witch mary bennet

All kinds of sequelae caused by modifying memory appeared on Lydia the next day, but fortunately she has always been simple-minded, and she doesn't want to think about things that she doesn't understand. Moreover, Mrs. Bennet and Mrs. The sisters would also confuse her few questions with clever answers.

For example, she will ask why Mary is at home. Compared with other sisters, Lydia's memory of Mary may be more confusing, because the part about the witch has also been erased.However, Mary would always take out a book and advise her to learn more while she was young, and repeated this twice, Lydia avoided Mary without hesitation when she saw her.

Mr. Bennet reiterated his grounding request for Lydia, and to the great relief of all the daughters, Mrs. Bennet actually implemented it to the letter.As for Lydia, fortunately, she is "only" 14 years old now. Although she has gone to Meryton to dance with her mother and sister several times, she has not officially started socializing. There are complaints, but with her mother and sisters restraining her all the time, she can only stay at home.

The parents also took advantage of Lydia's nap to bring all four daughters together to share their thoughts.Jane was engaged, and they were not so worried about Elizabeth and Mary, so only Kitty was left.

"It's you, Kitty, who is leading Lydia now, and making her understand as much as possible," said Mrs. Bennet. What a joke, I don't expect you two to find husbands in Meryton or even Hertfordshire."

"But England is big enough, and we have plenty of places to go," she added. "When Jane is married, let your brother-in-law Bingley invite you to dance. Of course, if you can bring Lydia in a few years If you do, you take her with you, and Lisa will do the same in the future."

Kitty nodded yes.But that night, when they were all walking after supper, she asked Mary in a whisper if she could take her to the wizards' ball. "If wizards can conjure roses like that Mrs. Breed, I don't mind making friends with wizards at all," she said enthusiastically.

"I can't promise you that," Mary laughed, "Mom and Dad don't like wizards, especially Dad."

"Just marry yourself as soon as possible," said Kitty without thinking. "You will certainly marry a wizard. If parents have a wizard and son-in-law, they won't mind a second."

Although Kitty said so, Mary still regarded it as a wonderful fantasy of a young girl, so she would not refuse her without any leeway.When she left home early the next morning and returned to London, Mrs. Bennet filled her with a basket of home-made bread and smoked sausage, for Mary had told her mother that since Lydia had no new problems for the time being, she was going to At least a month before going home.

As soon as Mary returned to St. Mungo's, she found that many of her colleagues were discussing the Quidditch World Cup final next weekend. She did read all kinds of news about the game from the newspapers, which of course included her The Earl of Swansea, served by classmates Thomas Byrne and Robert Walling, won many battles, but what she didn't expect was that Robert Walling took advantage of his position to give his acquaintances in St. Mungo All sent tickets.

A small package has been placed on Mary's desk. In addition to two tickets, there are also two black pointed wizard hats, which are must-haves for team supporters. The brim of the hat is decorated with a swan. After putting on the hat, the swan will flap its wings as the person moves, and when the person talks, the swan will cry once or twice from time to time.

Since there were two tickets, Bader came to see her after get off work that day, and when they were strolling around Hyde Park, Mary showed him both the tickets and the hat, and said with a smile, "Let's go and see together."

"Of course," Bader took the ticket and looked at it, "Mary, your classmate sent you a ticket for a normal seat, right?"

The word "complimentary ticket" was printed on Mary's ticket, and Badr said, "If it is a box ticket, it will be marked on it, but your classmates will definitely not give it as a gift with a box ticket."

"Naturally," Mary laughed. "It was unexpected that he would give me a ticket."

"Because the Earls of Swansea also need more supporters," Bader said. "I suspect that these hats can be controlled by the team. Maybe when it comes to the stadium, the swans will all cry together."

"So, have you made up your mind to support the Earls of Swansea?" he asked again.

"Of course," replied Mary, "I don't know anything about Quidditch, but since there are free tickets, I don't think it's all right to have a swan on the hat."

"Mary, do you have a telescope?" Baldr asked.

Mary shook her head, and he smiled, "I'll bring you a pair on the day of the game."

The two continued to chat, and after a while, Badr asked again, "Mary, how is your divination?"

Mary shook her head, "I've never been successful in divination."

"Unfortunately, I'm not very good at it," he looked at him and smiled, "I heard that someone has already set up a bet on the result of the game. Although it is not a good thing to gamble with divination, if you decide to bet, I Just with you."

"I don't know anything about these two teams." Mary was taken aback, she thought for a while, and then said, "How about I buy the Earl of Swansea to win, and then you buy their opponents?" .”

