HP Systematic Seaver

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Because this gorgeous big tent is covered with his exclusive georgette, the georgette embroidered with lilies in gold and silver threads is thickly overlapped at least seven or eight layers, and then made the covering of the tent, not to mention It is said that the exaggerated sparkling lace on the edge of the tent and the blinding diamond embroidered tent door, even one or two white peacocks tied to the door.

Little Sif looked back, the family was too showy.He beckoned Dr. Phillips to move the grill to demonstrate to this abnormal nobleman, and walked away by himself.

Dr. Philippa was very excited. You must know that this is Malfoy, a fashion icon. If his fireworks are in Malfoy's taste, they will definitely be on sale.Inexplicably excited, he carried the grill into the tent.

Little Sif sighed and looked at Dr. Phillips, who seemed to be abnormal. After walking to the hillside outside the camp, he spoke to the system quietly.

"System, can that old gentleman be cured?"

The system replied: "Little master, that old gentleman obviously suffered a big blow many years ago, and this gentleman is a very strict person, this kind of person does not necessarily treat others harshly, But he must be very strict with himself. 11 years ago, he didn’t know why he accidentally got into a dead end. This is obvious. He must have felt that he was useless at the time, or that it would be better for others if he disappeared, so he had nothing to do with life. Love, and then the body will rapidly age and become the current situation."

Little Sif thought for a while, and asked the system, "But is there a way to treat it?"

The system said: "It's mainly a knot in his heart. It is too difficult for him to find a new motivation to continue living, because we don't know his past, but it is not impossible to delay aging."

Little Sif hurriedly asked, "What's your idea?"

The system took it for granted: "Have you forgotten the Lingquan?"

Little Xifu immediately understood, why didn't he think of this at first, Lingquan is amazing, that time he was beaten by his father that way, he can recover quickly in Lingquan, of course it is also useful for the elderly.

Little Sif immediately understood that the problem now was how to put the spirit spring into the old man's food. He thought it was not difficult, because he was making soup for the old man every day.

Just do it, little Sif immediately stood up and got ready.He is very busy today.

Before the Quidditch match started, little Sif came to the old man's tent with a big bag of things.The old lady was waiting for her at the door, and when she saw him coming, she rushed to meet him. Little Sif entered the tent and went straight to the kitchen.The old lady called from behind: "Don't worry, let's rest for a while." Little Sif didn't stop picking up the cauldron skillfully, knocked on it, turned his head and said, "Quidditch will start tonight, Dr. Philip and I will have a meeting." I'm very busy, so hurry up, by the way, madam, do you have a bigger pot, I want the biggest one."

The old lady summoned the elves to find out the largest pot in the house, which was a large saucepan with a thick lid according to Little Sif's request.Little Sif opened the package he brought, and inside was a plucked hen and a small packet containing medicinal materials.

While the old lady turned her back, little Sif slowly put spiritual spring water in the large pot, and then soaked the medicinal materials in the water. The medicinal materials and the hen were bought in the system mall with points in the morning .Little Sif spent a lot of points in exchange for an old old ginseng tree, and the hen was also an old stewed hen exclusively sold in the system mall.Since the ingredients are precious this time, and there is still water from the spiritual spring, little Sif decided to use a large stew pot. In the next few days, let the old man and the old lady eat with chicken soup. It is estimated that things will get better soon.

Little Sif put the old hen into the pot, covered the pot and started to simmer slowly.Although the soup took a long time but did not need to be stirred frequently, the old lady finally let the child sit in the living room again, and finally ate the biscuits that had been prepared all day.The old lady poured a cup of hot tea for the child. This was the fruit tea that she specially prepared for the children to like the taste of the elf. Seeing little Sif made biscuits with tea, he felt inexplicably full of heart.She continued: "My husband and I are not planning to go to the final tonight. If you are going, my husband and I are happy to give you a ticket with a good view."

Little Sif shook his head. He came here to make money, not to watch the football game, and he had no interest in Quidditch.

