Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Obadai and Justin join forces
"More dangerous than the Dark Lord?" Philip said in disbelief, "This is impossible."
It had been more than six years since Voldemort's death. Harry was 24 years old and his strength had increased a lot. He explained nervously,
"I can feel that there is a strong and suffocating aura of death on Archduke Devonshire. The number of people who died at his hands is definitely no less than that of Voldemort."
After saying that, Harry recalled his past memories and continued with a look of fear on his face, "And how old is he? 23?"
"The number of people killed by a 23-year-old is much less than that of Voldemort. If he is the same age as Voldemort, how many people do you think he can kill?"
If such a person is introduced into the wizarding world, once he causes trouble, the harm will be greater than Voldemort's."
"But you can't stop him from learning magic."
Philip, who had some knowledge of William's past, knew very well how many people William had killed. He also knew that once William became interested in the wizard's spells, he would use all possible means to find them.
In the wizarding family, many people desire gold as much as magic.
But what William really cares about at this moment is not magic. "On Sunday, help me set up a task. It's called the Sentinel Robot Project to study whether the transformation ability of the Skrulls can replace Mystique's genes."
"Understood, SIR, the task has been created, please provide the drawings and materials required for the robot plan."
We can only wait until we return to the manor to discuss the blueprints, but there is no problem in getting the required materials now.
From the system in his mind, he searched for information about the sentinel robot and walked towards the banquet hall while talking.
He didn't care at all what Harry Potter and Philip said.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because when he saw Harry releasing so much magic just now,
He has confirmed that in terms of magic power, he can definitely defeat Harry Potter.
Moreover, facing the wizarding world in England, where even those who released a fatal magic would be imprisoned, William really had no intention of dealing with these people at this time.
If you become one of them and kill an opponent or a threatening person, you may be regarded as a dark wizard and targeted by these self-proclaimed, holy-hearted wizards.
Returning to the banquet hall, although the reception has not started yet, almost all the people attending the banquet have arrived.
The banquet at noon was mainly attended by the nobility and the upper class of England, and they also had a formal meal. In the evening, there was a cocktail party, where not only the upper class of England, but also celebrities from many other countries came.
Therefore, as soon as he entered the banquet hall, William was pestered by all kinds of people. Fortunately, Wilson came over quickly with Abigail, helping to share a lot of firepower.
Fortunately, most people were familiar with William and stopped disturbing him.
As for those who had nothing to do with William in business and were not interested in taking the initiative to get to know him, most of them just raised their glasses to William, smiled, and went on to chat with the people around them.
"Hi, William".
While chatting with the Duke Grosvenor and his son, William heard the shouts and immediately knew who the person was.
The two fathers and sons nodded apologetically to the Duke of Grosvenor. When they turned around, they saw Obadiah Stane, who was tall, strong, with a beard and a big bald head.
There is also Justin Hammer, who is not tall, wears black-rimmed glasses and has a wretched appearance, and is instantly recognizable.
"Hi, God, Mr. Stan, how long have we not seen each other?" William took the initiative to reach out his hand and shook it with Obadiah. "It's surprising and happy to see you here."
"Me too, William." Seeing that William was so familiar with him, Obadiah was also very happy. He couldn't help but shake the hand he held a few more times before he laughed and said,
"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for more than two years, almost three years. I have been looking forward to seeing you at the board meeting, but you have never attended, so I can only take the initiative to come to London to see you."
"Haha, I'm sorry." Only a ghost would believe this, but William still said politely, "You know, I only have 7% of the shares in Stark Group. It makes no difference whether I go or not.
It's better to sit at home and wait for you and Tony to help me make money. After all, I am the most comfortable and the boss who doesn't have to do anything."
"Ha ha ha ha".
Hearing what William said was interesting, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Obadiah confirmed that William's attitude towards him was not bad, and then he had the idea to explain to Justin, who was waiting a little impatiently.
"No, Obadiah, I know Mr. Hammer, and I really appreciate some of Mr. Hammer's actions."
After speaking, William ignored everyone's curiosity and took the initiative to reach out to Justin and said, "Thank you for coming to this cocktail party, Mr. Hammer, I am William Devonshire, nice to meet you."
"I, I, I am also pleased to meet you, Mr. Devonshire. I am Justin Hammer, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Hammer Industries."
After introducing himself, Justin Hammer was a little too excited. He reached out and took out a business card and handed it to him with both hands respectfully.
The surrounding Englishmen and Obadiah couldn't help but look at Justin with contempt. At this kind of cocktail party, no one would take the initiative to hand over a business card unless the other party asked for it.
But regardless of whether Justin was a knack for cutting meat or he really didn’t know etiquette, William could only reach out and take the business card, looked at it for a few times, and said with a smile,
"I am very happy that you can acquire Mr. Bruce Hammer's company. I hope you can inherit the tradition of the Hammer family and carry it forward."
"Thank you, thank you." Justin raised his head wisely, glanced at William, and then showed a sad expression on his face,
"It's a pity that I failed to take good care of my nephews and nieces, causing them to leave this world one after another. This is my fault."
"My condolences, Mr. Hammer."
Justin, who was always paying attention to William with his peripheral vision, found that William was just as he expected. When he said his condolences, the corners of his mouth turned up and he seemed to be in a good mood.
He immediately understood in his heart that the death of his cheap uncle Bruce Hammer and his son were definitely related to William, so he had a good impression of the person who dealt with Bruce's descendants and helped to eradicate them.
This discovery made Justin, who had always been uneasy, immediately feel relieved. After all, he and William were definitely on the same side in this matter.
While chatting, William also figured out the purpose of these two guys, Obadiah and Justin, coming to this banquet today.
I don’t care much about Justin Hammer’s desire to obtain the authorization for the M416.
Letting Justin, who specializes in selling arms, sell it first-hand can also prevent William from being labeled as an arms dealer.
In addition, William doesn't care about not having to lay out his own sales network, looking for buyers with large orders, and making less money.
But this bastard Obadiah is bald, has a big appetite, and has no self-awareness. He thinks that by opening up the old American market, he can impress William and get an agent for the self-healing treatment device.
However, seeing these two guys who sold arms and were willing to do anything for money, William suddenly felt that with their help, they might be able to cause more trouble for the Americans who were stuck in the desert.