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Irving and his party appeared in the only Hogsmeade village in the United Kingdom where all wizards had no Muggles. This is a very unique and beautiful village full of cottages and shops that are covered with thatched roofs. Before every holiday, the trees in the village were covered with enchanted candles-and now there is a lot of construction around Hogwarts, but this small village has not been affected temporarily.
The three brothers of Albert walked down in front with a bit of frustration, and Albert's father and Albert's father-in-law followed not far behind.
"Owen, this is the program for their young Albert. Isn't it appropriate for us to follow the elders together?" Mr. Dracul flicked his cocked, mustache and glanced. The young man in front, "especially me, as my father-in-law, is really not suitable for the son-in-law ’s pre-marriage party ... they have any programs that are not easy to hold ..."
"Do n’t worry about your family, Albert, they can come back for a formal stag party on their own ..." Irving held a cigar, and when he came out of the manor, he seemed to be hanging out more than usual. His show is nothing more than drinking with a bunch of colleagues ... or do you want to go back and discuss with the ladies what color socks should we wear at the wedding? "
"The last time I came to three brooms, the parents of the Bulgarian star Warrior said the fruit brandy here is good." Mr. Dracul's pace was firm.
Three broom bars, Owen and their party opened the curtain and walked in. The crowded, noisy, hot, smoky scenes were different from the usual. In Hogwarts holidays, there were neither Quidditch games nor schools Teachers and students and parents who took advantage of Hogsmeade to visit their children here came to a very deserted scene. After all, the first choice for wizards to shop and play normally is hidden in the diagonal alley in the small patio behind the broken cauldron bar that Muggles cannot see in London, England-only after work hours, those wizards who carry out expansion works nearby will go before returning home Come here to relax.
The lady with a graceful figure and face sign was originally napping on the bar and saw Owen they came in and quickly got up and hired Tingting and came over in a stern manner. "Ravenclaw bless you, Minister Harris , Why are you free today? "
"I'm so glad to see you, Rosmerta, we are here to have a few drinks to celebrate my son Albert's end of single life." Irving said in a good mood, he reached out his palm and pointed to Della who was standing aside Mr. Chur, "This is Furong's father. We are not going to work today. Don't worry, let us fill it up."
"Ah, Mr. Dracul, please forgive us for not seeing us for several years ..." Mrs. Rosemerta smiled softly, her **** body trembling slightly, and she had some pity in her eyes to take her father and father-in-law to join the pre-marital Albert, who was lying on the deer, slipped over and invited him sideways, "There is no business anyway. I will close the shop temporarily. Speaking of it, Mrs. Harris did not bother for the wedding. She ordered from me. Young and elegant Yawenyi ... "
"It's nothing. Furong is a good daughter-in-law ..." Owen glanced at the family next to him, somewhat satisfied with the proper compliment from the three broom owners.
Mrs. Rosetta walked in front of those shiny emerald green high-heeled shoes and took them to a corner of the tavern, as if she only saw Alan at this time: "Principal Harris, your duel a few days ago Let us have a sense of security. It is a blessing for us ordinary people to have your presence in the UK ... Please be assured that your expansion plan will definitely increase the flow of people. For those of us who open stores, I ca n’t be better. Support by signing ... "
"So it's worth a drink ... In addition, please help us pack an extra barrel of mead that has been ripened with oak wood, so that when we go back so that the ladies can complain less." Alan smiled and responded, " In addition, please give us some dishes, but you ca n’t drink a few drinks ... If your father is too big, she will complain about it ... "
"Stubborn boy, I'm here. You can't drink alcohol according to the law!" Owen, who is chatting with his family, feels a little ashamed. "Rosmerta puts a butter beer on the boy Alan. We can't know how to break the law."
Mrs. Rosemerta smiled even more charmingly. She responded. The high heels left quickly and quickly, and it took a long time to deliver a table of wine and appetizers, because she was the only one in the shop at this time. The wizards who pretended to be gentlemen took the initiative to help.
