Vol 2 Chapter 1077: The boring life of zhuyidan...

"It's Cheryl!" Hermione slapped the table sharply and stood up from her seat, and everyone followed up and pushed open the bar door.
　　 A large wooden barrel originally placed at the door fell over, and a thin man staggered and cursed and pointed his wand at Cheryl who was already sitting on the rainy street.
The wizard in front of him was medium-sized, thin, with curly brown hair piled untidyly on top of his head, and his eyes were gloomy under his narrow forehead. Because of excessive drinking, his eyes and nose were red, and his expression was a little confused-his skin color was originally It may look good, but now he has a messy beard and looks dirty. Although he has a big mouth, his teeth are fairly neat.
Hermione glared at Sean, pulled out her wand to teach the man, but was stopped by Alan’s outstretched arm. The drunkard seemed to notice that he was surrounded by Alan and his guards at this time, and listened. To the Aurors who approached quietly, but the alcohol made him a little confused.
"Hermione, you'd better go in with Leonard to talk about the umbrella, here I'll take care of it." Allen said softly, and pointed her chin to Cheryl. She just got up with a sad expression and noticed Hermione. Several people, she lowered her head in embarrassment and waved her hands to signal that she was okay, and hurriedly took out her wand and cleaned herself up with magic.
　　Hermione glanced suspiciously at Allen, but finally walked into the bar with the guard and Leonard. Allen waved his hand to make the Aurors stand aside.
Seeing the crowd disperse, Sean's only reason seemed to disappear. He approached his wife, clutching a large curved wine bottle in his left hand, and couldn't tell whether it was wine or rain that made his sloppy beard into a lock. Quietly, his wand pointed at his wife and yelled at his wife, whispering some nonsense that would require her to give money to reverse the original.
　　 Cheryl stood on the spot and leaned against her body, her head tilted to the side, some dare not look directly at her husband who was drunk-it seems that she has been treated like this recently. The tip of Sean’s wand slammed Cheryl’s chest, and Cheryl blocked the tip of the wand he wanted to continue with her hand. She staggered back two steps, tears streaming from her eyes, but She just rubbed her sore chest, but she did not dare to resist.
Allen walked to the couple not far away as if at leisure. The table and a chair where they had just eaten suddenly appeared in the three broomsticks. Allen sat down comfortably and picked up his own. After grabbing a piece of fried pigskin and swallowing it, he raised his hand to the dumbfounded Sean and motioned for him to continue-his wife Cheryl felt too embarrassed and lowered her head, except for her flushed cheeks. Everything faded.
And Ellen’s arrogant behavior seemed to wake up Sean a little bit, his nostrils widened, he bit his upper lip angrily, tilted his head and stared at Ellen but still didn’t realize who he was facing, he was so angry. He looked slanted, and with the lingering power of Cheryl just now, he held his wand and shook his head towards Alan and walked over.
Cheryl's face turned pale. She just said something, and Alan waved her hand to stop her. Sean had leaned over. He raised his wand and gestured threateningly to Alan: "Boy, give I'll go away."
　　 Allen seemed to realize his recklessness, and quickly got up and bowed slightly to apologize to him, then took out a handful of Jin Jialong from his own pocket and handed it to the other party.
Shaun, who was not so conscious, took it with both hands subconsciously. After noticing what was in his hand, his head slowly tilted from one side to the other, his eyes were completely unable to move away from Jin Jialong, and his ears changed suddenly. It became red, and his mouth opened slightly to make it more humiliated.
Alan calmly took out a beautifully packaged potion from his pocket, and handed the bottle of antidote to him with little use, so that the other party sobered up. Shaun, who had no intention of finding fault, quickly took Jin Jialong. Putting it in his pocket, he took the potion and took a sip without even thinking about it--then he realized that Alan was not inviting him to drink.
Hearing Sean’s gaze, Allen took out the pocket watch he had attended Albert’s wedding and held it in his hand, not to check the time, but to inadvertently slow down the potion in front of him. The sober drunk knows its value.
