When Neville finally came to a slow stop, Aoi Sora reappeared before everyone as he passed through the barrier.
Hello everyone, we meet again.
Kenny squinted and carefully examined him from head to toe.
Fair-skinned and clean-cut, tall and slender.
I didn't pay much attention last time, let's take a closer look now...
She's quite good-looking, but a bit effeminate and lacks his charisma.
It's confirmed, he's just a Little White.
Marietta seemed a little shy, but appeared to like him a lot.
"You must all be hungry, right?" Aoi Sora's smile was very natural.
"I just had the kitchen prepare some food, please don't find it too much."
When they heard there was food, they certainly wouldn't refuse it.
Passing through the barrier, one is greeted by a pagoda-shaped palace built of mutton-fat jade.
Under the starlight and moonlight, it seemed to faintly emit a soft glow.
"Mr. Abe— " James raised his camera and gestured, "Can I take some photos to take back?"
"Please make yourself at home." Aoi Sora replied without even thinking.
While it may be shrouded in mystery in other Wizarding World, the Abe Family's ancestral home is no secret to the Japan Wizarding World.
However, he seemed a little nervous during the group photo.
Vincent joked afterward, "Is this your first time taking photos?"
"I'm just not used to it."
You'll get used to it quickly.
Aoi Sora was slightly taken aback. "So this is the price of becoming a celebrity..."
He pushed open the front door. "Thank you, Vincent. I'll get used to it as soon as possible."
Just like the outside, even the floor inside is made of mutton fat jade.
James seemed even more excited, and started snapping photos like crazy.
Was Malfoy very rich?
The Shingu Family is entirely made of cherry blossom wood, Abe Family is entirely made of mutton fat jade.
No matter how large the place is, or how many precious antiques it is filled with, none of them can compare to the awe-inspiring presence of these two families.
"This way." Aoi Sora led them through the hall to the dining room at the back, where several round tables were set up.
Each table has a cloth table cover.
Vincent randomly picked a seat near the corner and sat down.
He lifted the cover and saw a table full of delicious food.
"I won't bother you any longer." Aoi Sora didn't forget to close the door when he left.
As soon as Rinne sat down next to her.
"Are you sure they didn't put poison in there?"
"How would I know?" Vincent picked up a piece of Tempura and put it in his mouth.
After chewing a couple of times, he suddenly clutched his chest, "Uh—this—"
This thing—this thing—"
Under the intensely tense gaze of everyone, he suddenly returned to normal.
"This stuff is so delicious!"
It's so delicious I'm speechless!
Hermione, who jogged over, rolled her eyes.
She knew the Abe Family wouldn't dare to use poison.
He pulled Daphne's little hand and sat her down. She picked up a piece of tempura and also picked up a piece of Tempura.
The taste was just so-so; Chef Yoji's cooking is much better.
Vincent, who had been glared at more than a dozen times, stopped acting strangely and quietly began to enjoy the delicious food on the table in front of him.
To prepare a five-star hotel-quality meal in half an hour, the chefs either need to be numerous or possess magical abilities.
"Hey—" Hermione whispered halfway through her meal, "What's going on here?"
He looked at the other two pairs of large, curious eyes.
It seems they won't be able to finish their meal properly until things are explained clearly.
"You can probably guess why the little fox suddenly appeared in front of me, right?"
Three pairs of big eyes blinked, all expressing confusion.
After all, it's hard to make that connection immediately without experiencing it firsthand.
"Quirrell and Lockhart, do you understand now?"
"I don't understand." Rinne's gaze shifted from the faces of the two little witches who were nodding in agreement.
"I can guess that Little Fox—Young Master managed to escape in the end, but I don't know why he showed up."
"So I'm the boss now," Vincent nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders.
"The old fox wanted to find a rival for the little fox to accelerate its growth, and that's exactly what happened—it found me."
The metaphor was so vivid that she understood it immediately.
"Can we eat properly now?"
"Whatever."
The dining table fell silent again.
In contrast to them, the other pictures are quite lively.
Marietta's topic was Aoi Sora.
"He was really polite, maintaining an elegant and proper smile throughout, and seemed more approachable than Vincent and Cedric."
"Yes, yes, yes." Qiu shook her head helplessly.
Whenever she sees a handsome guy, her best friend will chatter on and on for a long time.
Cedric at the next table was listening intently, constantly piling food into his bowl.
He seemed quite focused; the vegetables were piled up high but didn't fall down.
"Cedric — Cedric— "
Rolf emphasized, "Cedric, can you finish all of this?"
"I guess so." Cedric awkwardly stopped his rapid-fire exercise.
"I've been lacking sleep lately, and I'm always feeling sleepy."
"Remember not to waste it."
He looked down at the large bowl, "I will definitely finish it."
An hour later.
Rolf reached out and gently patted Cedric's bulging belly.
The sound was deep and heavy, like a "snap".
Without a doubt, they ate too much.
Kenny and Jennifer, who were at the same table, had already finished eating and gone to another corner.
Vincent picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.
Since he's already here, there's bound to be something else waiting for him.
"After you've eaten your fill, do you think it's good to do some post-meal exercise?"
"Huh?" Rinne widened. "Are you kidding me? This isn't the Shingu Family, it's the Abe Family."
"Is there a difference?" Vincent stood up and walked toward the door. "I dare say this whole family of foxes has the same idea."
Hermione and Daphne picked up their napkins as if they had expected this.
At Hogwarts, he would always get his revenge whenever he was wronged.
Even if you haven't suffered any losses yet, you won't be given another chance.
Vincent opened the door and saw a butler dressed in a kimono.
"Young Master Wayne, I am Ozawa, Ozawa head butler of the Abe Family."
He speaks English fluently, so he probably didn't learn it on short notice.
Is Principal Abe still busy?
"Master just came down from the study, and Madam, Eldest Miss, and Second Miss are also here."
Everyone's here, time to go in.
He turned and gave Rinne a reassuring look.
"Butler Ozawa, is there anything we need to be aware of?"
Ozawa was clearly taken aback for a moment. "No, it's just that the Second Miss's personality might frighten you distinguished guests."
Vincent nodded seriously and followed quietly behind him.
Hermione and Daphne were exchanging glances.
The chances of a fight breaking out on the spot are very low, but it also depends on what kind of person the headmaster of the Magic Institute, Abe Ugen, really is.
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If it were Dumbledore, he could easily solve the problem.
"Wow—two more goddesses!" James's mouth dropped open.
Mio and Nao looked at him; the former was very gentle, while the latter was a little angry.
Compared to Rinne, one is more intellectual and the other is more adorable.
Alfred elbowed James, saying, "LeBron, don't embarrass Wen."
Although he didn't know the reason, he wasn't the only one who felt something was strange.
Vincent is collaborating with the Shingu Family to develop the Gwent market in Japan, and their rivals Abe and Ashiya will certainly take action.
The story of "Magic Town Daily News" is probably just the beginning.