Chapter 809 Tang Mi’s twisted thoughts
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
After Tang Mi entered the door, he first glanced left and right, then rubbed his hands.
Judging from the guilty look on his face, John felt that it must be a very offensive thing.
"Tell me." John glanced at Tang Mi after letting Basil stay on the owl stand.
"Ahem, sir, I have a suggestion, I don't know whether I should take it seriously or not."
Tang Mi smiled shyly.
I don't know, I thought it was some kind of innocent boy.
John looked at him quietly, trying to figure out what was going on.
Seeing that John didn't answer, Tang Mi had no choice but to say to himself: "The Silver Wolf Roar Club has been formed and the team members have been selected. Can we have a friendly match?"
Unexpected, not a bad intention
John said: "After the team is formed and trained, who do you want to compete against?"
The Silver Wolf Roaring Club has been established for some time. As the person in charge of the club, Tang Mi is very concerned about this matter.
The current Silver Wolf Roar Club is financially strapped. In addition to the seven necessary Firebolts, they even made their team uniforms out of grit.
If you want to ask the reason, you can only say that even Tang Mi's 20-year salary cannot afford the club's huge consumption.
His reputation needs to be built up as soon as possible, and Tang Mi hopes to compete with some strong teams.
Even though they know they will lose, it allows club members to quickly see their own gaps and speed up their improvement in strength.
John glanced at Tang Mi doubtfully. If that were the case, how could Tang Mi be so guilty?
Soon, he realized that he still underestimated Tang Mi.
When Tang Mi saw that John had agreed, joy appeared on his face.
"Puddlemere United, their ranking is not low this year and they have good moral character.
Laco Malfoy is a high-profile player who can make a name for himself quickly. "
When he came up, he was looking for a team from the top Wizarding League. John didn't know whether the other team was confident or arrogant.
After all, it was a club he founded, so John thought it was okay and agreed.
Who knew that Tang Mi rolled his eyes and asked, "Sir, we are going to the Wizarding City. Is there a possibility that we can have a lively Quidditch game in the Wizarding City?"
Being able to win the title of the first team to compete in the Wizard City is of great benefit to the Silver Wolf Roar Club.
Tang Mi made a good plan.
John smiled half-heartedly and said, "What other suggestions do you have?"
He has already seen that Tang Mi is definitely not just for the club.
As expected, Tang Mi chuckled and said, "I'll just say that the magic tower in the Wizard City has a nice view, otherwise..."
"Lend me as a wedding hall?"
John's smile faded, "Are you going a little too far?"
He said in a dangerous tone: "Or do you mean you don't know the meaning of the magic tower?"
"Sir," Tang Mi also said with a solemn expression and a serious tone, "I'm going to be a father."
"Huh?" John thought for a moment and asked, "So?"
"I want to give Oz the best wedding possible."
Tang Mi spoke sincerely, "It will be a wedding that will make her proud in her future memories."
"Although what you said is very touching, I can tell that you seemed to be pregnant out of wedlock."
John was lost in thought. Why did he feel that this was such a scumbag behavior?
Tang Mi was a little embarrassed. Isn't this some small things between adults that were not done well?
Besides, the West is like this
Isn't it very common?
It's a pity that Tang Mi still didn't succeed as he wished, because the symbolic meaning of the magic tower is beyond the scope of marriage.
Even so, Tang Mi still fought hard, hoping to get the opportunity to hold a wedding at Silver Hand Manor.
John only asked a question that hit his soul, and he managed to shut up.
"Do you have money?"
Very good question, don’t ask it next time.
Tang Mi, who is currently making a living by harvesting wool, has a good understanding of Gauss's character of wanting money.
Speaking of Gauss, Gauss retired with great success and received a large pension.
No one will ever know about revealing the Plymouth colony to the American organization.
...
9 month 26 day.
There are only a few days left before heading to the Wizarding City.
The fireworks at Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes are sold out.
Not much news about the Wizarding City has been revealed yet, but it is enough to make people look forward to it.
The only bad thing is the wizards who go to magic schools.
They cannot participate in this lively event, but they can appear in the equally lively school-level league.
It's just something that makes Hogwarts wonder why their headmaster, Professor Slughorn, hasn't left the house in a week.
Professor McGonagall, as the permanent vice-chancellor, didn't know much about it. He just heard that Slughorn was very active in running to Snape's office after curfew.
This also made the low pressure that spread all over Snape's body when he was in class even more terrifying.
They had no choice but to find Professor Longbottom, who was the most talkative, and asked why.
"I don't know very well," Neville, who was already a professor of Herbology, whispered, "He was very scary when I was in school."
Neville, who was a Boggart and Snape, said this, convincing the students.
"Professor Longbottom," a first-year Gryffindor girl ran over panting, "Professor Sprout would like you to come over."
