In the evening, at the dinner table, Weston and Mr. Delacour's movements were very consistent. Sometimes they ate some fruit, sometimes they rubbed a certain part of their waist. The height and position were surprisingly similar.
Fleur, Gabrielle, Mrs. Delacour and Angelina were sitting together happily discussing something, and they would burst into laughter from time to time, forming a quite sharp contrast with Weston.
Under Angelina's explanation, Fleur and the others knew that they had mistakenly blamed their lover, and that this was just a prank by Gabrielle. Under the threat of Fleur "tickling", Gabrielle said so
s reason.
To put it simply, after being shown affection, Gabrielle felt uncomfortable and felt that it was just an accident, so she made arrangements for the two male protagonists.
Fleur and Mrs. Delacour couldn't help laughing when they heard Gabrielle's answer, and then began to comfort Weston and Mr. Delacour.
The dinner ended in a "harmonious" atmosphere.
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"You mean, you have found the moonstone?" Angelina looked at the traceless stretch bag that Weston handed over in shock, "How did you do it?"
"Sometimes, by properly leveraging the strength of others, you may gain something different!" Weston nodded his head and said with a smile.
"Okay!" Angelina glanced at Weston with some suspicion and nodded slowly, "So, you want to help Gabrielle awaken her bloodline?"
"And Aunt Delacour." Weston smiled and nodded, "I think you can still do it, right?"
"With the moonstone, there is no problem!" Angelina smiled, then hesitated and asked, "Sorry, I don't understand, why are you doing this?"
"Why?" Weston glanced at Angelina in confusion, "I don't understand what you mean!"
"You obviously don't have to do so much!" Angelina said sincerely, "Compared to all the wizards I have met, you are simply a kind person, but I don't think you are a kind person!"
"You are right, I am not kind!" Weston nodded, a blur flashed in his eyes, "It's just because they are my family."
"But you should have known the truth from Vlad! You..." Angelina said.
"You mean, that prophecy?" Weston interrupted Angelina, "The only Veela in the Veela clan who has the ability to predict, used her life to predict my appearance, so Draku
Only then will your family take me in, is that what you want to say?"
"Yes!" Angelina nodded calmly, "The Delacour family's purpose of taking you in is not simple. If it weren't for the prophecy, you would lead the Delacour family and the Veela to the top.
The Rakul family will not risk being exterminated to take you in!"
"I know!" Weston smiled slightly, "That's my value too, isn't it?"
Angelina didn't answer and looked at Weston blankly.
"Angelina, you have to know that sometimes, you don't look at a person's purpose, but what he does!" Weston sighed softly, "No matter what kind of blood I have, I can
It has exerted such great value, even now I can challenge half of the magic world alone, provided that I can survive back then!"
"The Delacour family made a bet on me for the future. In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with it!" Weston said with a chuckle, "No matter what the original purpose was, the result is that I survived.
After coming down, I also have a fiancée and a family.”
"Value also requires opportunities to be realized. We can't deny this." Weston looked at Angelina, "If it weren't for the Delacour family, I wouldn't even have a chance. They have given me a new meaning.
Moreover, it was when I was most confused and when I was most despised."
"Aren't these things worth repaying in my lifetime?"
"No, the Delacour family is not worthy!" Angelina shook her head, "You should know your life experience. It is noble and extraordinary. The Delacour family is just a small wizard family. We are charming
The baby and the vampires are your servants, the Delacour family is our descendants, they are not worthy of this honor."
"That's not the case!" Weston chuckled, with a rare look of disdain in his eyes, "I have the final say on whether I am worthy or not, not anyone else. Because of my existence, the Delacour family will definitely override
Above the entire magical world, this is also my ultimate goal."
This was the first time Weston revealed his feelings.
Angelina was silent for a while, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Honestly, you are worthy of the title of descendant of Lord Belial. To be honest, I am a little jealous of Delacour.
Good luck to the family!"
Weston smiled and did not answer.
"Okay, this part of the conversation is over!" Angelina yawned, "Vlad has already told me, you are going to Solomon's ruins next, right?"
"Yes!" Weston nodded, "I am very interested in Solomon. Maybe, I will get something different?"
"Seventy-two pillars?" Angelina asked.
"No, it's magic!" Weston shook his head, "I'm only interested in magic."
"Well, I know you are like this." Angelina said helplessly, "Vlad once told me that your obsession with research is exactly the same as Lord Belial. You are truly a father and son!
"
"Maybe it's the power of blood! Who knows?" Weston shrugged indifferently, "I'm not interested in this."
"Okay, whatever you want!" Angelina's eyes suddenly showed a trace of amusement, "Do you think I should call you my little master like Vlad?"
"Forget it!" Weston shook his head violently, "I talked to Mr. Count Dracula several times, but unfortunately, he kept calling me that, so I had no choice but to agree."
"Huh, he's always so stubborn!" Angelina cursed, but there was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.
Hehe, there is a story! Weston became more energetic and wanted to ask just now.
Angelina may have seen Weston's thoughts, so she yawned again and waved her hand: "It seems that I am really old. It's getting late. Let's go to bed first! Good night,
little boy!"
Are you getting older? Weston looked at the beautiful figure who was walking away, and suddenly thought of Dumbledore. He really wanted to ask - do you have any misunderstandings about "getting older"?
Early the next morning, a guest from the Veela tribe arrived who was not a guest.
"Long time no see, little master!" Count Dracula bowed deeply after seeing Weston. "Your most loyal servant sincerely wishes you all the best."
"Of course!" Weston looked at him with a smile, "It seems that I should be able to hear some good news?"
"Yes, you are always so wise!" Count Dracula saluted again. Just as he was about to speak, Weston interrupted him.
"No hurry, Mr. Count Dracula!" Weston looked at Angelina who was rushing over eagerly, "I think you should spend some time with your lover, right?"
Count Dracula looked at Angelina who had come over, smiled helplessly, his eyes full of tenderness and love, and bowed to Weston again: "I'm sorry, little master, I may have to excuse myself for a moment."
"It doesn't matter!" Weston smiled slightly.
"Huh? Who is this?" Fleur walked to Weston's side at some point and looked at Count Dracula's back curiously.