Chapter 264 The former head of the family

Calais is the most important port city in northern France, across the sea from the British Isles. It is rich in lace, tulle and embroidery, as well as the famous French seaside bathing beaches.

The mention of Calais, which is only more than 30 kilometers away from the Port of Dover, is not because of the lace here, nor is it to mention the most tragic war in mankind, but because there is a manor where wizards live here.

At this time, in this luxurious and romantic manor, seven or eight wizards were meeting to discuss a matter, a relative they had never met before - Esmeralda Drizzt.

Everyone in the spacious living room was silent. They were all sitting around a long and elegantly decorated table. Rose-shaped gold decorations hang above the fireplace. Such rose-shaped decorations can be seen everywhere on the items placed in the living room.

The dispute had just ended, and despite some twists and turns, they finally reached a consensus.

A high-pitched voice sounded at the head of the table, and a middle-aged bearded man said in French: "We cannot let that child come back under any circumstances. The purity of the family cannot be tarnished by dirty blood!"

Some people in the living room immediately agreed with his statement and said, "Yes, that's right." Others were hesitant and thought about it for a while before agreeing with his statement. Obviously, they had different ideas in their hearts, but their positions were just that. Not firm.

There was an old man sitting in the first seat on the right. He looked very old. He felt even older than Ada's grandmother. The old man frowned, looking worried.

"Father, do you want to take action?" A handsome young man said, "The British side has figured out her life pattern, and you can do it at any time..."

As he spoke, the young man made a downward cutting motion with his right hand. Instead of discussing here and there, it is better to solve the problem directly from the root. By then the deal is done and there is no point in trying to say anything else.

The middle-aged bearded man in the lead raised his eyebrows, obviously he agreed with the young man's idea. He said: "That scoundrel sounds like he has some ability. Fan Shang, are you sure about your people?"

But the old man on the right did not agree with what the two of them did. He frowned and said to the bearded middle-aged man: "Alan, you haven't experienced that era, so you don't understand Vader's iron fist. She won't allow you to do it. This kind of thing happened. Taking a step back, even if Vida is old, the child is Louis' child after all, after all..."

"Louis's child? From the day he eloped with that Muggle woman, Louis has become a shame to the family!" The bearded middle-aged man called Alan interrupted the old man, "Because of the stupid things he did, Rozier has become the laughingstock of the pure-blood family!"

As if he did not vent his anger, Alan continued disdainfully: "Times have changed, and it is no longer her time."

Young man Fan Shang also had a look of contempt on his face. Now he and his father (Alan) are the heads of the family. Vader? Just an old guy who might die at any time.

The people at the long table did not immediately agree with Alan this time. The name Vader still had some weight in their hearts. The old man sighed helplessly. He seemed to see how the family would fall apart in the future.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the living room, and the man said: "It is indeed not my time now, but is this your time? Alan Rozier."

Before seeing him, he heard his voice first. Except for Alan Rozier and Vincent Rozier, the remaining Roziers at the long table stood up one after another to greet their former leader-Vida ·Rozier.

The Rosier family may not be as famous or as powerful as Black, Lestrange, or Malfoy, but they are also an ancient family with blood all over the magical world, one of the twenty-eight sacred families.

This family has followed two generations of Dark Lords, and they have been among the followers of Grindelwald and Voldemort. Their British relatives even sacrificed their lives to serve Voldemort.

The white-haired old woman slowly walked into the living room. She walked very slowly, but every step seemed to step on everyone's hearts. Every Rozier who made eye contact with her lowered their head in shame.

Vida walked to Alan Rozier's side, and she said again: "You haven't answered my question yet, Alan. I don't blame you for your bad mind. You have been like this since you were a child. Why is your body not as good as before now?" "

Under Vader's gaze, Alan Rozier couldn't sit still. He also stood up and gave up his seat to Vader. His face lost the disdain he had just now, and he said respectfully: "That's not what I meant, but..."

"No need to explain, Alan. I've already seen clearly who you are." Vida, who was sitting on a high-back chair with his eyes closed, said, "The reason why you carried me on your back and trekked to Calais is because I It’s just as clear.”

The others bowed their heads in silence, but the young and energetic Vincent Rozier couldn't stand Vidal's reliance on his elders. He said, "It is impossible for the family to recognize that scoundrel. There is no such person as Louis in the family for a long time."

Fan Shang has been pampered since he was a child and has become arrogant. He is used to being bossy and has long forgotten what humility and respect are. What this kind of person lacks is a severe beating from society, and maybe one beating may not be enough.

Vida ignored Fan Shang and continued to say to Alan Rozier: "Do you think you can hide your little tricks behind your back from me? Or do you think I am as stupid as you?"

Alan didn't refute or speak, but his hands behind his back gradually tightened. He could still keep his composure, but Fan Shang couldn't. Fan Shang slapped the table and stood up, saying with a threat: "From the day that idiot Louis eloped, his name should be removed from the genealogy. It’s been erased, and it’s all because of father’s kindness that it’s still here today. Don’t be ungrateful!”

"Watch the way you speak, Fan Shang! Vida is your ancestor!" the old man on the right said loudly.

If you want to ask who respects Vader the most in the living room, it must be this old man who is about the same age as her; if you want to ask who is most afraid of Vader in the living room, the answer is still this old man.

"Thank you, Thierry." Vida said to the old man first, then raised his eyelids and looked at Fan Shang, "Do you have no attachment to this beautiful world?"

"Sit down, Vincent!" said Alan Rozier. After hearing his father's order, Fan Shang sat down bitterly, but he still looked at Wei Da with an angry look that made people want to dig out his eyes.

Seeing his son sitting down, Alan Rozier was still holding back. He persuaded softly: "Aunt, the Rozier family is a noble and pure pure-blood family. The clan members will not recognize it. That child’s.”

"Do you all think so?" Vader opened his eyes and looked at the other people at the long table.

The Rosiers at the long table once again bowed their heads neatly, and no one was willing to allow such a mixed-race to recognize their ancestors. Moreover, the origin of this mixed-race was still unknown, and no one was willing.

The previous dispute was only about how to treat Drizzt. Then there was the question of how to deal with Vader, the former head of the family. No one wanted to be questioned by the old woman.

"It's really cruel!" Vader said slowly, "For the sake of honor, you have to deprive an old man of his right to enjoy family happiness. How indifferent!"

"Aunt, weren't you also a supporter of pure blood back then?" Alan Rozier continued to add weight, "For this reason, you followed that person back then and turned the whole of Europe upside down."

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