My Inseparable House Guests

"It's not that serious." Fang Ze turned to look at Voldemort who was playing the game, and felt that Voldemort should not suddenly attack him before his personal belongings and wand were returned by Fang Ze. If Fang Ze died, where would he go to find his own things. After all, where Qin Feng is now, Fang Ze himself doesn't know, and beside Qin Feng, there is the figure of Kikyo. Although Voldemort was crazy, he was not stupid.

Fang Ze did nothing good for him.

"You better be careful." Lin Miaomiao said helplessly, "Psychology and gambling are actually not much different. They both try to find the right one in the infinite answers. So I may be wrong, but It's always right to be careful. "

"Okay, I know." Fang Ze still didn't figure out whether Voldemort really liked the game or faked it.

If playing a game can prevent a big demon from doing evil for a while, Fang Ze will then optimize several of these games for Voldemort to play. When Voldemort returned to the world of Harry Potter, everything had nothing to do with him.

Of course, this may also make Voldemort go back because there is no game to play, causing this powerful wizard to use magic to control the progress of some scientists and computers, so that he can play the game there as soon as possible.

On Thursday, Lin Xiaoxin called Fang Ze because she was bored in class, and Fang Ze suddenly realized that she had been in the hotel for two consecutive days. Basically twenty-four hours a day, except for four hours of bedtime, the rest of the time was watching Voldemort playing games and chatting with him. He had recently felt that the surrounding air was a little stuffy.

So Fang Ze stood up and looked at Voldemort, who was still playing the game, and said, "Would you like to lay down the game first, go out for a circle, and adjust your mood?"

"Okay." Voldemort, who had a paler skin, lowered his mouse and keyboard, then stood up.

The two walked out of the hotel room and took the elevator down to the bottom. When they walked out of the hotel, they also saw hours, minutes, and seconds. Ma Zongxiang was playing board games on the sand in the lobby.

"They came out." Shi Shou looked up and saw Fang Ze downstairs, and quickly patted the hour.

"The two big men stayed in the room for two full days before coming out." Ma Zongxiang looked at the back of Fang Ze and Voldemort, thinking that they could not hear him, so he said brazenly. It's gay, and they must be doing unseen things in the room. "

"For example, the day before yesterday took you back to play?" Shiji said something inappropriately aside.

"Rough!" Ma Zongxiang almost wanted to hit someone when he heard which pot was not open.

"You have to admit that this is possible." Shimian took a moment to shoot Shizhuang and Ma Zongxiang. "Let's go, let's follow and see where the two will go."

Fang Ze noticed that he and Voldemort had three small tails behind him, and somehow suddenly felt a little irritable.

I am your life-saving benefactor, but you suspect that I'm anal? !!

Fang Ze walking in front suddenly wanted to turn around and grab Ma Zongxiang's neck to tell him that even if he was gay, he still had to look at his face.

"It seems that there are three more mice behind us." Voldemort also showed up behind him, so he said blankly, "I don't want to go out occasionally and be monitored. If you are nosy here, The people just demand that they cannot harm the lives of ordinary people. Maybe we can simply teach these three little mice. "

"Forget it." Fang Ze shook his head, cleared away the negative emotions in his brain, and said to Voldemort, "Let's go, let's go to the store where we just came to eat that day."

Voldemort and Fangze entered the hotel for a few moments. Brothers and sisters and Ma Zongxiang, who didn't understand anything at all, covered and disguised themselves, followed.

After the three of them sat down, they looked at the prices on the menu, and all of them turned green. They ordered three drinks and had an excuse to wait for one person, so they sat in the chairs.

"It seems that the food here is not as good as our first visit." Voldemort complained while eating.

"Yeah." Fang Ze tasted it carefully, and it really felt a little unpalatable, so he applied the hand of the **** of kitchen to make the food barely enter his mouth.

"Do you like to be watched while you eat?" Voldemort suddenly asked an inexplicable question while eating.

"Of course not." Fang Ze replied, "It will feel awkward to be looked at while eating."

"Oh." Voldemort turned his back on them, pointed his fingers, and said, "Those three people are staring at you all the time. Don't you feel that it's hard to eat?"

"No." Fang Ze shouted slightly, and then Voldemort ignored the three people.

However, in this way, there was no such thing as Fangze. Every time I ate a buckle, I remembered that someone was looking at myself, and suddenly felt extremely awkward. I always felt that these foods became increasingly unpalatable. Put it down before you finish eating and do n’t want to eat it again, letting the waiter come over to pay the bill.

At the time of checkout, the manager of the restaurant happened to be there, so Fang Ze mentioned that today's meals are not well made ~ www.readwn.com ~ but I don't know if this restaurant manager is younger. After Fang Ze put forward his opinions, the restaurant manager actually refuted on the spot that Fang Ze said that their restaurant always pays attention to quality, and each dish is carefully crafted, so there can be no such thing as becoming unpalatable.

The attitude of the restaurant manager reminded Fang Ze of the restaurant manager where Chef Song was located, and he was even more annoyed.

Had it not been for a bit of self-control, it would be expected that Fang Ze would slap the table into pieces.

"Don't you feel that it's really sad for you to live like this?" Voldemort watched Fang Ze come out of the restaurant with a fire in his face, and then said, "People search for strength because strength can bring people enjoyment. If just now A few people know that you have the power to kill them at any time, and they will definitely not dare to follow you and show you their faces.

If you use this power to do your own business, those who are under your control will greet you with smiles from now on, whether they are crying or laughing behind them. Everyone will be honored to be able to say one more word to you, and every decision you make will be followed and implemented for you by everyone. This is the meaning of power. If someone tries to stop you from doing so, just overthrow them. Voldemort looked like he was talking to Fang Ze again. Every time he said something, his face became paler.

ps: The new computer I bought tomorrow is coming. In order to light up the new computer, tomorrow six is ​​better. Every two chapters will come out, because I do n’t know when the computer will arrive, so there is no specific time, but several chapters should be updated before 6 pm, and the six chapters will be updated before the early morning.

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