The old lady tentatively began to say: "When the game is over, we will leave here, kid, would you like to stay at our old man's house for a while?"

Little Sif looked at the old lady in a daze, why did she say that suddenly.

The old lady continued to probe: "Do you need your family's consent?"

Little Sif blushed. He liked the two old people very much, but it was presumptuous to go to live in their homes like this.So he was silent.

The old lady continued: "If necessary, I am willing to write to your family to ask for a family. My husband and I welcome you to our home."

Little Sif blushed and lowered his head, he really didn't know what to say, he was very nervous and at a loss.

The old lady wanted to continue, but the little boy jumped up suddenly, not daring to look at the old man, and said in a panic, "I'm going first, Dr. Philip is still waiting for me to go to work. I'm going first." He lowered his head, showing his red cheeks and ears, and ran out of the tent.

Before the old man stood up, he saw that he had already run away.

Disappointed, she looked at where the child had left.Suddenly hearing hurried footsteps, the little boy ran back again, lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, and said shyly, "Thank you for your invitation, but I may not be able to go because I still have to work." The little boy thought for a while , and added: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. You can call me Prince."

Little Sif ran away shyly after finishing speaking.

The old lady was left in a daze.

The wife of the patriarch of the British Prince family, and the only Prince left in the world, thought in her heart, this child said his name was Prince, and his name was Prince, but why didn’t I know that there are still people in Britain? What is going on besides me and my wife's Prince, who is this kid.

Old Mrs. Prince thought hard.

At this time, little Sif had already run back to his and Dr. Philip's tent. There were wizards in costumes everywhere along the way. He almost bumped into many pedestrians. Dr. Philip was waiting for him anxiously outside the tent and saw him coming. He hurriedly waved: "You can be regarded as coming back, my show will start immediately."

Little Sif nodded, this was the system's idea.When he was helping Dr. Philippa transform the fireworks, the system proposed to hold an event called a fireworks show in the afternoon before the start of Quidditch, and set off all kinds of novel and beautiful fireworks. At this time, wizards all over the world are watching, and the fireworks It is also in line with the atmosphere, Dr. Philip will definitely be famous, so when the game is over, no matter which side wins, they will come to buy Dr. Philip’s fireworks, so he can let Dr. Philip understand that his opportunity to sell fireworks is not before the game but the game Therefore, Dr. Philip has basically been working for him these days.

Now it was time for the fireworks show, and Little Sif and Dr. Philip brought boxes of fireworks out of the tent and moved them outside the camp.

Dr. Philip rubbed his hands excitedly, this is the time for him to become popular, and with the calculation of this little boy, his pyrotechnics reached an unprecedented skill.

He and little Sev went to the two big pyrotechnic sticks and lit the fuses with the matches in their hands.The fireworks rushed into the sky, and it was a line of striking words.

The fireworks show is about to begin.

Courtesy of Dr. Phillips.

Dr. Philipper looked at the beautiful words, lit the next firework, and a small ball of golden light rushed high into the sky, unfolding into the shape of a snitch, jumping up and down in the air, at the highest moment it looked like a star, and at the lowest moment it was close to the sky. The top of the wizard's tent.Dr. Philip lit the next firework, and a large group of sparks flew up like a bird, following the Snitch, trying to spell out the words.

The grand opening of the fireworks show.

Unprecedented shocking effect.

Little Sif looked up at the jumping fonts.Dr. Philippe lit the fifth firework, many letters rushed into the sky, and then he jumped and spelled out the names of the athletes of the two teams.Small golden sparks in the sky continue to form names and then spread out to form new names.

The wizards all looked up with interest.

Little Sif is also a little interested. Those who make the fireworks show patterns are made by him. The effect is only produced by Dr. Philip's experiment and his data analysis, but Dr. Philip is indeed a pyrotechnics expert. Some small magic, so that the fireworks can continue to light up in the sky and continue to spell out the words.

The 9-year-old little Sif couldn't help showing an age-appropriate interest as he watched the fireworks in the sky.

