Chapter 1077: The boring life of zhuyidan...

"It's Cheryl!" Hermione slammed the table sharply and stood up from the seat in a sudden, as everyone stood up and pushed open the bar door.

　　 A large wooden barrel originally placed at the door fell over to the side, and a thin man swayed and scolded with a wand at Cheryl, who was already sitting on the rainy street.

In front of him, the wizard was of medium size, thin and thin, with curly brown hair piled on the top of his head, and his eyes were gloomy under a narrow forehead. Because of excessive alcoholism, his eyes and nose were all red, his expression was a bit confused-his skin color was originally It may look good, but unfortunately now he has a messy beard and looks dirty. Although he has a big mouth, his teeth are still very neat.

Hermione stared at Sean and pulled out her wand to teach the man, but was stopped by Allen’s outstretched arm. The drunkard seemed to notice that he was surrounded by Allen and his guards at this time, and listened The Aurors who approached quietly, but alcohol made him a little bit confused.

"Hermione, you should go in with Leonard and talk about the umbrella. Here I will deal with it." Allen said softly, facing Cheryl with her chin. She just scrambled up and looked at Hermione. Several people, she bowed her head embarrassedly and waved her hand to signal that she was okay, and then pulled out her wand in a panic, using magic to clean herself up.

　　 Hermione glanced at Alan a little hesitantly, but finally took the guard and Leonard to the bar again. Alan also waved his hands to let the Aurors stand aside and don't care.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Sean’s only reason seemed to dissipate. He approached his wife, holding a curved large wine bottle in his left hand, unable to tell whether it was the wine or the rain that made his sloppy beard into a chain. Dreadlocked, his wand pointed at his wife and yelled, gurgling some nonsense that asked her to pay for it.

　　 Cheryl stood leaning on the side of her body, leaning her head back, leaning her head to the side, and some dare not to look directly at her husband who is drinking madness-it seems that she has been receiving such treatment recently. Sean’s wand tip slammed Cheryl’s chest, and Cheryl stepped away from the wand tip he wanted to continue, staggering back two steps, tears flowing from her eyes, but She just rubbed her chest hurt by the pestle, but she dared not resist.

Allen walked to the couple not far away as casually as possible. The table and a chair in the three broom taverns where they had just eaten suddenly appeared. Allen sat down freely and picked up his own. The wine glass, grabbed a piece of fried pig skin and swallowed. He raised his hand to the dumbfounded Sean and motioned him to continue-his wife Cheryl felt too embarrassed and lowered her head, except for her red cheeks. Everything faded.

And Allen’s arrogant behavior seemed to wake Sean's wine a bit. His nostrils widened, biting his upper lip angrily, glaring his head at Allen but still unaware of who he was facing, he was so angry He looked skewed, and by virtue of Yu Wei who had just angered Cheryl, he walked over to Allen with a wand.

Cheryl turned pale, and when she said something, Ellen waved at her to stop her. Sean had leaned over, and he raised his wand and threatened Allen with a gesture: "Boy, give I will go away."

　　Allen seemed to realize that he was arrogant. He quickly got up and bowed slightly to apologize to him, and then took out a handful of Jin Jialong from his own pocket and handed it to the other party.

Sean, who was not very awake, took it subconsciously with both hands. After noticing what was in his hand, his head slowly tilted from one side to the other. His eyes could not be removed from Jin Jialong, and his ears changed. It turned red, and his mouth opened slightly more rounded.

Allen calmly took another bottle of magic potion from his purse, and handed him the bottle of antidote in small quantities to let the other person wake up. Sean, who had no intention of finding fault, hurried to Jin Jialong. Putting it in his pocket, he took the potion and took a sip of it without thinking about it-and then snorted that Alan wasn't asking him to drink.

Noting Sean’s eyes, Allen took out his pocket watch at the Albert wedding and took it in his hand, not to watch the time, but inadvertently let the eyes in front of him began to slow down under the action of potions. The sober drunk knows its value.

Sean, who was irritated by the antidote, has begun to think that the witch in front of him is very familiar, but his attention has been successfully attracted to the pocket watch. Its color matching is very gorgeous, and it seems to have filigree The dial of Franc is inlaid with many blue stones on the surface.

　　 Sean’s pupils shrunk, and he immediately sat down next to Allen. If it weren’t for Allen to stop, he would have asked Allen to have a drink with the Jin Jialong that Allen had just given him.

Talking about Sean for a while, I learned that this Jin Jialong was because Allen felt purely that Cheryl had touched the back of his hand when he just blocked his wand, which made Allen feel trembling and cold. Wizards need compensation, and wizards should stand up from now on.

Sean looked at the male boxer who he thought was an upstart, and he wondered if he was afraid of encountering a drunkard... His eyes turned around with a drunken sneaky, and looked at Alan, who bowed his head dismissively, caught After grabbing his messy hair, he had an idea in his heart. He stood up immediately, turned around and yelled at Cheryl: "Come on, you slapp me directly."

　　 Cheryl, who was just beside, didn't hear the conversation. She took two steps back, staring at her husband with vigilance and fear, shaking her head and refusing the puzzling request.

　　Noticing that his wife didn't move, Sean's eyes widened and his white eyes appeared, and anxiously scolded: "Hurry up."

　　Under the threat of such eyes, Cheryl had no choice but to extend her hand, gently brushing on Sean's face tentatively, and then stepped back to avoid revenge. Sean squinted her eyes and crooked one side of her lips, sneering, which made Cheryl feel fear, and her hand also touched the wand, clutching 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's impact, rotation, and jumping on the table was so crisp and sweet, and Sean immediately turned back to look at these bright and shaking Gold coins, short of breath, the number of gold gallons is more than the one just now.

