Hermione, who was heavily covered behind, quickly followed.

Mr. Bock dared not speak out in anger.

The wizard card caused him heavy losses, and he spent more than ten years of savings on it.

If there's any business these days that's guaranteed to make a profit, it's the perfect potion brewed by a potions master.

But in any era, they are all hard currency in the market.

"I didn't expect Mr. Snape to like little girls..."

Mr. Bock cooed quietly.

In the early morning, a man and a woman alone stayed in this deserted cave.

The height difference is so big, what a beast!

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Chapter completed!