HP Demon's Silence

After chasing Bai Yisa away, Lanlos finally couldn't sit still on the luxurious black leather sofa. He stood up abruptly, his gorgeous mercury-colored long hair almost dragging to the ground, under the silver-blue priest's robe Against the background, the whole person really has a sacred temperament.

"I've been out for so long, why haven't you come back?" He propped his chin on one hand and murmured.

At this moment, the handsome face of the silver-haired man was shining with anticipation, and there was no sign of fatigue. He thought with bright eyes: "Aowei was dragged out by Caruo early in the morning, I don't know what will become What does it look like when you come back, um, a 13-year-old girl, she must look very cute..."

Thinking of this, Lan Luosi walked out of the study, paced to the front of the hall, behind his hands, walked back and forth there, and glanced at the grandfather clock in the living room from time to time.

Finally, when the bell struck four o'clock in the afternoon, a mature woman wearing a scarf pushed in the door, followed by a petite girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old and was in the process of developing At a young age, she exudes an aura between a girl and a young girl. She has curly black hair that hangs long to her waist. On her plain white face, her blue eyes are like shallow lake water. . "Hi, Lanlos." She greeted with a smile.

Lan Luosi stared at her for a while without blinking, and then said with great emotion: "Oh, Aowei, so you looked like this when you were 13 years old, so cute... What should I do? I seem to like you more now If you know that you are not a top beauty, it would be more enjoyable to be a child... Ah! Karuo, why did you hit me with your wand?"

"Do you want me to cast a spell on you with a magic wand?" the woman wearing a scarf said lightly.Although she couldn't see her face clearly, her elegance and glamor had penetrated into her bone marrow, even if she made a violent action, her temperament would not be diminished.

Lanlos: "Aha, that's not..."

"Oh, that's how it happened." Ovelia explained with a good temper: "Before I came in, I made a bet with Caro, betting on what you are doing and what your first words will be when you see me." What did you say... In the end, I guessed everything right, so Karuo had to send me to Hogwarts with you, so it's already a shame for her to say that she only knocked you once."

"..." Lan Luosi's mouth twitched slightly, was it his fault that he lost the bet?What's more, the top of his head is innocent...

Ovelia looked at him sympathetically, expressing that she fully understood his feelings, but she didn't want to resist the authority of Karuo the devil at all. At this time, it is the best choice to protect oneself wisely, and the compatriots have to put aside their love for a while. up.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, and then said: "But, Langlos, you just said something wrong. My current appearance is just a shrunken version of the original, which doesn't mean that I really looked like this when I was 13-if I There really were 13-year-old words."

Lanlos shrugged: "Oh, of course you were 13 years old, have you forgotten? At that time you were already causing trouble everywhere... Ah, Karuo, why did you hit me this time?"

"I just slipped my hand. If I want to hit you, do I need any special reason?" Caroy Delian said lightly, and walked up the marble stairs without looking back, leaving a concise explanation: "The things we bought will be delivered soon. After you pack them, send them to Hogwarts. I'm going to rest for a while."

Langlos finally understood, this eccentric woman just couldn't understand him speaking ill of Ovelia!The timing of knocking on him just now was the same, and it wasn't because of losing a bet... It's really strange, how did the matter develop to this point? The mediator was the worst bullied.

He lowered his voice and said: "Aowei, look, this is what happens when people get old, and their energy is completely exhausted. What time do you have to go to rest? Haha, fortunately, we don't have this trouble. For you, this is also the greatest luck among misfortunes. Already!"

The black-haired girl ignored him, but showed a sweet smile towards the second floor, waved her hand and said, "Caruo, have a good rest~" Then she glanced at the frozen silver-haired man, and stated, "I miss her I heard it all."

Lanlos stroked his long hair pretending to be calm, forced himself not to think about the consequences for the time being, and thought to himself comfortingly: "Anyway, Caro will not be my opponent until she finds a new body. By then, she must have forgotten this matter." It's okay, well, don't worry."

Olivia walked up to Lanlos, compared her height, and found that she was not even close to his chest. This feeling was very magical. You must know that she was about the same height as him when she wore high heels.

