The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"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, the two of Harry felt better. After all, the safety of their family members was involved, even if they were wizards, they might do some unusual actions.

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. Eight hundred and twenty-one

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,

After fighting against the Cree for so many years, how dare they appear on other planets so recklessly, using their racial talents to make troubles unscrupulously."

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."

"No," the Skrull in the soul state immediately flew down, wanting to return to his body,

But what he didn't expect was that the soul actually passed through the body.

Only then did Scrullas get really scared, and his soul floated in the air and said loudly, "Tell me what you want to know, and ask quickly."

"Why turned into Charles Cavendish, where is the real Charles? Alive or killed by you?"