Chapter 2 Mrs. Mary's Routine
Title Hogwarts's Natural Couple
Doug, who had not slept all night, was sitting in front of his window, staring straight at the rising sun. The more he thought about it at night, the more strange he became. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. There is no servant's manor, plus an inexplicable professor. You don't have to be a super mutant from the laboratory, do you? If it's that thing, your living environment is probably ridiculously bad.
Although after a round of analysis, I think there are a lot of reasons why mutants can't let him hang out here, but it is still very disturbing. The most important thing is Mrs. Mary's attitude, which has always been cold and extremely cold, just like a robot, if there were not enough books in his room. He must have been depressed for a long time. Which good child treats you like this? It's simply child abuse.
"Ding Dong Dong!" The rapid knock on the door sounded in the early morning.
The knock on the door was still so steady, but it scared Doug, who was in a daze, and looked out of the window again. It's strange that Mrs. Mary should not appear outside the door at this time. Doug jumped off the stool, walked to the door, and opened the door. Looking at Mrs. Mary with a serious face, she couldn't help yawning. Mrs. Mary's face turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Sir, I seem to have reminded you to go to bed early last night."
"Yes, madam, but I can't help it if I can't sleep." Doug shrugged his shoulders and became uneasy. As the only one in the manor that could communicate, Doug naturally would not communicate with him with fear. No matter what the other party has, fear can't solve any problem.
"Very good. You can do whatever you want." Mrs. Mary stopped saying anything and turned around and walked downstairs.
Silence has always been a common topic between two people. In this manor, the two get along with each other in an extremely strange state. Since four years ago, Doug, who is only three years old, has not cried or made a noise. It can't be seen that it is a normal three-year-old child's character. There is not even the slightest yearning for the outside world. Similarly, Mrs. Mary does not treat Doug as a child at all, but teaches some common sense that she needs to teach every day. The two have always had a tacit understanding.
Doug knew that Mrs. Mary should make some demands on her, and he also knew that her abnormality was seen by her. But he doesn't think it's a bad thing. After all, this is in Britain, and it is still in an aristocratic manor, and it is necessary to show some different values so that nothing will happen. If he looks like a fool, he doesn't care much about being abandoned. What if it sinks?
The two of them walked one after another, and it was not an excessive to say that each of them had a ghost.
The banquet living room is on the first floor of the manor. The blankets of unknown animals are directly covered with the whole banquet living room, a fireplace that Doug has never seen before.
This kind of decoration style makes people feel a little hot as soon as they enter it. Doug doesn't like this living room.
The professor in the Mariv population did not arrive, and I think so, who would come to visit the nobles in the morning when it was just dawn. Mrs. Mary walked to a luxurious chair and motioned Doug to sit down. She walked to the chair opposite Doug and sat down. The two looked at each other. Mrs. Mary did not intend to let silence become the main theme today, so she said directly:
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Mary Rozier."
Doug's heart skitled. He didn't know why Mrs. Mary suddenly gave her name. This is not a happy thing. The surname Rozier will not bear all kinds of strange responsibilities, will it? Doug's small brain theater began to make up all kinds of aristocratic rumors about Britain.
Mrs. Mary didn't seem to plan to go around with Doug. She said bluntly, "You triggered a magic riot when you were three years old, and normal little wizards caused a magic riot between the ages of seven and ten. And you are either a natural prophet. Or the reincarnation of the soul (the person who was born to know). According to my observation over the past four years, you should belong to the latter.
When Doug heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. He suddenly understood what his superpowers were. Magic riot, little wizard, prophet. These three add up to the famous British fairy tale - Hermione and Her Two Useless Men, alias - Harry Potter!
Mrs. Mary looked at Doug in a daze, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. This was the first time in four years that she smiled at Doug: "It seems that you know something."
Doug just wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Mrs. Mary. She pointed to the fiery red brooch on her chest: "Answer until you think about it. I know if you lie."
Doug chose to shut up. Can he say that he knows Harry Potter? Can he say that he knows that there is no nostril socket? This kind of way of peeping memory in the magic world is really perverted.
Wait... Doug suddenly knew something, but he didn't show it, but looked frightened. Shut up and don't say anything.
Mrs. Mary narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled as expected: "In that case, let's open the skylight and speak with a clear voice. What does the surname Rozier represent? Whether you know it or not, I will tell you. Rozier, one of the twenty-eight holy clans. Its sole heir has disappeared. That is to say, there are no so-called managers and successors in this manor. Speaking of this, Mrs. Mary paused and pointed to herself: "I, one of Rozier's descendants, need to find a successor for this manor."
Then, Mrs. Mary smiled meaningfully: "You have no choice but to promise. Your name must be Doug Rozier."
Doug couldn't help rolling his eyes. Good boy, he didn't allow a word to say. Fortunately, he still wanted to play a wave! I can't play it now. He knew that Mrs. Mary's brooch should be a lie. From the time he began to think about the way to peep memory in the magic world, he understood that the one in front of him should not be able to perform magic. Otherwise, it's unrealistic to have not seen her use magic once for so many years. It is likely to be a dumb cannon that can't inherit the family. As for why she came to herself, I guess the so-called Rozier played herself to death. Someone must be found to inherit the field. In this area, especially wizards, the honor of the familv is quite important.