Cardcaptor at Hogwarts

"Not yet, we are both single now...should we?"

As he spoke, Adam looked to Bernard and Eugene on the left.

"I'm single."

Eugene's answer was simple and straightforward.

"Look what I do, I'm single too."

Bernard spread his hands:

"The most popular among us are you and Uther. You guys should be the first to be single."

Probably because of his bloodline, Adam's appearance combines the advantages of Eastern and Western looks, making him the prettiest among the five handsome boys. Uther also looks a bit exotic because of his mixed race.

"Oh? Adam and Uther are very popular!"

Mrs. Mercy looked like a badger eating a melon:

"Then why are you still single? Don't you have anyone you like?"

"I have no intention of finding a partner in the UK unless she emigrates to Egypt as completely as my mother did."

Uther shrugged.

Mrs. Mercy was a little stunned when she heard this answer, but the main purpose of her inquiry was not for Uther. After nodding with an "understanding" expression, Mrs. Mercy looked at Adam curiously.

"Well...it's true that I'm not very excited."

"Oh? Do you think those girls are not pretty enough?"

"It has nothing to do with whether the other person is good-looking or not, but we had no emotional basis before this. I think that even if love is not as formal as marriage, it is still something that needs to be taken seriously, so I don't want to be too casual."

"That's good! Not many children today are so responsible!"

Mrs. Mercy's eyes lit up, and then she asked:

"So, there are actually girls that I think are pretty? Is there anyone suitable for Cologne..."

"Cough! Cough!"

Cologne almost choked on his nose when he took a sip of Coke.

"Um, I just want to ask, what kind of girl do you think is good-looking?"

Feeling her son's rejection of the blind date, Mrs. Mercy returned to the topic with some regret.

"Well, this question is a bit broad. It mainly depends on your eyesight."

"Oh... let me be more specific. Do you think the one with long hair or the one with short hair looks better?"

"I think..."

"Do you prefer someone older than you or someone younger than you?"

"..."

"What about height?"

"..."

Adam is very used to this kind of greetings. It feels like he was asked by relatives and elders during the Chinese New Year in his previous life. In fact, you don't need to answer such questions too seriously, because the person asking the question is actually not very serious.

As long as you give a casual answer with a serious face, and it is not an obvious read reply, it can keep the topic going.

But Colon was breaking out in a cold sweat at this time. He had already heard what his mother wanted to do. She wanted Adam to become his brother-in-law!

His mother has already pinpointed the question as to whether she can accept her future partner engaging in work related to magical animals!

Recalling the impressions this sister, who is ten years older than me, left on me since childhood: sprinkling cattail feed on myself, causing me to be surrounded by a group of catkins, sled drifting, throwing me away and falling into Yuechi animal dung. They used silver-painted fortune teller eggshells to pretend to be bird and snake eggshells to defraud themselves of their pocket money...

Colon immediately put on a mask of pain.

Doesn’t this push Adam into the pit of fire?

no! He can't sit back and watch this happen!

Adam's happiness is saved by me!

"Ah! Look what time it is now? We have many plans to visit Hogsmeade!"

Cologne suddenly interrupted Mrs. Mercy and Adam's chat.

"Huh? Oh!"

Adam glanced at Colon doubtfully, and then nodded calmly at the hint in Colon's eyes.

Indeed, it feels like other than him, Uther Bernard and Eugene are not very adaptable and have no sense of participation. If this cannot continue, it is better to go shopping for a few more rounds, or return to the castle early.

After saying goodbye, Mrs. Mercy reluctantly sent away several of her son's classmates, especially Adam, who was walking at the end. Then she took her son back home and closed the door behind her.

"Mother?"

Colon, who had not yet left, looked at his mother with an innocent and confused look, trying to awaken maternal love.

"Stop doing this!"

Mrs. Mercy viciously reached out and pinched Cologne's nose, shaking it from side to side:

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you see that I was helping your sister find the way?"

"Hey, what are you exploring? My sister is ten years older than Adam!"

Colon shook his head and broke away from Mrs. Mercy's hand. He rolled his eyes and rubbed his red nose.

"What's wrong with being ten years older? I'm four years older than your father! Is there a big difference between four and ten?"

Mrs. Mercy finished speaking plausibly, and then sighed:

"Oh! I was a little worried when I found out that your sister fell in love with your classmate before, but now it seems that they are a good match. Adam seems to be a reliable child, and he has already made plans for the future. He will work in the future The place is not far from home..."

Cologne:? ? ?

"Wait! Mom, why do you think...sister likes Adam?"

Colon wondered whether the posters in Kelly's room were of gypsies showing off their abs while clapping their tambourines, or of Quidditch players riding broomsticks. Judging from the skin color and figure, he believed her mother when she said that Kelly was in love with Uther or Eugene, but Adam... Could it be that Kelly had seen Adam take off his clothes?

"Didn't you hear Kelly talking about Adam all the time? Even if Adam's cooking is delicious, can it make people become like that? Why am I not so exaggerated? Kelly must have fallen in love with Adam!"

Mrs. Mercy rolled her eyes, and then looked at her son who didn't care about love with regret:

"You should also be more sensitive to such things, don't be stupid enough to not see that the girl likes you... Mom doesn't ask for much, even if you bring me a-"

"Oh, okay, mom!"

Cologne interrupted his mother:

"How old am I now? It's too early to think about such things! And will I be obsessed with Adam because of the delicious cooking..."

At this point, Cologne's expression was a little complicated:

"Why don't you try a few more bites of your own cooking?"

"......?"

Mrs. Mercy frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with her son's words. By the time she reacted, Cologne had taken the opportunity to open the door and run away.

"You little bastard!"

Looking at her son's running figure, Mrs. Mercy was furious, but then she frowned:

"Am I really wrong?"

Let's try a few of my specialties tonight... Even if there is a difference with Adam's, it can't be that big, right?

"Huh! I'm back!"

Returning to the team at the intersection not far from home, Cologne wiped his sweat.

"What did Auntie talk to you again?"

"Oh, nothing..."

Faced with Adam's question, Cologne couldn't help but look away:

"Just told me to study hard in school and not make trouble."

"Oh."

Adam didn't doubt it and looked at the others:

"Where are we going next?"

"Well, I don't have any plans, I'll go with you."

Uther shook his head.

"Then let's just stroll around~"

Bernard suggested, and everyone had no objection, so they just walked along the path... Soon they came to the door of what seemed to be a store.

The store's sign was tattered, as if it was not a clean storefront, the sign

A group of people couldn't help but frown slightly.