HP's Foreign Land

After the daytime visit, the members of the visiting group returned to the hotel located in Mumian Ancient Town to rest. These more than 40 visitors came from different countries and regions, and their diet structure and living habits were different. In order to avoid possible conflicts in this regard, everyone They live their lives and eat their own things. Peace can only be maintained on the surface. The 47 people know very well that they must unite in the face of the great enemy of Durmstrang, but in the final analysis, apart from their own school, everyone else They are all targets to be knocked down!

Although Miss Slivan was born and bred in Bulgaria, she has been assimilated by the fashion of the French Republic for many years and has become a bit forgetful. No matter how she treats people or her habits and hobbies, she is just like a lady from a wealthy French family.Very decent, very generous, very educated, very stylish.That's what Mrs Crume said of her.

Therefore, Miss Slivan ate even less today. On the one hand, she felt that the food was not exquisite enough; on the other hand, she felt that the standard rooms in the hotel were too simple. If the money is found elsewhere, she will not wrong herself to live in this crappy house; third, she was choked enough today, and she couldn't vomit, and she was unwilling to swallow her breath, and her breath was stuck in her chest. No appetite.

Miss Slivan ate some "unbelievably rough" vegetable soup, staggered upstairs and sulked to her room.

The male representative who ate at the same table with her has long been familiar with it. It’s not the first time he’s been taught this woman’s temper. Qian Duo likes to play tricks!Mr. Captain snorted contemptuously in his heart.

Even so, they can't sit idly by, they are relatives who are related by marriage.The Slivan family was already very dissatisfied with his elder brother. If this "law-worshiping" chick was offended, it would be his elder brother and sister-in-law who suffered the most.Mr. Captain, after a slow and full meal, pushed the plate and moved the chair, and went upstairs to see his eldest brother's sister-in-law.

Before knocking on the door, I didn't forget to raise the corners of my mouth in a friendly manner, tsk, my sister-in-law is not easy to serve.

Knocked on the door several times but there was no response. Mr. Captain twisted the handle, and when he opened the door, he saw his sister-in-law throwing the pillow fiercely. White bird feathers were floating all over the sky. It was torn apart, this woman's hands are really strong.Mr. Captain calmed down a bit. Even if she loses her temper, this woman is desperate for face. She would rather vent on these silent things than touch those vase mirrors.Mr. Captain walked in, picked up the sofa chair farthest from the crime scene and sat down, bored watching a certain young lady who was said to be well-educated, personable, and temperamental, rubbing her pillow and making a fuss in a muffled voice.

After all, the eldest lady is the eldest lady, she has no staying power at all, her explosive power oscillates higher, the index rises blocked, she drives high and goes low all the way down sharply, when she is approaching the limit, she throws away the pillow softly and moves to the chair and sits down panting .

With a ferocious expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and glared at a certain captain: "Are you happy watching the joke?"

Mr. Captain is already used to her devilish face, he really should let the men in school who read her "understanding, gentleness and affection" look at her crime scene every day, and say that the devil is the devil, and they can easily drink compound potion. All stand aside.

"It's really good." Mr. Captain thought that it was very humanitarian concern for him to prevent her from committing suicide. As for whether her mood was discordant or comfortable, it was none of his business.He himself is still against it.

Just as Mr. Captain knew her dark side, Miss Slivan was well aware of his indifference. "If our family is hit because of this, not to mention losing face and not getting any benefits, your Slater family will not be able to feel better! You! And your brother!" Miss Slivan was choked, and for a while She is a little bit hostile to men all over the world, who will let her have a male rival in love.Miss Slivan swore to herself that even if she was unlucky, she would have to take care of both of them.

Captain Slater really wanted to slap the woman in the face, but he held back. He had endured it a hundred times before, and the efforts he had made this time would have been in vain. "It's useless for you to tear up a hundred quilts here. Victor Krum is still leisurely and leisurely dating a beautiful child with money and background. In comparison, you are a delicate flower. When Tulu Song is a green leaf, people may not even look at it."

Miss Slivan killed with her eyes: "You think I'll just sit and wait?!" With a sneer, she took out a letter, raised her hand and shook it in front of Captain Slater. "I've found out everything about that Sturluson."

Look, let's do more tricks with money!Slater pouted contemptuously.