The author has something to say: The two old men finally realized who Little Sif was

☆, the past

On the distant hillside, Mrs. Prince stood in front of the tent, watching the fireworks lit up in the sky, lost in thought.

Counting the entire UK, there is no other member of the Prince family, who can barely be counted as half of the Prince family, and that is my daughter's family.

Mrs. Prince couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of her daughter.

Her daughter's personality is very similar to her husband's, they are both a little gloomy, a little autistic, and not talkative.She knew that her husband was still a bit paranoid, otherwise he wouldn't have been provoked 11 years ago.But things were even worse for his own daughter.

Mrs. Prince looked at the sky. At this time, a large group of fireworks rose in the distance, scattered into various colorful flowers, and spit out golden flower hearts in the sky.It was as if a flower garden suddenly appeared in the sky.

Mrs. Prince looked up, her daughter, just went astray in the flower season and never looked back.I remember that when she was a little girl, although she was a little withdrawn, they didn't worry about it. After all, wizard children were raised at home like this, and they were confident that there would be no problems when they were young.As the children grew up, and it was the age to go to Hogwarts, they sent their daughters to the train like other parents.

Mrs. Prince frowned. Hogwarts is really unreasonable. From 11 to 17 years old, it is the most critical period for a little wizard to grow up. It is the blooming season of her daughter, but she keeps the child away from her parents and has no one to guide her. They only met during the winter and summer vacations, so they really didn't know much about the changes in their children. Unknowingly, their daughter was already crooked.

I don’t know when, my daughter was already a young girl, but she was still withdrawn and silent. She began to find love novels in her daughter’s bag. At that time, she thought it was nothing. Girls always yearn for love, but the closed environment prevented her from realizing it. As she grew older, her appearance was more inherited from her father. Because of her slightly gloomy appearance and dull personality, she was excluded from the circle of little wizards and became more gloomy.

She didn't know this, because the children were at Hogwarts and rarely came home.

Then, Mrs. Prince looked at the sky, and more fireworks rose, turned into open flowers, and the sky was full of splendor.

During her blooming season, her daughter was immersed in love novels, gradually became more withdrawn, and gradually fell into fantasy.Until she graduated and returned to the castle.

Mrs. Prince sighed. At this time, the flowers in the sky gradually disappeared, and new fireworks rose up, taking the shape of many broomsticks, chasing quickly.

I remember that she and her husband had found many candidates for their 18-year-old daughter's fiancé, including some sunny boys who were good at Quidditch. Only then did she realize that something was wrong. She took away her daughter's book and forced her to attend a young people's social meeting, and then this was the first time they quarreled.

Mrs. Prince came back from the unpleasant memory, seeing the sky firework bowler chasing the snitch on a broom in the sky, another firework bowler hit him, but was hit by another firework batter In an instant, the characters turned into fireworks and exploded with huge sparks.

Mrs. Prince recalled that the first quarrel seemed to be the beginning, and then the house seemed to explode with sparks everywhere.The rebellious daughter rebelled against everything, and she was fine, but her husband was angry. The father and daughter were equally stubborn, even a little paranoid, and they would quarrel when they met.But the old Prince actually cared about his daughter very much, but he never knew how to express it, which made him seem to be a staid father all the time.The daughter is also too young to understand her father's painstaking efforts, which makes everything more and more unpleasant.

Mrs. Prince was recalling while looking at the fireworks. At this time, the Quidditch players in the sky exploded one after another, bursting out all kinds of beautiful sparks, instantly lighting up the night sky, and showing the magnificent sports field and the camp. Wizard Li applauded loudly, and for a moment it seemed that the hillside was shaking.

Mrs. Prince remembered the last big quarrel. At that time, the old Mr. Prince found a good house for his daughter, hoping that she could go out with her, but at this time, her daughter told them that she already had a lover, and it was A Muggle I saw while sneaking out once.

The old Mr. Prince was furious, and the two were equally stubborn. They had a big fight, and then the old Mr. Prince locked his daughter in the bedroom. The daughter quarreled at first, but then seemed to be quiet.

