Harry Potter's Bastard

It's normal for newlyweds to sleep together, but for Solim and Elena, who have no emotional foundation and don't know each other well, it's more difficult to get into a bed.

Don't think Americans are open. In fact, American Puritans were very conservative, and even more conservative than them were American wizards. According to what Sylna heard, Elena was not even allowed to have too much contact with male classmates during her time at Ephamoni, lest there be any rumors that could cause Elena's reputation to decline.

For such an overprotected pure-blood witch, Solim even doubted that she understood "personnel".

It was already completely dark outside, and there were only two living people in the Manor of the two Hogwarts Quidditch Fields, including the two house-elves, Bottle Cork and Fire Tongs. It was supposed to be a good opportunity to "get started", but neither Solim nor Elena were interested in that.

Solim was showing his new wife a series of documents and memoranda he had just signed. In particular, the Memorandum of Transition of Management.

"So you see," Solim's voice was soft, trying not to provoke Elena's already tense nerves, "597 within your family, even if someone doesn't give up and really asks you to do something, even if you do it, it won't change anything." "

Elena's hands clenched tightly at the corners of her clothes, and her eyes were pinned to the parchment.

"Remember what I said to you last time I was in the United States?" Solim pulled the memo out of Elena's hand, "If they do ask you to do something, don't hide it from me, because whether it works out or not, you won't end well—I'm the only person you can rely on here, so I beg you, don't do anything stupid." "

In this atmosphere, it was impossible for Solim to do something with Elena, and of course, the reverse was also true.

The duel was going to be fought in three days, and Solim was not in the mood to do anything with Elena, anyway, the days ahead were still long, and he had time to slowly grind in with Elena.

"They never asked for ...... What do you want me to do with you, I don't know what happened at today's wedding. Elena sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I know, but I think it's better to talk to you about something first—after all, there's no guarantee that they'll want to use you for anything in the future. Solim put the papers away, "As for the wedding...... As long as you have brains, you will not suspect you, so you can rest assured that they will not trouble you in this matter at all. "

"That'...... Do I have to live here in the future?" Elena looked around at the couple's master bedroom, and I have to say that it was quite nicely furnished, with a lot of space, but the décor and furniture made it not look empty.

"You don't like it here?" Solim raised an eyebrow, not surprised by Elena's question.

The unfamiliar environment, the oppressive atmosphere, the lack of people to communicate with, and certainly not the TV to pass the time. If Elena could only live here, she could even have foreseen what she would be like in 30 years.

"It's a good place ......"

The blind could see Elena's insincerity, and the deaf could hear her duplicity, but Solim didn't expose her, which was really unnecessary, except to make the poor girl even more nervous......

"I know you're not so much worried about the future as you are worried about my family. Solim chose to sit next to his wife: "I know that what happened at that engagement banquet frightened you, and that we Selwyn may have some kind of tricks in some things...... Well, being too overbearing and disregarding the feelings of others, but please believe that as long as you do not show intent and actual action to harm the family, no one will work against you - after all, you are one of us now. "

Seeing Elena's face slightly better, Solim took advantage of the victory to pursue:

"-Look, this is our home, and you-" Solim took the initiative to take one of his wife's hands, but Alina did not resist.

"-Mistress here, what do you have to worry about?Is it possible for anyone to break into our house at will, on the island of Neasto, which is absolutely dominated by Selwyn?

"Hi Solim—"

Very suddenly, a voice other than Solim and Elena interjected.

“Whatthefu..."

Solim jumped to his feet, drawing his aspen wand before he could hit the ground.

And then...... He saw a head...... On the floor...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Cheetos?!"

It was hard to tell in Solim's voice whether it was more anger or more surprise, maybe just as much as both.

In this moment of lightning, Solim was extremely glad that he hadn't done anything with Elena. If just now he was really ready to fulfill a responsibility as a husband......

It seems that wizards don't have any potion products that are particularly famous for healing male functions...... Even if there were, Solim wouldn't have known about it, because it was impossible for such a thing to be advertised in the Daily Prophet.

Elena was also taken aback, but quickly calmed down when she saw the familiar ghost of Cheeto. Maybe it's because the ghosts can't do damage to the wizard.

"You...... How did you get in?" said Solim angrily withdrawing his wand.

"Wow," Cheetos came out of the floor, "and there are still people with wands in their bedrooms, don't you rest? "

Solim had sifted through the spells he had in his mind that could damage the ghost.

"You know it's getting late?" said Solim, who almost burst his voice.

"What are you doing here?"

"To see you, of course. Cheeto's tone sounded aggrieved, "You know, we ghosts are not allowed to attend these momentous occasions, even if we were all members of Selwyn during our lifetimes. "

"Then why don't you come before the sun sets?" said Solim angrily.

"There's a reason for that, of course. Cheetos straightened his collar and put on a smug look, "And that's why I'm here at the risk of disturbing your couple's rest." "

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"Good news. Cheeto raised his chin.

"Good news?" sneered Solim, "that's great! I've been getting bad news lately, and maybe your good news will soothe my heart—well, tell me something." "

"The Aikins siblings—Devina, to be exact, seem to have a magical reaction. "

Cheetos floated up to Solim.

"After taking the potion you provided for so long, she managed to get a spoon flying at noon today. "。