In the evening, at the dinner table, Weston and Mr. Delacour acted in unison, sometimes eating some fruit, sometimes rubbing a certain part of their waist, the height, the position, was surprisingly similar.

Fleur, Gabrielle, Madame Delacul, and Angelina sat together happily discussing something, and occasionally let out a coquettish smile, which was quite a stark contrast to Weston's side.

Under Angelina's explanation, Fleur and the others all know that they have blamed their lover for being just a prank on Gabrielle. Under the threat of Fleur's "tickle", Gabrielle explains the reason for doing so.

To put it simply, it was to be loved by the show, Gabrielle felt uncomfortable, and felt that she was just an accident, so she arranged it for the two male protagonists.

Fleur and Madame Delacour burst out laughing when they heard Gabrielle's answer, and then began to comfort Weston and Mr. Delacour.

Dinner ended in a "harmonious" atmosphere.

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"You mean, you've found the Moonstone?" Angelina looked at the Traceless Stretch Bag that Weston handed over in shock, "How did you do that?" ”

"Sometimes, with the help of others, there may be some different gains!" Weston nodded his head and smiled.

"Okay!" Angelina glanced at Weston with some suspicion and nodded slowly, "So, you're trying to help Gabrielle awaken her bloodline?" ”

"And Aunt Delacour." Weston smiled and nodded, "I guess you can still do it, right?" ”

"With moonstone, naturally there is no problem!" Angelina smiled, then hesitated for a moment before asking, "Sorry, I don't understand, why are you doing this?" ”

"What, why?" Weston looked at Angelina suspiciously, "I don't understand what you mean!" ”

"You don't have to do so much!" Angelina said sincerely, "Compared to all the wizards I've ever met, you're a good person, but I don't think you're a good person!" ”

"You're right, I'm not kind!" Weston nodded, a blur flashing in his eyes, "It's just because they're my family." ”

"But you should know the truth from Vlad! You ......," Angelina said.

"You mean, the prophecy?" Weston interrupted Angelina, "The only one in the Meiwa clan with prophetic abilities predicted my appearance with her life, so the Delacour family will take me in, you mean this?" ”

"Yes!" Angelina nodded calmly, "The purpose of the Delacour family to take you in is not simple. If it weren't for the prophecy, you would have taken the Delacul family and Meiwa to the top, and the Delacul family would not have taken you in at the risk of being wiped out! ”

"I know!" Weston smiled slightly, "That's my value, isn't it?" ”

Angelina didn't answer, looking at Weston in a daze.

"Angelina, you have to know that sometimes, it's not about what a person's purpose is, but what he does!" Weston sighed lightly and said, "No matter what kind of bloodline I have, no matter how much value I can play, even now I can single-handedly take on half of the wizarding world, provided that I can survive back then!" ”

"The Delacour family has made a bet on me for the future, and in my opinion, there is nothing wrong with that!" Weston chuckled, "Whatever the original purpose was, it turned out that I survived, and I had a fiancée and a family. ”

"Value also needs opportunities to be realized, and none of us can deny that." Weston looked at Angelina, "If it weren't for the Delacour family, I wouldn't even have a chance, they have given me a new meaning, and moreover, when I was most confused, and when I was most spurned. ”

"Isn't this worth my life?"

"No, the Delacul family doesn't deserve it!" Angelina shook her head, "You should know your background, noble and extraordinary, the Delacour family is just a small wizard family. We, the Maida and the Bloods, are your servants, and the Dracules are our descendants, and they are not worthy of this glory. ”

"Not really!" Weston chuckled, a rare hint of contempt in his eyes, "It's up to me whether I'm worthy or not, not anyone else." The Delacour family will definitely be above the entire wizarding world because of my existence, and this is my ultimate goal. ”

It was the first time Weston had confided his thoughts.

Angelina was silent for a while, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "To be honest, you are worthy of the title of the descendant of the Lord of Belier, to be honest, I am a little jealous of the good life of the Delacour family!" ”

Weston laughed and didn't answer.

"Well, that's the end of this part of the conversation!" Angelina yawned, "Vlad has already told me that you're going to Solomon's ruins next, right?" ”

"Yes!" Weston nodded, "I'm very interested in Solomon as a person, maybe, I'll get something different?" ”

"Seventy-two columns?" Angelina asked.

"No, it's magic!" Weston shook his head, "I'm only interested in magic. ”

"Well, I know you're like that." Angelina said helplessly, "Vlad once told me that your obsession with research is exactly the same as that of Maharaja Beryl. What a father and son! ”

"Probably the power of the bloodline! Who knows? Weston shrugged indifferently, "I'm not interested in this. ”

"Okay, whatever you want!" Angelina's eyes suddenly showed a hint of playfulness, "You say, should I also be like Vlad, call you a little master?" ”

"Forget it!" Weston shook his head violently, "I have spoken to Mr. Count Dracula several times, but alas, he keeps calling me that, and I have to agree. ”

"Hmph, he's always so stubborn!" Angelina scolded, but there was a hint of inexplicability in her eyes.

Yo, there's a story! Weston came to the spirit and just wanted to ask.

Angelina may have seen Weston's thoughts, yawned again, and waved her hand: "It seems that I am really old, and it is not too early, so go to sleep first!" Good night, little boy! ”

Older? Weston looked at the beautiful figure that was curling away, and suddenly thought of Dumbledore, and he really wanted to ask - do you have any misunderstanding about "getting older"?

Early the next morning, a guest from the Meiwa tribe came who was not a guest.

"Long time no see, little master!" Count Dracula bowed deeply when he saw Weston, "Your most loyal servant sincerely wishes you all the best. ”

"Of course!" Weston looked at him with a smile, "Looks like I should be able to hear some good news?" ”

"Yes, you're always so wise!" Count Dracula saluted again, and just as he was about to speak, Weston interrupted him.

"No hurry, Mr. Dracula!" Weston looked playfully at Angelina, who was rushing over, "I guess you should have spent some time with your lover, didn't you?" ”

Count Dracula looked at Angelina, who had already come, smiled helplessly, his eyes were full of tenderness and love, and saluted Weston again: "I'm sorry, little master, I may have to miss the company for a while." ”

"It's okay!" Weston smiled.

"Huh? Who is this? Fleur walked up to Weston's side at some point, looking curiously at Count Dracula's back.

"Him?" Weston smiled inexplicably.

"Perhaps, you can call him Grandpa?"

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