"It seems you received the letter." After a while, the girl loosened her arms and said in a relaxed tone.

"Of course." Tony, who had just felt the coldness on her arm, took off his suit jacket and put it on the girl. "I watched it many times. Thank you, Thea."

He thanked me again.

The night breeze blew across the high-rise terrace, and it saw bright yellow light shining in every corner. This brightly lit city was not sleepy at all.

Alicia did not refuse. She conjured a small mirror with her right hand and straightened her suit with her left hand. "Come to think of it, I haven't told you how to use it yet. We can use this two-way mirror to communicate. If you want to find me, just call my name and you will appear in my mirror, and I can also appear in your mirror and talk to you. This way it will be much easier to communicate."

"Like being able to see the other person's cell phone?" Tony, no longer reserved, grabbed his collar and loosened his tie. "Cell phones are ordinary people's communication devices - I have to say, Thea, I seem to have some new ideas."

If this principle can be popularized in any mobile phone, it will be much more convenient.

This is a business opportunity.

"But then again, when did you find out that I was... um... Muggle?"

Hearing this question, Alicia smiled slyly and did not give a direct answer: "When you make up for my Christmas gift, I will tell you."

The scene where a Muggle calls himself a Muggle is really funny, and it is even more hilarious when the Muggle is Tony.

The man obviously didn't understand the girl's joke, and he said truthfully: "In fact, I prepared a gift for you a week before Christmas. When are you going back to England? If it's convenient, I will give it to you personally - and apologize."

Alicia put away her playful expression. Would her father let a Muggle set foot in his estate in the United States? The answer was probably no.

"That's okay. I think your lovely Galleon won't mind holding onto both gifts."

Tony instantly understood what the girl meant. He raised his eyebrows, gently held the girl's shoulders, motioned for her to face the night, and turned around as well.

He looked at the bustling night scene of New York with an ambiguous expression and said, "Gold Galleons? Of course the little guy won't mind. What about you, Thea?"

What do you think of this group of people who are ordinary people to you?

"My mother does hate Muggles. There are many pure-blood wizards who share the same view as her, and so does my father." Alicia naturally understood what her friend meant. It must be said that chatting with smart people is comfortable. "I used to think that people hated Muggles because they had been persecuted and oppressed, but later I found that this was not the case."

"My mother hates Muggles because she hates their bloodline. In her family, pro-Muggle people will be expelled. But my father is different. He hates Muggles, and he hates Muggle-born wizards even more. The rise of Muggle-born wizards will affect the interests of our family."

"He always rejects people and things that affect the interests of our family."

"And I am a Malfoy."

Her last name was Malfoy, not Black.

Tony's eyes were filled with relief. He joked, "It seems that the reason you chose to befriend me is because I'm a Stark?"

He didn't mind the girl's idea.

Alicia was not satisfied with his statement. She stared at him solemnly and stubbornly and corrected him: "No, it was Alicia Malfoy who chose Tony Stark as a friend."

Tony's eyes also became serious. He smiled and stared at the little girl in front of him, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

She gave him the first kindness in his life, and he would not let down this rare friendship.

"So what's the matter with the strange professor you mentioned in your letter?"

As expected, Tony Stark’s style of painting is never sentimental for more than three seconds!!!

Well, this topic isn't that inappropriate.

The girl curled her lips and thought for a while about how to explain: "To put it simply, a dark wizard, under the name of a radical pure-blood advocate, caused a bloody storm in the wizarding world. More than ten years ago, everyone thought he was dead, but in fact he just disappeared temporarily and now shares a body with my professor."

"He won't physically punish the students, will he?" Tony's voice became louder. "You know, this is against the law! You can't physically punish students under any circumstances. No, I have to think of a way."

There was no way he would let such a spoiled little princess be beaten by that dark wizard!

Even his arrogant temper would be restrained a lot in front of Alicia. How could others dare to make a girl so distressed that she could only write to him to complain?

Alicia sighed, stretched her neck in an unpresentable manner, and comforted her friend, "This should be the reason why my father attended this meeting in person. He needs an excuse to come to the United States to arrange some things."

One more escape route means more protection. Dad will probably find time to visit the Ministry of Magic in various European countries.

Just as I was thinking about it, a man pulled open the curtain and walked onto the terrace.

It's her father.

Lucius' smile was as light as ever. He glanced at Tony inconspicuously, then said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Stark."

The suit jacket on my daughter is an eyesore no matter how I look at it, and even that Stark looks so annoying.

He walked over to his daughter and gently moved the luxurious scepter. Suddenly, a warming spell enveloped the girl, and Alicia felt a lot warmer.

Tony also symbolically showed a warm smile. He looked at this man who didn't like him at all, and rarely did he answer perfunctorily: "Hello, Mr. Malfoy, I'm Anthony Stark."

If there were other people here, they would probably be shocked that little Stark, who is always arrogant and looks down on others, would actually be so polite one day.

Fortunately, there were only three of them on the entire terrace.

The girl looked left and right, and inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little off. She took her father's arm and said softly, "Dad, I just found out that Mr. Stark was the one who accompanied me to find my brother in Diagon Alley. It turns out that the Stark Industries mentioned by someone at the banquet that year is now owned by him."

Hearing this, Lucius's expression softened a bit.

He chose to cooperate with Howard Stark Industries so early because of his daughter's suggestion.

Although according to the trend, he would acquire shares sooner or later, but Alicia's words really accelerated the process.

In any case, it was good that Thea had no personal relationship with this Stark. The latter had a very bad reputation, and even if Lucius was a pure-blood, he would not want them to have much contact, not to mention that he was a Muggle.

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Tony: I quietly watched Thea lie for the third time, and said, we have a good personal relationship and it will be even better in the future.

Thea: Why is the atmosphere between Dad and Tony so strange? Oh, it turns out that this is the first time the father-in-law and son-in-law meet.

Lucius: I should have pushed this guy off the balcony by now, right? Right? Can anyone tell me why he's my son-in-law?

Draco: I shouldn't have pronounced Diagon Alley clearly when I used the Floo powder

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