Chapter 810 I need a new chair
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
9 month 28 day.
Time is like a magnanimous giant, walking step by step.
John suddenly said, "I need a chair."
Tang Mi paused, and he silently looked at John's old chair.
"With all due respect, my lord, your chair was just changed the day before yesterday."
"I didn't say that."
John glanced at Tang Mi, "Don't think that I don't know that you took the old one."
"It is in the Silver Wolf Roaring Club office." Tang Mi couldn't say that he had taken it for collection.
"I need a better chair," John said.
"I can have someone customize it," Tang Mi took out the pager and said, "The werewolf craftsmen are also happy to make it for adults."
"No, no need."
John thought for a while and said, "I can just do it myself."
"Do it yourself?" Tang Mi looked strange, "You are the Witch King."
"Only I can do it." John ended the topic, "How are you preparing for the migration?"
"Everything is ready." Tang Mi said, "Except for various schools and a few residential areas, everything has been mapped."
"The world's most authoritative wizards have entered the Wizarding City on the magic train."
"Rita Skeeter took people there to film and record this historic moment."
"Gilderoy Lockhart wishes to have a golden statue erected in the Wizarding City."
John said: "You don't need to mention the last one."
"Okay, my lord."
John rubbed the ring and thought about the Wizarding City in his mind.
Compared with decentralized management, Wizard City requires more complete management.
The day will pass quickly.
Tang Mi also left after get off work. As the only and most powerful wizard in the world today, John
The king does not need the protection of others.
Tang Mi also gradually withdrew from his original security identity.
Once upon a time, Tang Mi was responsible for security and thug work.
It's more of a clerical job these days.
This is how the years change.
"Why don't you turn on the light?"
The voice echoed in the dark manor.
John sat alone in the hall, and there was no light in the entire Silver Hand Manor.
He began to dislike turning on the lights when alone.
Heinrich's arrival can be seen with peeping eyes at night.
The king's deputy came to Silverhand Manor before entering the Magic Kingdom.
John saw the face that was as young as himself in the dark, and he burst into laughter.
"Maybe it's not a good idea." John snapped his fingers, and the lights came on.
Heinrich came over and sat on the other sofa.
John smiled and said: "We will meet in a few days."
"But I can feel that my king," Heinrich's dark golden eyes looked into John's eyes, "is uneasy."
"After all, it is a big deal," John shook his head and smiled, "I still worry about whether I can do it well."
"You are already the best," Heinrich said, "both as light and as king."
"Edgar is full of light because of you, and the magical world has changed because of you."
"I'm a selfish person, Heinrich," John said. "Too many expectations will lose their luster because I don't respond."
"Then don't worry about it," Heinrich said seriously, "Just be yourself, my king."
"You're not the first person to tell me that."
John paused for two seconds, and his smile gradually disappeared.
"It's just...still scared."
The Witch King of the magical world,
Speak your heart in this empty manor.
"Unable to respond, unable to do justice to the wizard."
He was a little melancholy, "I gave too much to the werewolf, which is unfair to the wizard, but I can't let old Jack's life's work be ruined."
With emotions entangled in his heart, the Witch King can read anyone's thoughts.
But he never uses it easily.
Because he understands that he may be afraid that they do not love him from the bottom of his heart.
Maybe that way I can take the burden off myself.
But what's even more frightening are those who are as sincere in their hearts as they appear on the surface.
That would make John push himself to be better.
Difficult choices between the two parties, contradictory.
John looked up at the gems on the crystal chandelier.
"You once asked me, my lord," said Heinrich, "to be Edgar's light, whether I am qualified?"
"My answer is the same as always."
"Edgar's light," said Heinrich reverently, "the light that never changes."
"Whether he is a wise king or a demon king who destroys the world, Edgar will follow the footsteps of the light."
Heinrich is the most special among the Star Club.
In Star Club, they are John's classmates and friends.
Only Heinrich regarded himself as a subordinate and was proud of his deputy.
From the very beginning, the day they met.
Heinrich had already decided who to follow.