"Okay, this lesson can only go so far." Neville said to the students.
Making the students wail, "No, don't go, Professor Longbottom."
They preferred to be with Neville than with those older professors.
"By the way, Miss Greengrass." Neville stopped and said to Astoria, "I wish you great success in the school league."
Astoria smiled and said, "I will, Professor Longbottom."
The two smiled at each other.
As the Head Girl of the Student Union, Astoria took up the banner of Slytherin after John left.
She has a new name.
Almighty Astoria.
With the dignity and beauty of a mature woman, Astoria has become the goddess in the minds of many girls at Hogwarts.
As for boys, even if they feel this way, they don’t dare to say it.
After all, no one knew if the guy with platinum blond hair might be eavesdropping nearby.
...
Snape was in a bad mood, not only because he didn't get the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position he longed for, but also because of Slughorn's day and night harassment.
"Severus, I remember you don't have the Order of Merlin yet."
Slughorn looked like a sickly old man who had taken something high. His eyes were bloodshot and he held the medal with trembling fingers.
"Look, as long as we complete this project, we will definitely get a medal."
"You are my most gifted
Disciple, you are far more than ten times better than Bodhidharma Alex. Slughorn did not give up his belief in recruiting people to join the team, and kept talking, "Look at him, he can become the deputy dean, why can't he help you? If you complete this project, you can let the world see your strength." "
Snape's face was livid. If he hadn't been taught by Slughorn when he went to school, he would have really wanted to teach people a curse.
He read that information and found out that the curse of vampires was indeed famous all over the world after being cracked.
But it is impossible to get that thing done within ten or even fifty years, unless John Wick himself does the research.
Slughorn was deceived by Dharma Alex.
The guy who was blacklisted by potion masters all over the world still counted on him to help.
Forget it.
"If I remember correctly, the school league is about to begin." Snape said with a sinister tone, "Are you sure you want to show this look to everyone in the magic school?"
Only then did Slughorn realize that the school league would officially start in a few days.
As soon as he looked at himself in the mirror with unkempt hair, he panicked.
Not caring about the future glory, he quickly went to the bathroom to tidy up.
After sending Slughorn away, Snape's eyes fell on the table.
It was a box that could only be opened three times.
"Restrain." He stretched out his hand, but did not open it after all.
After tearing open the scar, the bleeding in his heart never stopped.
Underneath the outward restraint, there is a constant reaching out for greed.
This is a curse, obtained from the great Witch King, which is heartbreaking and requires a test of forbearance and restraint.
Judging from the guilty look on his face, John felt that it must be a very offensive thing.
"Tell me." John glanced at Tang Mi after letting Basil stay on the owl stand.
"Ahem, sir, I have a suggestion, I don't know whether I should take it seriously or not."
Tang Mi smiled shyly.
I don't know, I thought it was some kind of innocent boy.
John looked at him quietly, trying to figure out what was going on.
Seeing that John didn't answer, Tang Mi had no choice but to say to himself: "The Silver Wolf Roar Club has been formed and the team members have been selected. Can we have a friendly match?"
Unexpected, not a bad intention
John said: "After the team is formed and trained, who do you want to compete against?"
The Silver Wolf Roaring Club has been established for some time. As the person in charge of the club, Tang Mi is very concerned about this matter.
The current Silver Wolf Roar Club is financially strapped. In addition to the seven necessary Firebolts, they even made their team uniforms out of grit.
If you want to ask the reason, you can only say that even Tang Mi's 20-year salary cannot afford the club's huge consumption.
His reputation needs to be built up as soon as possible, and Tang Mi hopes to compete with some strong teams.
Even though they know they will lose, it allows club members to quickly see their own gaps and speed up their improvement in strength.
John glanced at Tang Mi doubtfully. If that were the case, how could Tang Mi be so guilty?
Soon, he realized that he still underestimated Tang Mi.
When Tang Mi saw that John had agreed, joy appeared on his face.
"Puddlemere United, their ranking is not low this year and they have good moral character.
Laco Malfoy is a high-profile player who can make a name for himself quickly. "
When he came up, he was looking for a team from the top Wizarding League. John didn't know whether the other team was confident or arrogant.
After all, it was a club he founded, so John thought it was okay and agreed.
Who knew that Tang Mi rolled his eyes and asked, "Sir, we are going to the Wizarding City. Is there a possibility that we can have a lively Quidditch game in the Wizarding City?"
Being able to win the title of the first team to compete in the Wizard City is of great benefit to the Silver Wolf Roar Club.
Tang Mi made a good plan.
John smiled half-heartedly and said, "What other suggestions do you have?"
He has already seen that Tang Mi is definitely not just for the club.
As expected, Tang Mi chuckled and said, "I'll just say that the magic tower in the Wizard City has a nice view, otherwise..."
"Lend me as a wedding hall?"