"Mr. Dracour, I ’m sorry you did n’t prepare the pork pie and pickles from the Flame Cup last time, but you can try this Scottish bomb, which is wrapped in cooked eggs and seasoned Ham, parsley, scallions and spices, fried in a frying pan ... It ’s a kind of Scottish fried egg with tonkatsu wrapped in hot spring eggs. Its method is more complicated, it is estimated to suit your French taste ... "Ross Mrs. Merta apologized to the French wizard, and turned to point to another pint mug served with mayonnaise and cooked kiwi shrimp. "Sir Harris, can I still serve you dark beer?"
"Thank you so much, Ms. Rosmerta." After thanking Ren, he asked suspiciously, "Why didn't I see Cheryl? She's not here?"
"Cheryl and her husband were beaten because they were in conflict. Anyway, there was no business in the holiday shop, so I gave her a few days off." Ms. Rosetta sighed, "So women, or choose like Miss Dracul For people, it ’s better to be like me. "
These words made Albert, who was not high in character because of the stag party with his father-in-law inexplicable, a little embarrassed: "Ms. Rosetta, if Cheryl needs any help, you can always ask me and Lenn for help, I Remember that her husband did n’t get sick and all depended on her?
"Thank you, I'll tell her, today's dinner is even mine, Albert, I just re-fried this Scottish fried pork skin, I remember you like crispy ..." Mrs Rosetta smiled 'S eyes swept across Albert's face next to Mr. Dracul, the female shopkeeper also felt that the prospective bridegroom's experience today was also too pitiful ...
After a brief chat with the crowd, after drinking a small glass of his own, without further interruption, Rosmerta returned to the back of the bar to let Harris enjoy their space.
After the initial restraint, he went through three tours.
Albert, who usually didn't talk much, had turned very ruddy. He leaned forward, pressed one arm on the table, and the other hand filled his glass with wine, and there was more talk. He was big. The tongue ignored the father-in-law and asked Owen: "Father ... Father, what should I pay attention to in getting along with each other? How can I be as loving as you and your mother ... for a long time ..."
"Then ask the right person ... hiccup ..." Minister Owen Harris leaned back on the chair, the front of the magic robe had been ripped open, his cheeks flushed, and he pointed to his elder son, "You guys I saw it with my own eyes ... I have my own experience in maintaining the happiness of marriage. "
"Albert I, I also have the secret." Mr. Dracul handed his cup to Albert, hugged his son-in-law's shoulder, and raised the volume abruptly, "Give ... hiccup ... fill me too! ... Since we are good friends ... I will pass it on to you ... "
"Allen, Renn! You also listen to ... this is good for your future marriage and happiness." Irving nodded solemnly, and then paused. He shook his heavy head and raised his eyes to look at Ai. Lun seemed to wake up a little, "... this kid seems to be better than all of us here ... Allen, would you like to teach us?"
Alan, who was forced to drink only butter beer and kept awake ~ www.novelhall.com ~ glanced at Mr. Dracul unnaturally, and found that the other party was looking at himself curiously with drunken eyes, and Alan stiffly revealed With an embarrassed smile, he rolled up his magic robe sleeves, and regardless of whether the glass in front of Owen was full, he raised his hand and poured the wine, "Father, Aunt Josephine told me a lot about you at school … I think Mommy should enjoy listening to those stories about your Quidditch team ... "
"There is enough wine, as your father ... let me talk about my marriage." Owen immediately sobered and softened. He reached out to block his wine glass and glanced unnaturally at the ruddy Draco. Mr. Er, finding the other party looking at him curiously, Irving stiffly smiled awkwardly, "I'm not afraid of her ..."
After Irving finished, he glanced at the bar carefully, making sure that Mrs. Rosemerta did n’t hear it before letting go, clearing her throat and preparing to preach: "This is my father, that is, your grandfather ... before my marriage A very wise suggestion to me ... "
Albert moved closer, and Ron quickly moved away the wine glasses and dishes in front of him, and took out a notebook and a quill pen seriously, making a posture to record carefully. —Even if a pair of Alan ’s ears, which had n’t been taken seriously, moved, apparently turned his attention.
