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Chapter 150 Fiancee and Rotten Girl
"Fiancee?" Dumbledore's eyes narrowed again, Weiss didn't know what he was thinking, so he continued: "Yes, I have a fiancee, well, there may be more than one."

"More than one?" Dumbledore was obviously taken aback, staring at Wes with wide eyes.

"Yeah, I have been 'sold' by my mother many times in exchange for treasure or something, and then she took me to run away with her. So according to our law, well, in short, I have a fiancée, although I I don’t even remember which ones they are.” Weiss shrugged indifferently and pointed to the Gryffindor sword beside him and said, “My mother often does this... Take this ‘Sword of Light’ as an example, because this She 'sold' herself to my dad, and while she says there are other reasons, I think that's the main one."

"Sell?" There was a rare tremor at the corner of Dumbledore's mouth, which was quite large.

"Yeah, sell. As far as I can remember, I was 'sold' by her three times..." Weiss began to count with his fingers: "A aunt with very strange hair, she had a pair of twin daughters at the time, but she still Wanted a spiritual heir, and my mom 'sold' me for half a warehouse of collections."

"Wait, I think I need to stroke..." Dumbledore closed his eyes, and the eyeballs kept rolling under the eyelids.

"It's not that complicated." Weiss looked at Dumbledore's closed eyes and said directly: "My mother gave her a potion, saying that if she drank it, she would give birth to a child with spiritual power. In exchange, all the treasures of their family She didn't believe it, so my mother pushed me out and said: Don't you believe such a child with spiritual power? Then I became someone's son-in-law for no apparent reason... Well, maybe I had a blast with my mother It has something to do with Shan venting his emotions, after all, he was beaten up by a middle-aged uncle and lost some gems..."

"Spiritual power? What is that?" Dumbledore asked a word he could still understand from this passage.

"They call themselves psychics, and the power filled in their bodies is called spiritual power. Well, it's about the same as our magic power? I don't really understand." Weiss shook his head and said, "I remember the name of that aunt It's strange, what is her name Kimiko, but her sister's daughter's magical power, oh no, the spiritual power is really strong."

"... Serena Weiss, don't tell me that the other two you remember are similar to this." Dumbledore closed his eyes again, turned his head to the ceiling, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching.

"Well, it's about the same in general." Weiss said calmly: "The other one is a girl who fell into the river we rescued, because it was winter, and the ice element occupied her body completely, and her hair turned white. Later, her father begged my mother for help with 'sincerity'..."

"Stop, you don't need to talk, I need to slow down..." Dumbledore reached out and pressed his forehead, and interrupted Weiss very helplessly.

"Well, you asked me to say that." Weiss curled his lips and muttered.

"You also said this to Nico at the time?" Dumbledore slowly opened his eyes and asked.

"Yeah, I also said that I am not from this world after all." Weiss shrugged and replied, "Then I heard the sound of someone being knocked over outside the door, but when I went out to look, there was nothing."

"Oh? Are you worried that little Hermione overheard him outside the door?" Dumbledore's eyes brightened again, and he sat up straight and stared at Wes.

"Well, I think it should be her. After all, she ran away with Fleur and Gabriel the next day." Weiss curled his lips helplessly and said, "I really don't know why she ran away..."

"Hehehe, then it's impossible for me to know..." Dumbledore suddenly looked at Wes with a smile on his face and said, "It's getting late, I still need to talk to Fudge about the arrangements for the Aurors..."

"Yes, yes, I'm going out now." Weiss pouted, stood up and walked out the door.

"Wait, take this." Dumbledore called out to Wes when he pushed the door open, and then a crystal bottle and a piece of parchment floated in front of Wes out of thin air.

"What is this? Red currant rum?" Weiss took the crystal bottle, watched the bright red liquid inside open and sniffed lightly: "There is no wine smell?"

"A potion that restores the spirit, it is a very common potion in those pure-blood families." Dumbledore said with a smile: "The method of refining is on the parchment, and it is very easy to refine."

