[Comprehensive] Local Tyrant Love Handbook

Harry Hart is a typical British gentleman. Sitting at the same table with him, Anthea felt like she had become a medieval European aristocratic girl. Sipping delicious black tea, she elegantly and reservedly enjoyed afternoon tea snacks accompanied by that gentleman—except that she didn't wear that terrible corset.

However, Sirius and Eggsy were still sitting next to them, and these two interrupted Anthea's beautiful fantasy.

"Miss Stark, welcome to England for vacation." Anthea also liked Harry's voice and tone very much, and she felt that he was almost fascinated by this man.

"Thank you, Mr. Hart." Anthea whispered, "May I ask you to find me..." What's the matter?

"Let's not be in a hurry to talk about business." Harry smiled gently, "Are you happy living in England?"

Anthea blinked and nodded.

She wasn't quite sure what this Mr. Hart was up to.In the earliest time, she was very grateful to him, because he helped her separate the two brats who fought regardless of the occasion in a place with so many people.Besides, he looks like a typical British gentleman, has the same name as her friend, and knows her father. Anthea naturally has a good impression of him.

But what does it mean to invite her to sit here for afternoon tea if you have nothing to do?

Harry Hart brought the three of them, including Sirius, into a very elegant restaurant.There are exquisite afternoon tea snacks and hot black tea here, which made Anthea, who was a little worried because of the continuous rain and a lot of messy things just happened, feel much more comfortable.

——Such an English gentleman is simply the most perfect setting for a vampire count in her mind!

Anthea glanced at Sirius who was sitting next to him with some disgust.She began to wonder if she had chosen the wrong character for the protagonist—it seemed that he didn't have much to do with anything other than appearance, especially compared to Harry Hart.

Sirius had never been a gentleman in the traditional sense.His demeanor is always chic and casual, his half-length hair is uniquely elegant, and he usually wears a rocker-style rivet jacket, but today he is wearing a white casual shirt and a gray jacket, looking like It's not the same as usual, it looks more elegant.He was leaning back on the chair, so that only the back two legs of the chair rested on the floor, and the front two legs were tilted up by him deliberately pushing back the center of gravity. It looked a little scary, but it also attracted Anthea's attention. .With a wink and a smirk at Anthea, he tosses up a cookie, sticks his head in and catches it in his mouth—the front leg of the chair hits the floor.

...Well, if Sirius doesn't speak up or fight normally, it's okay to be a good boy—Anthea, who was shocked by that laugh, turned her head silently.

"Miss Stark?" Harry Hart called her again, and Anthea quickly recovered.She put down the teacup with a blushing face, and asked the waiter next to her to pour tea for her.

She just held the cup and stared at Sirius in a daze! !This is so unscientific!Obviously when you are at home, you will not be in a daze if you are brushed by Tony Peter and Harry every day!

Fortunately, the Mr. Harry in front of him was older and she wouldn't call him by his first name, otherwise he would run into Master Osborne.Anthea silently complained about such a name that can be found all over the street, and smiled ladylikely at Harry Hart.

"Mr. Hart, what's the matter?"

The older man chuckled: "You can call me Harry."

Anthea was silent for a moment, sincerely hoping that Harry Osborn and Harry Hart would not meet.

"Mr. Hart, can you tell us what you invited us here for?" Sirius looked into Harry Hart's eyes, "We have something else—since you know Professor Dumbledore, You should also know..."

"There is an oddity in the Black family," Harry looked at him, "is that you?"

"Probably." Sirius shrugged, "Aren't you willing to tell us your purpose?"

Harry didn't answer him.

"Would you like a piece of tiramisu?" Harry looked at Anthea, "The cake here is delicious."

Anthea was about to answer when Sirius stood up suddenly and pointed his wand directly at Harry's head.At the same time, Eggsy stood up quickly and pointed his umbrella at Sirius.

From Anthea's point of view, it was really weird—Harry drank tea calmly, Sirius pointed a small wooden stick at Harry, and Eggsy pointed a black umbrella at Sirius... It looked like a group of psychopaths Same.

