HP Systematic Seaver

Sirius suddenly thought about Sif's position and rushed over. He had to admit that Sirius was indeed very strong, and he rushed with great momentum. He was indeed a strong man. Little Sif could be knocked into the air if he was not prepared.

But little Sif was ready.

Little Sif stood motionless in the shadow.

The system secretly laughed, he felt that he underestimated his little master, and the little master was smarter than he expected.

Sev stood, looking at Sirius with black eyes, estimating the distance and direction between the two sides.When Sirius rushed to him, Sev turned sideways to avoid Sirius' momentum, then reached out his right hand and squeezed Sirius' wrist.Sirius suddenly lost his strength, so Sev turned around and took advantage of the situation to use his strength, so Sirius was twisted and fell backwards.

There was a scream in Grimmauld Place.

Sirius only felt a blur in front of his eyes, then his wrist was twisted, half of his body suddenly lost consciousness, and before he could react, he was still lying under the street lamp, not knowing what happened for a long time.

It took a while for Sirius to have the strength to speak, and he screamed: "How did you do it." Then Sirius realized his doubts, and he screamed again: "You are cheating." Sirius slowly got up, he Said, "You stand still."

Sev hid in the shadows, hiding his excitement now, he didn't expect that so-called little grappling hand to have such great power.Sev was very excited, but he still hid his pride and said to Sirius in a calm tone, "You lost."

Sirius sprang up, his stubborn temper was aroused, and he said, "We'll do it again." He rushed over.

Sev still stood still this time, and when Sirius rushed in front of him, he reached out and pinched somewhere under Sirius' shoulder.

Sirius only felt the darkness in front of his eyes and almost fainted, his whole body was instantly separated, and then he felt himself falling backwards.

When he reacted again, he found that he was thrown under the streetlight again, in the same place as before.

Sirius waited until he had the strength to jump up again.Sev said, "I won, and I'm going home."

Sirius was furious, his temper was completely fired, and he screamed: "Keep fighting."

He charged at Sev again, this time facing Sev directly.

Sev asked what to do with the system.Most of the tricks he learned were sideways.The system searched urgently, and then said four words to Sev.

When Sirius rushed to Sev again, Sev suddenly stretched out two fingers to poke Sirius' eyes, that steady and precise momentum seemed to poke into Sirius' eyes.Sirius was startled, his eyes, but he rushed too fast and couldn't bear the momentum, and it seemed that he sent his eyes to the opponent's finger.

Sirius stopped abruptly, his left foot tripped over his right foot, but Sev quickly retracted his fingers and watched Sirius stumble to the ground.

Sirius threw the dust face down.There are stars in his eyes and he doesn't move.

This trick is double dragon playing with pearls.

It took Sirius a long time to recover, and when he raised his head, the person in the shadow had already walked a long distance quietly into the shadow of another building.Although his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Sirius still couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Sirius got up, he was beaten three times, but he couldn't even see the opponent's face clearly.he is very angry.

Sirius said to the people in the shadows, "Who are you?"

Sev stepped back and didn't answer.

Sirius stood up, and he said, "I am Sirius Black, the eldest son and heir of the Black family. Who are you."

Sev stood in the shadows, thinking about the Black family, as if Mom had said it.Then Sev remembered that Mama had said that Black was a pure-blood family, a noble old family.Blake is an aristocrat.

As for himself, he is a half-breed, the lowest half-breed of a growing Muggle.

Sev suddenly remembered the wealthy community he saw when he was selling flowers in the afternoon, those tall buildings, those luxury cars, and those wealthy and leisurely people, they were Muggle aristocrats, but Black was pure-blooded, and he was an aristocrat, they were noble Nobility above.Sev suddenly didn't want to leave the shadows.

This fellow of Grimaud is the heir to Noble Black, born noble, born noble, and himself.

Sev turned cold and said to Sirius Black, "The duel is over, let's go."

Sirius got up, and he said angrily, "No, let's do it again. I will always beat you."

The eight-and-a-half-year-old but precocious Sif heard the declaration of the heir of the Black family, and his heart surged.He bit his lower lip: "Then next time, I'll call you.

Sirius was satisfied.

Sev quickly backed into the shadows and left.

Why is his master so self-respecting that it is abnormal?The system comforted him along the way: "Little master, you are great, that Sirius, you beat him so badly. You are great."

Sev bit his lip and said to the system: "Would you like to teach me more, we still have to fight."

System thinking.Little Sif walked on the deserted street, gesticulating as he walked.

