The next day, Weston and Sister Fleur left Beauxbatons early with a pair of big dark circles under their eyes. When they arrived at the manor, without saying a word, they rushed directly into the bedroom and fell asleep, which made Fleur snicker.
"Sister, what's going on with brother-in-law?" Gabrielle asked worriedly, her big watery eyes looking in the direction of Weston's room from time to time.
Furong blushed, squatted down, and said softly: "When you grow up and have your own boyfriend, you will know."
"Oh!" Gabrielle nodded, and then asked curiously, "Is your boyfriend looking for someone he likes?"
"Of course, this will make you happy." Furong smiled and nodded.
Gabrielle nodded thoughtfully and suddenly said: "Well, sister, can I let my brother-in-law be my boyfriend? I like my brother-in-law very much!"
Furong was stunned when she heard this, then looked at Gabrielle seriously and said softly: "No, my brother-in-law is my sister's boyfriend, Gabrielle can't compete with my sister!"
"But, I like my brother-in-law very much, and my brother-in-law also likes me very much." Gabrielle said aggrievedly, "How about, sister, just give me your brother-in-law, okay?"
Fleur looked at her sister and couldn't help but feel a headache. She cursed Weston secretly and began to talk to Gabrielle seriously.
Weston didn't know about Sister Fleur's argument, so he slept for a whole day and woke up near evening, feeling completely refreshed.
Pushing open the door and walking downstairs, I saw Furong busy in the kitchen. Several prepared dishes had been placed on the dining room table. Although they were all simple dishes, they were all exquisitely prepared.
"Are you awake?" Fleur saw Weston walking down the stairs and said with a smile, "Dinner will be ready soon, just a moment."
"When did you learn to cook?" Weston looked at Fleur curiously. In his memory, although Furong was not a "kitchen killer", she was definitely not a good cook. But now it seems that she is still good at cooking.
well done?
"I can learn too, okay?" Fleur rolled her eyes at Weston angrily.
" Beauxbatons still teaches this?" Weston said in surprise, "No wonder everyone says Beauxbatons is a good place to train wives."
"So just be happy!" Furong said with a smile, "I'm very popular!"
Weston glanced at Fleur and did not say this. Although she was right, if these words came out of his mouth, according to Fleur's character, she would definitely raise her tail, even if she didn't have a tail.
Facts have proved that Furong really studied hard. Although it is still not that delicious, Weston still eats very happily, not only because this is the happy life he wants, but also because he has not eaten for a day.
It’s time to eat, even if it’s yesterday, it’s still a fruit meal.
In the following days, after Weston sent the Fleur sisters to the Veela tribe, he set off again alone. He wanted to take advantage of this vacation to explore the dark forest.
After arriving in the dark forest, Weston frowned and looked up in a direction in the air, not long after walking. He saw a group of black bats flying towards this direction.
The bats arrived in front of Weston and quickly gathered together, gradually closing into a rough human shape. Then the black mist came together, and a beautiful figure wearing a red dress appeared in Weston's sight——
It is Vivian who has transformed into a vampire.
"Long time no see, Weston." Vivian smiled and greeted Weston, with a happy smile on her face.
"It's been a long time indeed." Weston smiled and nodded, "Is this your vampire's magic?"
"Yes, I learned this from the inherited memory of the vampire family, how about it?" Vivian looked at Weston expectantly, waiting for his evaluation.
"Very handsome, good for traveling!" Weston nodded, feeling very pertinent.
"Obviously very powerful!" Vivian retorted unconvinced, "Every bat is my clone. If someone is wrapped in the middle, my blood will be sucked dry in less than a minute. Even if he is killed,
Part of it has no effect on me."
"I have no less than one method that can kill all the bats in an instant. In this case, you will probably be dead!" Weston said easily.
Vivian stopped talking and looked at Weston with a special look, as if she was looking at some rare animal.
"How did you know I came here?" Weston waved his hand and asked such a question.
"Bat." Vivian made a casual move, and a bat flew over from nowhere and landed on her hand obediently. "All the bats in the dark forest are my eyes. Anyone who comes here
I will all know."
"Okay, then do you want to come together?" Weston suggested, "I'm going to the original Veela tribe deep in the dark forest."
"Of course, it's a great honor!" Vivian smiled brightly and nodded immediately.
The two were walking and chatting like this, and Vivian told Weston that she had now become a viscount in the entire Dracula family, second only to Count Dracula, and also Count Dracula's relative.
Sealed.
"It's a pity that the Earl can't leave the castle at all, otherwise, he will definitely come to see you. You don't know how excited he was when he found out about you through me, as if he had met the ancestor of Cain!
"
"Why?" Weston asked strangely, "I don't know him."
"I'm not sure." Vivian frowned, "But I did hear something like servants, and I don't know what they mean."
Servant Weston raised his eyebrows, a little confused, but looking at Vivian's look, she didn't seem to know anything, so he didn't ask any more questions and put the question behind him.
The two of them walked and chatted all the way, taking a rest when they were tired, and did not encounter any danger. As night approached, they arrived at the outskirts of the Veela tribe.
From here on, it should be considered dangerous.
According to Vivian, this place was originally occupied by vampires, but was abandoned because it was too dangerous. Especially at night, people from the tribe would always die inexplicably, as if they were cursed.
Same.
Maybe it is really a curse. Weston thought about what Avril and he said. Veela are the descendants of dark elves. It is said that all dark elves are born to be masters of curses and assassins. What kind of fatal curse is there?
Of course it's not unusual.
However, since Vivian said it was dangerous at night, Weston decided to spend the night outside and wait until the next day to enter inside. His purpose was to collect the Veela's past, not to take risks for excitement.
The less trouble, the better.
After talking to Vivian, the two hit it off immediately, so Weston took out the camping tent that had been prepared and set it up with a wave of his hand.
This made Vivian envious and asked Weston: "Can I learn the wizard's magic now?"