good man story

The person who replaced Bella was Andy. Unlike Bella, Andy was only responsible for the work of the secretary, took care of Sylvia's life, and was responsible for document delivery. She did not attend important meetings, which was Bella's request.

Reforms are in full swing.Sylvia never thought of stopping and couldn't stop, she didn't leave a way out for herself, and she didn't leave a way out for those who followed her.

There were some skirmishes with Voldemort, and there were many, but Sylvia's focus was not on them.Not long after Voldemort occupied the Ministry of Magic, the Wizengamot set up his own company, adding another department that broke away from the Ministry of Magic.Miller Dan and Li Xin teamed up to leverage the experience of the Auror General Administration, coupled with the road paved by Sylvia, and the addition of Xenophilius, who had been idle for a long time, the life of the Wizengamot was counted. Not too hard.From the legal abolition of Muggle occupation restrictions, to the amendment of the pure blood protection law, from the introduction of the death penalty to the convict service.This is an extremely slow process, but everything is going on in an orderly manner.

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When Sirius and James Harry were graduating, they simultaneously submitted the application form to enter the Auror Headquarters, and Remus, who was a werewolf, also applied under the instigation of the two of them.His identity after graduation is no secret. He just submitted his resume with the mentality of trying, but he never thought that he was really hired.It turned out that Peter Pedillo, who played well with them, did not apply to enter the Auror Directorate, he applied to enter the Wizengamot.Sylvia questioned this person's availability, and Harry told him decisively that he hadn't done nothing in school all these years.

Severus wasn't at Auror Headquarters, potions were the love of his life, and he'd never been interested in Aurors anyway.By Irene's side, he applied to enter the Potion Development Department of the General Administration Hospital.

During the graduation season and the recruiting season, Sylvia has no shortage of people, but is short of experienced and reliable people.

The wizarding world is chaotic.Whether it is Voldemort who has cooperated with the Ministry of Magic or the huge changes made by the Auror General Directorate and the Wizengamot.Harry sometimes sighs that everything is developing in an orderly manner under such a chaotic appearance.Sylvia glanced up at him from the pile of documents, opened her mouth and drove the savior off to work.In the middle of the night two days ago, a Voldemort stronghold was raided, and a miscellaneous fish with enough weight was caught.

Mercier Deroncel.Lucius Malfoy's uncle, who attempted to hijack Azkaban and rescue Arlo Braun.Needless to say, he did it in private, and to Voldemort, Arrow Braun was an outcast.Ma Lin found out the information, and captured it directly the day before the other party made a move.On the same day, the Wizengamot pronounced the death sentences of Arlo Braun, Messier de Roncell, and Araminta Meliefren.A week later, it will be publicly executed at Merrion Square.

Sylvia was taking the pure bloods under the knife.From Malfoy to Black to Potter, no one can run away.With such great ambition and ruthless methods, even Albus had to obey.

The day after the death sentence was announced, Lucius, Walburga, and Charles came to the Auror Headquarters in turn.It's nothing more than a few years of reprieve at least.The identity of this relative, whether it is relative or not, is not far away.Silvia didn't mention anything, and the three families handed over a large amount of gold, even Charles was no exception.It is not an exaggeration to say that a layer of skin has faded.Sylvia kept the gold, but didn't think about talking.The result is still one.

death penalty.

Eugenina didn't have time to lament the cruelty of Sylvia who took the money and didn't do anything. She really felt that Sylvia took too little.According to her idea, the gold they gave could at least be doubled.

After Eileen knew about this, she sighed quietly.Sylvia's method now is really Eugenina's style.But only sighed quietly.With the execution a week away, there are many things to keep busy.

In fact, Sylvia didn't know what they were thinking, and she did feel that she had gone too far.It's not her style to take money and do nothing, but without this money, she can't make ends meet.The Wizengamot was entrusted to Miller Dan and Li Xin by her, and she didn't interfere in anything, just to be able to cooperate with herself at this time.Wizengamot agreed to join forces with himself, but Miller demanded that the Auror General Administration must provide them with armed forces and financial support.

The armed forces can have it, but she has already had a hard time running the funds herself. If she doesn't want to find a way to get money, she can't do things at all.In the past, Sylvia thought that she would not give in to money, but now, there is nothing else but a sigh.

Sylvia would sometimes go to a Muggle restaurant to have a meal or something.She originally thought that this place would be closed forever, but before she knew it, it started to open again.The students who worked here back then have already stepped into the society and embarked on their own journey, and the staff here have changed to new faces.It's just that the chef is still an old chef, the gray hair on the sideburns is different from before, and the broken left arm is also different.

