Chapter 59 The person you kissed for the first time was not Qiao Qiao but me, Dio Da?
The nineteenth century was a dazzling era. The technological and economic progress promoted by industrial reform changed human life. Various natural science disciplines, such as physics, chemistry, biology, and geology, Everything gradually takes shape.
This era is also an era with a huge gap between the rich and the poor.
England, this is an island country surrounded by sea. Changeable weather is synonymous with this country. One second it may be clear skies, the next it may be pouring rain.
But today is an exception. The rare good weather lasted the whole day.
Liverpool is a city in northwest England and is the second largest commercial port in England.
The boy and girl who had been playing for a whole day waved goodbye reluctantly under the sunset. The names of the two were engraved on the tree trunk next to them, wrapped in a love. It was the boy's feelings for the girl. The girl blushed and accepted.
If nothing else happens, the two of them are destined to get married.
Behind the big tree not far away, a handsome blond boy watched all this happening silently with cold eyes, and there was no concealment of hatred for the girl in his eyes.
If looks could kill, the girl must have been killed by him dozens of times.
The moment the boy's figure disappeared from sight, the blond boy strode towards the girl and quickly stood in front of the girl. The two followers behind him immediately followed after seeing this.
"I heard your name is Alina?" The blond boy raised his head, with an evil smile on his lips, and squinted at the girl from the corner of his eye, looking condescending.
"You and Qiaoqiao have a very good relationship."
The blond boy said and patted the tree trunk next to him, which had the names of the boy and girl engraved on it.
“I just felt something was wrong. That guy should have been depressed, but he has been very happy recently.”
When Jojo was mentioned, the tone was very contemptuous.
The blond boy stared at the girl, his eyes full of indifference, as if he was not looking at a person but an object.
“It turns out it’s all because of you.”
Although I don’t know who the other party is, it’s obvious that the person who came here is evil.
The girl said nothing, turned around and wanted to leave, but the blond boy grabbed her wrist. The boy was very strong, and it was not easy for the girl to break free.
Then the blond boy moved the girl's body back, and grabbed the girl's shoulder with his other hand, holding her firmly in place.
‘Your first kiss was not with Qiao Qiao but with me, Dio Da. ’
The blond boy had already thought of the next script in his mind, and quickly leaned forward towards the girl.
‘Wait, Qiaoqiao, I will take everything away from you. ’
‘Let’s start with your woman! ’
The cold and slippery touch came from his lips. The blond boy closed his eyes and planned to enjoy it, but he immediately realized something was wrong.
What I saw when I opened my eyes was not the delicate face of the girl, but a very peculiar face. Full lips, a huge nose, eyes separated on the left and right sides, and even a bare hair. Less than. Pink is supposed to represent the color of cuteness, but it doesn't reflect it at all on this face. The most important thing is that there is only one head. The flat blond boy swore that this was the ugliest face he had ever seen in his memory, almost Comparable to his scumbag father.
Where is the girl named Alina? How did it become such a thing?
The sudden change overloaded the blond boy's brain.
A strong fishy smell assaulted your nostrils, it was the smell of rotten seafood
'vomit! ’
Before he had time to vomit, he felt his shoulders sink, and an irresistible force came from behind, forcefully bending his body ninety degrees.
"Forcing a young girl to do something she doesn't want to do is not the behavior of a gentleman, boy." Standing in front of the blond boy was a burly man, wearing a white shirt and a black suit, holding a He has a civilized stick, a long gentleman's hat on his head, single-frame glasses with gold rims hanging on his right eye, and a slightly curved moustache on the left and right sides.
A perfect English gentleman.
"Besides, what indescribable things did you do to my dinner tonight."
The man's other hand was holding the face that the blond boy had just kissed? !
To be precise, it was not a face, but a fish that looked like a human face.
Blobfish, a fish from the deep sea.
"Uncle Potter." The girl shouted with joy after seeing the appearance of the visitor.
"Oh, my niece Alina, it's been so long." The man whom Alina called Uncle Potter spoke in a tone that was both strange and familiar, with an indescribable weirdness.
"Let me go, bastard." The blushing blond boy covered his mouth and roared. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the man's right hand. The two followers who were originally following him ran away without knowing where they were after seeing the man.
‘Where did this bastard come from? ’
‘I obviously made sure there was no one before. ’
“Oh, my God. You are such an impolite child.” The man threw the blobfish aside casually, and as he spoke, he pulled the blond boy aside and continued to preach.
"You need to apologize, my child."
"Who is your child? I told you to let go!" The angry blond boy raised his fist towards the man: "You think you did so much to me Will I let you go?"
"Lie down!"
Punched out confidently on the man's face.
"You are so rude." The man easily dodged the blond boy's fist, waved the civilized stick in his hand slowly, and hit the blond boy's elbow without any surprise.
The force was not strong, but it made the blond boy extremely painful. He even lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
“I heard your name is Dio?” The man squinted his eyes, looked at the blond boy condescendingly and said, “Next time I see you bullying my dear niece, I promise to kick her hard with my boots. Your ass."
"Get out!"
< br>After measuring the gap between himself and the other party, Dior covered his hands and left the two of them in embarrassment. Before leaving, he did not forget to say harsh words to the man: "Do you dare to tell me what your name is?"
< br>"Harry, Harry Potter."
"If you want revenge, come to Hogwarts and find me."
The man said: "I'll be waiting for you at Platform 9 and 3/4 of Kingdom Cross Station."
>After sending the beautiful girl Alina back home safely, the man who called himself Harry Potter walked alone on the silent streets. The streets of Liverpool were unusually quiet at night in the nineteenth century.
Of course quiet does not mean safe. Night is when those who do dirty deeds are most active.
After passing through an alley, the man's body gradually became blurry, then took off his gentleman's hat, gold monocle and fake beard, and finally transformed into another person.
Yamu tea.
(End of this chapter)