"Really? But what's the use of this? Night tour?" Weiss took the parchment and looked at it carefully.

"Hehehe, I think you will use it." Dumbledore smiled and waved at Wes.

"Okay, thank you." Weiss shrugged and put them back in the stretch bag, then turned and walked out of the principal's room.

...the Gryffindor lounge...

As soon as Weiss stepped into the lounge, he saw a fluffy head.

"Hey, Crookshanks. Why are you here? Have you caught a mouse?" Weiss bent over and touched its fluffy head strangely, but it bit his sleeve, and then dragged it aside vigorously. Seeing this, Weiss hurriedly said: "Don't bite this one! It's very expensive! Don't bite it! I'll follow you! Don't... Huh? What happened to her?"

"Meow~"

"Okay, you stay here, I'll get the blanket." Weiss rubbed Crookshanks' head again, got up and went back to the room, hugged a blanket to cover Hermione who was sleeping alone in the corner .

"Heh, there are so many books." Weiss looked at the textbooks and books that spread all over the desk and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion: ""Putting Through the Fog to See the Future", "30 Days of Living as a Muggle", "Analysis and Life"... What kind of crap are these?" Weiss muttered while flipping through the books that Hermione had piled up together: "It's not interesting to look at the names, hey, this book is quite interesting, "Three Affair Between Me and the Knight"... ...Why is the name so interesting and the content so boring, the key protagonist is still a man..."

"Same sex is true love!" Ginny's voice sounded from behind Weiss.

Weiss looked back and found that she was also holding a book with the same hot eyes: "Where did you get these books?"

"Hogsmeade! Daphne went to order it specially! She finally lent it to me!" Ginny flaunted the book in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you think I'm wrong?"

"...Let's put aside the question of whether it's right or not. I just flipped through it. It's about the protagonist and the knight falling in love and killing each other and getting together. Isn't that the story?" Weiss pointed to Hermione's book and said .

"Yes! It's interesting! I lent this book to Hermione!" Ginny excitedly pointed to the book on the table and said, "Look at the description of how they fell in love and killed each other... ..."

"Stop! I'll just tell this story, if it is brought to reality..." Weiss thought for a while and said, "That is your brother Ron and Malfoy?"

"Eh..." Ginny was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of disgust.

"Or, Harry and Ron?" Weiss continued to give examples.

"Uh..." Ginny's expression became even uglier.

"Or Harry and Malfoy?" Weiss made a final bold assumption.

"...I'll go and return the book to Daphne." Ginny's expression was as if she had swallowed a ton of flies, her complexion was ashen, and she even took the book she was holding so carefully as if she was holding it away: "Why are you doing that?" To involve Harry...and Ron! It's disgusting to me! Malfoy die!"

"Look, you have the same expression as me." Weiss shrugged and said.

"You can use you as the protagonist! For example, you and... Neville?" Ginny also made a bold assumption.

"Do you think it's necessary to write this book if I'm the protagonist?" Weiss raised his eyebrows and shook the golden wizard robe that he hadn't had time to change.

"...and please get lost in the jungle forever in the first chapter!" Ginny hammered Weiss with the book, and then stepped forward to touch the robe curiously: "You are very beautiful in this suit!" , why are you wearing this? Are you dating someone?"

"Um, no, I just went to upgrade a level." Weiss succinctly summed up what just happened: "They said they should dress more formally."

"Upgrade?" Ginny's head was full of question marks: "What?"

"The Medal of Merlin." Weiss pointed to the newly embroidered silver star and said, "I won't embroider this until the second level."

"It always feels like you just won the Order of Merlin, Third Class? What did you do again?" Ginny asked directly without paying attention to the pattern on Wythe's robe.

"To put it simply, I promoted history." Weiss was very satisfied with his answer, and nodded with a smile as he spoke.

"For your shameless look, I need a thicker book before hitting you..." Ginny reached out to touch the book on Hermione's desk, but Hermione woke up.

(End of this chapter)