Jarvis Gower.He stopped being a Death Eater. He didn't know when it started, and he didn't know when he left that place. Sylvia only knew that when they met again, Jarvis's leg was limping and his left arm was gone.Sylvia didn't know how Jarvis mentioned to Voldemort that he was not a Death Eater, and she didn't know how the Goyles broke away from Malfoy.She only knew that Greg Goyle's name as the captain of the special operations force was so famous in the entire magic world.She hadn't asked Jarvis about these things, or why he had left like that, or even why he had had better luck than Albert Crabbe.I heard he was dead, at the hands of Victoria Rozier.

When Sylvia felt stuffy, she would come here to sit down, eat something, and look at Jarvis who was smiling calmly, and she felt that she wasn't so stuffy again.

At least her shady activities were not in vain.At least some people are really free and happy.

Sylvia thought bitterly while chewing mustard bibimbap.

Jarvis didn't say much, just asked if it suits your appetite, if there is too much mustard, or if the eggs are salty, that's all.At this time, the same gentle woman would come out from the back hall and serve a cup of coffee, or she would go to the shop not far from next door to buy milk tea and deliver it to Sylvia, and then leave with a slight smile.

Victoria said, it’s not impossible to quit, at least you have to leave something, just keep your magic power.

Facing the woman's sentence, it was another woman who stood up.Sylvia didn't know how Jarvis' wife drank the drug for Jarvis, nor did she know what kind of pain she had endured.She only knew that the magic power of this pure-blooded woman was like a child after that time, and she also knew that this gentle woman could not speak anymore.

Gleick hated Victoria, but he also hated Voldemort even more, and he hated Joey Crabbe as much as Gleck.His parents died because of it, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Greck has done a great job. This kid is up to you. He is careful and steady. After working for a few years, I am very relieved to hand over those people to him." Sylvia raised the issue first.Greg Goyle hadn't been home for a long time.Jarvis smiled and didn't say thank you for your cultivation, but said something else, which was also about the child.

"I'm so happy that Greg finally got what he wanted."

"Oh, no, he wants to be an Auror, and has been applying to be transferred to the Auror team. I'm holding him back here, not because he doesn't have the ability, but because he doesn't want to waste his ability. I'm also very embarrassed. I gave him It was promised to be the leader of the Auror team, but now it has become the main team."

"He has never regretted it." Jarvis said with a smile, looking at Sylvia, "I can see that he is very happy now."

"Is it?"

"Yes." With such decisiveness, it was obvious that he hadn't seen his son for a long time.Sylvia pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled a little sour. Probably because of the sourness, even her eye sockets felt sore.

"It's good that you're alive," Sylvia said.In the war, many people died, some she knew, some she didn't know.For those who died in the battle, Sylvia didn't see the families of those martyrs, not because she didn't bother to see them, but because she didn't dare to see them.In fact, at this point, no one is stronger than her, even Harry is stronger than her.

This is war.

War will be accompanied by blood and death.This is a revolution, and a revolution comes through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.She is not as strong as Victoria. She came from a peaceful age and integrated into the war so quickly.Even if she had killed people in her previous life, those were criminals, even if she had experienced the sacrifice of her comrades in her previous life, that was a minority after all.Unlike now, the number of casualties is increasing every day, every day.

"Are you afraid of yourself?" Jarvis was asking an overly personal question.

Sylvia shook her head and sighed, but she couldn't sigh what was streaming out of her eyes.

"Sometimes I think it's worth it, and sometimes I don't think it's worth it. I'm so afraid that I'm not afraid. I just think that sometimes what I do is too ruthless. What I do is not human."

"Old Mr. Malfoy, once told me that you have no right to make demands in front of me." Jarvis paused for a moment, and then said again, with a faint smile.

"Later I told Mr. Malfoy Jr. that my son was already alive as a human being, and how could I, as a father, shame my son."

Silvia was speechless. She closed her eyes, swallowed the tears in her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled, and said thank you.

"Actually, you don't need to comfort me, just talk."

Sylvia Potter was very beautiful outside, and Jarvis could see the legendary cold-faced king from the cold photo in the newspaper.But passing through a door, what Jarvis saw was a woman who was suffering in her heart.

"Miss has been away for a long time..." This is an exclamation.Sylvia paused while holding the teacup, a smile finally appeared on her face, she remembered the person who left.

"Ah, almost three years."

"Come back soon."

"It's uncertain." Sylvia said, sighing with a smile, "After all these years, I owe her too much."

Jarvis had never really met this legendary eldest lady.One Black, one Goyle.A pure blood nobleman, a family that barely survived by relying on pure blood.The disparity in status is perhaps greater than the distance between a pureblood and a Muggleborn.He just heard that the eldest daughter of Black is quite like Black; he heard that the young lady is the true love of the popular Miss Potter, and that the young lady is really powerful; The Black family is very protective of the eldest lady...

"It doesn't matter if I don't come back, how can I let her suffer with me."

"Hehe, the eldest lady is a Black after all, Sylvia, she will come back."

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