The old Mrs. Prince looked at the sky where the fireworks were gone, and wondered in her heart why she felt that her daughter was quiet and everything was fine, but she actually left home because of some things in her natal family.

That's when everything goes wrong.Old Mrs. Prince recalled that when she got home, she saw her bedridden husband and the empty room of her daughter. It is said that her daughter left a letter after she left and ran away quietly.Old Mr. Prince read the letter, and didn't even yell, but just fell down.

He never got better after that.

Old Mrs. Prince recalled the past with bitterness in her heart.Her stubborn daughter seemed to say something serious.Very serious, it seems that her father is a stumbling block to her road to happiness, the most terrifying root of her life for so many years, and the devil who hinders her from finding a real new life. Without him, she would have been You will get the happiness you dream of.

The old Mr. Prince collapsed all of a sudden. He raised his daughter meticulously for so many years, and for her marriage, he secretly screened all the young men in the country early in the study. After exhausting his painstaking efforts, he finally got such words.

The old Mr. Prince himself is a somewhat paranoid person, how could he think about it on his own, how could he bear it.

The old Mrs. Prince looked at the sky, and the purple fireworks rose quietly in the sky, floating up and pointing out the way on the ground.

At that moment, she was so helpless, her daughter ran away, her husband was bedridden, she was at a loss what to do.But at this time, her husband secretly ran out one day, and seemed to go to her daughter's house.After all, this serious and rigid old man was worried about his daughter, but this incident completely broke the old Mr. Prince. When he came back, he had a pale face that frightened people, and he looked like another world. Every time Mrs. Lince thought of it, she woke up from her dream.

It seemed that their daughter was doing well. Old Mr. Prince wore a cloak and stood outside the wall for almost a day. The Muggle man was tall and handsome and had a little savings. They had their own house and hired a maid. The daughter sat in the garden with a happy face and read the novel.

Old Mr. Prince left silently, thinking in his heart that maybe his daughter was right, seeing how good and happy his daughter looked after she escaped, she had never been like this when she was at home.Old Mr. Prince asked himself if he was wrong, maybe he should let his daughter go, he has been trying to choose the best way for her daughter, but maybe he is really useless as an old guy, can't find the best Road, maybe my daughter is right, this old guy is a stumbling block to her happiness, so shouldn't this old guy get out of here early? The road, then should I not exist earlier.

With such thoughts in mind, old Mr. Prince fell down completely and never recovered.He was originally a strict character, and then he got into a dead end, and suddenly his heart was ashamed.The old Mr. Prince has been unable to let go of himself. He began to feel that he may really be a stumbling block that hinders the happiness of his wife and daughter. He is not a good father, so he is not a perfect husband. If he is not here, his wife and daughter Daughter will be better.He always asked himself this way, and then his body gradually showed signs of aging, he fell down quickly, and was bedridden.

The old Mrs. Prince knew that if she hadn't taken good care of him back then, maybe the old Mr. Prince would have passed away long ago.But even so, the old Mr. Prince did not recover. They moved, left Prince Castle with painful memories, and lived in the quiet countryside, but loneliness and aging still exist, old Mr. Prince The situation was good and bad, and this year was particularly bad, so she thought that maybe it would be better to go to a place where wizards gather to see the lively scenes.So here they come.

Suddenly there was loud music in the distance, and the old Mrs. Prince was pulled back from her memories. She looked at the Quidditch pitch and the Quidditch World Cup began.

Sighing, she turned and walked into the tent.

On the mountain in the distance, the fireworks show between Sif and Dr. Philip had ended. The two looked tiredly at the empty box beside them. Wizards in the entire camp were applauding and applauding loudly. Dr. Philip looked at the little boy excitedly. , succeeded.Little Sif gave him a calm look, they still have a lot of things to do.

Dr. Philippa jumped down the mountain excitedly, and they succeeded.