John's smile faded, "Are you going a little too far?"
He said in a dangerous tone: "Or do you mean you don't know the meaning of the magic tower?"
"Sir," Tang Mi also said with a solemn expression and a serious tone, "I'm going to be a father."
"Huh?" John thought for a moment and asked, "So?"
"I want to give Oz the best wedding possible."
Tang Mi spoke sincerely, "It will be a wedding that will make her proud in her future memories."
"Although what you said is very touching, I can tell that you seemed to be pregnant out of wedlock."
John was lost in thought. Why did he feel that this was such a scumbag behavior?
Tang Mi was a little embarrassed. Isn't this some small things between adults that were not done well?
Besides, the West is like this
Isn't it very common?
It's a pity that Tang Mi still didn't succeed as he wished, because the symbolic meaning of the magic tower is beyond the scope of marriage.
Even so, Tang Mi still fought hard, hoping to get the opportunity to hold a wedding at Silver Hand Manor.
John only asked a question that hit his soul, and he managed to shut up.
"Do you have money?"
Very good question, don’t ask it next time.
Tang Mi, who is currently making a living by harvesting wool, has a good understanding of Gauss's character of wanting money.
Speaking of Gauss, Gauss retired with great success and received a large pension.
No one will ever know about revealing the Plymouth colony to the American organization.
...
9 month 26 day.
There are only a few days left before heading to the Wizarding City.
The fireworks at Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes are sold out.
Not much news about the Wizarding City has been revealed yet, but it is enough to make people look forward to it.
The only bad thing is the wizards who go to magic schools.
They cannot participate in this lively event, but they can appear in the equally lively school-level league.
It's just something that makes Hogwarts wonder why their headmaster, Professor Slughorn, hasn't left the house in a week.
Professor McGonagall, as the permanent vice-chancellor, didn't know much about it. He just heard that Slughorn was very active in running to Snape's office after curfew.
This also made the low pressure that spread all over Snape's body when he was in class even more terrifying.
They had no choice but to find Professor Longbottom, who was the most talkative, and asked why.
"I don't know very well," Neville, who was already a professor of Herbology, whispered, "He was very scary when I was in school."
Neville, who was a Boggart and Snape, said this, convincing the students.
"Professor Longbottom," a first-year Gryffindor girl ran over panting, "Professor Sprout would like you to come over."
"Okay, this lesson can only go so far." Neville said to the students.
Making the students wail, "No, don't go, Professor Longbottom."
They preferred to be with Neville than with those older professors.
"By the way, Miss Greengrass." Neville stopped and said to Astoria, "I wish you great success in the school league."
Astoria smiled and said, "I will, Professor Longbottom."
The two smiled at each other.
As the Head Girl of the Student Union, Astoria took up the banner of Slytherin after John left.
She has a new name.
Almighty Astoria.
With the dignity and beauty of a mature woman, Astoria has become the goddess in the minds of many girls at Hogwarts.
As for boys, even if they feel this way, they don’t dare to say it.
After all, no one knew if the guy with platinum blond hair might be eavesdropping nearby.
...
Snape was in a bad mood, not only because he didn't get the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position he longed for, but also because of Slughorn's day and night harassment.
"Severus, I remember you don't have the Order of Merlin yet."
Slughorn looked like a sickly old man who had taken something high. His eyes were bloodshot and he held the medal with trembling fingers.
"Look, as long as we complete this project, we will definitely get a medal."
"You are my most gifted
Disciple, you are far more than ten times better than Bodhidharma Alex. Slughorn did not give up his belief in recruiting people to join the team, and kept talking, "Look at him, he can become the deputy dean, why can't he help you? If you complete this project, you can let the world see your strength." "
Snape's face was livid. If he hadn't been taught by Slughorn when he went to school, he would have really wanted to teach people a curse.
He read that information and found out that the curse of vampires was indeed famous all over the world after being cracked.
But it is impossible to get that thing done within ten or even fifty years, unless John Wick himself does the research.
Slughorn was deceived by Dharma Alex.
The guy who was blacklisted by potion masters all over the world still counted on him to help.
Forget it.
"If I remember correctly, the school league is about to begin." Snape said with a sinister tone, "Are you sure you want to show this look to everyone in the magic school?"
Only then did Slughorn realize that the school league would officially start in a few days.
As soon as he looked at himself in the mirror with unkempt hair, he panicked.
Not caring about the future glory, he quickly went to the bathroom to tidy up.
After sending Slughorn away, Snape's eyes fell on the table.
It was a box that could only be opened three times.
"Restrain." He stretched out his hand, but did not open it after all.
After tearing open the scar, the bleeding in his heart never stopped.
Underneath the outward restraint, there is a constant reaching out for greed.
This is a curse, obtained from the great Witch King, which is heartbreaking and requires a test of forbearance and restraint.