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Irving and his party appeared in the only Hogsmeade village in the United Kingdom where all wizards had no Muggles. This is a very unique and beautiful village full of cottages and shops that are covered with thatched roofs. Before every holiday, the trees in the village were covered with enchanted candles-and now there is a lot of construction around Hogwarts, but this small village has not been affected temporarily.
The three brothers of Albert walked down in front with a bit of frustration, and Albert's father and Albert's father-in-law followed not far behind.
"Owen, this is the program for their young Albert. Isn't it appropriate for us to follow the elders together?" Mr. Dracul flicked his cocked, mustache and glanced. The young man in front, "especially me, as my father-in-law, is really not suitable for the son-in-law ’s pre-marriage party ... they have any programs that are not easy to hold ..."
"Do n’t worry about your family, Albert, they can come back for a formal stag party on their own ..." Irving held a cigar, and when he came out of the manor, he seemed to be hanging out more than usual. His show is nothing more than drinking with a bunch of colleagues ... or do you want to go back and discuss with the ladies what color socks should we wear at the wedding? "
"The last time I came to three brooms, the parents of the Bulgarian star Warrior said the fruit brandy here is good." Mr. Dracul's pace was firm.
Three broom bars, Owen and their party opened the curtain and walked in. The crowded, noisy, hot, smoky scenes were different from the usual. In Hogwarts holidays, there were neither Quidditch games nor schools Teachers and students and parents who took advantage of Hogsmeade to visit their children here came to a very deserted scene. After all, the first choice for wizards to shop and play normally is hidden in the diagonal alley in the small patio behind the broken cauldron bar that Muggles cannot see in London, England-only after work hours, those wizards who carry out expansion works nearby will go before returning home Come here to relax.
The lady with a graceful figure and face sign was originally napping on the bar and saw Owen they came in and quickly got up and hired Tingting and came over in a stern manner. "Ravenclaw bless you, Minister Harris , Why are you free today? "
"I'm so glad to see you, Rosmerta, we are here to have a few drinks to celebrate my son Albert's end of single life." Irving said in a good mood, he reached out his palm and pointed to Della who was standing aside Mr. Chur, "This is Furong's father. We are not going to work today. Don't worry, let us fill it up."
"Ah, Mr. Dracul, please forgive us for not seeing us for several years ..." Mrs. Rosemerta smiled softly, her **** body trembling slightly, and she had some pity in her eyes to take her father and father-in-law to join the pre-marital Albert, who was lying on the deer, slipped over and invited him sideways, "There is no business anyway. I will close the shop temporarily. Speaking of it, Mrs. Harris did not bother for the wedding. She ordered from me. Young and elegant Yawenyi ... "
"It's nothing. Furong is a good daughter-in-law ..." Owen glanced at the family next to him, somewhat satisfied with the proper compliment from the three broom owners.
Mrs. Rosetta walked in front of those shiny emerald green high-heeled shoes and took them to a corner of the tavern, as if she only saw Alan at this time: "Principal Harris, your duel a few days ago Let us have a sense of security. It is a blessing for us ordinary people to have your presence in the UK ... Please be assured that your expansion plan will definitely increase the flow of people. For those of us who open stores, I ca n’t be better. Support by signing ... "
"So it's worth a drink ... In addition, please help us pack an extra barrel of mead that has been ripened with oak wood, so that when we go back so that the ladies can complain less." Alan smiled and responded, " In addition, please give us some dishes, but you ca n’t drink a few drinks ... If your father is too big, she will complain about it ... "
"Stubborn boy, I'm here. You can't drink alcohol according to the law!" Owen, who is chatting with his family, feels a little ashamed. "Rosmerta puts a butter beer on the boy Alan. We can't know how to break the law."
Mrs. Rosemerta smiled even more charmingly. She responded. The high heels left quickly and quickly, and it took a long time to deliver a table of wine and appetizers, because she was the only one in the shop at this time. The wizards who pretended to be gentlemen took the initiative to help.