In fact, Mary still didn't know anything about gambling, so she asked him, "How much should I buy?"

"Whatever you want," Badr said.

Mary gritted her teeth, "Is five Galleons enough?"

He laughed, "Why don't we go to the casino in Diagon Alley now."

Mary was completely curious, but Bader tried his best to introduce him to various gambling terms, such as odds, and then told her after he finished speaking, it was still based on his own feelings.

In the end, Mary voted all five Galleons to the Earls of Swansea, and Bader also took out five Galleons to buy the Earls' opponent, the US team.

The final venue of the Quidditch World Cup is on a cliff by the sea in Wales. One side of the venue is the sea. Players can fly to the sea during the game. The other three sides are covered with temporary stands. Mary arrived at the scene and found out The stand they were in was indeed full of wizards wearing white swans and black hats.

While handing her the binoculars, Badr also handed her a black cloak, "It's windy at the seaside." He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and Mary saw that he himself was wearing such a cloak.

Mary had already put her hat on, but Baldr handed it to her, "Mary, I want to go to the stands over there, wait for me for a while."

As a result, he didn't come back in a hurry until the game started, which made Mary breathe a sigh of relief. She found that there were several St. Mungo's colleagues sitting around her. At this time, they were all engrossed in watching the game. Seriously wounded" Mr. Knight sat down beside Mary.

Then she found that Bader's complexion was not very good, but he was holding two cups of steaming hot chocolate, and as soon as he sat down, he stuffed one of them into Mary's hand. She was shivering in the cold wind, and then Attracted by the shouts on the field, after she realized that there were no players performing well within her sight range, she turned her face to ask him, the swan on their hat suddenly Just called out.

All the swans in the stands were making the same call, only to hear Badr shout, "Quick, Mary, look at the field!"

Mary hurriedly looked over, only to see a certain player flying down from the sky, and then Badr's frustrated voice came from next to her ear, "Oh, no, the game is over."

There was a commotion on the field, and some people around Mary were cheering, while others were as frustrated as Bader. He explained a few more words to her, and Mary understood that in just a few minutes, Swansea The Earls' Seekers had found the Snitch and the game ended in the least exciting of ways that surely many will be disappointed.

Mary just regretted that she didn't see a wonderful game. She held Bader on her arm, and both of them lowered the brim of their hats. They slowly left the field with the flow of people. Suddenly, she saw a familiar voice coming down from the stands in front.

"Well, Badr," Mary nudged him lightly, "that seems to be your sister-in-law."

"It's her, that's right," Badr said in a low voice, "I originally booked a box, but since you invited me, of course I will watch the game with you, so I gave the box ticket to Feibos."

Mary was taken aback. She should have thought that with his status, if she really wanted to watch the game, she should sit in the box decently, so she could only stammer and say that she really hadn't considered it. The box problem.

"It's okay." Bader patted the back of her hand, "Anyway, the game is nothing exciting."

He paused, and then said, "Before the game started, I wanted to see if Phibs was here, but I found out that although there were many people in the box with the 'Nate' sign on it, there was only one person I knew. Yes, it is my sister-in-law."

"She must have invited many of her friends?" Mary asked tentatively.

"I hope those are just her friends," Badr said angrily, "I don't know any of them anyway."

As if in response to this remark of his, Mary saw, not far ahead of them, Mrs. Phipps Knight, talking and laughing to the people around her, inserting her arm into some man's. crooked arm.

"Mary," Bader said softly, "Do you think we should follow these people?"

Mary thought for a while before replying, "Badr, your brother should trust his wife before giving her your box ticket, and they've only been married for more than a month, I don't think you need to be too suspicious of her , maybe she is just like this."

"Okay, Mary, I'll listen to you this time," Bader agreed without much hesitation.They left the venue quickly, and he laughed, "Mary, don't you think our date is too short?"

"Can you recommend a place to visit?" Mary didn't want to part with him so early.

He shook his head, "Mary, although I really want to find a place to visit, but you seem to have forgotten one thing."

Mary was stunned, and Bader seemed very satisfied with her expression. He deliberately paused for a while before adding, "Since the Earls of Swansea won the game, shouldn't we go to Diagon Alley to cash out your winnings? ?”

The author has something to say: Swansea, swansea, literal translation is the sea of ​​swans, so the swan is used as a symbol, referring to the LOGO of the Premier League Swansea team

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Forecast: There must be major progress in the next chapter!