"Son of President Rommel Sturluson," Miss Slivan gritted her teeth with envy. "Although I was adopted, I heard that the baby looks like something, and I won't accept any grievances." It seems that the hatred of the rich is not limited to ordinary people, and the rich lady who looks at the high mountains from one mountain to another is not exempt.

Captain Slater really wanted to laugh a few times, but when he thought about the situation at home, he had no choice but to pinch his thigh while looking at the ceiling.

Miss Slivan was immersed in negative emotions and couldn't extricate herself, so she didn't notice anything strange about the captain.

Captain Slater was a little impatient. This woman was completely immersed in her own little world, irrigated poisonous weeds, poisonous seedlings and poisonous mushrooms. Captain Slater decided to cut the mess quickly: "Instead of being helpless with the information here, it's better to do something substantive." Sexual behavior, such as writing a letter to report. I remember that Chairman Strulusson is unmarried, and I don’t seem to have heard that he has any plans to get married, otherwise he would not adopt a son..." He was talking nonsense at all. What to say, if he stays in the same room with this woman, he will collapse.

A light flashed in Miss Slivan's eyes, and the family passed on to the great harmony of the world. As far as she knew, the Sturluson family was a glorious family with a thousand-year heritage. The strictness of the situation, I immediately affirmed this good strategy in my heart.It was the first time that Miss Slivan discovered that the poor Slater was also very cute. After a closer look, he was also a handsome guy with neat features.

A handsome guy in Yushu Linfeng didn't know that he was being "recognized" at all, and continued his assumptions: "Mrs. Krum also needs to make a good plan. As for whether it's a big deal or a slow plan, that's not my concern." It's a problem." After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the eldest brother's sister-in-law.

"Hmm." Miss Slivan once again plunged into her own world to delve into "botany", probably planning a profound connotation that cannot be ignored in the report.

Captain Slater waited and found that the woman was temporarily ignoring him, so he stood up lightly and walked out.After closing the door, he went back to his room, sat on the bed and pondered for a while, although he did not like those rich people, especially seeing them get together and choke each other, he found it very interesting, but he definitely had no intention of harming anyone .

Do you want to remind that Sturluson?Or Krum?Turned over, pondered for a while and decided to give up. The world is not very tolerant of homosexuality. When they decide to do this, they should have some concerns. Even if a Sliven is driven away today, there will be another Sliven tomorrow. With Liswen, there will be another Wensley the day after tomorrow... If those two people don't fight for it themselves, it will be useless for others to "defend the city and slay the dragon" for them.

Mr. Captain thought about it and fell asleep.

***

Same time, another place.

Victor waited for Bernick in the dormitory. His cousin was busy with a lot of business and work in the past two days, so he had to make an appointment in advance to meet him. Victor managed to wait for this busy man in the dormitory today.Bernick was also very surprised to see him. The Quidditch team stopped practicing day and night because of "anti-infernal affairs" these two days. My cousin didn't stick to Rigg and waited for him here. My cousin was flattered!

Victor got straight to the point: "Do you know Svenley?"

Bernick sighed, he knew what happened in the past two days, and he also knew about "Svenley". Bernick mourned for Miss "Swinley", and then nodded: "I know." Bernick no longer expects to remind Cousin after cousin can remember, this has been the case since he was a child, and Victor who is not interested will "don't remember". In fact, his cousin's memory is better than his. If this is the case, his efforts are not in vain.

"It seems that this matter cannot be concealed." Victor murmured.

Bernick was speechless, brother, have you ever concealed it?Obviously with a deceptive posture that the whole world wants to know, go ahead and lie to infants and young children!

Victor said: "I wrote three letters." As he spoke, he took out three sealed letters as if by magic. "Hurry up and write a letter from home to your aunt, and we will send it together when the time comes."

"The family letter just flew out from here yesterday." Bernick reminded.

"Then write another one! I have two letters that I want to send together with yours." Victor said firmly. "Or you can copy the last one again."

Bernick burst into tears, without such hegemony, although he wanted to cry, he sat down at the writing desk obediently, took out the letter and copied it again, muttering in his mouth: "You are the future Patriarch, I, as a younger brother, will have to make a living under your hands in the future, so it's easy for me!"

"You also have the right to inherit." Victor pointed out in many ways.

Bernick replied nonchalantly: "My mother told me not to steal anything from you since I was a child, because you are much more pitiful than me..."

