Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

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When Zhang Xu woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a strange ceiling. [WWW.SuiMеng.lā

"The UK has suffered violent attacks in many places this time, causing a large number of casualties. We strongly condemn this brutal act against innocent people."

"However, as a family member of the victim, I cannot help but ask the Ministry of Magic of your country. As early as a year ago, Zhang Xu brought back the news of the return of the leader of your country’s largest violent organization, and in the following In the past year, I have repeatedly appealed to the Ministry of Magic of your country on this issue in the media, hoping that your country’s officials can face this issue squarely."

"It's a pity that I haven't seen any effective actions by your country's officials from the newspaper reports this year. There are only various whitewashing of peace! Even if Zhang Xu had not been outside Hogwarts. There was an attack in the distance, and even the house was burned, but your country's government still hasn't done anything to strengthen the security of Hogwarts and its surroundings!"

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As he opened his eyes, Zhang Xu realized that the puffy voice coming from outside the room should belong to his grandfather if he heard it correctly.

He still knows about his grandfather Zhang Xu. Although he is usually cheerful, he used to serve as a senior party official in the pharmaceutical factory for many years. Later, after his family controlled the factory, he still held the top position of the factory for a long time. We must know that in the 1970s and 1980s in China, a qualified leader of a factory must be able to obtain policies from the government, compete with peers for profit, and hold down the thorns in the factory. It can solve the trivial problems among the workers. Workers outside the factory are bullied and can use trucks as a unit to pull people to find places. So his old man's aura is still very full.

It’s just that Zhang Xu looks at the ceiling, the painting style is not like domestic, and how could his grandfather be here?

"Are you awake?!" A girl's voice with twelve minutes of surprise sounded beside Zhang Xu.

Then Zhang Qiu's face appeared above Zhang Xu.

"I'll call a doctor." Zhang Qiu said to Zhang Xu.

"Wait." Zhang Xu hurriedly stopped her softly.

When he was speaking, Zhang Xu felt that his head was still suffering from acupuncture-like pain.

"My grandfather is here?" Zhang Xu asked.

"Uncle and Brother have been here for a while because of work. They originally wanted to surprise you at the station..." Zhang Qiu said.

No surprises, surprises are certain.

"Wait a minute, wait until my grandfather is finished venting his anger before calling them in, otherwise he will use me to vent his anger." Zhang Xu quietly said to Zhang Qiu, "Who is outside now?"

At this time Zhang Xu had already found himself lying in the VIP ward of St Mungo. The last time he came, it was Mr. Arthur Weasley who was bitten by a snake.

"Except for the uncle and the eldest brother who have been there, Professor Dumbledore came over early in the morning, and then Fudge and Scrimgeour had just arrived not long ago."

"I was in a coma for a few days?" Zhang Xu asked suddenly.

"Two days." Zhang Qiu replied. ..

"I thought that as soon as I woke up, your children would already run all over the floor." Zhang Xu said to Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu, who was planning to support Zhang Xu to sit up and hold the pillow only to back him, put the pillow on Zhang Xu's face as soon as he "slid" his hand.

Fortunately, the doctor Zhang Qiu removed the pillow five seconds before entering the ward for routine check-ups, otherwise he would have a big trouble.

People in the living room outside knew that Zhang Xu woke up, they walked in one after another, and then checked Zhang Xu with the doctors.

At this moment, Zhang Xu suddenly thought of Mrs. Loris, who had just been petrified by the basilisk, and everyone was watching it like this.

Fortunately, everyone's onlookers ended soon, and then they told the patients that they would recover soon.

Less than half a minute after Zhang Xu's face showed fatigue, Dumbledore, Scrimgeour, and Fudge all left, leaving only the Zhang family in the ward.

After everyone left, Zhang Xu's face recovered. He asked the family members sitting aside: "Grandpa, Dad, why are you here?"

"I originally came to the UK to discuss the import business of a batch of team training equipment."

Zhang Xu's father, Zhang Tiandong, is now in charge of his own football club.

And Zhang Xu's grandfather Zhang Feng said directly: "Come and stroll around."

"How are you feeling now?" Zhang Feng asked.

"It's just that my head hurts when I want to move." Zhang Xu replied.

Zhang Feng thought for a while and said, "You hurt your soul."

Since ancient times, medicine and doctors have not separated their families, and the Zhang family has always inherited medicine, so Zhang Feng's medical skills are also very good.

Zhang Feng continued: "You will stay here for two days first, and then go home when the situation is stable. When I go back, I will look for a few old brothers to help you."

Zhang Tiandong helped Zhang Xu peel an orange, put it on Zhang Xu's hand, and said: "You will eat and sleep more in these two days. For your problem, adequate sleep is the key to recovery."

"Don't think about it so much, your principal said he will take care of it."

"Your grandfather and I won't be here in the next two days. We will pick you up when you are discharged. Recently, little girls always come to visit you. It is embarrassing for us old guys to be light bulbs here."

"It's just that you have to think about how to explain this time to your wife when you go back."

As a real father, this reminder made Zhang Xu's head seem like it was about to explode. He could already think of how miserable he would end up when he returned.

At this moment, the people in the ward were knocked, and a middle-aged woman with delicate large curly blond hair and glasses studded with jewels stood at the door.

"Excuse me, can I bother?" the person said.

After seeing the visitor, Zhang Feng and Zhang Tiandong turned their heads and looked at Zhang Xu dumbfounded. Their eyes were full of "My dear grandson, you have gone bad in England!" and "Son, your taste is so heavy?". And Zhang Qiu, who was watching this scene from the side, was snickering while covering his mouth.

At this moment, Zhang Xu almost possessed Alsace. He said to his grandfather and dad: "This is Rita Skeeter, a well-known British journalist. She should be here to interview me."

Then Zhang Xu said to Rita Skeeter, "I'm sorry, Ms. Skeeter, I haven't recovered yet, so I can't accept the interview."

Rita Skeeter was obviously prepared for her rejection, and left after leaving a large volume of written interviews written in parchment.

Zhang Feng picked up the written interview and saw that the nearly one-meter-long parchment was filled with various questions that Rita Skeeter wanted to ask Zhang Xu.

"This reporter's question is really sharp enough." Zhang Feng said while watching.

"This reporter is known in the British magic circle for being sharp and tricky." Zhang Qiu explained, "In her reports, even the Minister of Magic and the principal of Hogwarts dared to accuse them, but most of them were deliberate. The tricks to create contradictions and fabricate content to attract eyeballs."

"Such a reporter is a double-edged sword~www.readwn.com~ said Zhang Feng.

"Grandpa, why don't you help me answer her questions." Zhang Xu said, "Anyway, if you brag about taxes, you can just brag hard for me."

"That's not bad," Zhang Feng said after putting the parchment away, "I will touch this British pen when I have time these two days."

Next, Zhang Xugang wanted to ask how the matter of that day was finally resolved, but before he could say anything, another guest came.

"Oh! You are awake, Zhang."

With the loud and excited voice, Mrs. Weasley with a big basket came in.

Fortunately, Zhang Xu's grandfather and father were nearby. This time Mrs. Weasley didn't kill Zhang Xu, but she held Zhang Xu's hand and kept thanking him for saving Ginny, Hermione and Ron.

After saying the words of thanks, Mrs. Weasley took out a large plate full of sandwiches from the basket she brought. Then Zhang Xu knew that his grandfather, dad and aunt had three meals a day in the past two days. Mrs. Weasley has contracted.