He didn't start because of mutual benefits like Percy, nor because of the relationship of friends like Fleur.
Heinrich's arrival was followed steadfastly.
No matter what John becomes, there will be a deputy named Heinrich Edgar following behind him.
Like Grindelwald and Voldemort, Edgar's emotions are pure
.
They seek the light, recognize the light, and follow the light.
Stay in the darkness and sink with the light, or be pulled out of the mire by the light and become a member of the light.
Whichever it was, Edgar never regretted it.
"Be yourself, my king." A smile appeared on Heinrich's face as pale as a vampire. He smiled. "Edgar will follow him unswervingly, without guilt or self-blame. "
John looked away from the chandelier and looked at the sincere, passionate face.
"What do you think if I change a chair?" John asked suddenly.
Heinrich stared at the sofa where Johann was sitting.
John smiled in relief, "That's right, just be yourself."
Think so much to do.
Just respond to expectations.
...
9 month 30 day.
Basil is running after Tom.
In order not to let Basil grab his ears, Tom moved around in the huge manor.
Because he was running too fast, the soles of his feet slipped and hit the wall, making Tom's head dizzy.
Riddle stood aloofly on the chandelier and watched them play.
John was messing with something in the room where the Horcruxes had been stored.
Looking at the slowly melting metal, he struck the sword of Silver Wake.
"In addition to its hardness, this metal also has some magical properties. It is also very good as an alchemical material."
Now there is a problem. At this speed, the production time may not be short.
The sword of Silver Wyk becomes more ornate, and the magic stone on the hilt is used as one of the tools to make this chair.
There should not be too many magic stones. John took out the magic stone contained in the Holy Grail.
"Speaking of which, the cup hasn't been returned to Hogwarts yet."
John glanced at Hufflepuff's golden cup, which he had taken out last time.
There is no return.
I'll take it with me when I go to the school league.
I don’t know how the school-level league will be held.
Hopefully Slughorn can bring himself some surprises.
The Philosopher's Stone was put in, and a large piece of blue Philosopher's Stone was also added.
Wait for time to pass.
Time is like a magnanimous giant, walking step by step.
John suddenly said, "I need a chair."
Tang Mi paused, and he silently looked at John's old chair.
"With all due respect, my lord, your chair was just changed the day before yesterday."
"I didn't say that."
John glanced at Tang Mi, "Don't think that I don't know that you took the old one."
"It is in the Silver Wolf Roaring Club office." Tang Mi couldn't say that he had taken it for collection.
"I need a better chair," John said.
"I can have someone customize it," Tang Mi took out the pager and said, "The werewolf craftsmen are also happy to make it for adults."
"No, no need."
John thought for a while and said, "I can just do it myself."
"Do it yourself?" Tang Mi looked strange, "You are the Witch King."
"Only I can do it." John ended the topic, "How are you preparing for the migration?"
"Everything is ready." Tang Mi said, "Except for various schools and a few residential areas, everything has been mapped."
"The world's most authoritative wizards have entered the Wizarding City on the magic train."
"Rita Skeeter took people there to film and record this historic moment."
"Gilderoy Lockhart wishes to have a golden statue erected in the Wizarding City."
John said: "You don't need to mention the last one."
"Okay, my lord."
John rubbed the ring and thought about the Wizarding City in his mind.
Compared with decentralized management, Wizard City requires more complete management.
The day will pass quickly.
Tang Mi also left after get off work. As the only and most powerful wizard in the world today, John
The king does not need the protection of others.
Tang Mi also gradually withdrew from his original security identity.
Once upon a time, Tang Mi was responsible for security and thug work.
It's more of a clerical job these days.
This is how the years change.
"Why don't you turn on the light?"
The voice echoed in the dark manor.
John sat alone in the hall, and there was no light in the entire Silver Hand Manor.
He began to dislike turning on the lights when alone.
Heinrich's arrival can be seen with peeping eyes at night.
The king's deputy came to Silverhand Manor before entering the Magic Kingdom.
John saw the face that was as young as himself in the dark, and he burst into laughter.
