Chapter 261

"Hey, guys, I'm sorry about last time!" HEMA hurried over and bowed, but they were stunned first and then nodded.

"It's okay, it's not too bad." Ruth helped HEMA up and patted him on the shoulder. The bearded Ron was also strange and didn't take the opportunity to ridicule.

Although they had been waiting in the middle of the night, when they went to the unicorn tribe to find them, they were stopped by several unicorns, but after knowing that they were HEMA's companions.

Tell them that their teammates have gone back safely, and give them a lot of magic special fruits, which makes them almost addicted.

"What's the matter?" Dogan suddenly asked, which made them look pale. Er... As an officer, you'd better not expect more.

"It's all right. What about the people in the Ministry of magic?"

"Aren't these two?"

"But you are not the Department in charge of this."

"Because it's already this time, most people get off work and can still contact Aoluo. There are some special tasks, so we even come with our brother."

"Well, it's hard for you two."

"No, it's our responsibility. It's hard for you." Rut smiled and walked upstairs with his beard.

Dogan also went to Herma and noticed Mr. Weasley and Hagrid. "Good evening, guys."

"Good evening, Miss Dogan. It's hard to go out for a long time recently."

"It's all right. It's our responsibility. Recently, your department has worked hard. There are a lot of illegal Muggle books to deal with."

"This is work."

The two men had a very formulaic chat for a while, and then Dogan waved to HEMA, "come on, let's go to dinner, two?"

"We ate." Mr. Weasley said a word immediately, and then quickly hit Hagrid next to him secretly with his elbow. Hagrid also shook, "yes, yes."

"Then we'll go first. Bye."

"If you need my help, you can come to me, and Dumbledore will agree." HEMA also told Mr. Weasley that he was very interested in Muggle illegal books.

"Of course."

So HEMA, with an empty stomach, went directly into the fire with Dogan. At the moment of landing, HEMA remembered another thing and seemed to forget the two.

"Dogan, I forgot to say hello to rut and bearded."

"Well, yes, but it's all right. They should be used to it. I never say hello."

"... all right."

But HEMA was stunned when she looked forward. In front of him was a couch, next to a small TV and computer, and not far away was a bed.

The very chic but very used arrangement reminds HEMA of the Snail House scene when she worked in other places. She wants to put all her things in one room.

"Here is?"

"My family, I have lived here since I moved to England. You are still the first guest here."

"Then I'm really honored." HEMA smiled and looked at the crystal lamp emitting a warm yellow halo above her head and the red wine on the small table. She suddenly felt a strange atmosphere.

"Would you like a drink? I'm still a minor wizard. "

"Don't talk nonsense. This is a good wine I've treasured for several years. It's good to take it out for you to drink. Drink it honestly."

"OK..." HEMA reluctantly sat on the sofa, and Dogan quickly walked into the next compartment and brought out some small plates.

Are you ready? But if I don't call Dogan halfway, she shouldn't know about my leaving school. Where did she get the Kung Fu preparation.

"What?"

"Steak and some side dishes, which I prepared this afternoon."

"Huh? Did you expect me to come? "

"No, I'm going to eat myself... Because today is my birthday..." Dogan smiled and sat next to HEMA, but his tone obviously stopped when he said the word birthday.

"Well, happy birthday, Miss Clara Dogan." HEMA put her hand gently on her wrist and whispered.

"Well, you are such a fool! I thought you would comfort me, what... I know you didn't have parents or birthdays when you were young, but I stayed with you... "

Dogan pouted, turned his head and looked at HEMA with a plain face, but with a gentle hand, he grasped HEMA's palm. A warm heat made her feel much better.

"Because you don't need comfort. Birthday is a happy thing. Why do you want to think about other things and the past? What we need is now. It's good."

HEMA looked at each other and smiled gently. He knew that Dogan had always had a grudge after she was abandoned by her parents, but he could also feel it. After Ellie appeared and knew that her parents were still alive, she was obviously happy.

So everything in the past, whether pain or sadness, is a thing of the past, and now he doesn't need to let the other party recall that unhappiness, just enjoy the happiness of the moment!

When HEMA said this, Dogan, who was still unhappy, also smiled. This guy really knows how to speak.

"Eat and try my craft."

"Your craft?" HEMA looked at her incredulously.

"Really, why don't you believe it? Don't look at me like this. I've been cooking by myself since I was a child. "

"Well, try it." HEMA cut a piece of beef and put it in her mouth. Suddenly, a strong aroma swayed in her mouth. When she bit the meat, the gravy splashed out. The meat was not firewood at all, and it was soft and tender with a little elasticity.

"Delicious!"

"Right? I'm good at beef processing. Try this mushroom. "

"Yes." HEMA took another piece of mushroom and put it in her mouth. She immediately widened her eyes and raised her thumb. "You're great!"

"Ha ha, it's delicious. Then you can eat more."

So they started chatting, drinking and eating. As soon as the time turned, it came about 11 o'clock. A bottle of red wine had been killed and 10 beers had been opened.

"Forget it, almost. Get ready to rest. It seems that you can't pour you down."

"Er... Is that your purpose? I have a special constitution. How can I get drunk? Don't say so. Even if it's high alcohol, I'll be fine. "

"That's a real miscalculation... Mr. HEMA."

"So, what the hell are you trying to do? Talk to me? Or do you want to do something else... "

"I want to..." Dogan's seductive eyebrows picked, and suddenly HEMA subconsciously retreated half a meter on the sofa.

"Ha ha! Look at you... You're still a little fart... "Dogan smiled bitterly, stood up slowly and began to pick up the dishes.

"Let me help."

"No, just these plates, a few minutes. Take a break and play chess with me."

"OK."

HEMA watched Dogan go into the kitchen. She got up bored and began to wander around the room. Although the place was small, it was clean and tidy.

Next to the big bed is a wardrobe, which is not locked up. The sets of clothes inside are all familiar shirts, trousers and windbreaker.

HEMA has to be convinced that this is the real steel straight women's wardrobe, but the wallpaper and decoration look very young, and the desk lamp is still light pink.

But next to the lamp is a refrigerator? incorrect? Refrigerator? How did she put the refrigerator by the bed? I was curious. I took a sneak look and hid something delicious

But just as HEMA opened the refrigerator door, he stayed there directly. He found that there were all blood bags piled up on the whole upper layer, and there seemed to be a note on it with the date of death.

"Dogan!"

"Hey?"

"What's going on?"

"Ah! Why did you tamper with my refrigerator! "

"I said, where did you get this blood?" HEMA frowned. Although he had smelled that it was not human blood, he remembered telling him that she was mixed blood and would not suck blood basically after years of restraint.

Ellie can also resist the urge to suck blood, and the number of times of sucking blood is very few. Although Ellie said it herself, she has been normal in school for more than a month.

So it's not normal for Dogan to add so many continuation pages at once!

"I... I that... I actually..."