Suddenly the system shook violently. When the little master was gesturing to the side of the road just now, he clearly saw a weak force under the palm of his hand.

This is inner strength.

The system realized that the little master has magic, and that kind of magic is probably of the same nature as internal force.Since the little master was born with it, he can use magic here, using magic power as internal force, and the little master can learn most of the martial arts.

If the system's thinking goes far, then if the magic power is sufficient, the little master can become a martial arts master, and this world is able to cultivate, maybe in the future, the little master can be cultivated.

But it's still selling flowers well.It's a god of martial arts, anyway, that guy Grimaud has already proposed a duel, so the master can practice it.

☆, love at first sight

One day, in a small park, little Sif hid in a large bush, sleeping soundly.

It was quiet all around.

The system looked at the little master who was sitting in the bushes, with his head supported on his hands, in such an awkward position but still sleeping soundly, and was speechless.

Getting rich is not a small project, let's see how busy the children are.Little Sif has now reached the point where he can quickly fall asleep while standing, sitting, or walking.

An eight-and-a-half-year-old child, who was recovering from a serious illness, got up every day when it was still dark, and carried heavy things across half of the city, not to mention the tedious flower arrangement and sorting. It took less than a week , the little master's hands have been worn out with red scars, and the shoes are also worn out.

It stands to reason that the owner should be more skinny and ragged this way, but what makes the system even more speechless is.

Little master, you look much better.

Because of walking to those clean and tidy neighborhoods every day, breathing fresh air, exercising properly, and being able to eat well, I came back with pennies in my pocket.The little master looked much better than before.When the system first saw him as a little boy locked in a dark house all day long, the system thought his little master looked gloomy and withdrawn, horribly pale, and with black, greasy hair. Sticking to his face energetically, his nose looked particularly big. The child sat motionless in a dark place, his black eyes stared at the darkness without blinking, and the system felt furious.

But based on the understanding that the child is still very young and can be turned around slowly, the system began to gradually understand the little master.

So he was surprised to find that first impressions can sometimes kill people.

In fact, the little master doesn't have any so-called weird personality. He is actually similar to other eight and a half-year-old children. He may be smarter or more precocious, but the difference is not big.As for the gloomy appearance, the system feels that he can't demand how sunny and cute a little boy who is always locked in the room is, given that he has a drunken scumbag father, and the eldest lady who locked him up to prevent his magic from being exposed. There were alleys full of older kids waiting for him to come out and want to beat him up.Then the system figured it out, and it seemed inappropriate to blame an eight-and-a-half-year-old boy for his malnutrition and hygiene habits. It should be the child's mother's fault.

Thinking of this, the system felt a little glad that it wasn't too late for him to come, otherwise he could have imagined that under such a background, the little master would be picking up rubbish in the dark and dirty factory every day with that drunken scumbag father and brain-dead mother, and he might be late. In the past few years, I have really discovered that the little master has become a really withdrawn child with autistic tendencies, and maybe he is also infected with the trend of love brains after following the madam who is a fan of QY.

But if he comes, then the little master will be fine.The system looked at the little master lovingly, and suddenly felt like he was raising buns.In the past, the time-traveling girls raised the buns, and the knowledge of the system helped, but this time it seems that they have to raise them by themselves.The system looked at the little master, and felt that his little bun looked very interesting, and his little bun must be better than the time-traveling girl.

The system was intoxicated by the freshness, when suddenly he noticed someone walking over.

Ah, it's been a week, and now it's the morning glory girl.There is another girl behind, who should be the younger sister of Morning Glory.The system is scanning.

Two girls came over and stopped near a lawn in a small park.

Next to the two girls was a swing frame. The younger sister of the morning glory girl looked more energetic than the morning glory girl. She jumped onto the swing frame cheerfully and began to play on the swing.The morning glory girl was standing and watching.

The system scans this lady who doesn't know what kind of flower, it seems that this young lady who doesn't know what kind of flower is more lively and cheerful than the morning glory girl who is her sister. See how loudly she laughs.The young lady let out a string of laughs on the swing.

Little Sif slept soundly in the bushes. The child was tired, but he moved and continued to sleep.

The system continued to scan this lady who didn't know what kind of flower she was.At this time, the little girl got off the swing, and she stood on the lawn and picked up a fallen flower.The little girl took the flower in her hand, and the flower suddenly opened in her hand, opening and closing like some kind of weird mollusk.The little girl laughed even louder.

The morning glory girl looked annoyed, and she said sharply, "Mommy said you can't do this outside, you'll be seen."