"Maybe it's not a good idea." John snapped his fingers, and the lights came on.
Heinrich came over and sat on the other sofa.
John smiled and said: "We will meet in a few days."
"But I can feel that my king," Heinrich's dark golden eyes looked into John's eyes, "is uneasy."
"After all, it is a big deal," John shook his head and smiled, "I still worry about whether I can do it well."
"You are already the best," Heinrich said, "both as light and as king."
"Edgar is full of light because of you, and the magical world has changed because of you."
"I'm a selfish person, Heinrich," John said. "Too many expectations will lose their luster because I don't respond."
"Then don't worry about it," Heinrich said seriously, "Just be yourself, my king."
"You're not the first person to tell me that."
John paused for two seconds, and his smile gradually disappeared.
"It's just...still scared."
The Witch King of the magical world,
Speak your heart in this empty manor.
"Unable to respond, unable to do justice to the wizard."
He was a little melancholy, "I gave too much to the werewolf, which is unfair to the wizard, but I can't let old Jack's life's work be ruined."
With emotions entangled in his heart, the Witch King can read anyone's thoughts.
But he never uses it easily.
Because he understands that he may be afraid that they do not love him from the bottom of his heart.
Maybe that way I can take the burden off myself.
But what's even more frightening are those who are as sincere in their hearts as they appear on the surface.
That would make John push himself to be better.
Difficult choices between the two parties, contradictory.
John looked up at the gems on the crystal chandelier.
"You once asked me, my lord," said Heinrich, "to be Edgar's light, whether I am qualified?"
"My answer is the same as always."
"Edgar's light," said Heinrich reverently, "the light that never changes."
"Whether he is a wise king or a demon king who destroys the world, Edgar will follow the footsteps of the light."
Heinrich is the most special among the Star Club.
In Star Club, they are John's classmates and friends.
Only Heinrich regarded himself as a subordinate and was proud of his deputy.
From the very beginning, the day they met.
Heinrich had already decided who to follow.
He didn't start because of mutual benefits like Percy, nor because of the relationship of friends like Fleur.
Heinrich's arrival was followed steadfastly.
No matter what John becomes, there will be a deputy named Heinrich Edgar following behind him.
Like Grindelwald and Voldemort, Edgar's emotions are pure
.
They seek the light, recognize the light, and follow the light.
Stay in the darkness and sink with the light, or be pulled out of the mire by the light and become a member of the light.
Whichever it was, Edgar never regretted it.
"Be yourself, my king." A smile appeared on Heinrich's face as pale as a vampire. He smiled. "Edgar will follow him unswervingly, without guilt or self-blame. "
John looked away from the chandelier and looked at the sincere, passionate face.
"What do you think if I change a chair?" John asked suddenly.
Heinrich stared at the sofa where Johann was sitting.
John smiled in relief, "That's right, just be yourself."
Think so much to do.
Just respond to expectations.
...
9 month 30 day.
Basil is running after Tom.
In order not to let Basil grab his ears, Tom moved around in the huge manor.
Because he was running too fast, the soles of his feet slipped and hit the wall, making Tom's head dizzy.
Riddle stood aloofly on the chandelier and watched them play.
John was messing with something in the room where the Horcruxes had been stored.
Looking at the slowly melting metal, he struck the sword of Silver Wake.
"In addition to its hardness, this metal also has some magical properties. It is also very good as an alchemical material."
Now there is a problem. At this speed, the production time may not be short.
The sword of Silver Wyk becomes more ornate, and the magic stone on the hilt is used as one of the tools to make this chair.
There should not be too many magic stones. John took out the magic stone contained in the Holy Grail.
"Speaking of which, the cup hasn't been returned to Hogwarts yet."
John glanced at Hufflepuff's golden cup, which he had taken out last time.
There is no return.
I'll take it with me when I go to the school league.
I don’t know how the school-level league will be held.
Hopefully Slughorn can bring himself some surprises.
The Philosopher's Stone was put in, and a large piece of blue Philosopher's Stone was also added.
Wait for time to pass.
