"It's Cheryl!" Hermione slammed the table and slammed herself from her seat, and the group got up and pushed open the door to the bar.

A large wooden barrel that had been placed in the doorway toppled to the side, and a skinny man staggered and cursed with his wand at Cheryl, who was already sitting on the rain-soaked street floor.

The wizard in front of him was of medium height, thin and thin, with curly brown hair piled up unkempt on top of his head, a somewhat narrow forehead and a gloomy gaze, his eyes and nose were red because of excessive drinking, and his expression was a little dazed—his complexion might have been good-looking, but now he had a messy beard, and his teeth were quite neat, although he had a large mouth.

Hermione glared at Sean and drew her wand to teach the man a lesson, but was stopped by Alan's outstretched arm, and the drunkard seemed to notice that he was surrounded by Eren and his guards, as well as the Aurors who heard the movement, but the alcohol made him a little dazed.

"Hermione, you better go in with Leonard and talk about the umbrella, I'll take care of it here. Alan whispered, pointing her chin towards Cheryl, she had just gotten up with a sad face, and noticed Hermione and the others, she lowered her head in embarrassment and waved her hand to indicate that she was okay, and in a panic she pulled out her wand and cleaned herself up with magic.

Hermione glanced at Alan with some hesitation, but finally walked back into the bar with the guards and Leonard, and Alan waved his hand to let the Aurors stand aside and leave it alone.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Sean's only sanity seemed to dissipate, he approached his wife, clutching a large curved wine bottle in his left hand, unable to tell whether it was the wine or the rain that had beaten his sloppy beard into locks, his wand pointed at his wife and cursed, muttering some nonsense that she had to pay for to turn over the book.

Cheryl stood still, leaning back, her head tilted to one side, a little afraid to look directly at her drunken husband, who seemed to have been treated like this lately. Sean's wand slammed Cheryl's chest, Cheryl blocked the tip of his wand with his hand, and staggered back two steps, tears streaming from her eyes, but she just rubbed her chest with the pestle, and she didn't dare to resist.

Alan walked as if he was casually walking in front of the couple, three broomsticks suddenly appeared at the table and a chair they had just eaten at the tavern, Alan sat down comfortably, picked up his own wine glass, grabbed a piece of fried pork skin and swallowed it, he raised his hand to the stunned Sean, and motioned for him to continue—his wife Cheryl looked down in embarrassment, and she felt that everything had faded except for her flushed cheeks.

And Allen's arrogant behavior seemed to make Sean sober up a little, his nostrils were wide open, he bit his upper lip angrily, tilted his head and glared at Allen but still didn't realize who he was facing, his anger made him look crooked, and by the aftermath of the anger he had just scolded Cheryl, he held his wand and walked over to Allen shaking his head and tail.

Cheryl's face turned white at once, and as soon as she said something, Alan waved his hand at her to stop her, Sean had already leaned over, and he raised his wand and gestured menacingly at Allen: "Boy, get out of the way." ”

As if he realized his recklessness, Alan quickly got up and bowed slightly to apologize, and then took out a handful of gold galleons from his own pocket and handed it to the other party.

Sean, who was not very conscious, subconsciously took it with both hands, and after noticing what was in his hand, his head was slowly tilted from one side to the other, his eyes could not be taken away from Jin Garon at all, his ears became red, and his mouth opened slightly and became more blindfolded.

Alan calmly took out a beautifully packaged potion from his waist bag, handed him the bottle of antidote in a big way, and let the other party sober up, Sean, who had no intention of finding fault, quickly put Jin Gallon into his waist bag, took the potion and drank it without thinking - and then snorted and realized that Alan was not asking him to drink.

Noticing Sean's gaze, Alan took out the pocket watch he had attended Albert's wedding and looked at it in his hand, not to see the time, but to inadvertently let the drunkard in front of him, who had begun to slowly sober up under the effect of the potion, know its value.

Sean, who had been stirred by the antidote, had already begun to feel that the wizard in front of him was familiar, but his attention had been successfully lured to the pocket watch, which was very colorful, and looked like a dial with a filigree franc, and many blue gems on the surface.

Sean's pupils shrank, and he immediately sat down next to Allen, if Alan hadn't stopped him, he would have used the gold gallons that Allen had just given him to invite Allen to have a drink.

After some conversation, Sean learned that this gold gallon was because Eren purely felt that Cheryl had just touched the back of his hand when he blocked his wand, which made Eren feel cold and angry, and he felt that the wizards in front of him needed to make amends, and the wizards should stand up from now on.

Sean looked at the male boxer in front of him who he thought was an upstart, and thought to himself that he was afraid that he had met an alcoholic... His eyes turned around with drunken sneakiness, glanced at Allen who looked down with disdain, scratched his messy hair, and had an idea in his heart, he immediately stood up, turned around and scolded Cheryl loudly: "Come here, you slap me directly." ”

Cheryl, who had just been next to her, didn't hear the conversation clearly, she took two steps back, glared at her husband vigilantly and a little fearfully, and shook her head to refuse the request that puzzled her.

Noticing that his wife didn't move, Sean's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were exposed, and he scolded anxiously: "Hurry up." ”

Under the threat of such a gaze, Cheryl had no choice but to reach out her hand, tentatively and gently brushed Sean's face, and then took a few steps back to avoid retaliation. Sean squinted his eyes, one side of his lips crooked upward, and sneered, which made Cheryl feel fear, and her hand reached for the wand, clenching it tightly.

But at this time, Alan took out a large handful of gold galleons from his pocket and threw them on the table, the sound of gold galleons banging, spinning, and beating on the table was so crisp and pleasant, Sean immediately looked back at these bright gold coins, and his breath was short, this one had more gold gallons than the one just now.