Victor's eyebrows twitched. "Actually, you are outstanding." Victor's tone was very serious and serious.

It's a pity that Bernick, whose back was turned to him, didn't notice it, and smiled directly: "Well, I think so too, I'm no worse than you." Only those who can face up to themselves will not blindly feel inferior or hate other people's good luck for no reason.

"Bernik." Victor suddenly called out to his cousin.

Bernick didn't wait for a long time, and turned around: "What?"

"I beg you, come and grab it." Victor said calmly. "Absolutely not except Lige, the others are up to you, the inheritance rights, ancestral property, and inheritance of the head of the family."

Bernick was speechless for a while. "Are you okay? Are you sick again?" My cousin was greatly stimulated, so he asked cautiously.

"The future of the Krum family may depend on you." Victor answered the question calmly.

Bernick suddenly realized something, and the second letter from home in his hand became as heavy as a thousand catties. Bernick didn't know what the three letters from Victor wrote, but the general purpose can be guessed, without a doubt. , Victor has already begun to pave the way for himself.

"Grandma won't agree." Bernick said shyly.

"I know." Victor is also a little heavy. Grandma has raised him for so many years. If he said he didn't feel anything, he would be a beast. He was naive before making a decision. Even now he has not completely given up this possibility. Although the hope is slim to nothing.

"It's too early to say anything. Maybe the situation is not as bad as you imagined. You should have a good talk with grandma. She loves you so much, maybe..."

"Bernicke!" Victor interrupted his chatter, looked into his cousin's eyes, and said word by word: "You really don't have any ideas? From childhood to today, it really doesn't matter?" Wei Kedo has always known that his grandmother's handling of the heir is unfair, and he has been recognized as the heir almost since he was born. At that time, Bernick was not yet born, and the inheritance rights he originally enjoyed had been ruled out since he came into this world. Cut off at the middle, although he learned almost everything from Victor, he just learned it once, as if to reassure grandma, he didn't dare to perform very well, so that grandma could feel at ease that her eldest grandson is the real talent , her decision was absolutely correct.

Bernick's mouth moved, then he lowered his head: "Mom told me..."

Victor interrupted him a second time: "I'm asking you, not Aunt Daisy."

After a long time, Bernick said slowly, "I smashed your favorite crystal ink bottle."

The corner of Victor's mouth curled up: "I know."

"...I was the one who informed you when you learned to fly a broomstick."

"I know that too."

"...Maolizi's sending away is also hinted by my grandma and I, because it obviously likes you more."

Victor smiled: "I don't know that."

"Look," Bernick said awkwardly. "Actually, my heart is dark. I have done so many bad things. Shouldn't the Patriarch be aboveboard?"

Victor said, "I wished you would die suddenly."

Bernick opened his mouth wide.

Victor said calmly, "In this way, Aunt Daisy will become my mother. I have always longed for this since I was a child."

Bernick was stunned for a long time, and finally rubbed his temples and lay down on the table, with a look of exhausted worship.

"Actually, we are not good people who are aboveboard, and in our generation, the two of us are the legitimate heirs. If there is such a day, you plan to use such a noble reason as poor morals to hand over the inheritance of your ancestors to outsiders?" Wick One more layer.

"You have already planned it?" Bernick realized that his cousin was not joking.

"Still working on it." Victor was not a fool, and would not do such an impulsive thing as tearing his face. "I want to find a way to get the best of both worlds, so please cooperate."

Bernick could see that this guy wanted to stick to Rigg and "get away with it", the premise was that he had to find someone else to carry the mess on him.

"What on earth do you think?" Victor didn't want to understand his cousin's entanglement at all. In his opinion, it was a simple matter. If you want it, work hard, or stand aside.Of course, Comrade Ace hopes that his cousin tends to be the former.

"That is to say, you will be watching my face in the future!" Bernick changed his deepness, and suddenly laughed and shook his head. By the way, why did he forget this benefit, so he just made up a few fragments of Bernick's brain It was so good that I almost passed out.

The corner of Victor's mouth twitched, well, at least Bernick decided to follow the plan.Victor stood up and walked outside. He didn't see Rieger for several hours, so he felt uncomfortable. Well, he decided immediately to stick to others.

As for that cousin, Wahaha was still in the dormitory with infinite excitement.