The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 112 The Return of One Person
…a week later, London…

"Little girl, thank you for your key." Nicole May nodded to Evelyn with a smile.

"Old man, you don't have to." Evelyn said quickly, "I told Wes to give them the key, but he didn't agree."

"Hehe, he may have his own considerations." Nicole May still smiled gently, stroking Weiss' head with one hand and said: "Little girl, I'm very sorry, I have something to say to the little guy."

"Okay, Wes, I'll go prepare lunch." Evelyn said and walked towards her castle.

"Boy, are you really not going to find Hermione? I think her sudden departure must have a lot to do with you!" Watching Evelyn leave, Nicole May slapped Wes's face hard. Head: "You must have heard our conversation! Get mad!"

"Oh, old man, I can't help it, I'm just telling the truth." Weiss touched his head, sighed lightly, and said instead of continuing the topic: "The castle is left to you, the professors' room It's up to you to arrange, I won't go back, after all, school is about to start."

"Oh, it's a shame we still want to... Forget it, forget it, you can decide your own affairs." Nicolas also sighed, and with a 'whoosh', the Apparition disappeared.

"Little Weiss, what's the matter? Your teacher is gone?" O'Connor, who was taking ingredients from the cellar to the kitchen, couldn't help asking curiously as he watched Weiss return to the castle alone.

"Yeah, the teacher has endured it for several weeks, and now he hastily went back to study that book." Weiss spread his hands helplessly and walked over quickly to take some ingredients from O'Connor.

"Oh, that's right. Speaking of which, why didn't you play with your classmates during the holidays?" O'Connor shook his head to indicate that he didn't need to help, then asked curiously: "Where's the little girl who came last time? It's Dr. Granger The one at home."

"Well... I was with her before, but... well, she went to accompany her family, and they are in France." Weiss said unnaturally with a rare tangled expression.

"...What's wrong with your troubled face?" O'Connor stared at Weiss for a while, unable to suppress his inner curiosity and asked.

"Well, it's nothing. Let's go and help Evelyn, she burned the pot last time." Weiss shook his head and did not answer directly.

"Well, yes." O'Connor hurriedly walked towards the kitchen when he heard this.

…afternoon…

Weiss was narrating what happened this holiday to O'Connor and Evelyn in the garden, when Jonathan's voice came from the door: "O'Connor! Eve! I'm back! Look what I brought. What come back!"

The three who heard the movement hurried towards the door and found that Jonathan was carrying a strange instrument.

Weiss stepped forward and asked curiously: "Jonathan, what is this?"

"Hey, Serena Weiss, you're here! Nice to meet you! O'Connor! Come help!" Jonathan touched the instrument next to his feet and said, "Go to the second floor!"

"My God! This is the transmitter! Are you going to be a spy?" Evelyn looked at what Jonathan was carrying in surprise.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I think that sometimes O'Connor and you go down, and I don't even know that you are in danger when I'm on it alone! And if something happens, you can call some friends to help." Jonathan moved Things wobbled and walked towards the second floor.

When they packed up the two transmitters and reunited in the garden to bask in the sun, Jonathan lay on the recliner and drank cold beer, gasping for breath. During the period, he glanced at Weiss and said, "Are you broken in love?"

"..." Weiss, who was drinking apple juice, choked on this and coughed for a while.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Evelyn hurried over to help Wes pat the back, gave Jonathan a hard look, and said, "Serena Wes is so old!"

"Cut! In his state, I can tell at a glance." Jonathan waved his hand indifferently, and said firmly: "I am a veteran in the field of love, with rich experience!"

"Really?" Now Evelyn stopped patting Wes's back, and stared at Wes together with O'Connor.

"Are you really broken in love?" O'Connor pondered for a while before saying, "Is the wizarding world so precocious? Which witch is it? We know each other?"

"Are you really in love? Why didn't you tell us just now?" Evelyn stared suspiciously at Wes, hoping to see something from his eyes.

"... Jonathan, don't talk nonsense!" Weiss curled his lips and quickly shook his head in denial.

"Well, just treat it as nonsense." Jonathan shook his head indifferently and asked, "You just told them about your vacation adventures? Where did you talk?"

"Speaking of me becoming a monster in the Bois de Boulogne?" Weiss recalled, asking Evelyn in a questioning tone.

"Yes, and said you got a castle." Evelyn nodded, but then frowned and said, "But the Bois de Boulogne is not a good place at night."

"That's where you met your first love?" O'Connor joked, his playful tone was obvious.

"Obviously not, okay." Weiss gave him a blank look, thought for a while and continued: "Then I'm hunting over there..."

……

"Oh, dance, hehehe..." Jonathan laughed dryly.

"No more balls here! Don't bring those dubious women here again!" Evelyn stared at Jonathan forcefully.

"Uh, what, it's getting late, we're going out to eat? Just to clean up for Wes?" Jonathan turned his head away from Evelyn's eyes, and changed the subject.

"Well, that's fine! Just go to the one last time. The mashed potatoes and vegetable salad are pretty good." Evelyn agreed, "Wait for me to change my clothes!"

As soon as Evelyn left, O'Connor and Jonathan looked at each other, stepped forward and pressed one of Weiss's shoulders, O'Connor smiled and said, "It's that Miss Granger? You seem to be hesitant at noon I'll betray you."

"No, don't think about it." Weiss quickly shook his head in denial.

"Actually, I think she's pretty good, she's quite pretty, but her hair is a bit messy, her front teeth are a bit big, she's too bookish, her personality is quite strong, and she's a little cautious..." Jonathan recalled the last time he saw her at his sister's wedding. The girl commented briefly.

"Hey, hey! Jonathan, Serena Weiss is still here! Is that how you judge her?" O'Connor bumped into Jonathan helplessly, waking him up from his memories.

"Huh?... Oh! All in all! She's pretty good!" Jonathan looked at Wes for a while, nodded quickly and said, as if agreeing with his choice: "Not to mention she has done so much for you thing."

Weiss looked around the two men helplessly, sighed deeply and said, "Hermione's affairs are more complicated, and I don't know what to do. Also! I have a fiancee in my memory."

"God! You actually have a fiancee!" Jonathan wailed when he heard this, and squatted aside.

"..." O'Connor stared at Weiss dumbfounded, and said after a while, "Really? Are you not an orphan? Aren't your parents dead?"

"Shouldn't it be true?" Weiss thought for a while and said, "And didn't I say that my parents are far away? Why am I an orphan?"

"We thought the 'faraway place' you mentioned meant heaven." O'Connor murmured, "Then why don't they come to see you?"

"I can't make it through!" Weiss spread his hands, "They are in another world."

"...I always feel that this sentence is very ambiguous." O'Connor scratched his head and decided to let go of this question.

…night…

After dinner, Weiss, who returned to the castle, lay on the bed, recalling the noise he heard when Nicolas Mela went to talk that day, and the weird situation when he went out to look but found nothing.

Then Hermione bid farewell to the old man the next day, and Fleur took her to find her parents and continued her trip to France.

Weiss muttered to himself: "It seems that it is indeed the same as what the old man said. That voice was made by Hermione accidentally. I don't know how much she heard... Oh, it's so troublesome..."

(End of this chapter)