Chapter 263: The House That Grants All Wishes

Inside Hogwarts campus, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was not yet fully light, and a hint of cool breeze floated in the air.

The dormitory was silent, with only occasional snores breaking the pre-dawn tranquility.

At that moment, Su Qing woke on time from sleep, sat up, glanced at his roommates still lost in dreams, then crossed his legs, placed his palms on his knees, and began cultivating as he used to.

Since Shawshank Redemption, a line

Houzi rolled his eyes, shrugged, and made a 'you know' gesture, making Sha Kuanglan so angry he almost went berserk; however, it's odd that Zhu Ganglie's skill at restraining demonic aura is indeed impressive—despite Houzi's keen sense of smell, he never detected a trace of it on Zhu Ganglie.

I nodded at her, but I just couldn't bring myself to tell her not to go. Perhaps because I know all men who have thoughts about her will die, or perhaps because I am truly too angry.

If it were anyone else, it wouldn't matter. But Song Butian, after all, is Song Buyi's only younger brother.

At first, I only felt that the name Zhu Ganglie was vaguely familiar, but I just couldn't recall when I had heard it before.

Half a day later, a group arrived at a pond, planning to rest, eat something, and then continue.

Those six Ministers of Education. Some were killed for corruption. Some were killed for selling intelligence to the Empire. Some were killed purely due to party strife. Even two unlucky ghosts were wrongfully killed. The cause of their deaths was merely encountering an emperor who loved killing.

Hong Kongers harbored doubts and fears about the handover; this was known implicitly among the office staff, absolutely not like the mainland reports showing a scene of everyone raising hands in celebration—otherwise the office wouldn't have existed. Gu Zhao's words were like an invisible slap; whoever felt the pain knows.

"This... this kind of aura, how could it be a pill possessed by humans?" Someone among the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

Gu Zhao thought he didn't have much contact with Lei Qiuyu, so this call came a bit strangely. When we were on the mainland, if we wanted to meet, Lei Qiuyu would always find an opportunity; how come, as soon as Feng Lingqi parachuted in, she just called him?

"Don't mention last night's affair; they just came for a stroll and left, they never intended to drag me out!" Speaking of this, Ye Tian was also quite puzzled; last night's posture should have been Lin Qingzhu coming to take someone, but he couldn't understand why she just left directly, and he forgot about the triangular matter.

Prince Jin's lone arm thrust forward, rushing toward Zixuan; he held no weapon, merely extending two fingers, but those two fingers could take a life as easily as reaching into a bag; meanwhile, Shui Muxia's long sleeve had already swept toward Consort Liang, and although she held only a pair of chopsticks, in his hand they became a deadly weapon.!.

Therefore, Shakyamuni had no choice but to grind for treasure every day, striving to prioritize defeating bosses, to obtain loot of great value to sell at auction, laying a solid foundation for his hegemony.

"Have you come..." I murmured. As soon as my words fell, a huge red light beam flashed not far away.

"Big sister, it's us! We're the ones you're looking for. Come out, old lady, let's see if there's any misunderstanding between us; can we talk it out?" I replied, trying to soften my tone.

This bay is the actual demarcation line between the two major powers of the Xiangxi Garrison Office and the Lizhou Garrison Office.

If the Charr family were to attack at this time, Qin Feng, who has made enemies on all sides, wouldn't even talk about victory; he might not even be able to defend himself.

"Lei Se, the Earth Army has already launched its second attack. Orb has sent peace messages multiple times but received no reply." Kira said with a stern face.

After working together for many years, seeing Chen Jinting's gaze toward himself, Lao Suo knew exactly what Chen Jinting was thinking.