The lady who didn't know what kind of flower it was smiled even more beautifully, and she said, "But look at how amazing it is."

The morning glory girl looked at it and said curiously, "How did you do it?"

The lady who didn't know what it was said, "I don't know either, I just can do it."

At this time little Sif was awakened by the laughter and talking of the two little girls.

He opened his eyes, looked out of the bushes, and saw the little green-eyed girl standing on the grass, holding a small open flower in her hand, the cute little girl smiled at the flower .

Little Sif's eyes fixed on the girl's face, then moved to the flowers in the girl's hand, and then back to the girl's face.

Little Sif moved, stood up, and left the bushes.

What happened next was the eyes-to-eyes known as the plot.The plot begins with four eyes facing each other, and ends with four eyes facing each other. When black eyes meet green eyes for the first time, little black-eyed Sif gives his heart and is dragged into a love that runs through the whole plot. Tragedy, the end of this tragedy, is black eyes meeting green eyes again, but this happens decades later, one person has been weathered, one person has been dead for many years, this time the eyes meet, in a scene In the middle of the war, in a dusty dilapidated shed, a dying man and a child who inherited green eyes.

Now, next to a swing set on the lawn of a small park, Seaver and Lily are looking at each other, black eyes to green eyes.

Will they fall in love at first sight?However, we all know that this love at first sight is of great significance to the world. Of course, if Albus Dumbledore was present, he would say that love is the greatest power. If Sev did not fall in love with Lily, the consequences would be disastrous.

How to put it, first of all, if Sif didn't fall in love with Lily, then his Order of the Phoenix would lack an unbetrayed spy who could take any risk, and secondly, if Sif didn't fall in love with Lily, maybe the first episode of Harry would be over.If Professor Snape doesn't protect Harry Potter, then how can he force him to carry out the old wand's plan, how can he let him protect Harry to death.

Love is the greatest power, so if Sev doesn't love Lily, how can he use this love to force Sev to have the power to defeat Voldemort.

In short, Sev must fall in love with Lily, or Gryffindor won't be victorious decades later.

Why does the last sentence sound like nowhere.

But although this plot may be of great importance to the future, it is the beginning of his tragedy for this boy. If the system knows it, it will definitely find a way to organize it.

The system scanned outwards, and now only he can stop this plot, but suddenly, the system crashed.

Let's go back to the scene where Sever looks at Lily and Lily looks at Sif.

As Sif and Lily looked at each other, Petunia looked at Sif.

She recognized this boy, isn't it the little boy selling straw weaving?Last week, she blamed this child, saying that there was a problem with the things he sold. In fact, it was obviously her sister's problem. Petunia suddenly felt embarrassed, and then she was very worried. If you want to know what she was talking about at that time, then her sister's ability may be exposed.

Ten-year-old Petunia looked at Sev worriedly.At this time Lily said: "Who are you?"

Little Sev's pale face turned red, but after all, he followed the system and ran around the streets for a week, and he was no longer a boy locked in the bedroom, at least he would not be nervous because of communication.So he introduced himself.

The eight-and-a-half-year-old flower seller in London, who has seen the world, felt that he should not directly talk about the magic power of this beautiful green-eyed girl. This is a park, and they have just introduced themselves. He should be in a more personal place. time to say.

So when the system finally struggled to get out of the dead state, he saw that the little master was walking along the path with the morning glory sisters to the house of the morning glory sisters.

The system felt that he might crash again, so he hurriedly said to the little master: "We must make them like you."

Little Sif frowned, the system didn't make a sound just now, which was very different from the usual babble, he also suspected that there was something wrong with the system, but the system gave a hasty order, and then didn't say a word up.What's going on here.

Little Sif secretly thought, is this what the system said to see if he has made progress this week, and wants him to complete it alone.

Little Sif secretly thought, isn't it just to make them like me, I won't let the system think I'm bad.

By this time they had reached the house of the two sisters.Petunia and Lily quietly opened the front door and took a look. Mom was cooking in the kitchen. They immediately motioned for Sev to bend down, and the two of them sneaked in and sneaked into the sister's bedroom.

The precocious little Sif, who was eight and a half years old but had never played house since childhood, was disobedient. He looked at the little sisters standing on tiptoes and bending over like thieves, standing still at the door, and he felt that their mother would not touch anyone. You can't even feel it when you come in.

Sure enough, Mrs. Evans appeared in the living room before the sisters ran up the stairs.

