[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

The gold cup is too small to take it all, and Ashley throws up Goliath all over.

The bat creature that looked like a dragon visibly froze for a second. Although it couldn't see what kind of tragedy it had suffered on its back, it keenly smelled an indescribable smell, and through the thick fur, The wet, warm touch from the back.

It whined, and quickly searched for the landing point. After Ashley vomited, she felt refreshed. However, in the next second, she realized what she had done, and her whole body was not well.

Damian was also a little dazed the moment she vomited it out. His first reaction was to look up at his pet and partner, and found that it was whining and descending. He could only touch its back to show comfort. After digging out his pockets and finding that he didn't bring any tissue items, he hesitated for a second, stretched out his sleeve, and prepared to wipe Ashley's face.

Ashley whimpered, pushed Damian away, and then performed a few cleanups at the speed of light. She fell into an awkward state of self-disgust, stuffed the gold cup into the bag randomly, and decided to throw it with the bag after landing , and then shrank to the other side, burying his head in his knees in despair.

"Ashley." Seeing her like this, Damian felt a little funny. He moved closer and gently rubbed the back of her head: "Ashley, it's okay."

"I haven't seen you for so long, I vomited as soon as we met." Ashley's voice was muffled: "Don't look at me, I'm going home."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go home today." Goliath found a random hill and landed. It waved its wings and signaled the two people on its back to go down quickly, so as not to hinder itself from taking a bath.Seeing this, Damian simply picked up the lumpy Ashley and walked down.

"What are you doing!" Ashley felt that she was flying again, she had no time to cover her face, and grabbed Damian's clothes with both hands: "Put me down!"

Damian changed his posture and hugged Ashley: "You vomited on Goliath, it got angry and left us in the wilderness, we two have to spend the night here tonight."

"You can spend the night by yourself." Ashley hugged Damian consciously while being arrogant: "I have a way to go down the mountain."

"Then I have to rely on you even more." Damian hugged Ashley, walking quickly and steadily: "I beg Miss Stark to take me down the mountain."

Ashley laughed, and buried herself in Damian's arms, rubbing her face against him.

"But you really have a conscience, you have been on vacation for so long, and you don't come to me at all." Damian was completely indifferent to Ashley's hug, and he walked forward without squinting: "And I am not allowed to go New York is looking for you."

Ashley pressed her face against his chest, and whenever he spoke, his chest began to vibrate and sound humming.She turned her head and glanced at Damian, his Adam's apple rolled and rolled like a bead in his mouth, which was very interesting.

"Don't touch it!" Damian turned Ashley upside down, lowered his head and warned: "Move again, be careful not to throw you off."

Ashley retracted her hand touching her Adam's apple resentfully: "Stingy."

"Is it because you don't want to look for me because you have nothing to do." Damian continued to dig through old accounts: "If you didn't ask me this time, I'm afraid you wouldn't even bother to see me this summer vacation."

"Oh." Ashley raised her head: "Isn't this my father's strict control!"

"When will you listen to your father's words? I'm afraid he will be so happy that he is willing to work out for a month." Damian chuckled lightly: "I think you are just playing crazy."

Ashley pouted in dissatisfaction, and buried her head back again. After a while, she raised her head hypocritically: "Am I heavy? Or I'll go by myself."

"It's dead." Damian didn't blush and was out of breath: "To be honest, Mr. Stark is quite good at raising children, he looks so good... ah!"

Ashley bit Damian's chest with one bite. She was still not relieved, so she simply stretched out her hand, pinched a certain point with lightning speed, and even twisted it.

Damian's whole body trembled, and he quickly put the female hooligan Ashley down, his face flushed: "You!"

"Slightly slightly." Ashley made a grimace, and she jumped up and down the mountain: "I don't care about you anymore, I'm going down the mountain by myself!"

She ran down the hill, slipped, and sat down on the ground. Before Damian could cover his face, she quickly got up and disappeared like a little firecracker.

He is obviously already 16 years old, so why has his IQ never grown.Damian sighed. He picked up the bag that Ashley had thrown aside, and chased after him: "Okay, be careful, it will disappear later!"

Facts have proved that flags cannot be set up randomly.When Ashley found herself running into a different dimension, the whole person fell silent.

"Ashley!" Damian's voice came from the bracelet: "Where did you go!"

"I don't know." Ashley didn't understand at all, why a dilapidated manor appeared on the barren hill, it was getting dark, she didn't dare to run around at all, so she could only find the biggest tree trunk and lean on it : "I'm in front of a manor."

"The manor?" Damian was at a loss. "Where is the manor? Stop making trouble and come out."

"I really don't know." Ashley's calves were trembling: "What should I do? Did I hit a ghost?"

A frightened bird flew up from among the branches, and Ashley jumped up in fright: "Damian!"

Her voice was crying, and Damian's heart trembled when he heard it. He comforted Ashley: "Think about how you got there, try to go back the same way, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world."

Nonsense, I have a ghost with me!Ashley couldn't help rubbing the ring on her hand. Although Woody hated it too, it was nice to have an acquaintance in this gloomy manor.

