The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

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Snap!

The dark room, the quaint furniture, the fire in the fireplace, the books stuffed on the shelves 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 is where he had been last time.

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

It probably won’t be long before Credence knows he’s coming, and he just needs to wait a moment.

Oooo

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

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

With that, Credence walked over quickly, and then sat directly on the sofa in front of Wilkes, smiling.

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

Hearing this, Wilkes, who was clear in his heart, curled the corners of his mouth, and pretended to respond in surprise: “I thought that His Excellency Credence, when he saw me, would mention the collection task.” ”

Immediately, Credence froze, with an expression of being spoken, and laughed stiffly twice, hiding his embarrassment.

“In fact, you can think about it, for each collection task, the reward can be discussed again, 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, did you find it?” ”

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

Airplanes!

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

“This is ready for you, is it ready to give away, after all, today is Christmas, but to give such a valuable gift, oh, it’s good to be young…” Credence resumed his smile in a blink of an eye.

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

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

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

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

Wilkes didn’t move, put away the box, didn’t check, but still looked at Credence, expecting his next answer.

The “stuff” he said is more than this one.

Credence also looked at him for a long time before he moved again, but this time he took out a box from 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 is somewhat unusual.

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

There was only one object inside, a pale fang that resembled a beast, and the decaying breath coming from it proved its longevity.

Syllable!

When Wilkes determined that something was what he wanted, he immediately closed the lid and put it in his ring.

“I’ll seriously consider your commission.” Wilkes responded symbolically, and took out 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 for what he needed, but he finally got what he wanted.

Then Wilkes looked at Credence again, shrugged his shoulders, 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.

Speaking, Wilkes glanced at the silent Credence, his right hand was already attached, and he was wearing a ring on his left hand.

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

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

It’s Christmas, and he’s still up for business.

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

Who has ever seen a normal wizard who will pursue the blood of the phoenix, or the long-horned water snake, or the blood of the ice dragon that is only rumored to have been heard.

This was only part of the material that Credence wanted to gather, and the devil knew what he wanted to do.

Or what to refine.

Because although there are many things he needs to collect, they are all related to potions, which makes Wilkes have to think cranky.

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

Wilkes almost broke his mouth on the spot, isn’t it clear that “Romania” must be invaded?

Snap!

With a bang, Wilkes seemed to turn into a vortex 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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