Mrs. Evans was standing at the kitchen door wearing an apron. She glanced at her daughter, who looked so miserable that she had been caught, and then looked at little Sif who was standing at the door beating him.

Mrs. Evans is a qualified housewife, which means that she will keep an eye on her two daughters while cooking. Of course, she has seen the two children sneaking into the bedroom with their friends in the past. She is also happy to pretend Tsukuru didn't realize that children need to have their own secrets, but today, she couldn't do it. She saw from the window that the little sister brought back a strange little boy.

Her kids had a lot of friends, but they were from nice people who lived in the neighborhood and knew each other well anyway, but this little boy was very unfamiliar and she couldn't remember anyone moving in recently.

Mrs. Evans continued to look, and then she saw the cute but old ill-fitting shirt on the little boy, the feathered hat that a school child was not allowed to wear, and the flower basket in his hand.

God, this is a young flower seller out of school. Mrs. Evans, being a decent housewife, was shocked. A waif, what if he came from a poor family, and now two daughters are going to bring such a child into the house and into the bedroom.

God knows if such an uneducated street child who sells flowers on the street will have dirty hands and feet, will he teach his baby some dirty and vulgar expressions, will he give himself a polite and innocent Instill some bad habits in my daughter, no, she must stop.

Mrs. Evans walked out of the kitchen, pretending to have found her child inadvertently, and then she brought the flower boy to the dining room.

She brought out a plate of muffins and a pot of tea and sat the children down.

Mrs. Evans is not a bad woman. She is willing to give this skinny little boy hot tea and snacks, and even give him a dinner, but she will never allow her two well-educated daughters to be with flower sellers , which can create bad habits.

Little Sif looked up at Mrs. Evans, and the sensitive boy immediately saw the alienation under the lady's eyes.Little Sif lowered his head slightly and his face was gloomy, which made his pride feel angry and humiliated. Little Sif seemed to turn away immediately, but just as he planned to become a gloomy, withdrawn, bad-tempered autistic child, he thought of the words of the system .You have to make them like you.

Little Sif pursed his lips, he would not let the system down.

You have to make him like you.

Little Sif took a deep breath, allowing himself a smile, and then he said softly, "Hello, ma'am, it's an honor to meet you." He bowed slightly.It was the only etiquette he had ever seen.

However, Mrs. Evans was shocked by his words. The street boy who sold flowers spoke in a very standard London accent, not the vulgar accent she had expected.She relaxed her guard slightly.

Little Sif sat down next to the little sister, his back straightened, his hands on his lap, and his sitting posture was very regular.More decent than Penny leaning over and Lily leaning over to grab a snack.

Mrs. Evans renewed her opinion again that the child might come from a decent family.

But how could a child from a decent family sell flowers on the street.Mrs. Evans thought, how could their parents bear it, what a child they are.So she picked up the snack tray and offered little Sev a snack.

Little Sev, who had been carrying all the ceremonies he could recall, thanked Mrs. Evans, took his knife and fork, and cut off a corner of a muffin, and put it in his mouth.

Mrs. Evans was shocked again. As a young girl she had been to some evening parties and had seen certain gentlemen and ladies present, and the little boy's tea ceremony reminded her of those from A child of an aristocratic family.

Mrs. Evans was momentarily speechless.She eyed the little boy, a street flower vagabond in ill-fitting clothes, but with a refined accent and dignified manners.This unscientific.

But her defenses weakened again.

Mrs. Evans decided to find out, and she began to ask: "I haven't seen Mr. Snape around here, do you live far away?"

There was a trace of anger in Little Sev's eyes, "Spider's End Alley, if he said this place name, the lady would be even more disgusted.But the system wants him to let him and they like him.

"I live a little further away, and this is my first time here," Sif said.

Mrs. Evans went on to ask for the names and addresses of his parents, her reason being that if their child stayed too late, she could take him home.

Sev asked the system subconsciously, what to do, if this lady knew that he was the son of that alcoholic and that sloppy woman, he would definitely be kicked out.However, the system did not answer, the system is freezing.

Little Sif continued to purse his lips, then everything was up to him.

Little Sev's black eyes stretched out and a kind of light flickered.The system is actually right, he has a natural cunning, but he rarely uses it.Now this cunning is forced out.

Soon, in the narration of little Sev, the mother and daughter of Evans knew that the father of little Snape used to run a company, and they lived in a good community very far away from here.The family has a car and a garden.

The Evans mother and daughter concluded silently that this is much better than their own home.They still can't afford to live in that community, otherwise how could they live in a community so close to polluting factories.