Shaun rushed forward in disbelief. He deliberately covered his face and asked Alan with a trembling voice: "This...this... these are also for me? Hmm?...are you Mr. Harris?" "

Allen, who was finally recognized by the other party, had no additional reaction. He took a drink and took a sip and burped. "Yes, now they are yours, because this time you suffered more damage than before." "

"Thank you! Dear Mr. Harris!" Sean seemed to have returned to normal consciousness, but he still covered his cheek that he didn't feel at all, and the other hand was afraid that Allen would desperately spend the money. Crammed into his pocket.

I finally understood everything in front of me. Although she was just a waiter, her pride as a pure blood made Cheryl feel very decent now. She shook her head and tried to persuade her husband to be a little spineless, but was tasted sweet as soon as he spoke. Sean grabbed her by the neck, and then yelled loudly, "Fool, while he is drunk! Beat me up, it's a bit harder than before!"

　　 "I'm not drunk..." Allen just smiled. He slowed down and explained, "It's just the lives of rich people...often so simple...and boring..."

　　 Sean was a little disdainful at first, but after hearing Allen's lines, he knew that the other party was sober enough. Allen looked at Sean's expression, from disdain, to surprise, to gratefulness, which only took three seconds, which was particularly fun.

Then Sean began to blame Cheryl for letting her do it. The witch glared at Alan with tears of humiliation in her eyes, and then was stabbed by her husband with a wand again. Afraid of the fear, the woman finally gave up her fragile stubbornness and began to beat her husband.

　　 Cheryl from the beginning of the temptation, gradually became handy, in a blink of an eye, she has helped her husband earn more than 300 gold gallons, but Sean does not seem to stop, and blamed Cheryl for playing too lightly.

And Cheryl seemed to be tired too, she simply pulled her wand from her waist, from standing stiff to dead legs to slacking off and then roasting hot, trying all kinds of small aggressions on him Magic spell.

　　Allen grabbed a handful of fried pork skin, his right hand from time to time took a nib from his mouth, he believes that after this wave of operations, Sean at least after paying off his debts, still have a lot of surplus.

It's just that the eyes of the two people have been interchanged. Sean, the chair that has been transformed by Cheryl's transformation, is imprisoned by Sean. The fierceness that he looked at his wife from the beginning has become the fear of the present; and Cheryl From the beginning, I looked at Sean’s fears, and during this beating, he turned the usual grievances and fears into anger during the spell.

Later, the man with scaly scars in front of Cheryl's eyes, both ears on his head shrunk under the influence of the wrinkle ear curse, and his tongue and upper jaw also stuck to the tongue and throat. Together, and Cheryl had been immersed in it and had not noticed that Sean had been begging for mercy.

Cheryl’s curse also changed from the initial ordinary curse, and later the least negative, annoying but interesting evil curse, to the current negative negative curse that caused pain or injury, and then this Slytherin The graduated witch began to recite curse spells-this is a type of black curse, and the most evil kind of black magic. Curses have many forms, and their magical powers are different, but most of them will cause serious harm. Or pain, such as unbearable pain, mental control or direct death, and the most unforgivable can even cause irreversible harm.

Sean, who had completely sobered up under the action of an antidote, learned the next magic she wanted to use from his magically impaired wife waving his wand, and in his desperate and frightened eyes, she confirmed Cheryl’s mouth shape. , She did shout that mantra as he guessed: "Thunderbolt explodes!"

　　 However, this spell was once cast on Little Dwarf Peter. When the street blew up twelve Muggles and caused great damage, the spell dissipated in the air as soon as it was formed.

　　 Cheryl turned her head suddenly, staring at the wand in her hand wondering how the spell failed, and then she woke up immediately, realizing that she had almost killed her husband, and covered her mouth in surprise.

"Sorry, Cheryl, I have no change in my body." Allen's voice sounded, and the two couples looked away to see that Allen was putting down his arms, and the couple who had seen him duel with the mysterious man Understand that it was Allen who solved the spell.

　　 Afterwards, Allen put his hand on his mark for a moment, and ‘Victor’ Fritz Barça, who didn’t wear a uniform and showed a golden curly hair, called in: “Master?”

"Sorry to disturb you on Victor's vacation, UU to read the book www.uukanshu.com but please trouble me to send this gentleman to St. Mungo's hospital for treatment...and please help this gentleman to bring the money back to him …” After that, Allen raised his hand in the direction of Sean, and the temporary effects of the imprisoned chairs changed by Cheryl’s less elaborate transformation and those evil curses were released.

And Victor, who has collected Jin Jialong on the table cleanly and cleanly, did not ask Alan for the reason or give the other party much time to talk, and directly dragged the other party's arm and disappeared after a burst of black mist. In place.

　　 "Sorry Cheryl, your family is unfortunately responsible for protecting the umbrella...I apologize to you on behalf of the Harris family..." Allen suddenly changed his attitude to the upstart and solemnly bowed to Cheryl.

　　 "What... Principal Harris?" Cheryl was suddenly unable to grasp the status quo by the sudden change.

"Cheryl, I know that you have been tolerant 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...I think your level of spell casting is better than that of Mr. Sean. You can make Mr. Sean awake at an appropriate time...I have just been so educated for you. The pure-blooded witch is too rude and improper...but I just hope to help you know what you can do...um?" Allen nodded in the eyes of the waitress, "Oh, if you It takes time to think about your relationship afterwards. Maybe there is a cooling-off period that can help you think about your future life... I will tell Victor to temporarily arrange Mr. Sean to America and let him work in the umbrella branch..."