☆, recognize each other

After the fireworks show, the wizards went to the Quidditch stadium one after another. Old Mrs. Prince walked into her tent. In the tent, the old Mr. Prince got up by himself and was staring at the cauldron of stewing soup at the door of the kitchen. .Seeing her coming over, she said curiously: "Ma'am, look what kind of magical medicinal material this is. I can smell a very strange smell, with a smell of magic power. I even feel that I will have strength when I smell it, but This is a potion that I have never seen before, why is it full of hay that I don’t know, and even unprocessed chicken, my God, I have never seen such a potion.”

Old Mr. Prince stared at the saucepan with energetic bright eyes.The old Mrs. Prince smelled it, and there was a strange fragrance in the air, which made her energetic.

The old Mr. Prince stood up, and he hadn't looked around and studied in front of the stew pot with such vigor for many years.

After a while, he said: "This is a pot of magic potion. It contains substances I don't know. It's really amazing. I want to study it carefully. I think I have a new inspiration."

Mrs. Prince was relieved to see her husband regain his spirits.

When the chicken soup was ready, it was already late at night. The two old men filled the small bowl with green onions and herbs at the bottom of the bowl prepared by Little Sif, and drank it at the table.

After taking a few mouthfuls of soup, the two old people were refreshed, and felt that their fatigue was swept away, and it felt so good to feel comfortable all over their bodies.They couldn't help but drank half a bowl.Old Mr. Prince stood up and walked around the living room: "Ma'am, it's really magical. I feel a lot better and seem to have more energy. That kid is here. I must ask him about it." Ingredients."

He walked around a few times, and then said: "That kid is really talented, rare. I have never seen such a talented kid."

He thought for a while, and then said: "When he comes, you can ask him if he wants to come to our house. I will teach him personally, and he will be my apprentice."

Old Prince couldn't help feeling excited when he thought of this method. He said, "Ma'am, when he arrives, you can ask questions. I know I look too serious and boring. Young people don't like me. You can ask me, as long as When he came here, I took him as my personal disciple, madam, he is old enough to be our grandson, I know you like children, so how about we raise him as our own grandson."

Thinking of something, the smile on the old Mr. Prince's face faded, and he sat on the sofa, as if he thought of something for a moment and was quite depressed.

The old Mrs. Prince had a sore nose. She lowered her head. Her husband is like this. He looks rigid and boring on the outside, even a little cold. When he is serious, he is even more daunting, but she can see that he seems to be a family-loving man in his heart. A person who likes children, but he doesn't know how to express it.Even his own daughter didn't understand him, and then he fell into self-denial, thinking that he must be too bad-tempered, so it was impossible for people to like him.

She sat down, leaned against old Mr. Prince, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

The old Mr. Prince lowered his head and said sullenly: "Madam, to tell you the truth, I know that people with my temperament are really difficult to get along with. I am not handsome, and I am also obsessed with potions. Greasy hair and dirty clothes. Before I met you, I never imagined marriage, and my children were afraid of me. I was even afraid of my own daughter. To tell you the truth, after my daughter left, I often felt I feel like crazy, am I dragging down your mother and daughter? I am a boring husband and serious father. If my Irene leaves, I will really be happy. Would it be happier if you didn’t meet me? You're so beautiful and smart, and you deserve better than me, who's not handsome or funny, and maybe you'd all be better off if it weren't for me."

The old Mrs. Prince wiped the corners of her eyes, stretched out her hand and patted her husband's shoulder comfortingly: "You are such an idiot, I have known for a long time that your temper will always make you think about yourself. How many times have I said it? Rare proposals, but I chose you myself, I know you may not be as handsome as others, but you are the best I can meet, what I want is a family, a person who will accompany me for life, not a joke A libertine who buys flowers and drinks for fun, you are a responsible man, I knew you were someone who could go on with me for the rest of my life when I saw you."

She patted the old Mr. Prince's hair, and then reached out to hug him: "It has now been proved that my choice is correct. We have walked together for a lifetime. For so many years, you have never put me and my daughter before yourself. , what else can I expect for my family’s responsibility.”

