HP Dawn Night

Pansy took a few minutes to explain what happened before dinner, Blaise and Draco said she was brave, but they had the same concerns as me - Pansy really broke with her parents Yet?

"I don't know," Pansy said nonchalantly. "I'm never moving back anyway."

"You can live with me forever," I said. "My mother has written to your parents."

Pan Xi sneered: "It seems that they didn't reply?"

I was immediately speechless.

Fortunately, my mother interrupted this increasingly embarrassing topic in time, and she invited us to dinner.Jenny is definitely a skilled chef, and she cooked a table full of sumptuous French meals, including escargots and fish soup, and even thoughtfully poured fruit-flavored sparkling drinks for us.

"Brace, does your mother live on the island?" Mom asked.

"She went out to sea, so I stayed on the island alone during this time." Blaise replied.

go to sea?Mrs. Zabney is quite romantic.But—Draco and I looked at each other in unison, did we go with Blaise's Bulgarian stepfather?

"Isn't it safe for you to live alone?" Mom suggested. "If you want, you can move in with Draco. His room can sleep two people. Then you can live with Pansy and Play with Vio."

"I'd be happy if it didn't bother me." Blaise accepted his mother's offer.

Pansy and I looked at each other excitedly, but my mother noticed this little trick, and she coughed lightly: "Don't play too late at night."

"Of course not," we quickly replied.

"I've got a friend over for dinner tomorrow," Mom said to us a little later, "Pansy, Blaise, Draco, if you don't want to stay here, you can join us on the beach." Campfire. But Vio must stay."

"Why?" I asked in surprise.Mom rarely forces me to do anything.

"Because you are also the host, not to mention that I invited Mrs. Meyer, it is always necessary to express my gratitude in person." Mrs. Meyer once customized two expensive dresses for me.

"Okay," I said, "is she on the island now?"

"No, she lives in a small town near here."

Anyway, I'm sure I'll have to stay tomorrow, but the three of them can go to the bonfire.Sullenly, I poked the peaches on the plate for decoration with my fork, and I couldn't help sighing inwardly, wishing that Mrs. Meyer would be easier to deal with.

After dinner we went out to look around, and Blaise went back to their house to leave a note for Madame Chabiny.Then we went to the beach. There was a cocktail party on the beach tonight. Those gorgeous and colorful drinks made people want to try it. Unfortunately, the bartender has a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, and any minors should not try to get it from him Get an alcoholic drink.

After returning to the house, we played cards, chess and chatted together in the living room.Mom went to the spa and probably won't be back for a while.Jenny is working on the menu for tomorrow night and when we get back she has a refreshing mint raspberry lemonade for each of us.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone yawned one after another.Pansy was the first to mention that it was too late and we needed to rest, and we put down the game under her call.Blaise and Draco walked to their rooms, and Pansy and I went back to our room.Jenny had made the bed, and in the comfort of the cool sea breeze blowing in through the windows, I fell asleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow.

The next morning, after breakfast, we went to the orchard and found that there were many unfamiliar fruits there, and they were cheap and good. In addition, freshly squeezed juices were also sold.We came out of the orchard and returned to the villa when it was close to twelve o'clock. After lunch, we stayed in the house and played chess for a while. After the scorching sun subsided a little, we went to the beach to kill time.

At dusk, we returned to the villa together.The three of them will change into cool clothes to participate in the bonfire party, and I have to get ready to wait for the arrival of the guests.

"Actually, the bonfire party is not very fun." Pan Xi's consolation did not have any effect.While she was humming happily in her casual clothes, I could only put on my robe dejectedly and comb my hair in front of the mirror.

After all, the person who came here is my mother's partner at work, so I can't lose face to her.

Downstairs we meet Draco and Blaise, also in casual attire, and the well-dressed mother, who is doing one last look at the dinner preparations.

"Have fun," she said, smiling at the three of them, telling me in passing, "Go and see if the cupcakes are in order, Vio."

I resigned myself to the snack stand amidst a lot of snickering and looked at the cupcakes, which were perfectly arranged, and they looked really good.At this time, the wind chime on the door made a crisp sound.

"Our guest is here!" Mom checked her appearance against the glass in the shortest possible time, then briskly walked over and opened the door, "Welcome! Dear Karinte, is this your son?" ?”

"Good evening, Margaret. This is Louis. Louis, this is Ms. Watson." Mrs. Meyer introduced.

"You really shined today, ma'am." The guy named Luis had honey on his mouth.Mom laughed and greeted happily:

"Come and meet my daughter Violet, maybe you've met each other at Hogwarts. Violet?" Mom called my name as she ushered them in.

