Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

Tonight is Christmas Eve, and the auditorium is decorated in the style of celebrating Christmas. The surrounding walls are covered with mistletoe and holly decorated with ribbons and lights. ｛ щww{suimеng][lā}

In addition to a Christmas tree covered with ornaments in the middle of the auditorium, a circle of tables around the Christmas tree were filled with a variety of food and drinks.

All the international students celebrating Christmas in the school tonight gathered here to celebrate the festival.

After the students took food and drinks from the dining table, they found a table with their friends in twos and threes and sat down together to eat and chat.

Many students, especially boys, were chatting and paying attention to a table in the corner.

Sitting in front of that table was the goddess in the eyes of many boys on campus.

Although some boys mustered up the courage to take advantage of tonight's opportunity to strike up a conversation, the other party kept a cold face and ignored the person who came to strike up a conversation. He just ate the dishes on the plate in front of him. If someone refused to leave, she would wave them away with a cold face.

There were almost no boys who could say a word to Fleur tonight, and they were all driven away by her without saying a word and with a cold face.

It took almost an hour before a young man could sit down and chat with her.

"You eat slowly, I'm going to go somewhere else first." A young boy in his early twenties sitting opposite Furong said to Furong as he stood up.

Fleur sat at the table and nodded to him with a smile.

An hour ago, Zhang Xu called and said that London was now frozen for thousands of miles, snow was falling for thousands of miles, and all the planes were stuck.

The result of Zhang Xu's divination is that the weather will become clear and windless in the next few hours, which means that the snowstorm in London will continue for at least one day.

This made Fleur feel very bad, but she could only turn her grief and anger into appetite, and went to the dining table to get a plate full of food and came back to eat to her heart's content.

The young man who was talking to Fleur just now walked to a large table in the corner of the auditorium and sat down. There were already several young people around his age sitting around the table. ..

"Brother Zhao, why did you come back without even talking to the goddess?" A boy sitting next to him said, "My fair lady, a gentleman is so jealous, we support you."

The young man surnamed Zhao rolled his eyes at the speaker and said, "I didn't expect you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be so vicious.

Do you want to kill me and inherit my meal card? "

The person who just spoke just smiled and said nothing, picked up the drink and drank it.

At this time, a boy who seemed to be the youngest sitting opposite asked: "Brother Zhao, Brother Xu, who is that foreign girl? I heard she is someone you can't mess with?"

This group of people is a small circle. Everyone has a similar identity and usually plays together.

Among the people at this table, the young man named Zhao was vaguely the person in charge, and everyone looked at him.

"You just know she's someone you can't afford to offend. She can't even afford to offend me. There will be no good outcome if you try to attack her." That Brother Zhao said.

"No way?" the boy just asked in surprise, "Brother Zhao, you have a great background, how come you can't even afford to offend her?"

Brother Zhao looked at the other person with contempt and said lightly: "She is my great-grandmother according to seniority. I can receive red envelopes from her during the Spring Festival. Do you think I can afford to offend her?"

While the people at this table were discussing Furong's background, another person sat down opposite Furong.

There was a "bang" sound, and a person lay limply on the table.

"A kindhearted person, please give me something to eat." Zhang Xu said half-heartedly.

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Furong used her chopsticks to pick up a peanut from Kung Pao Chicken and handed it over, then put it into Zhang Xu's mouth when he opened his mouth.

"Why, the storm in London blew you back?" Fleur asked.

Zhang Xu said while chewing peanuts: "The plane was not seated, so I came back directly with the door key. Give me a piece of meat, I'm starving."

(′▽`)つ＝?(?Д?)

So Furong took a piece of carrot and put it into Zhang Xu's mouth.

"Then do you want to take a rest?" Fleur asked.

The user experience of ultra-long-distance teleportation magic is not good. When the distance is about a thousand kilometers, the user can still accept it. After more than two thousand kilometers, everyone will feel dizzy and weak, and the discomfort level increases year by year with the teleportation distance. The distance back here from London is more than 8,000 kilometers. A young and strong man like Zhang Xu would have to lie down for a day or two. People with poor health might die on the spot. So this is why in the past, Zhang Xu would rather take a ten-hour flight than use the portkey to return to China.

"The main thing now is that I'm hungry. I spent a lot of effort walking here, and now my whole body is weak." Zhang Xu still replied feebly, "I just took a moment to relax in the taxi and felt better. I was in Huozhou this morning. Gwartz hasn't eaten since breakfast, which he originally planned to eat on the plane."

"The taxi driver almost sent me to the hospital. I said I was hungry and I started to stay here for food last night, so the driver sent me here."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xu stared at the meat on the plate in front of Furong and drooled.

(￣3￣)つ＝?(?Д?)

(°ω°)つ＝?(TДT)

Then Furong kept holding green vegetables and stuffing them into Zhang Xu's mouth.

Zhang Xu was also very hungry, so he ate whatever Fu Rong brought him, even chopped green onions.

As a result, Fleur refused to give him meat and coaxed him to eat more vegetables like Gabrielle.

With the sound of chopsticks, spoons, cups, and plates falling to the ground, all the vegetables on the plate in front of Furong went into Zhang Xu's stomach.

All the meat on the plate was eaten by Fu Rong herself.

(｀ロ′): "The world is getting worse!"

(｀?′): “Moral decay!”

(｀Д′): “People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be!”

( # `n′): “I’m so envious!”

The boys around her who had been involved with Fleur were all heartbroken at this moment, while the girls went into gossip mode.

The two people feeding on the table ignored the bad influence they had and continued to eat and feed as if no one was around.

Except for a few people present, no one had seen Zhang Xu, and many people speculated that this could make the school's goddess happily feed him.

Brother Zhao, who had just greeted Furong, said to the others at the table: "That man is her fiancé, a long-lasting friend of our ancestors."

Zhang Xu, whose head was still a little dizzy, was still weak all over, lying on the table and not wanting to move.

(˙ω˙): "Give me some meat."

"If you want to eat, go get it yourself."

(:3): "My whole body is weak and I don't want to move."

"Then don't eat it."

(ε:): “But I’m hungry.”

After resting for a while and filling his stomach with various vegetables, Zhang Xu stood up and brought back a plate of meat.

"Where will you stay tonight?" Zhang Xu asked, "Go home or live outside?"

Zhang Xu bought a house in the capital, but it was quite far away for him to live in.

"Find a place to live nearby," Fleur said. "Can you run around in this situation?"

"Okay then." Zhang Xu said, "There should be rooms in the nearby hotels. Let's go look for them later."

There were no smartphones these days, so it was not that convenient to book a hotel. Without a phone number, you had to go from house to house.

"Wow! Furong, aren't you going back to the dormitory tonight?!" A female voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Xu.