Chapter 139: Go to the manor

In the lobby of Hogwarts Auditorium, Mike is walking outside the castle, accompanied by Professor Flitwick.
Today's Mike was obviously dressed up specially, wearing a decent black suit, and he looked extremely capable.
This suit was specially made by Mike for the dinner held at Foley Manor tonight.
Originally, Mike was planning to buy a dress in Diagon Alley, but when he actually came to the store specializing in dresses in Diagon Alley, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that almost all the samples displayed in the store were British ancient dresses. Women's dresses were quite beautiful, but men's dresses were really hard to look at. You know, many men's dresses in ancient British dresses are worn with stockings or high heels.
In desperation, Mike had no choice but to go to a tailor-made suit shop in London, and asked the tailor inside to tailor a black suit for him.
Making a tailor-made suit is a very time-consuming task, even in the era of extremely advanced technology in Mike's previous life, it would take nearly two months.
It’s just that Mike doesn’t have so much time to wait. The dinner will be held next week.
Finally, after Mike paid a large amount of overtime to the tailor-made suit shop, the manager finally agreed with a smile, but he also asked Mike to come to the shop once a day during the week to try on, otherwise the suit will be made. It may not fit well.
In the end, Mike finally put on this suit after all the hardships, and the effect of this suit is also very good. As soon as Mike in a suit appeared in the auditorium, he attracted the attention of his classmates. Whether Professor Flitwick was still around him would have been surrounded by him.
"Are you really not going? Professor Flitwick." Mike asked after adjusting his sleeves.
"I'll leave it alone, it's enough to have you as a representative." Professor Flitwick who was asked patted Mike on the back and patted off the dust that didn't exist before. "Besides, compared to that This kind of aristocratic dinner, I prefer the Christmas dinner at Hogwarts. Alright, let’s go, Abbott waits."
Hearing this, Mike stopped persuading him, leaned down and gave Professor Flitwick a hug and walked out of Hogwarts Castle.
In a clearing in front of the castle, a long black Lincoln was parked there quietly, surrounded by a circle of little wizards who chose to stay in school like Mike. It was the first time they saw this kind of luxury car. Somewhat curious.
The driver waiting by the car found Mike and hurried forward to open the door for Mike. After Mike nodded and thanked him and got into the car, the driver rubbed his hands and came to the driving seat.
As soon as Mike got into the car, he found Abbott wearing a black dress sitting in a leather chair in the car.
"Oh, you are so handsome." Abbot said hello, "Are you ready? We'll set off when we are ready."
Mike nodded and said with a smile: "Why did you suddenly think of inviting me to a dinner party? Isn't there something going on?"
"You worry too much, I just want to meet you all of a sudden." A weird smile appeared on Abbott's face, "It's just that this dinner tonight is really special."
"What a special law?"
Abbott, with a weird face, probed Mike's side and whispered, "Tell you, including this dinner hosted by our family, the dinners held by various big families during this period are essentially big blind dates. The purpose of the activity is to find suitable spouses for the successors of the major families.
As you know, the entire circle of British wizards and aristocrats is now almost full of relatives. Sooner or later, if everyone continues to marry each other like this, they will be deformed. "
"So you need fresh blood to join." Mike's face turned a little dark. "And I, that fresh blood, or one of the fresh blood."
Mike's tone is a bit bad. Originally, he thought Abbott asked him to attend the dinner because of something to talk to him face-to-face, but he didn't expect to pull him over as a stallion.
"No, no, no! You misunderstood! You are definitely not the so-called fresh blood, but our distinguished guest. The fresh blood this time is actually a lady from some wizard families in France." The opposite Abbot saw Mike misunderstood. , Explained hurriedly. "If you think about it, you should know that most of the heirs of the wizard families are men. How can you be the new blood, and you can't help them have children."
After Abbott finished speaking, seeing Mike's face flushed a little, and knowing he had understood what he meant, he continued:
"I invite you over this time just to show you your face in the circle of British wizards and aristocrats. No other meaning. Don't think about it anymore.
Of course, if you fancy a little girl at the banquet, you can also chase after it. Don't worry about being discriminated against by your blood, you are a friend of our Foley family. "
When Mike saw Abbott talked about the Foley family with a proud look~EbookFREE.me~ he couldn't help but warmed his heart and said, "Sorry, I just misunderstood you."
"What are you talking about? The two of us have a fateful friendship." Abbott punched Mike on the chest with a smile, "Come on, don't talk about this, let me tell you about my affairs in the Auror unit. My brother, I have been promoted after experiencing the last time. I am now the Auror team leader..."
The driver sitting in the driving seat saw that the two had a very happy conversation, so he activated the extended Lincoln and drove out of Hogwarts.
The road from Hogwarts to the outside world is not very easy, especially in this season, almost all the roads are covered with a thick layer of snow. The ground under the snow is also bumpy and slippery.
But this black extended version of Lincoln is obviously not an ordinary vehicle, but is a modified magic car like the Cavalier bus that Mike has taken.
It's just that this car is much more advanced than the tattered rider bus. No matter how bumpy the road is when driving, people in the car won't feel any tremors in the body.
The lengthened Lincoln turned into a black shadow and rushed out of the range of Hogwarts Castle. Just as Mike thought they would be driving all the way to Foley Manor, Black Lincoln suddenly slowed down.
"Don't worry, the good show is yet to come." Seeing Mike's face, Abbott explained to him, "This is the official official vehicle newly transformed by the Ministry of Magic. If it can only be driven like a Knight Bus It's too tasteless."
As soon as Abbott’s words fell, the driver sitting in the front row pressed a button, and then the 6-meter-long black Lincoln disappeared into the wind and snow as a twisted light and shadow.
When Mike reacted, Black Lincoln had stopped in a manor.