This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 416 Vincent's Shura Field

Junyan came to the small garden inside the house and sat cross-legged on the wooden corridor floor.

"master."

"sit down."

"Yes." Changji lowered his head and knelt down behind him.

"What do you think?"

"A young man with a great future who may be able to grow up enough to bring the Jingu family to its peak."

Junyan frowned slightly, "Young man? He really doesn't look like a child."

"Master, you may want to change your strategy."

"in accordance with?"

"Master Wayne is very self-disciplined and very good at disguising negative emotions."

Nagayoshi briefly described what happened from meeting to coming here.

He chose to leave quietly due to the interests of the little girl. When he saw the three roommates secretly drinking cocktails, he did not stop him. Instead, he immediately thought of legal issues.

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Don’t plan to comply, but just find it troublesome?

"I heard that their family owns a gun shop for Demon-Freers?"

"Yes, sir."

His father is a member of the military's special forces, and his mother is a professional housewife. However, his son is not a rule-abiding character.

Junyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Changji, do you think it is necessary to continue the investigation in depth?"

"Sir, we can only use the channels of those without demons."

The water in the British magical world is very deep, and the Jingu family is still unable to grasp it.

"Forget it, that's it." He put his hands on his knees, "As long as we can hold back Abe and Ashiya."

"I understand, sir." Changji nodded respectfully, knelt and moved a few steps back before standing up.

The master and servant did not make eye contact throughout the whole process, but they had a tacit understanding of how they got along.

The atmosphere in the drawing room is completely different.

There is no tacit understanding at all, and there is still a faint smell of gunpowder.

The cause is just a cup of tea.

In the Western world, especially the UK, which is keen on afternoon tea, tea culture has always been known for its rigor.

The tea sets are particularly exquisite, such as ancient Victorian porcelain cups and plates, and sterling silver teapots and teaspoons.

Cakes and pastries should be placed on a tower-shaped dish rack. The pattern can be streamlined, but it must be clean and tidy.

Gentlemen should remain stable and behave appropriately.

Women should speak elegantly and smile at all times.

In the Eastern world where tea culture originated, all of the above can only be regarded as mere tricks, especially in Japan where "tea ceremony" is divided into more than twenty schools.

Different from the modern streamlined tea tasting, Jingu family's tea tasting is not particular, but very complicated.

From the tea leaves needing to be ground finely, to the tea sets needing to be wiped clean, to the host's movements being standardized, they need to be rhythmic, elegant, and accurate.

As a tea master, Rinne tea master lights the charcoal fire, boils water, brews matcha tea, and serves it to the guests one by one.

The first glass was Vincent's.

He just politely accepted the tea and thanked him, and the already very reserved atmosphere solidified in an instant.

It’s okay to stay indoors, it’s okay not to have chairs, and it’s even more okay to respect the host’s home.

But when all these are added together, it is not the etiquette of tea culture, but a complete torture.

Like a felt, like a back, like a throat...

The more well-behaved Linyin and Vincent are, the more uncomfortable it will be for the rest of them.

When in town, do as the Romans do, and do so.

However, the host will not make his guests feel uncomfortable.

"Everyone can relax." Linyin brewed the second cup of tea very reservedly.

"Vincent, you too."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, it is just that it is very easy for people to think wrongly.

Especially a certain little witch.

In a hostile situation, this seemingly meaningless remark is simply provocative.

She thought too much, James didn't think too much.

He straightened his legs, picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

This is a frivolous behavior that will be looked down upon by the owner!

Hermione took a deep breath and glared fiercely.

They are looked down upon, which means Vincent will be looked down upon.

There is no blatant use now, what next?

The atmosphere that had just relaxed became tense again.

As the person involved, Vincent was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when Meiko happened to come in with Qiu and Marietta.

They chatted very well.

Internal breakthrough?

Linyin noticed Hermione's uneasiness, "Miss Granger, are you not used to the taste of tea?"

"No, I like it very much."

The smile was stiff and the posture was a little resistant.

She didn't understand why, but she was Vincent's classmate after all.

British people prefer black tea, especially milk black tea and lemon black tea with strong and mellow taste.

As a child, it’s normal to be uncomfortable with Shizuoka tea, which tastes bitter first and then sweet.

She whispered to the servant outside to prepare black tea and milk.

The things had just been delivered, and even Daphne was a little angry.

It is true to pay attention to form and taste, but gentlemen and ladies will never be ignorant of style.

This is naked contempt!

"Miss Jingu, could you please prepare some more cherries and roses?"

"Of course it's no problem, Miss Greengrass." Linyin turned her back and frowned slightly.

Not only Vincent is turning his back on guests, but Daphne seems to be doing the same as well.

She has a temper, and she has a temper.

They are all young ladies, so that is understandable.

The debt can only be placed on his head.

Vincent was puzzled.

The conflict between Eastern and Western cultures just needs to be dismissed.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, and the spearheads are still pointing at him.

Yes, it was his fault for not making it clear, but couldn't he give me a little face?

Hmm—it doesn’t seem like this is necessary between friends.

Meiko, who understands, looks over with interest from time to time.

The little boys who couldn't understand were communicating with their eyes.

James: Lao Wen’s Shura Field!

Neville:What do you mean?

Cedric: means hell.

Alfred: Yes, it will be a terrible death.

Luofu: Let's watch the show quietly.

Of course Vincent knew what they were thinking.

"I'll do it." He took the teapot from Linyin's hand.

Just rose tea and lemon cherry fruit tea.

Pour away the tea from the first step of scalding the black tea, and the second step of soaking the roses.

After removing the bitterness from the tea leaves and petals, a cup of fragrant rose tea is completed.

Then cut the bottom of the cherry, cut the lemon into slices, and pour the slightly bitter black tea into it. The lemon cherry fruit tea with moderate sweetness and sourness is completed.

Put one cup in front of Daphne and one cup in front of Linyin.

"Ahem——"

Vincent looked at Hermione reluctantly, "What do you want to drink?"

"normal."

Daphne took a small sip of rose tea.

Not bitter, just floral.

Linyin likes the sweet and sour taste of lemon cherry fruit tea with a bit of astringency.

Hermione was also very satisfied with her simple cup of black tea.

The three witches seemed to have no intention of continuing to criticize, and they all sat silently sipping tea.

James' eyes flashed, "Old Wen, can I-"

"cannot."

Meako turned around with a smile, smiled again and continued chatting with Qiu and Marietta.