witch mary bennet

Mary has already submitted her resignation application, and the antidote for the love potion is not cheap, so she feels that she should not take advantage of St. Mungo's anymore. It took a lot of time to queue up to buy an antidote. When she returned home, Barbara Del's letter was also finished.

"Poor Mr. Darcy," said he, taking a look at the antidote in Mary's hand.

"What's wrong?" Mary asked.

"I just thought that we can't just listen to what Darcy's sister says, so I apparated to Derbyshire to have a look. Darcy's house was easy to find, so I asked three Muggles," Bader revealed She made a funny expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, "Coincidentally, I saw Darcy and that Miss de Bourgh basking in the sun on the grass, and she offered him a glass of love potion and asked him to drink it."

Mary imagined these two people, and felt dumbfounded, "Oh, if I tell Lisa, she doesn't know how uncomfortable it is."

The two sighed again, and Mrs. Bennet herself came and told them to go downstairs.The prepared formal banquet has turned into a simple noon refreshment, and the atmosphere during the banquet is quite dull. The ladies are silent. Fortunately, Mrs. Bennet is still very satisfied with the visiting son-in-law, and has been introducing to Bader All kinds of anecdotes in the village, and he kept inviting him to taste all kinds of delicacies, and Mr. Bennet also said a few words, and finally he was not too cold.

After lunch, when everyone was busy, Mrs. Bennet pulled Mary aside, "You have to make it clear to Mr. Knight that we didn't mean to neglect him, or ask him to finish dealing with Darcy." For the matter, come to our house to live for a few more days?"

Mary just laughed, "Mom, don't worry, Bader is not unreasonable."

Mrs. Bennet thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you want to bring any gifts when you go to visit that honorable lady? If I choose a few from Mr. Knight's gifts, he probably won't mind." Right? You know that our family's things may not be appreciated by others."

"I think today's cheese is very delicious," said Mary.

"Oh, that's great," laughed her mother. "There's a whole piece left, and I'll tell Hill to wrap it."

In the end, Mrs. Bennet prepared a basket of gifts, including cheese, honey brought by Bardell, and some fresh melons and fruits. She originally wanted to add a home-made pickled venison leg, because it was longer than the basket. It might bring unnecessary obstacles in the apparition, but Mary sternly rejected it.

Mary and Bader were the first to say goodbye and leave. Bader took the initiative to pick up Mrs. Bennet's basket, and the two planned to walk for a short distance and apparate when there was no one there.

As soon as he walked out of Longborn's courtyard, Badr whispered, "Hey, Mary, do you know? Your father apologized to me just now, saying that they didn't entertain me well, and asked me to come back when I'm free."

"My mother told me that too," Mary laughed. "I don't think they had an appointment."

She asked again, "How did you answer?"

"Of course I thanked him for his kindness, and then I took the opportunity to invite him to the manor to attend our wedding," Bader replied, "Your sisters are all worried, so naturally I don't want to disturb them, so I can only invite Your father conveyed it on your behalf."

Mary guessed that Bader might not want to come to Longbourne again. After thinking about it, she smiled and said, "We are also going to attend the wedding of Jane and Elizabeth. It is said that they plan to hold a ceremony together, and it will be in the church in the village."

"Oh, of course," Badr also smiled, "Although I often dress up as a Muggle, I haven't been to a Muggle church yet."

The two walked behind the bushes, and Mary suddenly found a question, "Baddle, don't you need to go home and change?" She asked with a smile, "Are you sure Mrs. Hamilton likes to see this kind of Muggle attire?"

"I'm not that particular, so people always say that I like to wear Muggle attire," Bader seemed very happy, "However, I finally have a wife to take care of me now, so I should think about it."

Mary blushed, and wanted to refute a few words, but before she could say anything, he caught his hand, "Mary, close your eyes!"

They returned to the spacious bedroom of Bader in Knight Manor. He put the basket on the ground, pointed to the kettle on the table, and quickly rushed into the bathroom.

It didn't take long for him to come out, dressed in formal robes for visiting guests, muttering, "Sometimes I really envy you witches, it's appropriate to wear this dress anytime."

The robe was an ugly dark blue, so Mary took out her wand and pointed at Baldur, reciting a housekeeping spell she had learned, until the blue became a little lighter, she was not satisfied smiled.

"I don't see any difference," he went on muttering, "but, Mary, you just look at it."

The two apparated again, directly outside the Hamilton family's castle in the northern mountains.

"Badr, have you been here before?" Mary asked in a low voice as she watched the drawbridge being lowered little by little.

"William Hamilton had a party here," he whispered back. "I've been here just once."

A witch with a serious expression came to meet them, and the two passed through the long doorway, and saw Mrs. Hamilton leaning out of a window hole in a tower.

"Oh, let me see!" she cried. "I must have missed something! When did you two little children get together?"

Mary was extremely embarrassed, but Bader answered her loudly without hesitation, "Mrs. Hamilton, Mary and I will get married in a few days!"

