"Can't we leave him for a while, he's funny. Jessica hesitated.

"Of course not. Ian spoke resolutely, and he couldn't agree more than with Alan's proposal. "Jessica, don't forget, when it comes to people who don't know magic, we can't be friends with them, let alone marry them. ”

"Otherwise, Simon wouldn't be able to talk about a girlfriend or get married, Jessica. Allen accentuated his tone and emphasized, "He's a priest!"

"Gee, what do you think? Who would want to marry him? I just think he's kind of funny. Jessica said with disgust.

Simon listened to their conversation, a little dumbfounded. Is this going to kill people?

"If you yourself cast an amnesia spell on him. Ian hugged his shoulders and spoke coldly.

Alan wondered about Ian's character, how could a man be as elegant and beautiful as he was, and at the same time hateful and hateful.

His appearance can indeed be said to be a well-educated gentleman, and his face is full of wisdom and courage.

Sometimes, however, his temper was as brutal as that of a fierce and brutal slave shipowner.

Ian's appearance was originally very good-looking, but now it was ruined by his hideous and terrifying expression.

Jessica hesitated, which clearly angered Ian even more.

Simon's face was much paler than before, his brow furrowed, and his lips quivered as if he were surrounded by terror.

Determined to settle the suffering of these people, Eren suddenly stepped forward and walked towards Simon. Simon took a step back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, soon, soon you won't know anything. Alan comforted softly.

Simon couldn't control his trembling anymore, and he forced himself not to kneel and beg for mercy.

Jessica didn't stop Alan, and surprisingly neither did Ian.

"Forget about it. Alan pointed decisively at Simon, whose eyes were misty.

"Let's go!" Alan grabbed Jessica and Ian and disappeared into the secluded alley in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared in the courtyard of Leonard's house, and with the location determined, Alan naturally chose a more labor-saving way instead of walking back like a quail in the cold wind.

"It's almost time for lunch. I don't think you'll want to stay in that town for long. Alan explained.

Ian shrugged, indicating that he didn't care. Jessica looked empty, not knowing what she was thinking. Seeing this, Ian's face turned gloomy again.

"Ah, Jessica, I ate your delicious food yesterday, why don't you try my craft today? I'm pretty good at cooking!" Alan wanted to liven up the atmosphere and leave some space for the two of them.

Alan moved swiftly in the kitchen to prepare the ingredients needed for lunch.

Even part of the dining table was used by Alan as a makeshift table, with many replacement plates and dishes stacked on top of it, as well as cooking materials.

Allen's excellent ear power allowed him to hear the voices of the siblings in the living room.

Jessica had a deep voice and spoke very little. Ian, on the other hand, is the same as before, and he talks a lot of hilarious stories with great interest, and he also imitates the different tones of different countries in order to make Jessica happy.

Finally, Alan prepared all the ingredients and called out to the two siblings, who were trying their best to pretend to be okay: "Jessica, Ian, it's time to eat!"

Jessica and Ian both sat down at the table, and were surprised to find that there was an extra copper cauldron on the table, and a stand under the crucible.

There was a flame burning underneath the stand, but it didn't hurt the table in the slightest, contributing all its heat to the crucible above it.

"You came to America with a crucible, how did the Muggles let you through?" Ian was amazed!

With the help of Professor Flitwick's little gadgets, he successfully passed the Muggle test. "Of course Alan wouldn't say that there are hundreds of brand-new cauldrons in his space!

"It's not a potion cauldron, is it?" said Jessica.

"Of course not, brand new! The main thing is that copper pots are better for hot pot, and the tableware in the kitchen is made of iron and pottery. Alan explained.

On a cold winter day, it's really wise to eat a hot hot pot. The three of them enjoyed a sumptuous meal, and Jessica bought a lot of delicious food yesterday to entertain Allen and them.

Alan also brought out Mrs. Harris's snacks and invited them to taste them.

"Coffee after dinner, that's my job. Alan heard Ian say this.

Ian pulled a coffee tray out of the kitchen and placed it on the side of the bowl.

He turned his head to continue chatting with Alan as he poured the brown ground coffee into three cups.

Then, as if by juggling, he quickly poured all the contents of a small glass bottle into the larger cup. The whole process was very fast. Even Alan didn't see his movements clearly, and in an instant he was done, and his movements were very clean. Not to mention Jessica, who has her back to him, and Jessica doesn't know anything about Ian's movements.

Then, laughing, Ian turned around, holding a cup in each hand, and walked back towards the table.

He placed the large cup mixed with an unknown liquid in front of Jessica.

The confusion and anxiety in Alan's mind at this time is simply impossible to describe it.

He saw a sinister and despicable affair happening right under his nose, and he felt that he could not stand idly by, but he did not know exactly what to do.

Maybe this matter is just a little joke, and it is superfluous to go up and warn yourself, so what will you be like?

On the other hand, if this matter is indeed very serious, and the younger brother actually drugged the sister, then how should the sister be sad?

At such a critical juncture, Alan can only resort to the stupidest method. He stood up, pretending to reach for the paper towel on the long table, and then pretended to be careless and knocked over the spice plate in front of Jessica.

In an instant, Jessica's white sweater was stained with brown stains.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, or if you change your clothes, I'll clean it up for you. It's rude to point a wand at you. Alan kept apologizing.

"Ah, it's okay, I can do it myself. Jessica instantly cleared the stains from her body.

But after thinking about it, she decided to change her clothes. Although she could remove all the stains with a clean up, the smell of the spices on the clothes still lingered in her nose, and she always felt uncomfortable.

"What did you put in your coffee?" Alan asked Ian in a low voice after Jessica went upstairs.