Chapter Thirty-Three: A Dream(1/2)
The idea decides to go out.
The concept determines the future.
There is no way for the mountains and water, and there is no way for the village.
I do n’t know the true face of Lushan, but I am in this mountain.
【Victoria Manor】
This is the estate of the Duke of Victoria. The Duke of Victoria likes roses. This is the rose of the full garden. She loves red roses alone. The roses of other colors are unable to see.
In addition to the rose, she has no joy, then there is only roses in this manor. She is such a decisive woman. She said that she likes it, and she loves the strong. If she doesn't like it, she will not disturb again.
The butterflies and honey bees who are looking for incense are the most liked here. Many couples come here. They also like it here.
The window sills looked at the window, and shook their heads and sighing.
"Poor children ... the man had brought the third different girls in one month ... alas ..." Victoria was wearing a red dress as always, like a bright red rose, and it was exactly it was exactly the exactly the red rose, and it was exactly it.
The symbol of Mrs. Rose.
"His name is Mars, the love of the Pandoragian family." The steward wore a white gauze for her, and the soft line on it was compact and innocent with lace.
"Oh, love, plant horses ..." Victoria hummed, tightened the light yarn, and sticked his own skin: "Ah ... youth is nice ... can be deceived by the words of words, it is also a silly and cute
Blessing ~ "
"Madam, Professor Philip is here ..." The steward made her clothes neckline, quietly put her hand on her chest, and straightened her belly.
"Woohoo ~" She yelled softly, and she was a small piece of meat by her clothes card owner. She hurt her.
"You're gaining weight ..." The housekeeper looked at her abdomen that she had been flattened by the clothes.
"Woohoo ..." Victoria looked at the housekeeper tears, the steward sighed, shook his head and slowly stepped back.
"Professor Philip is waiting for me downstairs?" Victoria mentioned the corner of the skirt, walking around the stairs with the red dress, walking through her portrait, she stopped, turned slowly, and watched tears in tears.
With the lower abdomen under your own below.
"I'm so handsome ..."
"Sir Victoria, I have been waiting for you for a long time ..." A middle -aged man stood downstairs, black hair, brown -eyed black pupil, thin body shape, straight hair, eyes were indifferent, deep and unpredictable feeling
, The skin color waxy, a large eagle hook nose, wearing a black robe and cape, standing there, like a statue of dignified dignity.
"Ah ... sorry ... Professor Philip, you know, I just like a vampire, I always have to rest during the day. Please forgive me." Victoria held the stairs slowly with the skirt, and the skirt was still on the ground.
, Write the staircase floor tiles ...
"Sir Victoria, of course, I can understand your difficulties, but now I have an extremely important thing to discuss with you." Professor Philip was seriously like a plate brick. He was on his face and put his left hand on his right hand back.
It seems like a teacher who is teaching. If he holds another wand, it will be even more like.
Victoria slowly paced, smiled happily, put down the dresses, the gift skirt was like a bud, exuding fragrance.
"Oh? What important thing ... Need Professor Philip to find me in person?"
Victoria looked at Philip, Philip's eyes were quiet as water, opening and closing, it was also thick.
"I heard that the Internal Affairs House issued a wanted order for the two students of our college." The eyes of Professor Philip moved along with Victoria's position. I saw Victoria slowly walked to the door and slowly opened the door.
A burst of wind blew her skirt, the wind rose, and the clouds and rain rolled.
"It's going to rain ..." Victoria was not heard of it, and turned to feel the wind through the wind through her chest.
"Sir Victoria, you may be too strong because of the wind and you don't hear me talking." Philip said something, and his left hand facing the Victoria next to the next to him: "Your wanted order is an extreme for our students.
Insult. "
"What?" Victoria suddenly turned and stared at Fili Pu: "Insulting ... I heard it for the first time, Professor Philip, did I hear wrong?"
"Sir Victoria, you did not hear it wrong. After the decision made with all the professors, we have already made Jack Neman." Philip was calm and harsh, as if he shouted a heavy name like a mountain, and he also had a small side side.
With his head, slowly closer to Victoria, and let Victoria listen clearly: "Ericka Niman has awarded the title of Honorary Magician at the Royal College of Fran. Now their honor and disgrace are attributed to the Ministry of Magic.
, All are insulting. "
Philip looks at Victoria, as if looking at a child.
The girl in his brown pupil looked at him in surprise, shocked, and his face was shocked, and he pulled his mouth with a smile, in response to Victoria's shock.
Later, he said: "We generally interpret this special situation as a temporary award. Of course, for Jazz of Victoria, it may not be very clear about the value of temporary award."
"Why? You don't make sense at all!"
Victoria's mouth twitched, and the rare impossible to get back was shocked just now.
You have to explain one, otherwise he will peck him.
