Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

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Snap!

The dark room, the quaint furniture, the fire in the fireplace, the books stuffed with bookshelves on the walls, everything is the same as it was a few days ago.

In the blink of an eye, Wilkes opened his eyes again and saw this familiar scene, this was where he had been last time.

Wilkes glanced around a few times, but did not find Credence’s figure, and was not in a hurry, and sat casually on the sofa in front of the fireplace.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Credence knows that he is coming, and he only needs to wait for a while.

Ooooh oo

Sure enough, after a while, the spirited Credence walked down from the only staircase in the house, and saw Wilkes at a glance, and the corners of his eyes curved.

“Mr. Wilkes.” Credence called Wilkes’ name, and by this time he knew Wilkes’ identity.

Saying that, Credence walked over quickly, and then sat directly on the sofa in front of Wilkes, with a smile on his face.

“I heard that this trip, you went to France, is the harvest okay?” Credence treated him like an old friend, with a kind eyebrow.

Hearing this, Wilkes, who knew it in his heart, turned up the corners of his mouth and responded in surprise: “I thought that His Excellency Credence, as soon as he saw me, he would mention the collection task.” ”

Immediately, Credence froze, with an expression that had been spoken, and laughed stiffly twice, hiding his embarrassment.

“In fact, you can consider that for each collection task, the remuneration can be discussed again, which is enough to satisfy you.” Credence proposed again.

Wilkes waved his hand without thinking, unwilling to talk to him about it, looked at Credence seriously, and asked: “What I want, have you found it?” ”

Looking at Wilkes’s appearance, Credence sighed a little, did not continue to propose, but casually waved towards a corner of the room.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a leather suitcase suddenly shot into his hand, and then Credence directly pushed the box in front of Wilkes.

“This is already prepared for you, is it ready to give someone, after all, today is Christmas, but to give such a valuable gift, heh, it’s good to be young…”

Wilkes didn’t refute anything, it was indeed a gift he was going to give, after all… It’s Christmas.

He could imagine that if he didn’t give gifts to “them” on this special day, I’m afraid…

But seeing the scene just now, Wilke inexplicably flashed a touch of essence.

Because this is not something that anyone can do, only wizards with strong magic and ease can do telemetry.

Wilkes looked unmoved, put away the box, and did not look at it, but still looked at Credence, expecting his next answer.

He said more than just one thing.

Credence also looked at him for a long time before he started again, this time taking out a box from inside the wizard’s robe.

“I really, really hope that you can think about what I said.” While handing the thing to Wilkes again, Credence said with rare seriousness.

Apparently this item, something unusual.

Seeing this, Wilkes’s eyes lit up, but he didn’t expect that Credence really found it, and after he took the box, he couldn’t wait to open it.

There was only one item inside, a pale, beast-like fang, and the decaying aura coming from above proved its longevity.

Syllable!

Wilkes made sure that it was what he wanted, and immediately closed the lid and put it in his ring.

“I will seriously consider it, your commission.” Wilkes responded symbolically, took a large bag of galleons from the ring and threw it to Credence.

This time, in order to trade, he spent a lot of galleons on what he needed, but he finally got what he wanted.

Wilkes then looked at Credence again, shrugged, stood up, and prepared to leave.

“I really don’t understand what you want to do when you collect those things.” Before Wilkes left, he had the leisure to chat with Credence.

Saying that, Wilkes glanced at the silent Credence, who had already put his right hand on it, and was wearing a ring on his left hand.

“Those things… It was my life’s pursuit. Kredence’s answer, like the last time, became quiet and far-reaching.

Hearing this, Wilkes pouted, disagreed, and turned the ring directly, not planning to stay here too much.

It’s Christmas, and he’s still in business.

As for Credence’s wording, he wouldn’t believe half a word, but Wilkes knew what Credence wanted to collect.

Who has ever seen, which normal wizard, will take the blood of the phoenix’s heart, or the long-horned water snake, or the blood of the ice dragon that has only been heard of in rumors, as a pursuit.

This is just part of the material that Credence wants to collect, and the devil knows what he wants to do.

Or what to refine.

Because although he needed to collect a lot of things, they were all related to potions, which made Wilkes have to think cranky.

He also remembered that when he first saw the list of commissions, the whole person was directly bad, and the simplest task in it was to collect the hearts of twelve different dragons.

Wilkes almost cursed on the spot, isn’t it clear that it is necessary to invade “Romania”?

Snap!

With a pop, Wilkes turned into a whirlpool and disappeared in place.

He didn’t bother to say anything about Credence’s pursuit of “luxury”.

The next moment, when Wilkes opened his eyes again, he was looking at familiar furniture.

Seeing this, the corners of Wilkes’ mouth turned up.

“It’s back.” _

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