Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 108

"You mean you're a .writer?"

The dilapidated small hotel was closed, and a group of people gathered in the small living room on the second floor of the small hotel, and the trial was in session.

Judge: Old Diwen; Master: Connor; Yamen servant: Miscellaneous people, etc.; People on trial: Charles and Elena.

Old Diwen was sitting upright, with a serious expression on his face; Connor stood silently behind him, looking at the second sister-in-law who was sitting on the side who was cautiously afraid to look up, and the second uncle who was at a loss and fidgeted restlessly.

Second Aunt Elena was holding a cute little loli in her arms, and the little loli blinked at Connor who was standing aside with big eyes.

Others were sitting on the couch on the other side, eating the English cantaloupe carefully prepared by Connor.

The atmosphere at the scene was very delicate.

"Yes, Mr. Diwen." Charles rubbed his hands, and now he has figured out the situation. This is the father-in-law who came to the door, or his own brother brought him here, and he was caught off guard and embarrassed. Own.

Shire's image is really bad, with messy hair like a bird's nest, often staying up late with dark eye sockets, bloodshot eyes full of bloodshot eyes, and a face full of stubble. It's not against the peace.

Thinking that his daughter was willing to marry such a slob, the grandfather felt that the veins on his forehead were about to explode.

Connor also really wanted to know the area of ​​his grandfather's psychological shadow at this time, it seemed that the anger gauge had exploded several times.If it weren't for a little loli suppressing grandfather here, it is estimated that this small hotel will be demolished.
The grandfather took a deep breath and said in an unquestionable tone: "Eileen, take Blanche and come home with me!"

Blanche Delacour (Blanche. Delacour), is the name of little loli, the child of Elena and Shire, ten years old this year, a little younger than Ivan, and Connor's cousin.

Connor figured it out, Flora was born at the age of 20, Elena is two years younger than Flora, and this little sister is also two years younger than himself. Emmmmm, it's better, I don't need to dig a grave for Mr. Shire to make a tombstone up.

"This father, I"

"Shut up! Come with me now! The people of our Lake family can't live in this kind of dilapidated house that can't see the sun! You just..." the grandfather blew his beard and stared with an angry expression on his face, but when he Seeing the frightened little girl in Elena's arms, he forced himself to calm down again:

"In short, the family needs you very much now, you must go back with me, now, leave immediately!"

Connor took out another box of strawberries from his pocket. The sweet and sour taste is so delicious. His grandfather really liked little girls. Back then, he still dared to scold Flora loudly in front of him. Now he met the little granddaughter here. Pretend to be grandpa, tsk.

Mr. Shire's face was pale, he raised his hand and put it down weakly, he said dejectedly: "Eileen, you can take Blanche away, you should have a better life, not stay here to accompany I'm a wretch."

After saying this, Mr. Shire seemed to lose all energy and lifelessness.

"Charles!" Elena cried, with a hint of unbelievable and indisputable anger in her tone, she didn't expect her husband to give up struggling just like that.

"Oh, then clean up, let's leave now." A trace of contempt flashed in the grandfather's eyes, and it seemed that Mr. Shire's evaluation in his grandfather's heart had fallen to the bottom.

"Mr. Devin." Mr. Delacour on the side wanted to say something nice for his brother, but was interrupted.

"No! I'm not leaving! Dad! I'm not a child anymore! I have the right to choose my own life! I'm doing well here! I don't need you to disturb me!" Elena cried.

"Very good?!? Do you call living in this kind of dilapidated house with leaks from the top to the bottom very good? The environment in my factory is much better than this!! Don't you think that you will live in this kind of innocence in the future? Open a hotel in a shitty place to make a living!!?"

"Charles also has royalties"

"Payment? A writer who writes for Muggles? Or a... writer like him??! Can he earn a Galleon a day!?"

"Me!" Charles blushed. As a freelance writer, although his manuscript fee can barely make ends meet, he can still earn a Galleon a day.
"Becoming a writer is Shire's dream!" Elena, still trying to defend her husband
"Dream!? Living in this kind of broken house? This is a dream!? If I knew that you found such a squib! I should have flown from Hogsmeade and broke your leg!" The grandfather became more and more angry , Foaming, the word 'squib' was also spoken.

Suddenly no one dared to speak in the living room. When he heard the word 'Squib', Mr. Shire didn't dare to straighten his back at all. He lowered his head, his face hidden in the shadow of his hair.

The grandfather also felt that his tone was too rough. He was afraid of scaring the children again, so he didn't speak, and panted vigorously through his nose.

After a long time, Mr. Shire whispered to Elena: "Irene, I know that I have been delaying you all these years. It can be seen that your family background is not as ordinary as you said." He opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and continued: "You go back, take Blanche, you should have a better life, not..."

"Charles!! Do you think that since I am willing to be with you, I still care about those things!! I ran away from home! Married you, gave birth to Blanche, why? Ah?! Now you let me Go?!! You actually let me go!?" Elena burst out suddenly, her eyes were blurred from crying, she screamed heart-piercingly, and loudly questioned her husband who was sitting next to him.

Elena yelled too loudly, so scared that Connor hid the grapes behind his back, embarrassed to eat them.
"I'm sorry, Elena, I'm sorry. It's my fault, I was wrong, I didn't." Mr. Shire's eyes regained a little brilliance, and he frantically comforted Elena.

At this time, the frightened little Lolita cried softly, pulled the sleeves of the two of them and said: "Papa, mama, don't quarrel, papa, Blanche doesn't want to leave"

"Blanche, I'm sorry! Don't go, don't go, we won't be separated!" Mr. Charles, weeping, hugged his wife and daughter tightly, then he stood up and bowed deeply to his grandfather :

"I'm sorry! Mr. Devin! I won't let you take them away from me! Although I am indeed a squib! But if you want to take Elena away, you can only walk over my corpse! Please Please! Please help us!"

"You!!! I'll make you perfect!!!" The grandfather was so angry that he took out his wand decisively and wanted to take his second daughter away. Today, no one can stop him from taking his granddaughter away ! !

After watching Gou Xue's family drama, and seeing that the martial arts scene was about to start, Connor threw the cherry in his hand, stood up quickly, and said loudly, "Stop! Stop! Stop!"

(End of this chapter)