The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Such an idiot, yet he is still a protector of the faith.
When he was sent to the highway for road maintenance, people thought he was too old and slow, and he was still guarding the road.
Which idiot came up with the idea of letting this kind of person be the protector?
The most important thing is, who can he protect?
At this moment, somewhere unknown.
One figure couldn't help but sneeze.
"Is someone talking about me again? And it should be someone related to me by blood! Who is it? Forget it! Never mind! You bastard, get back here! If you peek at me and sneeze again, I'll retaliate with a mighty Heavenly Dragon! Bah, no! I've lost my way after a trip to Daxia! I'll retaliate with a thunderbolt and kill you, you bastard!"
As this person finished speaking.
Around him, a cloud of sneaky black mist shivered and then quietly retreated.
The man sighed.
"The power is getting stronger and stronger! Don't these new generation wizards know how to control themselves? Why can't we restrain them like this?"
Erwin was about to wash up.
At this time.
There was a knock on his door.
Erwin opened the door.
Charlotte was standing in the doorway.
Erwin asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Charlotte said, "Today is Quidditch! I heard from those little wizards that you promised to watch the game today! So they are waiting for you in the common room now! I came to see if you are awake!"
Erwin said, "Just go there! It's not like I can't find the place!"
Charlotte spread her hands. "I can't help it! They're waiting for you. I really envy you! You have such great prestige in Slytherin, and it's only been a week! I even doubt you'll unify Slytherin before the end of this semester!"
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