"Mr. Dracour, I ’m sorry you did n’t prepare the pork pie and pickles from the Flame Cup last time, but you can try this Scottish bomb, which is wrapped in cooked eggs and seasoned Ham, parsley, scallions and spices, fried in a frying pan ... It ’s a kind of Scottish fried egg with tonkatsu wrapped in hot spring eggs. Its method is more complicated, it is estimated to suit your French taste ... "Ross Mrs. Merta apologized to the French wizard, and turned to point to another pint mug served with mayonnaise and cooked kiwi shrimp. "Sir Harris, can I still serve you dark beer?"
"Thank you so much, Ms. Rosmerta." After thanking Ren, he asked suspiciously, "Why didn't I see Cheryl? She's not here?"
"Cheryl and her husband were beaten because they were in conflict. Anyway, there was no business in the holiday shop, so I gave her a few days off." Ms. Rosetta sighed, "So women, or choose like Miss Dracul For people, it ’s better to be like me. "
These words made Albert, who was not high in character because of the stag party with his father-in-law inexplicable, a little embarrassed: "Ms. Rosetta, if Cheryl needs any help, you can always ask me and Lenn for help, I Remember that her husband did n’t get sick and all depended on her?
"Thank you, I'll tell her, today's dinner is even mine, Albert, I just re-fried this Scottish fried pork skin, I remember you like crispy ..." Mrs Rosetta smiled 'S eyes swept across Albert's face next to Mr. Dracul, the female shopkeeper also felt that the prospective bridegroom's experience today was also too pitiful ...
After a brief chat with the crowd, after drinking a small glass of his own, without further interruption, Rosmerta returned to the back of the bar to let Harris enjoy their space.
After the initial restraint, he went through three tours.
Albert, who usually didn't talk much, had turned very ruddy. He leaned forward, pressed one arm on the table, and the other hand filled his glass with wine, and there was more talk. He was big. The tongue ignored the father-in-law and asked Owen: "Father ... Father, what should I pay attention to in getting along with each other? How can I be as loving as you and your mother ... for a long time ..."
"Then ask the right person ... hiccup ..." Minister Owen Harris leaned back on the chair, the front of the magic robe had been ripped open, his cheeks flushed, and he pointed to his elder son, "You guys I saw it with my own eyes ... I have my own experience in maintaining the happiness of marriage. "
"Albert I, I also have the secret." Mr. Dracul handed his cup to Albert, hugged his son-in-law's shoulder, and raised the volume abruptly, "Give ... hiccup ... fill me too! ... Since we are good friends ... I will pass it on to you ... "
"Allen, Renn! You also listen to ... this is good for your future marriage and happiness." Irving nodded solemnly, and then paused. He shook his heavy head and raised his eyes to look at Ai. Lun seemed to wake up a little, "... this kid seems to be better than all of us here ... Allen, would you like to teach us?"
Alan, who was forced to drink only butter beer and kept awake ~ www.novelhall.com ~ glanced at Mr. Dracul unnaturally, and found that the other party was looking at himself curiously with drunken eyes, and Alan stiffly revealed With an embarrassed smile, he rolled up his magic robe sleeves, and regardless of whether the glass in front of Owen was full, he raised his hand and poured the wine, "Father, Aunt Josephine told me a lot about you at school … I think Mommy should enjoy listening to those stories about your Quidditch team ... "
"There is enough wine, as your father ... let me talk about my marriage." Owen immediately sobered and softened. He reached out to block his wine glass and glanced unnaturally at the ruddy Draco. Mr. Er, finding the other party looking at him curiously, Irving stiffly smiled awkwardly, "I'm not afraid of her ..."
After Irving finished, he glanced at the bar carefully, making sure that Mrs. Rosemerta did n’t hear it before letting go, clearing her throat and preparing to preach: "This is my father, that is, your grandfather ... before my marriage A very wise suggestion to me ... "
Albert moved closer, and Ron quickly moved away the wine glasses and dishes in front of him, and took out a notebook and a quill pen seriously, making a posture to record carefully. —Even if a pair of Alan ’s ears, which had n’t been taken seriously, moved, apparently turned his attention.