Even though Sean, who has been stunned by the antidote, has begun to feel that the wizard in front of him is familiar, his attention has been successfully lured to the pocket watch. Its color matching is very gorgeous, and it looks like filigree. Franco's dial is inlaid with many blue gems.
　　 Shaun’s pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately sat down beside Alan. If it hadn’t been for Alan to stop him, he would have asked Alan to have a drink with Jin Jialong just given to him by Alan.
After some talk about Sean, I learned that this Jin Jialong was because Alan felt that Cheryl touched the back of his hand when he was blocking his wand. This made Alan feel trembling and cold. Wizards need compensation, and wizards should stand up from then on.
Sean looked at the male boxer he thought was a nouveau riche in front of him, wondering in his heart that he was afraid that he might have encountered a drunk...His eyes were sneaky and drunk, and he glanced at Allen, who was bowed in disdain. After grabbing his messy hair, he had an idea in his mind. He immediately stood up, turned around and yelled at Cheryl: "Come here, you just slap me directly."
　　 Cheryl, who was just next to her, did not hear the conversation clearly. She stepped back two steps, glared at her husband vigilantly and somewhat fearfully, and shook her head to reject the request that made her puzzled.
　　 Noting that his wife did not move, Sean's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were exposed, and he yelled anxiously, "Hurry up."
　　 Under the threat of such a gaze, Cheryl stretched out her hand in desperation, tentatively brushed it lightly on Sean's face, and then stepped back to avoid revenge. Sean squinted her eyes, one side of her lips was tilted, and she sneered, which made Cheryl feel terrified. She also touched the wand with her hand and clenched it tightly.
But at this time, Alan took out a large amount of Jin Jialong from his pocket and threw it on the table. The sound of Jin Jialong hitting, spinning, and beating on the table was so clear and sweet, and Sean immediately looked back at these bright lights Gold coins, short of breath, this one has more gold gallons than the one just now.
Sean rushed forward in disbelief. He deliberately covered his face and asked Alan in a trembling voice: "This...this...These are also for me? Huh?... Are you Mr. Harris? "
Alan, who was finally recognized by the other party, had no additional reaction. He picked up the wine glass and took a big sip and burped, and said, "Yes, now they are yours, because this time you have suffered more damage than before. "
"Thank you! Dear Mr. Harris!" Sean seems to have basically returned to his normal sanity, but he still covers his cheeks that he didn't feel at all, and with the other hand, he desperately used the money for fear that Alan would regret it. Tucked into his pocket.
I finally understood everything in front of me. Although she was just a waiter, Cheryl felt very disrespectful to be a pure-blooded person. She shook her head and tried to persuade her husband to be a bit spine, but she was tasted the sweetness as soon as she spoke. Sean grabbed her neck all of a sudden, and then whispered loudly, "Idiot, take advantage of him to be drunk! Hit me quickly, a little harder than before!"
　　 "I'm not drunk..." Allen just smiled. He slowed down and explained, "It's just the life of the rich...it's often so unpretentious...and boring..."
　　 Sean was a bit contemptuous at first, but after hearing Alan’s lines, I knew that the other party was sober enough. Alan looked at Sean’s expression, from contempt, to surprise, and then to gratitude. It took only three seconds, which was very funny.
Then Sean continued to berate Cheryl for letting her do it. The witch stared at Alan with tears of humiliation in her eyes, and then was stabbed by her husband with a magic wand again, in pain and angering her husband who seemed more urgent and violent. Under the fear, the woman finally gave up her fragile stubbornness and began to beat her husband.
　　 Cheryl's temptation from the beginning, to gradually become handy, in a blink of an eye, she has helped her husband earn more than 300 Jin Jialong, but Sean did not seem to want to stop, and even berated Cheryl for playing too lightly.
And Cheryl seemed to be tired from the fight. She simply pulled out her wand from her waist, and tried all kinds of small aggressions on him from stiff legs to slack and scorching. Curse.