Sean rushed forward in disbelief, he deliberately covered his face, and asked Allen with a trembling voice, "This... This... These are for me too? huh?... Are you Mr. Harris?"

Allen, who was finally recognized by the other party, didn't react any further, he picked up the wine glass, took a big sip and burped, and then said, "Yes, now they are yours, because this time you have suffered more damage than before." ”

"Thank you, Dear Mr. Harris!" Sean seemed to have almost returned to his normal senses, but he still covered his cheeks, which he didn't feel at all, and with his other hand, he desperately shoved the money into his pocket for fear that Alan would regret it.

Finally understood everything in front of her, although she was just a waiter, but the pride of being a pure-blooded made Cheryl feel very undignified now, she shook her head and tried to persuade her husband to have a little backbone, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Sean, who tasted the sweetness, suddenly grabbed her neck, and then scolded loudly and in a low voice: "Fool, while he is drunk! Beat me quickly, it's even more ruthless than just now!"

"I'm not drunk," Alan just smiled, slowing down his speech to explain, "It's just the life of a rich man... It's often so unpretentious... It's boring..."

Sean was a little disdainful at first, but when he heard Alan's lines and knew that the other party was sober enough, Eren looked at Sean's expression, from disdain, to surprise, to gratitude, it only took three seconds, and he felt that it was particularly funny.

Sean then continued to yell at Cheryl for her to do it, and the witch glared at Alan with tears of humiliation in her eyes, and then she was stabbed again with her wand by her husband, and under the pain and fear of her husband, who seemed to be more imminent and angry, the woman finally gave up her fragile stubbornness and began to beat him.

Cheryl went from being tempted at the beginning to gradually becoming handy, and in a blink of an eye, she had already helped her husband earn more than 300 gold gallons, but Sean didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and scolded Cheryl for beating too lightly.

Cheryl seemed to be tired of the fight, and she simply pulled her wand from her waist and tried all sorts of small offensive spells on him, from her legs stiffening to slackening to scorching heat.

Alan grabbed a handful of fried pork skin with his left hand, and took one out of it from time to time with his right hand and put it in his mouth, believing that after this wave of operations, Sean would at least have a lot of savings after paying off his debts.

It's just that the eyes of the two people in front of them have been exchanged, and Sean, who has been confined to the chair that Cheryl has changed with Transfiguration, has changed from the fierceness of looking at his wife to the fear now, and Cheryl has also looked at Sean's fear from the beginning, to turning the usual grievances and fears into anger in this beating is a spell.

Later, the scaly man in front of Cheryl's eyes, both ears on his head were wrinkled by the wrinkled ear curse, and his tongue and palate were also glued together under the effect of the deadtongue sealing throat, and Cheryl was immersed in it and completely unaware that Sean was already begging for mercy.

Cheryl's spells also changed from ordinary spells at the beginning, and later those with minimal negative, annoying but interesting curses, to now moderate negative, causing pain or damage, and then the Slytherin graduated witch began to chant curse spells - this is a type of dark spell, and it is also the most evil of the dark arts, curses come in many forms, and their magic power varies, but most of them cause serious damage or pain, such as unbearable pain, Mind control can directly cause death, and the most unforgivable of them can even cause irreversible damage.

Sean, who had fully sobered up under the effect of the antidote, knew the next magic spell from the movement of his wand, who was already a demonic wife, and in his desperate and frightened gaze, he determined the shape of Cheryl's mouth, and she did indeed shout the spell as he guessed: "Thunderbolt explosion!"

However, the spell that had been cast by Peter Pettigrew, killing twelve Muggles in the street and causing a great deal of damage, dissipated into the air as soon as it took shape.

Cheryl turned her head sharply, looking at her wand in surprise and wondering how the spell had failed, and then she came to her senses and realized that she had just almost killed her husband, and began to cover her mouth in surprise.

"I'm sorry, Cheryl, I don't have any change left. Alan's voice rang out, and the two couples looked over and saw that Eren was lowering his arm, so that the couple who had watched him duel with the mysterious man understood that Eren had undone the spell.

Then, Alan put his hand on his mark for a moment, and 'Victor' Fritz Barça, who was not wearing a uniform and showed curly blond hair, responded: "Young master?"

"Sorry to bother you with your vacation Victor, but please help me get this gentleman to St. Mungo's Hospital for treatment... And please help this gentleman bring this money over and give it back to him..."With that, Alan pointed in Sean's direction and raised his hand, and the temporary effects of the confinement chairs and those evil spells that had been changed by Cheryl's not-so-subtle Transfiguration were lifted.

And Victor, who had already put away the Jin Garon on the table with a clean and neat movement, did not ask Alan again for the reason and did not give the other party time to say more, and directly dragged the other party's arm and disappeared in place after a burst of black fog.

"I'm sorry Cheryl, but the cause of your family's misfortune is the responsibility of the umbrella... I apologize to you on behalf of the Harris family..."Allen suddenly changed his previous upstart posture and solemnly bowed to Cheryl.

"What... Principal Harris??" Cheryl was overwhelmed by the sudden change.

"Cheryl, I know you've been holding back because of the children in your family... But I think you can choose another way to get along with Mr. Sean. Alan said with sincerity on his face, "I mean, if you're not going to change your current state... In my opinion, you can make Mr. Sean sober up a little bit at the right time compared to Mr. Sean's spell-casting skills... What I did was too rude and too inappropriate for a cultured pure-blood witch like you... But I just wanted to help you realize what you can do... Huh?" Alan looked into the waitress's eyes and nodded understandingly, "Oh, if you need time to think about your relationship in the future... Maybe a cooling-off period will help you think about your future life... I will instruct Victor to temporarily send Mr. Sean to the Americas and let him work in the Umbrella Branch..."