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Genius remembers the permanent address of this site for one second: www.81zw.usIrving and his party appeared in the only Hogsmeade village in the United Kingdom where all wizards had no Muggles. This is a very unique and beautiful village full of cottages and shops that are covered with thatched roofs. Before every holiday, the trees in the village were covered with enchanted candles-and now there is a lot of construction around Hogwarts, but this small village has not been affected temporarily.The three brothers of Albert walked down in front with a bit of frustration, and Albert's father and Albert's father-in-law followed not far behind."Owen, this is the program for their young Albert. Isn't it appropriate for us to follow the elders together?" Mr. Dracul flicked his cocked, mustache and glanced. The young man in front, "especially me, as my father-in-law, is really not suitable for the son-in-law 's pre-marriage party ... they have any programs that are not easy to hold ...""Do n't worry about your family, Albert, they can come back for a formal stag party on their own ..." Irving held a cigar, and when he came out of the manor, he seemed to be hanging out more than usual. His show is nothing more than drinking with a bunch of colleagues ... or do you want to go back and discuss with the ladies what color socks should we wear at the wedding? ""The last time I came to three brooms, the parents of the Bulgarian star Warrior said the fruit brandy here is good." Mr. Dracul's pace was firm.Three broom bars, Owen and their party opened the curtain and walked in. The crowded, noisy, hot, smoky scenes were different from the usual. In Hogwarts holidays, there were neither Quidditch games nor schools Teachers and students and parents who took advantage of Hogsmeade to visit their children here came to a very deserted scene. After all, the first choice for wizards to shop and play normally is hidden in the diagonal alley in the small patio behind the broken cauldron bar that Muggles cannot see in London, England-only after work hours, those wizards who carry out expansion works nearby will go before returning home Come here to relax.The lady with a graceful figure and face sign was originally napping on the bar and saw Owen they came in and quickly got up and hired Tingting and came over in a stern manner. "Ravenclaw bless you, Minister Harris , Why are you free today? ""I'm so glad to see you, Rosmerta, we are here to have a few drinks to celebrate my son Albert's end of single life." Irving said in a good mood, he reached out his palm and pointed to Della who was standing aside Mr. Chur, "This is Furong's father. We are not going to work today. Don't worry, let us fill it up.""Ah, Mr. Dracul, please forgive us for not seeing us for several years ..." Mrs. Rosemerta smiled softly, her **** body trembling slightly, and she had some pity in her eyes to take her father and father-in-law to join the pre-marital Albert, who was lying on the deer, slipped over and invited him sideways, "There is no business anyway. I will close the shop temporarily. Speaking of it, Mrs. Harris did not bother for the wedding. She ordered from me. Young and elegant Yawenyi ... ""It's nothing. Furong is a good daughter-in-law ..." Owen glanced at the family next to him, somewhat satisfied with the proper compliment from the three broom owners.Mrs. Rosetta walked in front of those shiny emerald green high-heeled shoes and took them to a corner of the tavern, as if she only saw Alan at this time: "Principal Harris, your duel a few days ago Let us have a sense of security. It is a blessing for us ordinary people to have your presence in the UK ... Please be assured that your expansion plan will definitely increase the flow of people. For those of us who open stores, I ca n't be better. Support by signing ... ""So it's worth a drink ... In addition, please help us pack an extra barrel of mead that has been ripened with oak wood, so that when we go back so that the ladies can complain less." Alan smiled and responded, " In addition, please give us some dishes, but you ca n't drink a few drinks ... If your father is too big, she will complain about it ... ""Stubborn boy, I'm here. You can't drink alcohol according to the law!" Owen, who is chatting with his family, feels a little ashamed. "Rosmerta puts a butter beer on the boy Alan. We can't know how to break the law."Mrs. Rosemerta smiled even more charmingly. She responded. The high heels left quickly and quickly, and it took a long time to deliver a table of wine and appetizers, because