Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

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When Zhang Xu woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling as soon as he opened his eyes. [ＷＷ.SuiMеng.lā

"The UK has suffered violent attacks in many places, causing a large number of casualties. We strongly condemn this brutal act against innocent people."

"However, as a family member of the victim, I can't help but ask your country's Ministry of Magic a question. As early as a year ago, Zhang Xu brought back the news of the return of the leader of your country's largest violent organization, and in the following Over the past year, I have appealed to your country’s Ministry of Magic many times in the media on this issue, hoping that your country’s officials can face up to this issue.”

"Regrettably, I haven't seen any effective official actions from your country in the newspaper reports over the past year, only all kinds of whitewashing! Even though Zhang Xu was once outside Hogwarts. There was an attack in the distance, and even the house was burned down, but your country’s officials still did nothing to strengthen security in and around Hogwarts!”

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While opening his eyes, Zhang Xu realized that the energetic voice coming from outside the room should be his grandfather's if he heard correctly.

I still know my grandfather Zhang Xu well. Although he is usually cheerful, he used to be a high-ranking party official in a pharmaceutical factory. Later, after his family took control of the factory, he still served as the top leader in the factory for a long time. We must know that in the 1970s and 1980s in China, a qualified leader of a factory must be able to obtain policies from the government, compete for interests with peers, and suppress the thorns in the factory. It can resolve trivial issues among workers, and when workers are bullied outside the factory, they can use trucks to find work sites. So his old man's momentum is still very strong.

It's just that Zhang Xu saw that the style of painting on the ceiling didn't look like it was from China, and why was his grandfather here?

"Are you awake?!" A girl's voice filled with surprise sounded beside Zhang Xu.

Then Zhang Qiu's face appeared above Zhang Xu.

"I'm going to call the doctor." Zhang Qiu said to Zhang Xu.

"Wait." Zhang Xu quickly stopped her softly.

While talking, Zhang Xu felt a little needle-like pain in his head.

"My grandpa is here?" Zhang Xu asked.

"My uncle and eldest brother have been in the UK for a while because of work.

They originally wanted to give you a surprise at the station..." Zhang Qiu said.

No surprise, definitely frightened.

"Wait a minute, wait until my grandpa has finished venting his anger before calling them in, otherwise he will vent his anger on me." Zhang Xu quietly said to Zhang Qiu, "Who is outside now?"

At this time, Zhang Xu had already found himself lying in the VIP ward of St. Mungo's. The last time he came here, it was Mr. Arthur Weasley who was bitten by a snake.

"In addition to my uncle and brother, Professor Dumbledore came here early in the morning, and Fudge and Scrimgeour just arrived not long ago."

"How many days have I been in coma?" Zhang Xu suddenly asked.

"Two days." Zhang Qiu replied. ..

"I thought your children would be running all over the floor as soon as I woke up." Zhang Xu said to Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu, who originally planned to help Zhang Xu sit up and hold a pillow for his backrest, slipped and covered Zhang Xu's face with the pillow.

Fortunately, the doctor took the pillow away five seconds before entering the ward for routine examination, otherwise it would have been a big mistake.

After people in the living room outside knew that Zhang Xu had woken up, they walked in one after another, and then examined Zhang Xu with the doctors.

At this moment, Zhang Xu suddenly thought of Mrs. Loris who had just been petrified by the basilisk. This was how everyone watched it at that time.

Fortunately, everyone's watching ended quickly, and they all told the patient that the patient would recover soon.

Within half a minute after Zhang Xu showed fatigue on his face, everyone including Dumbledore, Scrimgeour and Fudge left, leaving only the Zhang family in the ward.

After everyone left, Zhang Xu's face regained his energy. He asked the family members sitting aside: "Grandpa, Dad, why are you here?"

"I originally came to the UK to discuss the import business of a batch of team training equipment."

Zhang Xu’s father, Zhang Tiandong, now manages the football club founded by his family.

Zhang Xu's grandfather, Zhang Feng, said directly: "Come and have a look."

"How do you feel now?" Zhang Feng asked.

"My head still hurts a little when I want to move." Zhang Xu replied.

Zhang Feng thought for a moment and said, "You have hurt your soul."

Since ancient times, medicine and medicine have not been separated into different families. The Zhang family has always passed down medicine as a family tradition, so Zhang Feng's medical skills are also very good.

Zhang Feng continued: "You stay here for two days first, and then go home when the situation stabilizes. When you go back, I will find some old brothers to help you."

Zhang Tiandong helped Zhang Xu peel an orange, put it in Zhang Xu's hand, and then said: "You should eat more and sleep more these two days. For your problem, adequate sleep is the key to recovery."

"Don't think too much about this matter. Your principal said he will deal with the aftermath."

"Your grandpa and I won't be here for the next two days tomorrow. We'll pick you up after you're discharged from the hospital. There have been little girls coming to visit you recently. It's embarrassing for us old guys to be light bulbs here."

"It's just that you have to think about how to explain this matter to your wife when you go back."

As expected of his biological father, this reminder made Zhang Xu's head feel like it was about to explode. He could already imagine how miserable he would end up when he returned.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and a middle-aged woman with exquisite curly blond hair and a pair of jewelry-encrusted glasses stood at the door.

"Excuse me, can I interrupt you?" the person said.

After Zhang Feng and Zhang Tiandong saw the visitor, they turned around and looked at Zhang Xu with dumbfounded expressions. Their eyes were filled with "My dear grandson, you have turned bad in England!" and "Son, do you have such strong taste?". Zhang Qiu, who was watching this scene from the side, covered his mouth and snickered.

At this moment, Zhang Xu was almost possessed by Alsace. He said to his grandfather and father: "This is Rita Skeeter, a famous British reporter. She should be here to interview me."

Then Zhang Xu said to Rita Skeeter: "Sorry, Ms. Skeeter, I haven't recovered yet, so I can't be interviewed."

Rita Skeeter, apparently prepared for rejection, left a large roll of written interviews on parchment and left.

Zhang Feng picked up the written interview script and saw that the nearly one meter long parchment was filled with various questions that Rita Skeeter wanted to ask Zhang Xu.

"This reporter's question is really sharp." Zhang Feng said while reading it over.

"This reporter is known in the British wizarding community for her sharp and tricky questions." Zhang Qiu explained, "In her reports, even the Minister of Magic and the principal of Hogwarts dared to make arbitrary accusations, but most of them were deliberate. Tricks to create conflicts and fabricate content to attract attention.”

"This kind of reporter is a double-edged sword." Zhang Feng said.

"Grandpa, how about you help me answer her question." Zhang Xu said, "Anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes, so just brag hard for me."

"That's good," Zhang Feng said after putting away the parchment, "I will touch this British pen barrel when I have free time in the past two days."

Next, Zhang Xugang wanted to ask how the matter of that day was resolved in the end, but before he could say anything, another guest came.

"Oh! You're awake now, Zhang."

With a loud and excited voice, Mrs. Weasley walked in carrying a large basket.

Fortunately, Zhang Xu's grandfather and father were nearby. This time, Mrs. Weasley did not kill Zhang Xu. She just held Zhang Xu's hand and kept thanking him for saving Ginny, Hermione and Ron.

After saying her words of thanks, Mrs. Weasley took out a large plate full of sandwiches from the basket she brought. Only then did Zhang Xu know that his grandfather, father and aunt had been eating three meals a day for the past two days. Mrs. Weasley took charge.