Langlos rubbed Ovelia's black hair, and felt much better. He pulled her into the living room, stood in front of the mirror in the corner, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked with a serious expression: "Why? So, do we look like father and daughter?"

"...It's not like." Ovelia told the truth, took a closer look, and suggested: "You shorten your hair a little bit, or simply change it into short hair, and for clothes, you change the priest's robe to This is an act of blasphemy, and the local Holy See will send people to punish you, although it is not a big problem, but try to avoid the trouble that can be avoided!"

Lanlos protested: "What's wrong with my hair? In order for it to grow healthy, I take pains to take care of it every day!"

Ovelia blinked and said with a smile: "That's why I let you shorten it temporarily, not to cut it off. And I think it's better for you to do this earlier, otherwise Ka Ruo will chase after you with scissors. You, I will probably choose to help her by then!"

"Aowei, you know that there is such a saying in the ancient East: they are born from the same root, so why rush each other..." Lanlos said weakly, "Isn't it too unkind of you to do this?"

The black-haired girl nodded, expressing that she had heard this sentence before, and then said seriously: "But, one of us is named Nehemiah, and the other is named Troy!"

"..."

***

It was early the next morning when Randy Fellowes emerged from the two women's horrific purchases.

Ovelia walked down from the second floor refreshed, and seeing the haggard silver-haired man and a dozen large boxes neatly placed beside him, she was really moved for a moment.But Caroy Delian just glanced at him, and commented ruthlessly: "The action is too slow, and it hasn't been sent yet. It is impossible to deliver it tonight. What do you say?"

Lanlos climbed onto the sofa and said angrily, "Oh, then please use the magic circle to teleport there, dear Miss Caro!"

Oviria glanced at Karuo with high eyebrows, and quickly smiled: "Well, it doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry to use it anyway. Karuo, you should not use too much magic, if there is a problem with the soul reincarnation, you can No, I don’t want to go to other people to rob people again. Uh...it’s really impossible, I’ll call Neshaluo and Nuoite to help...?”

After she said that, her tone subconsciously weakened, because she found that Karuo didn't intend to let Lanlos go.

"...Okay, okay." Langlos, who was staring at the hairy eyes behind the woman's veil, gave in, and he waved his hand: "I will call Byron to come, and let him take full responsibility for this matter, I swear , these boxes will definitely arrive at their destination on time!"

When Byron Buenos Aires came here after receiving the call, but learned that his task was to carry a few boxes, his depression and aggrieved feelings will not be repeated here. It turns out that Randy Fellowes Troy's subordinates are all excellent, because that night, when Ovelia, Caroy Delian, and Randy Fellowes arrived at the open space in front of Hogwarts Castle, all the luggage They are already waiting there.

They walked out of the magic teleportation circle, and the timing was very precise. The headmaster Dumbledore and the four headmasters who came to greet him had just arrived, which led to a perfect meeting. Of course, the premise is that we must learn to ignore some small things. Small discordant factors.

For example...

"Oh, this is really an interesting combination. If I haven't missed or misunderstood your self-introduction..." Professor Severus Snape, who sneered at werewolves, vampires and other similar creatures, smiled falsely: "A A Muggle, a wizard, and a vampire! Oh, don't get me wrong, I mean, welcome to Hogwarts, Miss Lachesis."

Ovelia blinked, thinking it was better to pretend she didn't hear. In fact, she was also very surprised why Lanlos claimed to be a Muggle, but now is not the time to ask.She lifted her robe and replied politely: "Thank you, Professor Snape, I am also very glad to be here."

The so-called Muggle, of course, refers to Lanlos who is dressed in a luxurious ordinary person's clothes. Under Ovelia's strong suggestion, he finally made a change to his image, shortening his long hair to the back and wearing a silver hair. He tied up his belt, changed into the attire that was suspected of being a clergyman, and he was dressed like an upper-class Parisian celebrity. With his handsome face and noble temperament, it really looks like that.