she was the only one in the shop at this time. The wizards who pretended to be gentlemen took the initiative to help."Mr. Dracour, I 'm sorry you did n't prepare the pork pie and pickles from the Flame Cup last time, but you can try this Scottish bomb, which is wrapped in cooked eggs and seasoned Ham, parsley, scallions and spices, fried in a frying pan ... It 's a kind of Scottish fried egg with tonkatsu wrapped in hot spring eggs. Its method is more complicated, it is estimated to suit your French taste ... "Ross Mrs. Merta apologized to the French wizard, and turned to point to another pint mug served with mayonnaise and cooked kiwi shrimp. "Sir Harris, can I still serve you dark beer?""Thank you so much, Ms. Rosmerta." After thanking Ren, he asked suspiciously, "Why didn't I see Cheryl? She's not here?""Cheryl and her husband were beaten because they were in conflict. Anyway, there was no business in the holiday shop, so I gave her a few days off." Ms. Rosetta sighed, "So women, or choose like Miss Dracul For people, it 's better to be like me. "These words made Albert, who was not high in character because of the stag party with his father-in-law inexplicable, a little embarrassed: "Ms. Rosetta, if Cheryl needs any help, you can always ask me and Lenn for help, I Remember that her husband did n't get sick and all depended on her?"Thank you, I'll tell her, today's dinner is even mine, Albert, I just re-fried this Scottish fried pork skin, I remember you like crispy ..." Mrs Rosetta smiled 'S eyes swept across Albert's face next to Mr. Dracul, the female shopkeeper also felt that the prospective bridegroom's experience today was also too pitiful ...After a brief chat with the crowd, after drinking a small glass of his own, without further interruption, Rosmerta returned to the back of the bar to let Harris enjoy their space.After the initial restraint, he went through three tours.Albert, who usually didn't talk much, had turned very ruddy. He leaned forward, pressed one arm on the table, and the other hand filled his glass with wine, and there was more talk. He was big. The tongue ignored the father-in-law and asked Owen: "Father ... Father, what should I pay attention to in getting along with each other? How can I be as loving as you and your mother ... for a long time ...""Then ask the right person ... hiccup ..." Minister Owen Harris leaned back on the chair, the front of the magic robe had been ripped open, his cheeks flushed, and he pointed to his elder son, "You guys I saw it with my own eyes ... I have my own experience in maintaining the happiness of marriage. ""Albert I, I also have the secret." Mr. Dracul handed his cup to Albert, hugged his son-in-law's shoulder, and raised the volume abruptly, "Give ... hiccup ... fill me too! ... Since we are good friends ... I will pass it on to you ... ""Allen, Renn! You also listen to ... this is good for your future marriage and happiness." Irving nodded solemnly, and then paused. He shook his heavy head and raised his eyes to look at Ai. Lun seemed to wake up a little, "... this kid seems to be better than all of us here ... Allen, would you like to teach us?"Alan, who was forced to drink only butter beer and kept awake ~ www.novelhall.com ~ glanced at Mr. Dracul unnaturally, and found that the other party was looking at himself curiously with drunken eyes, and Alan stiffly revealed With an embarrassed smile, he rolled up his magic robe sleeves, and regardless of whether the glass in front of Owen was full, he raised his hand and poured the wine, "Father, Aunt Josephine told me a lot about you at school I think Mommy should enjoy listening to those stories about your Quidditch team ... ""There is enough wine, as your father ... let me talk about my marriage." Owen immediately sobered and softened. He reached out to block his wine glass and glanced unnaturally at the ruddy Draco. Mr. Er, finding the other party looking at him curiously, Irving stiffly smiled awkwardly, "I'm not afraid of her ..."After Irving finished, he glanced at the bar carefully, making sure that Mrs. Rosemerta did n't hear it before letting go, clearing her throat and preparing to preach: "This is my father, that is, your grandfather ... before my marriage A very wise suggestion to me ... "Albert moved closer, and Ron quickly moved away the wine glasses and dishes in front of him, and took out a notebook and a quill pen seriously, making a posture to record carefully. Even if a pair of Alan 's ears, which had n't been taken seriously, moved, apparently turned his attention.August 1 Chinese mobile version reading URL: m.81zw.us
