Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

bedroom.

Seeing Madison skillfully put on his own white men’s shirt and poured a glass of red wine, Charles knew that she belonged to the kind of veteran driver in the fish pond, but he still felt like he was vainly voted. The one that got out.

"I don't know how to manage that... what Sisterhood of Witches."

Madison raised his head and killed a whole glass of red wine.

Of course she doesn't know how to manage, and she doesn't manage to be proficient in this skill, and not everyone can be like Batman, everything can be read by reading a book.

Without the help of ageing agents, Madison is not much bigger than the Shire.

But she had no such experience, and Charles knew how to do it.

"What you have to do is actually very simple."

"As long as it's always better than them, it's fine."

It is indeed very simple, simple and rude, but very suitable for managing a witch like Su Zhen.

Many alien magic creatures are not well-educated. They have simple thinking and are very good at fooling around. At the same time, their simple thinking also makes them admire the rules of biological instincts and eat the weak.

Speaking of it, the situation of mutants is actually the same, especially for Lao Wan's Brotherhood. Once the mutants awaken, their living environment will become very bad, and they will not go to school. Adolescent mood fluctuates, or mutants. The peak of human awakening.

Therefore, there are not many mutants with high academic qualifications, and they can only steal and rob them like street rats. Over time, the quality of the group gets worse and worse.

The situation of alien creatures is even worse. Some magical creatures whose appearances are too different from human beings can't even reach elementary school, and the wild witches of Su Town are not much better, because they have their own culture! Simply dismissive of the so-called education.

For the sake of tradition, Ava may be a student of good character and academics, but she just went to the worst school, shaved her yin and yang head, wore various rings, and got tattoos. She became a rock and roll, but her academic qualifications were worrying.

"It sounds simple."

Madison was very satisfied with this. Her family knew her own affairs, which made her manage the witches in Sue Town like a management company, but she couldn't play well.

"I will let Kao stay to help you."

Charles beckoned.

She shrunk herself into a rock python with thick arms, hung down along the ceiling, coiled herself into a ball, and occupied the top of Shire's head.

"You are back, Charles."

The widow sister's magnetic voice sounded in Shire's heart.

Madison nodded. She had seen Kao take a shot. This rock python is much more powerful than her, and it can also communicate with each other. The communication between the two is not a problem.

"This is a magic note."

"You can understand it as a magical version of a mobile phone."

Charles again stuffed Madison with potions and a lot of magic books. Although it was convenient for him to return here after he returned to England, he might be busy during the next period of time.

At that time, it may not be so leisurely as it is now.

Holding the notebook, Madison tapped with a thin finger.

She always felt that she had overlooked something in the past.

………………

"Are you really okay?"

Mrs. Whitley sat on the sofa and looked at Beth in surprise.

"I?"

Beth happily was like a multi-vortex butterfly, flying quickly past Mrs. Whitley with her few beautiful dresses.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm great."

She said.

"I also think you are good."

"It's just too good."

Mrs. Whitley teased.

"What do you want to do when you are so beautiful? Are you going to hang out with friends?"

After transferring to the new school, Beth has not been bullied, but has no friends. For this reason, Mrs. Whitley has always been worried.

Beth hummed a small tune without speaking.

But it seemed that some other possibility had been thought of, and Mrs. Whitley's expression suddenly changed.

"You have a boyfriend?"

The cheerful minor tune came to an abrupt end.

"What?! Which **** is it! Beth, men don’t have a good thing, be careful of being cheated by them!"

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Whitley didn't even know that she was right.

Although at Beth's age, it is nothing to have a boyfriend, and even the first taste of the forbidden fruit is normal, but no parent will agree with this, especially Beth is a girl.

And Mr. Whitley had just abandoned their wives, when Mrs. Whitley was angry.

Beth grew up in an orphanage. After adopting her, Mrs. Whitley never wanted to give her too much restraint and pressure, but this, this...

Regardless of gesturing clothes in front of the mirror, Beth sat next to Mrs. Whitley holding the clothes, and said with a rare coquettish voice.

"mom."

Mrs. Whitley remained unmoved, her face still not very good.

Beth thought for a while and decided to tell Mrs. Whitley about the Brave Game.

"Mom, I have to confess one thing to you."

But before Beth finished speaking, Mrs. Whitley's face immediately became frightened as soon as she said this.

"You are not pregnant, are you?"

It’s okay to have a boyfriend, but if you’re pregnant, it’s definitely not!

Beth didn't expect Mrs. Whitley to tilt the building on the Titan satellite, her face flushed, even for a girl like her, this topic is too exciting.

"What do you think! How is this possible..."

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

After hearing the explanation, Mrs. Whitley just breathed a sigh of relief, and then the two heard the ding of the doorbell and glanced at each other suspiciously. They didn't know who would come to the door at this time, because no matter who they were, The social circle is small and pitiful.

Only Beth's head turned faster, she vaguely felt that this might be the person she was waiting for.

"Who?"

Sure enough, as Mrs. Whitley opened the door, Beth saw a familiar figure appear outside the door.

"Hello, Ms. Whitley, we met for the first time. I am Chardiemo and Beth's friend."

Charles gave a smile that he thought was the most kind and unrestrained.

Good looks means you can do whatever you want, down to the little girl Hermione, up to Mrs. Whitley, he can kill!

And calmly, Charles revealed the Chevrolet Impala parked in the rear outside the yard. Chevrolet is considered a high-end family car in the family car, indicating that he is in good value.

This kind of suggestion is just right. Turning impala into a Lamborghini, the car is expensive, but it may cost the loss of her husband, and Beth is dependent on each other. Only the two of the mothers and the wife of Whitley are too much pressure, not as good as Chevrolet.

Seeing the process of his mother-in-law, Charles is very familiar. Don't think that Westerners don't value things like money. Family wealth is always a plus.

But what makes Charles secretly puzzled is that Mrs. Whitley did not show the expected surprise, surprised, this guy looked like a needle, on the contrary, her face... seemed a little stiff?

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Charles's heart.

In his memory, Mrs. Whitley was drinking, and Beth learned from her eight achievements in drinking, but that was in the later period.

She and Beth have a very good relationship and have always cared about Beth. Faced with Beth's narrow circle of friends, she suddenly appeared as a handsome sunny boy like herself. She should welcome her unless...

Mrs. Whitley's face stiffened ~www.readwn.com~ but she nodded to Charles, then turned around, disappeared in front of Charles and returned to the house.

Charles cast a suspicious look on Beth, and the latter, although the latter squeezed out a smile at Shire, and also stuck out his tongue, it looked very playful, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a very kind of smile. It's a feeling of reluctance, it seems that there is still a certain kind of mixed, a certain kind of meaning that you ask for more blessings in it.

Well, Charles's bad feelings became clearer.

Sure enough, the next moment he saw Mrs. Whitley, who had disappeared in the house, walked out again, holding in her hand a tool commonly used by housewives to clean furniture, which is commonly known as a feather duster.

"Friend? I think you are the **** kid who lied to Beth!"

She let out a roar like a lioness and rushed up with a feather duster.

Charles backed back again and again, of course he dared not fight back.

Well, he knew it!

But how to put it, in fact, this kind of situation, Shire is also familiar with it!