Snape's sarcasm could not make Lanlos angry, there was no special emotion in his light blue eyes, he just smiled gently: "Oh, your words are so sharp, it can be seen that you are a wise person, so I will Don't worry, I believe that our little Ovie will be able to spend her wonderful...cough, childhood here. Isn't that right, dear Olivia?"

The corner of the black-haired girl's mouth twitched slightly before she slowly revealed a sweet smile, and then nodded obediently.

Snape raised his eyebrows, still looking unhappy, but at least he didn't say anything that would be detrimental to the friendly relationship between the two parties.From the perspective of considering the safety of the students, his attitude is beyond reproach. After all, in the eyes of the rigorous Snape, an old guy like Dumbledore who does things in a free and easy way always seems a bit unreliable.

Dumbledore smiled kindly: "I believe that the campus life at Hogwarts will not disappoint Miss Lachese. Your Excellency the Duke, since you and the Duchess are the joint guardians of Miss Lachesis, if you can provide A government-issued adoption certificate and relevant information can simplify a lot of things..."

"First of all, I am not the Duchess, Principal Dumbledore." Caroy Delian corrected her coldly, "Secondly, the Duke of Troy and I are only the nominal guardians of Ovelia and do not have a formal adoption relationship. The school needs relevant certificates, which can be forged by itself or resolved through other special channels, the covenant does not stipulate that we need to bear the obligation in this regard, does it?"

Ovelia feels that there are really not many people in this world who can say 'forgery' and 'special channel' in such a serious tone, and Ka Ruo is one of the best.

"Oh, of course, of course." The old fox Dumbledore replied cheerfully, fully reflecting his eclectic temper, "You are right, Miss Garza, I must admit that I just wanted to go some Shortcuts, to know that laziness is human nature, you can understand me, right?"

Caroydelian's character was originally very silent, and the length of the passage just now was already considered rare. At this time, she just nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

Lanlos: "In this case, we will..."

"Wait, I don't understand—" Flitwick finally couldn't help interjecting, he asked curiously: "Why do vampires live with Muggles and wizards, how do you coexist peacefully? And as far as I know , blood races cannot reproduce offspring, so what does the so-called descendants of nobles mean? Miss Lachesis, you came here as a special envoy, why didn't you have other blood races with you?"

As soon as this series of questions came out, even McGonagall, who had always kept his duty, and Stroop, who stayed out of the matter, looked over with interest.

The silver-haired man chuckled: "Oh, if your wizard's Daily Prophet is willing to spend a lot of money to interview me, then I will answer these three questions in detail. As for now..." His voice was gentle and seductive, He said lightly: "It's getting late, the storm is approaching, we might as well end this meeting as soon as possible, Principal Dumbledore, what do you think?"

Dumbledore stroked his white beard, calm and kind as always, and said with a smile: "Indeed, it's time to go back to the castle-oh, Felius, you don't have to be sad, the future is still very long, I I believe that as long as we maintain a friendly relationship with the blood race, one day the Duke of Troy will be able to treat us honestly without the Daily Prophet reporter." He comforted the disappointed Flitwick, but was sly to Ovelia blinked.

It's a pity that Ovelia didn't pay attention to this small detail at all. She had already minimized her sense of existence, and then fell into a fugue. After a parting hug and kiss, Caro and Lanlos walked to Dumbledore and the professors.

The magic teleportation array was lit up again, and the pale golden light enveloped Randy Fellowes and Caroy Delian. The matter should have ended here, but at this last moment, the silver-haired man suddenly spoke:

"Hey, by the way, I have another piece of advice that I almost forgot: Ovelia Lachesis has a noble status, we don't want her to suffer any harm here, otherwise, the consequences will not be as simple as breaking the covenant. "Lanluosi still smiled, but there was a warning in those cold eyes: "The wizarding world will be revenged by the entire blood race."

Then as soon as the light faded, his people were taken away by the magic circle, leaving Ovelia speechless in the stiff atmosphere and the whistling cold wind.

Of course, she quickly realized that when she met Dumbledore's inquiring eyes, she just smiled nonchalantly and said, "Hehe, as a Muggle, what position does he have to represent the blood race? It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." !"

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