Chapter 220: Uninvited Guest

Cecil seemed to be dismissive of Ulysses’s distrust, or she had just made an excuse perfunctory, and naturally did not expect Ulysses to believe it.

A polite smile appeared on Ulysses’s face, without asking too much, Cecil took his arm again, and the two ghostly hearts returned to the hall.

To be honest, tonight is a good weather.

In a very cold winter, occasionally there will be a few warm days.

In the Rozier family’s restaurant, there are large light-transmitting windows at the front and rear, and the soft moonlight and street lights outside can easily be projected in through the branches around the mansion.

At this time, there is a long large dining table in the middle of the restaurant. The table is flatly covered with a beautiful red and white grid tablecloth, and a variety of exquisite dinner plates are arranged on it.

Those are large dinner plates for taking and eating, and they are still empty for the time being, but it is conceivable that when they are filled with food for a while, it will be another wonderful scene.

Near the four walls, small dining discs are being placed, so that guests can sit together with suitable objects and enjoy the food after eating.

At this moment, there are already quite a few people in the restaurant. Most of them were standing in twos and threes on both sides of the long table, dressed classically and solemnly, with red wine glasses shaking in their hands, each talking softly, as if they could not finish talking.

When Ulysses and Cecil walked into the restaurant, many people looked at them, and some even greeted Ulysses enthusiastically.

“Hey, Ulysses, long time no see.”

Lucius Malfoy, who was talking to a wizard, waved at Ulysses and walked quickly towards him.

“Mr. Malfoy, don’t come here unharmed.”

Ulysses responded with a smile.

Lucius looked at Cecil beside Ulysses, smiled meaningfully, patted Ulysses on the shoulder, and laughed softly:

“The Shafik family mansion has already been taken over. We will find a place to discuss the specific profit later. Now, let’s enjoy this banquet with the girl next to you.”

Then, he straightened up, looked at Cecil and smiled:

“I have been listening to Rozier saying that he has a very good daughter, and I look at Bufan today.”

“Thank you, Mr. Malfoy.”

Cecil replied with a smile.

“I heard Rozier say that there will be two special guests coming tonight, can you tell me a little bit?”

Lucius said.

“I know it too. After all, I haven’t been home for a long time…”

Cecil said apologetically.

Not far away, a noble-dressed witch suddenly turned around and said mysteriously:

“It is said that this time it is one of those deeply hidden families!”

“Oh—really?”

Lucius’s tone rose.

“Who knows if it is true or false, it would be nice to have some news.”

The witch waved her hand gracefully.

“But… those families have disappeared for years, and many people are beginning to wonder if they are…”

Another wizard joined the conversation.

“Where are the details, it’s not that easy.”

Ulysses stepped back without a trace, listening to their conversation quietly. Although he didn’t hear any exact things from it, the information contained in it alone was enough for him to figure out a lot of things.

At this moment, Gerrard’s father walked in through the side door, and beside him, he was followed by a charming woman who should be Gerrard’s mother.

Cecil met, smiled and loosened Ulysses’s arm, and walked towards her mother.

“Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I think you are also looking forward to the evening dance, but there is no need to be anxious.”

Mr. Rozier said loudly, “At least, we have to fill our stomachs first, right?”

As he spoke, he waved his magic wand.

Suddenly, the large plate on the long table in the middle was immediately filled with all kinds of food piled into hills. The wine in oak barrels is the same as without money, lined up on the wine racks by the wall.

On the small dining tables around, a large number of goblet glasses appeared out of thin air, and pure gold champagne was poured in them, exuding a very attractive fruity fragrance.

“Let’s have a drink first!”

Mr. Rozier raised his glass and said loudly, “For us who are together tonight!”

Ulysses took a glass of orange juice from the long table, and symbolically raised it.

“Don’t you drink?”

Gerrard asked curiously when he appeared next to him.

“No. At least not tonight.”

Ulysses shook his head and said.



When everyone starts to walk around and go to the long table for food, the dinner is officially started.

To everyone’s surprise, there are still a few guests late at this moment.

The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and several men in black wizard robes Shi Shiran walked in. The wizard robes were also embroidered with dark gold patterns.

“Pvit…”

The guests whispered, and the other party seemed to be a little unkind.

“Good evening, Rozier.”

The wizard walking in the front said with a chuckle.

This is a black-haired middle-aged wizard with meticulously combed hair. The wizard robe on her body looks like a good workmanship. It can be seen from his behavior that a certain mentality of superiority has penetrated into his bones.

“I don’t remember having invited you.”

Mr. Rozier frowned and said.

“Everyone is one of the twenty-eight Sacred clan, why bother to act like outsiders?”

The other party wiped the non-existent dust on his shoulders and said casually.

“In this case, you can go to the Weasley’s dinner party, and Arthur Weasley will definitely welcome you.”

Mr. Rozier glanced at him and said with a smile.

The other party was obviously choked by these words, and the calm smile on his face became a little stiff:

“Sooner or later, I will propose to remove the Weasleys from the Sacred Twenty-Eight Clan.”

“Then I might vote against it in the Sacred League meeting.”

Mr. Rozier said lightly, but he also knew that the interests of the pure-blood families were entangled and intertwined. Seeing that the words were already slightly better, he closed when he saw good.

“Now that I’m here, find a seat, Prewitt.”

Prewitt snorted coldly, and sat down in a seat by the door. Several people who followed him were standing behind him, and only a gloomy little wizard was sitting with him.

“Joy, don’t sit down, go and say hello to friends of the same age.”

Puvit took a goblet, took a sip of champagne, and said.

The little wizard nodded and stood up again. He looked around, and walked straight in the direction of Gerald, obviously prepared.

Gerrard was dealing with a piece of cheese, not eating very attentively, with a preoccupied look.

When Ulysses next to Gerrard saw the path of the little wizard, he took a sip of orange juice and smiled as he watched the show.

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