"Sir Victoria, please rest assured, our awarding ceremony is definitely in line with regulations, in line with the law, in line with requirements, and earlier than you issue a wanted order."
"I signed the wanted order at 8 o'clock last night." Victoria's big mother goose was going to peck with her neck, and Professor Philip was poured by her, but she was standing upright, like a reed and dumped.
When the wind blows them, the clothes are intertwined with black and black.
"Sorry, Sir Victoria, we completed the award ceremony at 7.59 minutes yesterday. Now, both of them are members of the Ministry of Magic.
. ""
"You mean ... the arrest order I posted became a piece of paper a second ago?" Victoria stood, throwing his blond hair, those blond hair dumped their chests, and the wind blown them behind her.
"Please don't be frustrated, the Duke of Victoria, now that they have belonged to the Ministry of Magic, and naturally they are no longer under the jurisdiction of the government government. The arrest order you signed is still valid, you don't have to worry." Professor Philip nodded with a smile.
Smile bounced his lips without laughing: "If he made a mistake, the Ministry of Magic will naturally punish them. If the Ministry of Magic recovers their honorary magician, your arrest order can naturally take effect, and then arrest them."
"Okay ... it's really amazing ... I didn't expect the Ministry of Magic to come to this hand ... The Ministry of Magic is really the ability."
Victoria snorted, and then opened the door sadly, so that the wind was poured into the hall. Everything in the hall seemed to be bathing in the baptism of the wind.
"I know, Professor Philip, if you have nothing else, you can go back."
Victoria twisted his neck, relaxed his shoulders, and squeezed the meat on his hand gently.
She showed her sorrow, but she made a request to Professor Philip.
"There is another thing." Professor Philip turned slowly and faced his body to face the wind. His master black robe was whimpered by the wind, as if he was answering.
"What?"
Victoria watched Professor Philip's mouth moved, and she couldn't hear what he said. "Professor Philip, what are you talking about?"
"I finished speaking, Sir Victoria, although this matter is not big, but it is still very important for our Ministry of Magic. However, if you have no objection, we will deal with it by the hand of the Ministry of Magic."
Professor Philip did not answer Victoria. Looking at her doubtful face, he pulled his big black robe with his hands and turned around, and he took the Hall of Victoria Manor.
"Hey ... you ... I didn't hear it clearly ... Hey!" Victoria seemed to be played, in place, watching Professor Philip leave ...
"What ..." Victoria scratched his head, rolled his hair with his hands with his hands, straightened, and sighed: "I really convinced you ...
Later, she officially lifted her hand in her right shoulder position, patted it, and made a slap sound.
She watched Philip, who had reached the gate of the manor, and the wind blowing the long straight hair of Professor Philip. His tall back was hidden in the black robe of the master.
"Mother ..." Alice shouted Victoria, slowly rising from the ground and faintly appeared.
"Alice, do you see that Peros is back ... I want to see him." Victoria watched Professor Philip's black robe that was blown up by the wind, and Professor Philip seemed to know that he was watching.
Turning around, the brown eyes were glowing, like the eyes of the silent lone wolf burning Victoria.
Victoria's eyes are tightly linked, which is a bit displeased.
"No, mother." Alice's phantom stayed quietly behind Victoria, watching his mother's messy golden hair that was blown by the wind: "Mr. Peros is still fighting with the man.
An accident, presumably there must still be a lot of time. "
"In other words, isn't Peros asking?"
Victoria looked at Professor Philip's disappearance, raised his head slowly, twisted his neck, let himself be sober, and then strictly looked at the black cloud outside the window.
"It's not Mr. Peros."
"Who else will there be? The Ministry of Magic ... solve this?"
"Principal Dumbledore ..."
"Professor Philip is your President Philip Dumbledore ... but your principal came to see me, and always as Professor Philip."
"No wonder Professor Philip and President Dumbledore are so similar."
"They are alone ... but just need to work ..." Victoria turned to see Alice, watching the dark shadow condensed by Alice was not moved by the wind, and there was some smile: "Who knows that they are in the end
What do you mean ... more and more people know Chang Yufeng's true identity, and things are getting more and more interesting ... "
"Mother ..." Alice felt that her mother planned to be disrupted and looked at her worriedly, but the black shadow was expressionless at all, and it was unable to show sadness.
"Ah ... Alice, a good daughter, I am a lot of fat ... I can't wear this dress ... I have to control my diet ..." Victoria opened the topic, touched my belly, where
There is a small splint of a dress that makes Victoria's figure, slim and slender.
"Mother does not need to control the diet, so that eating is in line with the health of women in the world, and the mother is happy to eat."
Alice's shadow began to be a little illusory, as if it would disappear at any time after speaking.
"That's not OK ... this means that my power can no longer be controlled by my hand ... Explain ... I have been old ... I have lived long enough ... I don’t think there is anything ...
To be continued...