"Mrs. Meyer," I said, stepping up to kiss her on the cheek, "it's a pleasure to meet you. I've been looking forward to an opportunity for me to thank you, and indeed, your workmanship is unique in Europe." I also speak sweet words.Mrs. Meyer has blond curly hair and a green silk gown. I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always think she has a certain resemblance to Rita Skeeter.

"You're very kind, little girl. We've already met each other at the World Cup, haven't we? Margaret, your daughter looks almost exactly like you." Mrs. Meyer turned to my mother and said, but accidentally Seeing her son standing there indifferently, it stands to reason that he should have come to say hello to me. "Cough—Louis?" She gave me a quick glance at Mom and me, and gave a fake cough in embarrassment.

This Louis was staring at Pansy intently, and Pansy also had a strange look on his face.

"Are you...Pansy?" The confusion in Louis' eyes gradually turned into a look of certainty.

I looked back at Pansy in surprise and guessed who Louis was.Pansy obviously didn't expect to meet him here, but she is different from ordinary people after all. Pansy's face changed for a few seconds, and then she pretended to be relaxed and said: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Louis .”

"Do you know each other?" Mrs. Meyer asked Pansy casually.

"She was my dance partner at the Yule Ball, Mom, I mentioned it in my letter," Louis replied perfunctorily, still looking at Pansy's new haircut, and then noticing her dress. For you. By the way, are you going to the bonfire?"

"Yes," Pansy said, pointing to the two boys behind her. "I'm going with my friends."

Louis nodded to Draco and Blaise, but his attention was still on Pansy.I found that the two boys were also looking at him without any trace.

"Can I—" I had anticipated what Louis was about to say, and he went on, "to go with you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Mrs. Meyer's face suddenly turned cloudy, and even my mother couldn't help frowning.The scene was a bit embarrassing.

"Actually, I just wanted to say stay for the dinner party, after all, those cupcakes are cute." Pansy reacted in time, she said first, and proposed a compromise plan, "Is it okay, Aunt Margaret?"

"Of course." Mom replied, her usual gentle smile had returned to her face.

Although Pansy turned the tide to save a poor start, it was still a disastrous dinner.

The mothers only noticed Louis' faux pas, but I noticed something else at the dinner table.Pansy, for example, didn't really want to talk to him.

Mom and Mrs. Meyer chatted about their subject.Louis tried to chat with Pansy, and she kept responding lukewarmly.But Draco and Blaise were silent as if they were aphasia. I was in a dilemma for a long time, and finally decided to focus on the meal.

"If there is a chance, we can go around the city together. There will be a carnival celebration in these two days, and it is very lively at this time of year."

"It's not safe to go to a Muggle carnival, is it?"

"That's true, but it's okay, can I invite you to my house? We can spend an afternoon together in the town. You haven't attended a French tea party yet, have you?"

"I don't like crowded places very much."

It's so embarrassing.

I breathed a sigh of relief when the dessert plate was also taken away.This difficult dinner party can finally come to an end.

"Would you like to go for a walk, Pansy?" Louis's words made my wish come to naught.

"I'm afraid not," Pansy turned to me quickly, "Wei Ao and I agreed last night to play chess today, two out of three games."

I had no choice but to follow her words: "Yes, that's right, that's it."

Louis's hope suddenly turned to disappointment.When Pansy pulled me to the chessboard table, he followed me without giving up.

In these three games, Panxi and I truly "think twice before acting", and were full of loopholes and mutual humility. Under such circumstances, our progress was extremely slow.When Mrs. Meyer called her son to leave, we hadn't finished the first game.

"Louis, it's time for us to go back." Mrs. Meyer urged, standing by the door. "Thank you for your hospitality, Margaret. I planned to entertain you as hosts."

"That's okay, Katrin, you took care of me a lot when I was in France, and that's a must thank you." Mom replied equally politely.

Hearing their conversation, Pansy and I put down our chess pieces and pretended to see off our guests.Louis stood up reluctantly:

"Can we keep up the correspondence, Pansy?"

I guess Pansy just wants to get rid of her ex-partner quickly, because almost without thinking, she replied, "Maybe, it depends."

Although her implication is that there may not be correspondence, but it is enough for Louis.

"That's great, Pansy, I'll write to you as soon as I get home. I've been looking for a chance to improve my English."

These words fell into Pansy's ears, and her face darkened a bit.But the ecstatic French boy obviously didn't notice this.

"Your English is already very good," she said slightly mockingly.

The author has something to say:

Louis can be compared to Krum to some extent, just a passerby anyway