　　 Alan grabbed a handful of fried pigskins with his left hand, and took out one from it with his right hand from time to time and licked it into his mouth. He believed that after this wave of operations, Sean would at least have a lot of surplus after paying off his debts.
It's just that the eyes of the two people in front of them have exchanged. The chair that Cheryl has changed by using Transfiguration, Shaun, who is imprisoned on it, has changed from the fierceness of looking at his wife at first to the fear now; and Cheryl From the very beginning, I looked at Sean’s fear, and turned the usual grievances and fears into anger during this period of beating.
After a while, Cheryl saw the bruised man in front of her eyes. Both ears on his head wrinkled under the effect of the Ear Crinkle Curse. His tongue and upper jaw were also stuck to the throat by the lock tongue. Together, Cheryl was so immersed in it that she hadn't noticed that Sean had been begging for mercy.
Cheryl’s curse has also changed from the normal curse at the very beginning, and later the least negative, annoying but interesting curses, to the curse that is now moderately negative, causing pain or harm, and then this Slytherin Graduated witches began to recite curses-this is a type of black curse, and the most evil in black magic. There are many forms of curses with different magic powers, but most of them cause serious damage. Or pain, such as unbearable pain, mind control, or directly causing death, and the most unforgivable can even cause irreversible harm.
Sean, who had completely sobered up under the effect of the antidote, learned about the next magic she would use from the movement of his dysfunctional wife waving her wand, and with his desperate and horrified eyes, she confirmed Cheryl's mouth. , She did shout out the spell as he guessed: "Thunderbolt explodes!"
　　 But this one was once cast on Pettigrew Peter. The curse that killed twelve Muggles in the street and caused a lot of damage automatically dissipated in the air when it was just formed.
　　 Cheryl turned her head abruptly and looked at the magic wand in her hand in amazement. She didn't understand how the spell failed. Then she woke up and realized that she had almost killed her husband, and she started covering her mouth in surprise.
"Sorry, Cheryl, I don’t have change anymore." Allen’s voice sounded, and the two couples looked over to see Allen lowering their arms to let the couple who had seen him fight the mysterious man. Understood that Allen dispelled this spell.
　　 Afterwards, Allen put his hand on his mark for a moment.'Victor' Fritz Barça, who was not wearing a uniform and showing his golden curly hair, came in: "Master?"
"Sorry for interrupting your vacation, Victor~EbookFREE.me~ but please help me take this gentleman to St. Mungo Hospital for treatment... and please help this gentleman bring the money and return it to him... "After finishing speaking, Alan raised his hand in the direction of Sean, and the temporary effects of the imprisonment chair changed by Cheryl's not subtle transformation art and the evil curses were lifted.
And Victor, who moved neatly and cleanly, took Jin Jialong away from the table, did not ask Alan about the reason and did not give the other party time to talk, he pulled the other party's arm and disappeared after a black mist. In situ.
　　 "Sorry Cheryl, the reason for your family's misfortune is the responsibility of the umbrella... I apologize to you on behalf of the Harris family..." Allen suddenly changed his previous upstart posture and bowed solemnly to Cheryl.
　　 "What...Principal Harris?" Cheryl was unable to grasp the status quo even more by the sudden change.
"Cheryl, I know you have been forbearing because of the children in your family... But I think you can choose another way to get along with Mr. Sean." Allen said sincerely, "I mean, if you If you don’t intend to change your current state...From my point of view, your level of spellcasting is compared to Mr. Sean’s. You can make Mr. Sean more awake at the right time... My performance just now has been so educated for you. The pureblood witch is too rude and improper...but I just hoped to help you realize what you can do...huh?" Alan looked at the waitress’ eyes and nodded, "Oh, if you It takes time to think about your future relationship... Maybe there is a cooling-off period that can help you think about your future life... I will ask Victor to temporarily arrange Mr. Sean to the Americas and let him work in the umbrella branch..."