In Bell's view, his father's question was utterly meaningless.
Did it matter how strong he was?
Not in the slightest.
Whether it was the Williams's Main Gun Firing, the Philosopher's Stone self-destructing, or casually stealing a few nuclear bombs, any of them could easily inflict devastating damage upon Earth, its ecosystem, and human society.
Whether directly or indirectly, Wizards had never lacked methods for dealing with Muggles. What Wizards truly lacked was a way out.
But now, after Menethil Star had been discovered, the Menethil Family had an absolutely safe escape route.
With the strength to flip the table at any moment, and a way out afterward, what was there left to fear? Of course they had to be as hard-line as possible!
"H-How is that possible!?"
After watching the footage Bell had displayed, William felt a chill rise from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.
How could something like that possibly be achieved by human effort? That wasn't magical at all!
"You're messing with me, aren't you? You have to be messing with me, right!?"
As the head of the family, William had spoken with his daughter-in-law many times. From Hermione, he had learned much about Bell's exploits during his time at Hogwarts, so this suspicion was unavoidable.
"Calm down, Dad. There's nothing to be so surprised about."
Bell found his father's overreaction so embarrassing that, as his son, he was practically too ashamed to show his face outside.
Seriously, he was such a grown man. How could he still be so unsteady when things happened?
Look at Little Al. He was so composed right now. After watching his Gege's performance, the little fellow's face immediately bloomed with a delighted smile, and his chubby little hands clapped hard in support of his Gege until his palms