Chapter 235: Hold on, can't 404!

"Come, touch here~"

Fleur stood on her tiptoes and leaned half over the kitchen table to Harry.

"Touch. Where? ”

Harry, who was shot into the soul by this straight ball, almost failed to hold it a little bit, who can stand this kind of thing to test the old cadre?

"Of course," Fleur glanced down thoughtfully after seeing Harry's gaze, "not now. ”

"That night?" Harry's eyes widened with excitement and his breath was a little heavier.

"I'll go home in the evening."

"There's no one in your house."

"No one will let you live."

"How so"

Although there was a little loss in his heart, Harry finally noticed a small difference between Fleur and the previous one in the few seconds of this gag.

"Did you put on makeup?"

Stretching out his finger and touching the face where there were almost no traces of makeup, a layer of fine powder was stained on the belly of his finger, others put on makeup to cover up blemishes, but Fleur's makeup can almost be said to be the opposite.

"What a thick powder, has she learned to scrape the wall with her wife?" Harry sneered, "But this skill deserves praise, if it weren't for my good eyes, I would have almost missed it." ”

"You've just learned how to scrape walls!" Fleur pursed her lips and glared at Harry, but the serious expression didn't stop for a few seconds, and she laughed herself, "It's really thick, it feels more stuffy than wearing a mask, but it's effective, right?" At least now those who look at me don't need to be brainwashed with the Powerful Oblivion Charm. ”

"The hair?" Harry found a second spot, and although it was still long, silver-white hair that hadn't changed much, there was no magic escaping from it.

"It's also fake, this hat looks good, I've been picking it for a long time."

"What about the hands?"

"Wearing ultra-thin gloves, can't you see it at all?"

"Don't tell me that the abyss I'm staring at is actually the same."

"yes, all with stunts."

"I don't believe it, unless I'm asked to check it."

"You don't want to go to bed tonight!"

"What about laying the floor together?"

Nicola, who had just walked to the living room, didn't eat a bite of his rice, and the newly manufactured dog food was fed unexpectedly, and the old man who had been wronged didn't say a word, kicking Harry to cover his ass and jump two feet into the sky, and fell on his stomach with a 'whoo~'.

"You have to eat like you eat." Nicola Lamay straightened out his neckline in a serious manner, looking like an old-school pedant.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"Then don't eat vegetables later."

"Why don't I eat the dinner that my girlfriend has worked so hard to make for me, wait for it later! I'll make sure you won't be able to grab the food. ”

"That's what my wife did! Where's your bastard stinky boy to rub your face? ”

"Sister! The old man won't give me food! ”

Harry, who was smiling with white teeth, didn't even quarrel with Nicolame at all, so why didn't he hold back when he could call for help from the sidelines to come and kill this bad old man?

"Nicol."

As soon as Mrs. Lemay spoke, Nicol Lemay, who had been arguing with Harry with a stinky face a second ago, immediately changed into a flattering smile and walked forward quickly.

"Go, go, don't get in the way here, Harry is such a good boy, how old are you, I don't know how to let him?"

Nicolame, who was driven aside by his wife with a ladle, was not annoyed, and smiled happily on the side, "This bastard boy is a dog temper, if you don't change it for him, you will suffer a loss when you go out in the future." ”

"You can't move your hands and feet, didn't you see how high he was kicked by you just now? It's not light or heavy. ”

"Harry." Madame Lemay turned her head and shouted, "In a moment, you go to Nicol's collection and pick a favorite one to take with you, and you and Fleur will choose one each." ”

"Sister, my lord is wise and martial."

Harry threw his loyalty with his hands held high, "For the sake of the best sister in the world, I'll spin one for you." ”

casually pulled out a bottle of wine on the side of the wine cabinet I don't know what it was, Harry bit the lid and took a bite of the whole bottle to dry the whole bottle, Nicol Lemay, who was already trembling slightly in distress, grabbed the clothes on his chest after seeing this scene, and spit out a few words tremblingly: "I have treasured it for six hundred years"

"The ones in the cellar, can you drink them all in this life? Look at you stingy. Madame Le May, who was dismantling the stage on the sidelines, did not feel any distress at all, for she had too much money, or anything that could be bought with money, to the house that she would drink a little wine before and after dinner, and that she had enough in the cellar to drink for another five hundred years.

"But this one is different. Young people can't drink this stuff."

The expression on Nicollemay's face was distressed, but there was a hint of funny preparation for watching a good show, "This thing is medicinal wine, brewed with 1,000 and 80 kinds of good whips, when I went to Longhu Mountain to do technical exchanges, the Taoist gave it to me, children can't drink it, and children with strong fire can't." ”

"It's okay, I just want to go swimming in the North Pole tonight, and I'm worried about not having a good drink to warm up."

Harry, who felt that his body was already a little hot, opened his mouth stiffly, this thing is really strong enough.

"Harry, are you alright?"

Although she didn't quite understand what Nicola Mame was saying, Fleur always felt that Harry was a little weird right now, especially the eyes that were starting to turn red, and they looked like they were going to eat people.

"No," Harry quickly turned his gaze away, and then moved a little away from Fleur, biting the tip of his tongue to keep himself sane.

She's still a child, I'm a child, not now! Absolutely not! It's going to be 404 directly! ’

Harry, gritting his teeth with great perseverance, took a deep breath.

"Liz (Ice)"

Frost crept up on his body, and the blood red in Harry's eyes dissipated a little.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"When is the meal going to begin? I'm dying of hunger. ”

The scattered cold made Fleur hug her arms and tremble, and Harry, who saw this scene, subconsciously said that the frost had converged a little, and a hexagonal snowflake fell on his palm, and the overflowing cold was controlled, and if he didn't reach out to touch it, he could hardly detect the bone-chilling coldness.

"Shit-lucky stinky boy."

Nicola Mae grunted, glancing at the little snowflake in Harry's hand.

"Right away." Madame Lemay smiled as she beckoned to Fleur, "Come, dear, how about a taste of this soup, to your liking?" ”

"It's delicious!"

Fleur's eyes narrowed happily, although the words were short, but they made Madame Lemay sweeten her heart.

It didn't take long for a full French meal to be put on the table, and in order to satisfy Harry's appetite, today's dishes were all specially added Plus versions, and Harry, who had been hungry all afternoon, opened his stomach and ate a lot of food, especially the Gallic flaming chicken stewed in red wine, which made Harry sweat profusely.

The heat that had stopped a little bit swelled up again, and at the end of the dinner, Harry, who was too busy to leave, did not dare to stop for half a step, and it was not until he ran to the garden in the front yard that he exhaled a breath of heat.

"I can do ten tonight!"

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I'm not in the state, I wrote this chapter of 2,000 words for 4 hours, and I wrote it while deleting it, so painful

I need to change my brain, I owe 2K today, plus 3K that I didn't finish writing yesterday, I owe a total of 5k, everyone, forgive me.

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