Then Sev Jr. told him that his father had gone bankrupt because of some Depression issues.The word Great Depression was his father's exact words, and little Sif innocently said that he didn't know what it was.The Evans sisters didn't understand either, but Mrs. Evans agreed with her understanding. The Great Depression is the economic crisis of the whole world. In such a difficult world, countless rich people went bankrupt overnight. How many people jumped off buildings in the United States? It's really not a big deal for my father to go bankrupt, everything is because of the terrible world.

Little Sif went on to tell the lady that his father had been a little depressed recently. They sold the house and moved nearby, and his father was very depressed.

Mrs. Evans continued to nod. Poor man, it's easy for any man to be depressed when he encounters such a big blow.But looking at little Sev's worn clothes and the flower basket in his hand, Mrs. Evans still felt a little condemned. No matter how depressed she was, she couldn't treat her child like this. Look at the child's appearance, his parents are irresponsible.

So the topic came to little Sif's mother, and little Sif quickly established that his mother was a little difficult to adapt to.While drinking tea gracefully with a small spoon, he stammered that his mother was a little disturbed.

Mrs. Evans realized again. She felt that she had guessed it. Looking at the child's etiquette, his mother must be from a famous family. It is indeed very bad for a lady of a famous family to encounter such a situation. She has almost guessed this lady. After dismissing the maid, she can't even do housework. Of course, a lady from a famous family can't save her face and go out to work. She will be laughed at badly.Mrs. Evans began to think about it. This famous lady had to prepare flowers and asked her child to buy them nearby. Look at the carefully decorated hat and collar ribbons on this child, as well as the quietly chic bouquet in the basket. It must be the work of the young lady who took elegant flower art classes.

Mrs. Evans looked at the boy up and down, and then waved: "Girls, go play with your new friends. Mommy still has to cook." The classic accent and noble etiquette are unquestionable, and she is willing to Let my daughter play games with a child whose father was once a respectable gentleman and whose mother was once a famous lady, maybe the two girls in my family can learn accent and dining etiquette.

Sister Sif and Evans came into the bedroom and closed the door.He kept trying to ask the system along the way, but the system never answered.

It was midnight when the system finally recovered, and the system found that they had returned to the little master's bedroom, and the little master was lying on the bed and fast asleep.

But the matter was urgent, and the system immediately woke up the owner regardless of 21 [-].

Little Sif was woken up, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and complained sleepily: "I keep calling you, but you don't answer."

But the system has a very, very urgent matter. He asked: "Little master, the girl we met this afternoon, the little sister of the morning glory girl, you always tell me if you like her."

Sev was inexplicable about this question, he blinked blankly, and then he said, "What's wrong."

The system continued to ask: "Do you think she is very, very good, do you like her?"

Little Sif was very puzzled, and he asked, "What's the matter, she is a very beautiful girl, and her laughing voice is really beautiful."

The system felt that the sky was falling, and he asked, "Then do you like her?"

Little Sif was only eight and a half years old, and when he was forced to ask such a thing, he lowered his head and blushed.

The system said in its heart, the sky is falling now.

In fact, the moment little Sif's eyes saw Lily today, the system suddenly felt a powerful force, he looked out, and then he was almost blinded by the shaking.

At the moment when little Sif and the little girl looked at each other, a power that was very familiar to the system suddenly emanated from the little girl.

That power system has been seen a lot over the years.He's used to it.

That power is like an aura.

The protagonist's halo.

This little girl was shrouded in an incomparably gorgeous halo of the protagonist, and the system felt that her eyes were going to blur for a moment.Of course, those time-traveling girls and reborn girls have a lot of halos on them, but there are really not many who shine like this.But after taking a look, the system felt like it was going blind.

This little girl must be the main character.

But the problem is that my little master does not have the slightest aura of the protagonist. In the past, the system thought it was nothing. Maybe there is no such aura in this world, but seeing this little heroine, the system has an epiphany. The master is not the male protagonist, so according to the personality of the young master, his young master must be the cannon fodder male second.

So now, it's love at first sight between the real heroine and the cannon fodder male lead.

The system immediately wanted to make a sound to stop it, but he found that he was froze after being flashed by the halo of this little girl's protagonist.

Too bad, the system knows that in the worlds he travels through, there are certain things that can be called destiny, and the system generally calls these things plots.The inertia of fate in this world was so great that he immediately lost consciousness.

He only had time to struggle out, and told the little master to make everyone around the hostess like him, and then lost consciousness again.

He didn't know what happened.

