Slytherin smiled gleefully as he immersed himself in his own little fantasy world.
As for William, he, on the other hand had the same expression from start to finish.
It was almost as if Slytherin was just an annoying bee buzzing around his ear.
"I'm sorry friend.
You see, I can't get angry over something so trivial as tracking me down, or even attempting to kill me multiple times.
In short, all those things are very understandable.
So don't worry, I won't make you go through a one-on-one battle when you're already heavily injured." William said calmly as if he were stating some basic facts.
Hearing him, Slytherin was indeed taken aback.
Tch!
What sort of person had he met?
Under normal circumstances, given what he had done over the years.... as well as all the provocations that he had just lashed out earlier, any ordinary person should've already been angered by now and demand him to pick up a sword in fury.