Woody had slid back into the ring in disgust when Ashley threw up, and now whenever he thought of Hufflepuff's gold cup, the image in his mind was a cup of vomit.This is really disgusting!Woody writhed in the ring angrily, how could he accept being merged with the dirty soul piece in the cup!

He reluctantly floated out under Ashley's endless calls, extremely impatient: "What's the matter!"

"Where is this?" The sky was getting darker and darker, reflecting the barren manor in front of him, the atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying, Ashley's voice was trembling: "How should I get out?"

Woody flew around the manor, and sneered disdainfully: "Who knows which wizard left the ancestral house." He suddenly became excited: "Come on, go in and have a look, this manor is quite big, say Maybe there is something good in there!"

Ashley shook her head frantically. She clutched the bracelet as if she was holding her lifeline: "I'm not going anywhere."

"Be obedient, try to go back." Damian tried hard to persuade: "You can't help staying where you are!"

"Go, go in and take a look." Woody kept urging: "Don't be afraid, this place has been deserted for more than ten years, and Merlin knows what kind of luck you have had to break into this kind of manor that has been sealed for many years. Hurry up and search, if there are any good things left over."

"Is it Miss?" An old voice that didn't belong to Damian or Woody suddenly sounded, and Ashley was so frightened that she flew directly to the tree, holding a branch and screaming: "Who!"

"Scream!" Woody wanted to plug his ears: "Get out!"

Ashley opened her eyes trembling, and found a skinny house-elf standing under the tree. He only wore a piece of greasy cloth around his lower body, his face was wrinkled, and his head was full of wrinkles. With a few white hairs, it groped under the tree for a while, and continued to ask: "Is the lady back?"

"Who are you?" Ashley let go of the trunk, but still refused to get off the tree. She lay on the tree and stretched her head: "Where is this?"

"It's not Miss." The elf looked very disappointed, it lifted up following the voice, and when it saw its face, Ashley gasped.

This elf, like all other elves, has a pair of big, bulging eyes, but its eyeballs are all white, which looks really scary at night.Ashley waved her hand: "You...can't you see?"

"Ada is too old." The elf suddenly burst into tears. It hugged the tree trunk and began to bump its head: "Ada not only failed to maintain the blood magic restrictions of the manor, but let an outsider in, and even put this dirty outsider Made a lady! Ida is a bad elf!"

"Don't cry." Ashley sighed and climbed down the tree: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break in, so why don't you send me out quickly?"

"Ada is dying." The elf suddenly stopped hitting the tree, and it said to itself: "Ada wanted to wait for the lady to come back. After Ada died, no one can maintain the restrictions of the manor. When the time comes, those dirty half-breeds and mudbloods will rush into the manor and snatch everything left behind by Mister!"

"Sure enough, there are good things!" Woody's eyes lit up: "Stop talking nonsense with this old thing, go in and have a look!"

"In this case, Ada set fire to the manor before she died!" Before Ashley could move, the old elf suddenly stretched out a finger and stopped Ashley: "Dead in Randall Manor, This is your honor!"

"Randall! I know Randall!" Ashley's IQ soared as her life was hanging by a thread: "Is it Regulus Black's fiancée!"

Ada's action of setting fire stalled, it hadn't heard these familiar names for a long time: "You have seen our lady!"

"Yes!" Ashley opened her eyes and started talking nonsense: "Do you know Kreacher, haha, it once recognized me as Miss Randall."

"Kreacher?" Ada murmured: "Yes, Kreacher, this old guy." He suddenly grabbed Ashley's hand: "Who are you?"

"I... I am Mathil Olsen's daughter!" At this time, the name of the biological father is definitely useless, and we can only see if the biological mother has any influence. Merlin blesses you, and you must not lose the chain!

"Miss Orson?" Ada nodded, and it reached out to release Ashley's restraint: "Yes, our lady and Miss Orson are close friends in the boudoir."

"That's right!" Ashley stepped back quietly: "Matil—no, my mother has been in touch with your lady."

"Then where is our lady now!" Ada asked loudly, "Why doesn't she go home!"

"She's married!" Ashley blurted out, "Married to France—no, the United States! Very far away!"

"She's still gone." Ada lowered her head and sighed: "Yes, how could she be willing to come back." He opened his hand and drew a few lines in the air, and Ashley suddenly felt that she was lightened by a gust of wind. Rolling up slightly, Ada stared at her with those pale eyeballs, and then bowed deeply: "My kind lady, if you can, please tell our lady after you go back, Ada will always be there Waiting for the master to come home in the manor."

Ashley's eyes blurred, and when she opened her eyes again, she fell under a tree in the barren hills. Damian heard the movement and ran over quickly: "Ashley!" He was anxious and angry, biting his lower lip , holding Ashley's shoulder: "Is there any injury?"

Ashley glanced back, the gloomy and gloomy manor had long disappeared on the barren hill, but Ada's last appearance always made her feel sour.She opened her arms, hugged Damian, and said hoarsely, "Damian, I want to go home, I want to find my father."