When he finally woke up, it was already midnight.If it's love at first sight, it's already love at first sight.

Impatiently, the system began to determine whether its little master had fallen in love with this girl, and then began to search the little girl's protagonist aura in the built-in program. What kind of attributes does such a powerful aura have.

Preferably not a Mary Sue.

He chatted endlessly while testing: "Little master, this little girl is not cute at all, her elder sister is not bad, but she looks so strange, and she always knows how to play, she looks like a no-brainer, How can you like her."

Sif said unconvincingly: "Lily looks very good-looking."

The system retorted, this little girl is so ugly, ah, it was called that name, Sayuri, the parents of this family are really not good enough, the name Trumpet Flower is already rustic, and the younger sister is Sayuri, don’t you know that this name is adopted by geisha in Japan, So all Sayuri's are geisha.It's too disrespectful to name my daughter that name.

And this girl looks really ugly.

This is not to blame for the aesthetics of the system. The problem is that the system does domestic and ancient Chinese. He rarely sees foreigners, and even if he does, the first appearance of foreigners accepted in China is the blond-haired, blue-eyed cherub of the Catholic Church. , so Penny's appearance looks more pleasing to the system, but Lily, the Lord Buddha, this little girl has red hair and green eyes, just like the red-browed king and other monsters in Journey to the West, our ancient Chinese hardworking and pure The ordinary people looked at it, who is it not a monster with red hair and green eyes, so Lily's appearance is really ugly in the eyes of the system.

So this beastly-looking Sayuri really doesn't look like a heroine or Mary Sue in the eyes of the system.

The system muttered, hoping that his little master could stop being infatuated with this little heroine.

But no matter what he said, little Sif still insisted that this lily had a beautiful smile and a beautiful face.

The system is desperate.

At this time, the report of the halo detection on Sayuri's body came out, the system looked over immediately, and almost didn't drop the eyeballs.

The halo on this little girl's body, according to the label, does not belong to time travel, rebirth, female power, supernatural powers, house fighting, grievances between rivers and lakes, match made in heaven, urban love, sweet text, love and kill each other, and encounter by fate.

On the halo of this little girl is a line of eye-catching characters.

maternal love.

The system is almost going crazy, mother loves your sister, why is this, the system feels a little bit broken.This little girl is only eight years old, but she has a mother's love hanging on her body.what is this.

However, the system realized that his little master was a child who lacked maternal love, so the attraction of Sayuri to him was almost certain.

The system cautiously continued to ask: "Little master, this little girl does look very gentle and tender, but she is only eight years old. You are three weeks older than him. She is just a girl who only knows how to play and does nothing." Children who will."

Sev was annoyed by what the system said, and he turned his head.

The system continued: "Little master, didn't we say that we should work hard to make money? Let's sell flowers, and then we will do other things when we have the capital. We will have money, and then we will give your father abstinence and give your mother money." Better food, we'll be rich and have our own houses and live a good life."

Little Sif was finally willing to speak: "So I've been doing it this way."

The system thought, you like the protagonist with a halo, don't you want to be cannon fodder so much? Moths are not like that, you have to think for yourself.The system said: "But you are now."

Little Sif continued, "I didn't fall in love with anyone like you said."

The scene returns to the bedroom of the Evans sisters, the children go in, and close the door.

Facing Sister Evans, little Sif said softly, "You have magic."

When the system heard this, he yelled at Little Sif: "You tell them this, aren't you afraid that they will tell others. You will also be considered a wizard."

Little Sif shook his head: "I didn't say much about wizards. In fact, I don't know much about it myself. My mother didn't tell me much."

The system asked: "Then what did you say?"

Little Sif said, "You know they don't like the word witch, I just mean she has magic. Like a fairy."

The system said: "Then what did you guys say? Did you fall in love with her?"

Little Sif said: "Didn't you notice that when she picked up the flower, it opened. The flower was withered. This is her magic power."

The system felt that it understood: "You mean you can make flowers bloom when you see her."

Little Sif nodded.

The system said excitedly: "I see, this little girl can make the flowers bloom, then we can ask her to help sort and organize the flowers, so that we don't have to worry about the flowers drying up that cannot be sold, and we can collect more flowers." flowers, and use less systematic cultivation soil, so we can save a lot of energy."

Little Sif said: "When I saw her, I knew she was the one we needed, so I talked to her, and all the sisters have agreed to come and do it."

The system began to ask for details: "How much profit did you promise."

Little Sif said: "For every dozen flowers they arrange, they can get the price of one flower."

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