【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

It is actually true that I can hear the professor's voice occasionally.

Wei Shengling was surprised for a moment, but soon she returned to normal and raised her glass of red wine, "Happy New Year!"

During the Spring Festival, everyone made an exception and allowed Wei Shengling, who was not yet 21 years old, to drink. After all, in China, people are generally allowed to drink after they become adults, and there is no age limit.

Maybe, but she didn't notice.

There was excitement in Wei Shengling's voice, and she knew that the volume was loud enough for Snape to hear.

After eating dumplings, another word spirit was enough to clean up the mess. After drinking, the place was in chaos. Tony wore his battle suit, turned on rock music and danced, and complained that there were no disco lights here at Wei Sheng Ling.

I’m really sorry that there are no disco lights.

Claire, Li Anne, Li Qianhuan, Qin, Natasha and Mrs. Thomson went to a small room on the first floor to chat. Wei Shengling listened to the glorious deeds of Mrs. Thomson when she was young.

Dr. Banner and Watson were talking about their own things, Steve and Clint were discussing family, and Charles was leaning back on the sofa. He raised the wine glass in front of his eyes, seeming to be immersed in the color and shimmer of the red wine.

Eric sat next to Charles and said something with his head tilted. Charles smiled and then nodded in agreement.

Scott, Alex and Kurt were chatting about something. Halfway through the conversation, Scott wanted to take off his glasses, but was hurriedly held down by two people. Before coming, Iron Man repeatedly reminded them not to destroy Sookie's house unless they wanted to be hammered into the ground.

The incident of Tianqi made them fully realize Wei Shengling's fighting ability.

Sherlock squatted on the coffee table in the living room, clasped his hands together at the level of his nose, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Wei Sheng Ling made a sharp explosion sound, "Sherlock, get off my coffee table!"

"Don't be so excited, Suki, you're disturbing my thoughts."

"If you don't come down, I'll punch you right now and let you feel what it means to have just the right amount of force, so you can be stunned without hurting your brain." Wei Shengling gritted his teeth. Is he a cat or a dog? Forget it, they both destroy the house!

Hearing the noise, Snape snorted coldly and started to quarrel with Sherlock, making Wei Shengling's ears hurt. "Sherlock, can't you quarrel with your own flowers?"

"I'm too lazy to get it. It's in my coat on the hanger at the door. Please help me get it. Thank you."

"Go by yourself, or I'll let you hear what that nice sound is."

Sherlock Holmes jumped down from the coffee table reluctantly. "Suki, you were not like this when we first met."

"Oh, because it's not my house that you're demolishing, and it's not me that's in trouble, so I can talk without any pain in my waist."

After Sherlock and Snape had finished arguing, they listened to Snape's story about what happened when he returned. Sherlock was not surprised at all. "Suki has been discussing something with that doctor for several days in a row. It's obvious that they are going to do something big."

"I brought Lily and that nasty Potter to Dumbledore and told him the so-called plot." Snape said in a low voice, "After hesitating for a few days, Dumbledore had already gone to Germany."

Gellert Grindelwald, the leader of the Witch Party, has a long-term vision and powerful magic, and is a famous dark wizard.

"Unlike the Dark Lord, Grindelwald does not discriminate against Muggles," Snape said. "I once read a book that described Grindelwald relatively objectively. He does not look down on Squibs and Muggles, and he is very clear that these people are just different from them, but not alien."

"Smart idea," Sherlock commented.

"It's better to say that Grindelwald is the one who sees the most clearly. He is ahead of all wizards and sees the horror of Muggles." Wei Shengling thought.

The three of them chatted for a while, but it was getting late, and Wei Shengling was afraid of disturbing Snape's rest, so he decided to stop chatting.

"Ahem," she heard Snape cough stiffly, his voice awkward, "It was a good trip."

"Of course, it's exciting and grand, isn't it?" Sherlock laughed. He seemed to see Snape's intention, and the expression on his face was obviously that of a person who was looking forward to a good show.

"After this journey, we have become more familiar with each other. The current name may not be appropriate..." He said dryly. Wei Shengling held his chin up. "So?"

"..."

"If we were there, I would have to cast a spell on each of you," Snape gritted his teeth, "Isn't what I mean clear enough?!"

Well, they are all weirdos.

"That's clear enough, Severus."

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At two o'clock in the morning, finally, everyone who stayed in the living room fell asleep in a mess. Sherlock drank juice on the grounds that alcohol would corrode his brain and slow down his thinking.

The girls were in a room, saying they wanted to have a night chat together. Wei Shengling was also dragged over and slept on the floor in her home, leaving the master bedroom empty.

The few people who were still conscious knew to go to the guest room, while those who were drunk just fell asleep in the living room.

"Don't worry about them, Suki," Natasha said, "Boys always don't know how to behave, so don't expect others to take care of them. You're already tired after a day's work, and there won't be any safety issues here anyway, so let them fend for themselves."

Wei Shengling hesitated for three seconds and then quickly agreed.

Wei Shengling has many sets of pajamas, silk, cotton and linen, nightgowns and pajamas. Her clothes are usually matched by her mother. Every time she goes out or goes on a business trip, Wei Shengling will get several sets of clothes.

In other words, Wei Shengling’s pajamas are enough for several girls to wear and have a pajama party.

Listen to Mrs. Thomson's experiences and teachings. Natasha will talk about the customs and interesting things in various places during the mission. Claire will make up interesting stories about the mall. Li Qianhuan and Li Anni will respectively talk about their memories of their motherland. Only by comparison can you feel how fast the country is developing.

Jean confided her girlish thoughts and nightmares, things she didn't want to tell Charles but could easily tell her friends.

Nina and Magda listened to this with peace of mind, and felt that their lives were stable and happy.

As the day was about to dawn, everyone fell asleep. The next day, Wei Shengling didn't wake up until almost noon. She sat up suddenly, still a little confused when looking at the scene in front of her. It took her a long time to remember yesterday's memories.

The others were still sleeping, she got up quietly, and in the living room Steve, Sherlock and Watson were eating sandwiches.

"I made a lot of them, would you like to try some?" Watson greeted.

"Thank you very much," Wei Shengling took one portion, and the four of them sat on the sofa around the coffee table. After Steve finished eating, he said goodbye.

"When do you plan to return to England?"

"We're not here just to spend the New Year with you," Sherlock said, typing away on the computer while holding a sandwich in his mouth.

"The computer looks familiar."

"You put it in the study on the second floor. The password is easy to guess." Sherlock said without even raising his head.

Well, it's not like she would leave anything important in the house, and Sherlock could see that.

"So you came here..."

"The transnational religious sacrifice case that led to our meeting." Watson replied, "Sherlock and I accepted the invitation of the BAU to join this case. By the way, Mycroft is Sherlock's brother. Let us say hello to him."

"receive."

"?"

"You just reply to him, Suki said she received it."