Hogwarts Crawler

"Not yet, we are all single now... should we?"

Speaking of this, Adam looked at Bernard and Eugene on the left.

"I'm single."

Eugene's answer was simple and straightforward.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm single too."

Bernard spread his hands:

"You and Uther are the most popular among us. You should be the first to get out of singlehood."

Probably because of his bloodline, Adam's appearance combines the advantages of Eastern and Western looks, so he became the most handsome among the five handsome guys. Uther also looks a bit exotic because of his mixed blood.

"Oh? Adam and Uther are very popular!"

Mrs. Mercy had a look of a badger eating melon:

"Why are you still single? Don't you have anyone you like?"

"I have no intention of finding a partner in the UK, unless she can completely immigrate to Egypt like my mother did back then."

Uther shrugged.

Mrs. Mercy was a little stunned when she heard this answer, but her main purpose of asking was not for Uther. After nodding with an expression of "understanding", Mrs. Mercy looked at Adam curiously.

"Well... I'm really not very moved."

"Oh? Do you think those girls are not pretty enough?"

"It has nothing to do with whether the other party is good-looking or not, but we have no emotional foundation before. I think even if love is not as formal as marriage, it is also something that needs to be taken seriously, so I don't want to be too casual."

"Well said! There are not many children nowadays who are so responsible!"

Mrs. Mercy's eyes lit up, and then asked:

"So, in fact, there are still girls you think are pretty? Are there any suitable for Cologne..."

"Cough! Cough!"

Cologne almost choked on a mouthful of Coke.

"Um, I want to ask, what kind of girl do you think is pretty?"

Feeling her son's rejection of blind dates, Mrs. Mercy returned to the topic with some regret.

"Well, this question is a bit broad. It depends on your liking."

"Oh... Then let me be more specific. Do you think long hair or short hair is better?"

"I think..."

"Do you prefer someone older or younger than you?"

"..."

"What about height?"

"..."

Adam is used to this kind of small talk. It feels like the questions from relatives and elders during the Chinese New Year in his previous life. You don't need to answer this kind of question too seriously, because the person asking the question is not serious.

Just give a serious answer, and don't reply in a random way that it's obvious that the answer has been read, and keep the topic going.

But Cologne was sweating at this time. He had heard what his mother wanted to do. She wanted Adam to become his brother-in-law!

His mother had already asked the question precisely to the point of whether he could accept his future partner working in magical creatures!

Recalling the impressions that this sister, who was ten years older than him, had left on him since childhood: she sprinkled cattail feed on him, causing him to be surrounded by a group of cattails, the drift of the sled threw him into the pile of moon idiot dung, and used a silver-painted augury eggshell to pretend to be a bird snake eggshell to cheat him out of his pocket money...

Colon immediately put on a mask of pain.

Isn't this pushing Adam into the fire pit?

No! He can't sit back and watch this happen!

Adam's happiness is saved by me!

"Ah! Look at what time it is now? We still have a lot of plans to visit Hogsmeade Village!"

Colon suddenly interrupted Mrs. Mercy and Adam's chat.

"Ah? Oh!"

Adam looked at Colon in confusion, and then nodded knowingly at Colon's hint.

Indeed, it seems that besides him, Uther Bernard and Eugene are not very adaptable and have no sense of participation. This won't work. It's better to go for a few more rounds or return to the castle early.

After a farewell, Mrs. Mercy reluctantly sent off several of her son's classmates, especially Adam, who was walking at the end, and then took her son back home and closed the door.

"Mom?"

Cologne, who failed to leave, looked at his mother with an innocent and puzzled face, trying to awaken his mother's love.

"Don't try that!"

Mrs. Mercy reached out and pinched Cologne's nose fiercely, shaking it left and right:

"What's wrong with you? Can't you see that I'm helping your sister explore the way?"

"What's the point of exploring the way? My sister is ten years older than Adam!"

Cologne shook his head and broke free from Mrs. Mercy's hand, rolling his eyes and rubbing his red nose.

"What's wrong with being ten years older? I'm still four years older than your father! Is there a big difference between four and ten years old?"

Mrs. Mercy said confidently, and then sighed:

"Alas! I found out that your sister likedI was a little worried when I saw your classmate, but now they seem to be a good match. Adam looks like a reliable kid, and he has already planned for the future. His future workplace is not far from home..."

Cologne:???

"Wait! Mom, why do you think...sister likes Adam?"

Cologne thought that the posters in Kelly's room were either gypsies clapping tambourines and showing their abdominal muscles, or muscular Quidditch players riding broomsticks. Judging from the skin color and figure, he believed that his mother said Kelly liked Uther or Eugene, but Adam...did Kelly see Adam without clothes?

"Didn't you hear Kelly talking about Adam every day? Even if Adam's cooking is delicious, can it make people like that? Why am I not so exaggerated? Kelly must have fallen in love with Adam! "

Mrs. Mercy rolled her eyes, and then looked at her son who didn't care about love with a look of disappointment:

"You should be more sensitive to such things, don't be so stupid that you can't see when a girl likes you... Mom doesn't ask for much, even if you bring me a-"

"Okay, Mom!"

Cologne interrupted his mother:

"How old am I now? It's too early to think about such things! And will you be obsessed with Adam because the food you cook is delicious..."

At this point, Cologne's expression was a little complicated:

"Why don't you try a few more bites of the food you cook?"

"......?"

Mrs. Mercy frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with her son's words. By the time she reacted, Cologne had already taken the opportunity to push open the door and run away.

"You little bastard!"

Looking at her son's running back, Mrs. Mercy was furious, but then frowned again:

"Am I really wrong? ”

Let’s try making a few of my signature dishes tonight… Even if they are a little different from what Adam makes, they can’t be that big, right?

“Huh! I’m back!”

Cologne wiped his sweat as he returned to the team at an intersection not far from home.

“What did Auntie say to you again?”

“Oh, nothing…”

Faced with Adam’s question, Cologne couldn’t help but look away:

“Just told me to study hard and not make trouble in school.”

“Oh.”

Adam didn’t doubt it and looked at the others:

“Where are we going next?”

“Well, I don’t have any plans, I’ll go with you. "

Uther shook his head.

"Then let's just walk around~"

Bernard suggested, and everyone agreed, so they just walked along the path... and soon they came to the door of what looked like a store.

The store's sign was tattered, as if it was not a clean storefront. There was a white cloth bundle hanging under the sign, and a fishy smell came with the wind.

A group of people couldn't help but frown slightly.