"Really?" Mrs. Hamilton suddenly apparated in front of them, "Little Bader, you can't do this, I haven't introduced a few young men to little Mary yet."

"It's true," Mary also smiled, "Ma'am, I don't need to trouble you to introduce."

"Oh, Mary, you are a good girl," Mrs. Hamilton glanced at Bader, "then you must not come here to report the good news to me, Anne, take the basket from Bader's hand, and let me guess What do these two young men want from me?"

Badr smiled as he handed over the basket, "Mary's mother asked us to bring these to you. There are some fresh melons and fruits they just picked."

Mrs. Hamilton froze for a moment, and then took Mary's hand, "Little Mary, did something happen to your family? Could it be that a wizard bullied your family?"

She led them into the room, and along the way Mary had told her what had happened.

"Miss Baldwin, even if she's just a Squib, when did she fall to the point of giving a Muggle man a sex potion?" Mrs. Hamilton taunted unceremoniously, pointing at Badr and asked Mary, "Your sister's How does the fiancé look like? How about Bibaldr?"

Mary shook her head immediately, "Muggles think Mr. Darcy is handsome, but he is usually arrogant, but when he sees Baldr, he has to speak politely."

Bader immediately smiled triumphantly, and Mrs. Hamilton shook her head, "Mary, you can't start flattering Bader from now on, so what about that lady? I seem to have seen her mother, her name is Catherine, if I If I remember correctly, she is the lady of a Muggle earl's family."

Mary also heard that Mr. Darcy's mother's family was an earl, so she gave an affirmative answer and said with a smile, "That young lady is quite thin, and she doesn't look like her mother at all."

"Well, I remember that little Louis looks pretty good," Mrs. Hamilton recalled carefully. "It's just a little thinner, and people don't live long..."

She waved her hand casually, and then asked Bader, "Have you been sticking to Mary recently? I want to ask you where William is, you sure don't know?"

Badr nodded obediently, and hurriedly said, "I just wrote him a letter at noon."

Just as she was talking, a servant came to report that Master William had returned, and Mrs. Hamilton laughed happily, "Look, Bardell, what a good boy William is."

William Hamilton just stood at the door of the living room when he heard his grandmother's comment, which caused him to have an embarrassed expression on his face when he came in. However, as soon as he heard that he was the first of Badr's friends Those who heard about his happy event seemed quite excited.

"Oh, oh," he said aloud, "I'm going to write a letter and call them all over!"

"Definitely not today!" Mrs. Hamilton's voice was even louder. "You have to accompany Baldr and Mary to visit our castle, and you have to hurry up and accompany them to your aunt's place tomorrow morning."

William Hamilton ostensibly carried out his grandmother's orders, but as soon as they started touring the historic fort he kept asking them both to tell them about their relationship, and when Mary refused to tell, he contrived to suggest all sorts of things. All kinds of questions come.

"Miss Bennet, I really can't imagine that you can still fall in love with such a bloody Badr after seeing him," he said in a fuss, "Is this the female therapist's preference?"

"You can try," Bader replied unceremoniously, "If you hurt yourself and live in St. Mungo's, maybe Mr. Dresden will arrange for his daughter to serve you!"

"Oh, I remember," William Hamilton shouted again, "you must thank me! I asked Miss Bennet to take care of you, otherwise, they would have sent someone else."

"I already knew Mary," said Baldr at once, "and can't I ask for it myself?"

However, Mary politely thanked William Hamilton. It turned out that this trick was more effective. At least he was able to introduce them to the various magical facilities in the castle in a serious manner.

That night was another sumptuous dinner, and Mrs. Hamilton wrote a letter asking the young people to bring her daughter, Mrs. Rosalie Baldwin.

"My aunt probably didn't know about it at all," continued William Hamilton. "I remember she mentioned that the de Bauer mother and daughter had no acquaintance with them at all."

"Lady Catherine is most fond of her nephew, Mr. Darcy, and must marry her daughter to him," continued Mary. "All Muggles know that."

"The Baldwins certainly don't know," Mrs. Hamilton seemed to be defending her daughter. "Even if she's just Louis's Squib daughter and wants to marry a wizard, it's still possible."

"I don't think Miss Anne de Bourgh knew anything about the wizarding world," said Mary. "Perhaps her mother kept it from her."

"Oh, how pathetic," William Hamilton exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Since Mrs. Hamilton will definitely help, Mary no longer worries. After a happy evening, her only worry is that after tomorrow, she has to go back to St. Mungo's to go to work the day after tomorrow.

"Well, who told you that you are such a dedicated person?" Badr patted her on the shoulder several times, "Mary, have you finished all your vacations this year?"

"There's three days left until the end of August," said Mary, "and I think let it go."

"Then I'll be in charge of apparating you." He had already started to rub his face against her shoulder. "Of course, it's best if they agree to your resignation on Monday."

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