Little Clever Ghost
Bell had a deep impression of this adorable little girl he had met outside the Quidditch World Cup stadium, who was quite a troublemaker for her sister.
He still kept thinking about it, wanting to draw some blood from the other person to study it.
"But I'm not your brother-in-law. If you keep teasing your sister like that, she might get angry and beat you up."
"Don't worry, brother-in-law, my sister wouldn't have the heart to beat me!"
Gabrielle patted her chest confidently.
Every time she got into trouble and her parents wanted to discipline her, her older sister would speak up for her and save her from the "evil" parents.
Therefore, she was 100% confident that even if she sold her own sister out, her sister would still help her count the money.
Of course, she couldn't bear to sell her own sister.
Moreover, she is now working hard for her sister's future happiness, which is completely different from selling her sister!
"Hey brother-in-law, just go for my sister. She's fair-skinned, beautiful, and has a fantastic figure, especially those long legs—I guarantee you'll be hooked. And..."
"Gabu-ri—!"
Hearing her younger sister's increasingly outrageous remarks, Phoebe finally lost her temper.
So where did this little brat Gabrielle learn all these vulgarities? Even she, a mature 17-year-old woman, couldn't stand them anymore!
"Oops!"
Gabrielle, caught up in her conversation, suddenly remembered that her older sister was still listening nearby. This was terrible; she might really get a beating.
Seeing her older sister running towards them menacingly, Gabrielle's eyes lit up and a plan immediately came to mind.
The little girl stood on the chair, pushed off with her legs, and jumped straight into Bell's arms.
"Brother-in-law, help me!"
"Ah?"
Bell looked completely bewildered, unsure of what to do.
"Brother-in-law, let me tell you, don't be fooled by my sister's fierce appearance. Because of her bloodline, she has never actually been in contact with men her own age, so she is very innocent at heart."
"As long as you hold me, my sister won't dare come near."
Without any hesitation, Gabrielle continued selling her sister.
"Gabrielle! You... you dare say that!"
Seeing her younger sister, who was really good at sabotaging her, Phoebe was so angry she could hardly breathe.
"And get off him right now! How can a young girl like you just throw yourself into a man's arms like that? It's outrageous!"
"I'm not getting off. What if you kick me back into that cold, dark carriage if I do?"
Gabrielle struck a pose like a pitiful little girl who had been abused.
"You, you get down, I promise you, I won't send you back to the carriage."
In truth, Phoebe was also very reluctant to leave Gabrielle alone in the carriage.
But they are not in Beauxbatons now.
Even though Madame Maxime's fondness for the sisters allowed Gabrielle to come to Hogwarts to play, she really couldn't let Gabrielle run around causing trouble in such a serious and formal setting as this.
However, since Gabrielle had already come all this way, she had no intention of sending her back to the carriage.
After all, things have already come to this point.
"Real?"
Gabrielle blinked her big, watery eyes and looked pitifully at her sister.
"Real!"
Phoebe gritted her teeth and said firmly.
"Then I won't go down."
Just kidding, the reason she jumped into her brother-in-law's arms wasn't because she was worried about being sent back to the carriage, okay?
Knowing her older sister so well, how could she not know that her sister would tacitly approve of her coming here to play?
She actually jumped into her brother-in-law's arms because she accidentally got carried away and was afraid of being beaten by her sister!
"You..."
Phoebe was furious! So why couldn't Gabrielle learn even the slightest bit of maturity and composure from her?
"It must be because Mom and Dad spoiled them!"
At this moment, the oblivious older sister was inwardly blaming her parents.
Seeing that she couldn't do anything to Gabrielle, the little brat, Phoebe had no choice but to turn her gun on another person involved.
"Let go of my sister right now! How long are you going to hold her like that?!"
Phoebe angrily questioned Bell.
Looking at the lewd smile on Bell's face, if it weren't for the fact that he had saved Gabrielle once before, she would have taken out her Wand and taught this lecher a lesson!
(Bell: "Where am I being lewd? How am I being lewd? This is clearly a helpless, bitter smile, isn't it?")
"Well... there's nothing I can do about it."
Bell shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice.
From the very beginning, Gabrielle held him tightly, and he didn't move an inch.
"I don't care, get Gabrielle down here right now!"
Unable to do anything about her sister, Phoebe had no choice but to resort to her innate talent – being unreasonable – and demanding that Bell find a way to deal with Gabrielle.
"..."
Bell glanced at Phoebe speechlessly, then had no choice but to take the blame.
There was nothing he could do; his little sister was clinging to him like a koala. Anyone would be furious in that situation.
"So Gabrielle, can you please get down? If you keep hugging her like this, I'm afraid your sister will get so angry that her blood vessels in her brain will burst."
Bell earnestly advised him.
The main thing is that they've been here for a while now, and Dumbledore's speech has already finished. Everyone who should have come, and everyone who shouldn't have come, has already arrived.
In other words, it's almost time to eat, and with Gabrielle hanging on him like this, he can't eat properly!
"Well... okay then."
Perhaps Gabrielle also realized that her older sister was indeed at risk of a blood vessel bursting, so the little girl reluctantly agreed to Bell's suggestion.
"However, sister, you sit there, and I'll sit here."
Gabrielle pointed to the chair to Bell's left, indicating that her sister should sit there, and then jumped to the chair to Bell's right, staring intently at her sister.
She dared not let her sister get close to her now, otherwise, her little bottom would probably really suffer.
Let your sister sit down and eat something first. Once she's full and satisfied, her anger will subside, and she'll be safe.
Moreover, this opportunity could also allow her sister and brother-in-law to have a good chat. Gabrielle believed that with her sister's charm, she would definitely be able to win over her brother-in-law.
By that time...
"Hey, hey, hey! Big Sister Hermione, I'm so sorry!"
As she imagined the scene that was about to unfold, a sinister smile crept onto Gabrielle's lips.
"I'm such Little Clever Ghost."
Although she didn't mind that her brother-in-law had other girlfriends besides her sister, wouldn't it be even better if he could be devoted to her sister?