"I have no intention of conflicting with wizards, Mr. Black." Harry smiled lightly, "Can you put away your weapons?"

Sirius obviously wouldn't put away his wand.He glared at Harry, and quickly waved his wand—Eggsy appeared beside Harry as if he could teleport, opened the black umbrella in his hand, and blocked Sirius' spell attack.

Then, Eggsy turned the handle of the umbrella - Sirius was hit to the ground by what looked like a bullet from the tip of the black umbrella, and Anthea was frightened and ran over to help him up.

"Damn it." Sirius cursed in a low voice, leaning against Anthea and standing up.Anthea gave him a hard look, and helped him to the chair next to him.

"Okay, don't bully these poor wizards with high technology, their living standards are probably still in the last century," said Anthea. It was just a siege, "You two must not have invited me for afternoon tea simply because you know my father - I am just a novel writer, and I don't have any confidential information on me."

Eggsy wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he glanced at Harry and swallowed the words back.Anthea looked at Eggsy, and Eggsy looked away again.

"As expected of Miss Stark." Harry smiled appreciatively, "Our purpose is very simple—it's just the hard drive in your handbag."

Anthea was stunned: "Hard drive? I never use that kind of thing." In her bag, there is only one USB flash drive she used to store documents, which was encrypted and locked by Lao Jia. Hard drives are big and heavy. No need to be good or bad.

"You can look for it." I have to say that Harry's gentle attitude is much easier to accept than Eggsy's attitude that sometimes makes people want to lose their temper.Anthea blushed, and took out the items in the handbag one by one to check.

Then she really found out a hard drive, and Anthea was in a bad mood—when did this thing get into her bag? !

Eggsy took the hard drive, took it apart, fiddled with it somehow, cut a few wires, and returned it to Anthea.

"Take this back to your father," said Harry, "and please give him my regards."

"..." So what exactly is this going to do?

Anthea never understood what Eggsy and Harry were here for, so she didn't pay much attention.After Harry and Eggsy left, she and Sirius went back to the street, looking for a place to go shopping and have a snack - she saw that kind of ice cream in a small cart, so she bought a big ice cream and ate it .

But Sirius was different here.He is a soldier of the Order of the Phoenix, and his thinking is completely different from that of a pampered little girl like Anthea—that Harry Hart actually knows Dumbledore and knows that he is a different kind of Black family, the most important thing is , They are just ordinary people, there is no magic on them.

He couldn't understand who they were.At first he thought they belonged to MI[-], but they clearly denied it.

Sirius' original intention today was to ask Anthea out to play, and by the way, he wanted to confirm his feelings.Over the years, he has never had such a feeling for any girl - he wants to bully her to see her flushed with anger, wants to hear her speak strange mouthpieces in that extremely ironic tone, even Want to see her grab his clothes and bury her head in his arms for fear...

Well, he resolutely refused to admit that in fact he felt that he was perverted like that, even more perverted than James' flickering behavior when he was chasing Lily.But indeed, Anthea gave him the urge to approach a girl for the first time.

"I feel like a waste of time today, I didn't do anything." Anthea sighed regretfully, "I thought I could get to know such an elegant real British gentleman," she glanced at Sirius when she said "really" , the other party just pretended that he didn't see anything, "It turned out that he only came to cut two threads——and it was my father's old acquaintance."

"Don't you think lunch is delicious?" Sirius couldn't help interrupting her.He resolutely refused to admit that his perfect plan for today was disrupted by that Eggsy, which made him want to beat him up again—the kind of magic that the other party can't use when he uses magic.

"Chinese food is delicious." Anthea said, "I mean, apart from the meal at noon and the English afternoon tea just now, I didn't do anything interesting all day. It's so boring... It's better Happy to go back and write manuscripts.”

"..." Sirius felt that he was so embarrassing that he finally asked a girl out, but he didn't expect that he couldn't compare to those useless manuscripts. He felt that his charm had been seriously challenged - can he still make people chase a girl? !