Old Mr. Prince blushed too.

The two old people sat together, Mr. Prince poured his wife a bowl of chicken soup. At this moment, he heard his wife ask: "I haven't asked all these years, so what does the person our daughter marry look like?"

Old Mr. Prince frowned, so the young Muggle who abducted his daughter has become a taboo topic in this family, and he hasn't brought it up for many years, but now he feels relaxed and full of energy to abduct that child as his grandson , Suddenly no taboo in his heart, he said: "That Muggle is very tall, his name is Toby or something, and his surname is Snape. He is not bad, he has a very serious high nose."

Mrs. Prince asked cautiously: "High nose, what kind of high nose?"

The old man recalled: "Very typical, the British have a hooked nose."

The old lady's voice trembled, wasn't it almost the same as that child.The little boy did have a typical English high nose.

A child who claimed to be Prince with the nose of the guy who abducted his daughter, the old lady hurriedly counted the days, it seemed that if her daughter had a child, it would be at this age.

The old lady trembled.

Little Sif didn't know what happened to the old Princes, he was busy packing up the fireworks with Dr. Philip, watching the wizards enter the venue, the outside was gradually coming down, only the noise like the tide was spreading There were occasional sounds inside the stadium.Dr. Philip was excitedly preparing for his big sale after the game, and little Sif naturally helped him set up all kinds of fireworks, so he was busy until late at night, and he returned to the tent late at night.

Pushing open the curtain of the tent, he was surprised to find that the living room was lit, and two old men were sitting in the living room solemnly waiting for him.Little Sif looked strangely, what happened.

Mrs. Prince said: "Child, my husband and I invited you to live with us this morning. I don't know what you think."

Old Mr. Prince looked down at his toes, thinking that he must avoid being serious enough to scare away the children.

Little Sif turned red in the face, he never went to other people's house, he didn't know what to do.So there was an awkward silence.

The old lady continued to ask: "Do you need me to write to your family to ask for their advice?"

Little Sif immediately shook his head, no.

The old Mrs. Prince looked at him, and suddenly said another topic: "Son, we are both old and inevitably feel lonely. We used to live with our daughter, but she got married 11 years ago. An ordinary man with no magic powers. Never returned to the wizarding world, so it was just us two old people who lived together."

Little Sif looked up at the old man, how sad their daughter hadn't come home for 11 years.

The old lady continued: "We don't even have news about our daughter. We don't know how she is now, how her life is."

Little Sif looked at the old man, feeling a little sad.The old Mr. Prince also looked at his wife, why did he tell the child this.

Old Mrs. Prince ignored her husband, and she continued: "If my daughter has children, it may be like you."

Old Mr. Prince seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to stare at little Sif, and then he suddenly realized, with a sad and missing expression on his face.

Little Sif didn't know why.Old Mrs. Prince continued: "Our daughter's name is Irene, Irene Prince."

Little Sev looked surprised now.Irene Prince, Irene Prince is his mother, little Sif's mind ran quickly, and then he came to a conclusion: the old lady must have some ideas and know something.Little Sif said to himself, the most important thing is that these two old people seem to be his grandparents.

He looked ahead in astonishment.The old Mr. Prince stared at him, as if he understood something. He closed his mouth in surprise, looked at his wife and asked, the old Mrs. Prince felt the same about the child, and she nodded affirmatively to her husband.

Old Mr. Prince was so excited that he almost stood up.

Little Sever took a deep breath, and then he said slowly, "My Christian name is Severus Snape."

Old Prince said excitedly: "Yes, the man Irene married is called Toby, it seems to be Tobias Snape."

Little Sif looked at the two old people opposite who had already clearly stated the names of his parents, and it seemed that they were his maternal grandparents.

He looked at Mr. and Mrs. Prince, and suddenly felt at a loss in his heart. What should he do? This is a close relative he has never met and does not know. What should he do.

