
He has the right to do anything he thinks will endanger England, and two years have passed, and all his actions have proven that he is right. "
At this moment, William, who had the power to take action, was sitting opposite Charles Cavendish, who was scared out of his wits.
He smiled and said, "Do you know how I found out that there was a problem with you?"
"What?"
Charles, who was using his hand to cover the wound on his face, felt guilty, but his expression did not reveal any flaws as he roared angrily.
"Are you crazy, William? I'm your uncle, Charles. What problem can I have?"
After saying that, he took the initiative to open his shirt, revealing a gunshot wound on his chest. "Look at this. Tell me, did you discuss this wound with me?
Let me shoot you and use it to frame those relatives who also inherited the Kans family's inheritance.
And as a reward, I gave you the Chateau Margaux, the F1 team, and the manor with dozens of acres of land by Lake Como.
Have you forgotten all these?
Or do you think that you got too little, and now you want to frame me so that you can get more wealth? "
"Clap, clap, clap. Very good, very good, very good."
As he clapped, William stood up and walked behind Charles. He said with a smile, "At first, I wasn't sure of your identity.
But the more you say, the more clear I am about your identity, because the Mystic, who can also transform, can't obtain the other party's memories like you. "
After saying that, William slapped Charles on the back.
"Voldemort is dead?"
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