Chapter 663

After speaking, William looked at the old butler, pointed to Harry and his wizard companions, and said, "Except for Mr. Potter and his companions, the other guards left here and went to guard outside, and give me a pistol by the way."

"this?"

The old butler was hesitating, when Philip's voice came from the observation room that hadn't closed the door, "Okay, just do as William said."

"Understood, Your Majesty."

The old butler bowed to Philip's back and left with the other guards.

But before leaving, William waved to the old housekeeper, who reluctantly took out his cz83, "I hope you don't have a chance to use it."

After taking the pistol, William waved his hand, indicating that the butler could leave, "Sorry, I can use it right away."

After finishing speaking, William ignored the slight change in his face, stood silently between him and the observation room, blocked the shooting angle with his body, and walked into the interrogation room on his own.

As soon as the door opened, Charles Cavendish, whose hands were locked on the metal table, saw that it was William who came, and said excitedly,

"God, William, why did you have people arrest me? Even if you don't recognize me as your relative, uncle, you don't need people to arrest me."

There was a "bang" gunshot.

The completely unreasonable shot shocked not only Philip who was watching, but Harry and the old housekeeper outside the door couldn't help but also took a few steps, and looked into the interrogation room through the door that was still closed.

Fortunately, this shot hit Charles on the cheek, but even though it was a scratch, his left cheek was soon stained red with blood.

Before the three of Harry could recover, they saw William holding the gun, turned to look at them, and then held the door frame and said, "Sorry, can you let me go, I'm going to close the door."

"You, you can't do this".

As soon as Harry's wizard companion finished speaking, he was horrified to see William raise the gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his forehead.

"I'll count to three, if you don't get out, I'll send you to see God."

"Understood, understood, Lord Devonhill."

The old butler didn't wait for the wizard pointed at him to speak, and pushed him and Harry back two steps, while he nodded and bowed and closed the door of the interrogation room himself.

"Sorry, two, Lord Devonhill is usually very friendly, but once something endangers the safety of himself and his family, he immediately turns from a gentleman to a destroyer."

Hearing the old butler's explanation, Harry and the two felt a little better. After all, the safety of their family was involved, even if they were wizards, they might do some unusual behaviors.

Although I was upset, but no matter how upset, I had to endure it when I couldn't use magic on ordinary people.

But they endured it, but the steward continued, "Although it's a bit offensive, I must remind you, absolutely don't provoke Duke Devonhill at such a time,

Otherwise, as long as you appear in London, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Devonhill family,

In some respects, the power of science and technology has far surpassed the power of magic, no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop the bullets from the darkness."

Wizards in England are not hermits who know nothing. Of course, they understand all kinds of assassination methods in modern society, and they can definitely kill those unsuspecting wizards.

"But where does he have the power to wantonly kill people?"

The butler said, "Just like you have special departments in the wizarding world, the Duke of Devonhill has the most mysterious secret service department in England in his hands.

He has the right to do whatever he thinks will harm England, and two years on, he has been proven right by all actions."

At this moment, William, who has the right to take the initiative, is sitting opposite the frightened Charles Cavendish,

He smiled and said, "Do you know how I found out that you have a problem?"

"what?"

Charles, who was covering the wound on his face with his hands, while feeling guilty, roared angrily with no flaws on his face,

"Are you crazy, William, I'm your uncle, Charles, what can I ask?"

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to unbutton the opening of his shirt, revealing a gunshot wound on his chest, "Look at this, tell me, this wound was not discussed between you and me,

Let's take a shot and use it to frame those relatives who also inherit the Kans family heritage,

And as a reward, I gave you Chateau Margaux, the F1 team, and the manor with dozens of acres of land by Lake Como,

You forgot all these?

Or do you think you got too little, and now you want to frame me so that you can get more wealth? "

"Crack, crack, crack, good, good, very good."

While applauding, William stood up, walked behind Charles, and said with a smile, "I wasn't sure about your identity,

But the more you talk, the more you let me know your identity, because Mystique, who can also transform, can't get the memory of the other party like you."

After speaking, William slapped Charles on the back.

"Voldemort is dead?"

Chapter 821: Slapping someone else's soul and the first Martian prisoner with one palm

Philip, who was standing in the observation room, saw William slap Charles on the back. Before he could wonder why,

A shimmering, looming soul appeared in his eyes.

But after only a few glances, Philip was startled by the appearance of a soul floating in mid-air.

Then I heard William say, "You Skrulls really don't know how to live or die,

fought with the kree

After so many years of fighting, he dared to appear on other planets so recklessly, using his racial talent to make troubles recklessly."

The soul came out of the body, and the Skrulls who transformed into Charles soon couldn't maintain Charles's appearance, and slowly changed back to blue skin, pointed ears, and skin full of lines.

But the Skrulls in the soul state don't care about what William said at this moment. He raised his hands and looked at the illusory palm, and stammered in fright, asking,

"You made me like this? This, this, what kind of ability is this."

"Magic, isn't that obvious? Idiot".

After seeing the bearded Harry Potter as an adult, William didn't care so much about his magic skills.

"Magic? So this is my soul?"

Just as he was talking, the Skrull man in the soul state saw himself sitting on the chair in horror, his head was slowly tilting up, and asked in a panic,

"Is my body dying, let me go back, let me go back".

Seeing that the Skrull was so afraid of death, William supported the unconscious Skrull body,

He opened his eyes and lied, "It's like a fish without water and a person leaving the air. If your soul doesn't go back, this body will really lose its vitality in a few minutes."

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