Old Mr. and Mrs. Prince stood up and wanted to come over to hug the child, but little Sif suddenly turned around and ran away sullenly.

He quickly ran out of the tent, and his figure quickly disappeared into the distance.

The system is screaming: "Little master, why are you running? Why are you running?"

Little Sif didn't answer, he was just at a loss, and then ran away.

In Prince's tent, the old gentleman and the old lady watched the child run away, they hurriedly stood up and chased after them, and they glanced at each other. Irene, and then to little Sif, all have a little awkward temper.The old man hurriedly chased him out.

Little Sif ran to the place where the port key was applied in one breath, and a wizard on duty watched him absent-mindedly. He quickly applied for a key to go back.

When the old Prince and his wife came after them, they saw Dr. Philip yelling: "Why are you leaving? I agreed, how can I sell it alone?" Dr. Philip was preparing his firework sale when he saw Xiaoxi Ferdinand ran over in a hurry, took a portkey and left, feeling very strange but unable to catch up.

The old Prince and his wife glanced at each other, and then the grandfather thought for a while: "I have Irene's address in London." The grandmother immediately said: "Then I will apparate now, you go back to rest for a while, and I will contact you when I arrive in London." you."

Grandmother Apparated to London.

But by this time little Sif was no longer outside the Leaky Cauldron where the Portkeys fell.As soon as his feet landed, he hurriedly walked up. After a while, he walked to a big house. The guards standing at the door saw him and immediately let him go. They all knew that the boss had been expecting this little boy for a long time.

Sure enough, the old Lord got up in a hurry and ran out without putting on his pajamas for a long time: "My God, you are finally here. I have designed many educational programs for you, and I have also found many famous teachers for young geniuses. When did you promise me to recommend you?" go to school."

Little Sif interrupted him.

"I promised to go to the Math Olympiad immediately," he said.

The old lord was overjoyed. Ever since he knew that the final of the competition was abroad, the child had been missing for him, and he couldn't find anyone. He thought it would definitely not work this time.

The old lord picked up the phone: "I will arrange it immediately."

So on the second day, little Sif had already got on the train, and after more than ten hours, he finally arrived at the country where this World Mathematical Olympiad Finals was held.

Bucharest, Romania.

☆, espionage and investigation

When Sif came to Bucharest, the capital of Romania, and stayed in a hotel specially prepared for contestants in the Mathematical Olympiad, accompanied by the old Lord butler, he was still very calm.

The butler next to the old lord looked at the expressionless little boy, secretly marveling in his heart. You must know that a child at this age left his hometown and ran across half of Europe. How could a normal child be so calm, even if he pretended to be calm on the surface? It's good if you can't hide your panic, why does this child look so unusual.

Perhaps this is the difference between a child prodigy and an ordinary child.

Mr. Steward looked at little Sif.The subordinates kept checking in from the kids to beat the jet lag.

Still expressionless, little Sif asked the hotel attendant to help carry the small suitcase, nodded lightly to the butler as goodbye, and went straight to the elevator.Walk steadily, without trembling.

The butler confirmed again that this child is really not on the same level as ordinary children.

He rubbed his head, the upstairs corridor was filled with children participating in the Mathematical Olympiad, what would happen if a group of geniuses were together.

The butler decided to take a look quietly.So he settled down and went to the closed competition youth living area.

At this time, it was time to eat, and the butler stood in a far corner and watched the corridor of the contestants, watching them open the door and go to the restaurant one after another.Their little British Mr. Snape also appeared. The boy obviously fell asleep and was in good spirits. He changed into a clean shirt and left thinking about the restaurant.

The housekeeper once again admired in his heart, look at this genius, even an adult man can't learn to take good care of himself like this.

In fact, it is mostly thanks to the system that a 9-year-old child is not alone in a place far from his hometown, and can take care of himself properly.

Now the system is scanning the surroundings, looking at the scanned halo with satisfaction. The teenagers who are concentrated in this corridor now have high IQ labels on them, and many even have the aura of future big shots. It seems that many future All