good man story

The news is overwhelming, some good and some bad, but none of them can change the fact.

— Sylvia Potter is a legend.

Someone scolded her.Said she was wolf-hearted, said she was cruel, said she was violent and cruel.

There are people who adore her.It is said that she understands righteousness, that she is upright, that she cares about the world.

But how many people know about the desperate cry behind the iron-blooded cold face?

When Eugenina sent the progress reports of various departments to Sylvia for approval, Sylvia did not show any abnormality.It was as if the execution two days ago never happened at all.Sylvia glanced at the delivered things, and threw them on the table again.

"Okay, everything went well. Are there a lot of applicants on the personnel side?" Sylvia asked, and Eugenina suppressed what she wanted to ask, and began to answer Sylvia's question.

"It has doubled, what are you going to do with these people?"

"Stay those who are capable, and forget about those who are not. I remember that there is still a shortage of people in the archives."

"We have recruited a few days ago, and the positions in the bureau have reached saturation." Eugenina said, "There are a few people who want to apply for Aurors. I have read their information, and they are indeed credible and their strength is not bad. Is the selection starting?"

Sylvia shook her head, "There's no need to talk about it anymore. All Aurors and military members are recruited directly from Hogwarts. Those who have been outside are not allowed. I don't want a mouse dropping to ruin the pot. Porridge. It doesn’t matter if you have good strength. What I value is not strength but ability. Those with strong abilities can stay or send them to the next door. I only want elites.”

"Okay." Eugenina said, with a businesslike look on her face.But what she should report to Sylvia has already been done.Eugenina has no intention of leaving at this moment.Sylvia looked up from the document and saw the other party's hesitation.

"what happened?"

"That curse—"

"Stop talking." After being interrupted directly, Sylvia lowered her head again and buried her head in the documents, but said, "Go ahead, it's okay."

Silvia didn't want to talk about this matter, Eugenina looked at her, she wanted to say something.I want to say that a research team has been set up in the Curse Bureau, and they have begun to search and try to crack it.Then she thought about the members of the research team who were getting nowhere.Eugenina didn't know whether she should comfort Sylvia, or if she should just leave for the greater good.

It was a curse that had almost no chance of being broken.It's about Sylvia, it's about their pillars.

In fact, Eugenina is willing to get rid of most of the people in the team at this juncture to solve the problem of the curse. She even met some curse masters who are still a little friendly with her in private to talk about it, but Neither they nor the research team in the bureau have made any good progress.They all said—

Who can unravel the things that are tied to the soul?

soul.

If this is the fulfillment?Eugenina tried to think about Sylvia's ending and the last moment, and then she admitted that she was still a woman in her bones, no matter how powerful her political skills were, she was just a woman who would exude useless sympathy.She knew that the words circulating outside, no matter whether they were good or bad, were not so pleasant.

"Sylvia."

"What's the matter?" Sylvia asked. Eugenina seldom calls her Sylvia, and often calls her the director. She looks serious, just like Eugenina when she was a minister.

"No matter what people say, to me, to us, you are a good man, a hero. I don't know what Erin Arthur and others think, but no matter what the result is, whether we succeed or fail, I promise, I His death will definitely bring out the greatest value."

This is almost close to a confession.Sylvia smiled abruptly, because of Eugenina's words, and because of her slightly twisted oath.

"Hehe, how did you say this?"

"I'm a politician," Eugenina said, pushing her gold-rimmed glasses, and for a moment she was smiling kindly.

"For a politician, the most glorious thing is to maximize the benefits of death. I used to think that there is no other place for me to make such a decision except the Ministry of Magic." Eugene Nina looked at Sylvia with great seriousness, then lowered her waist and bent her body at ninety degrees. That wasn't respect, it was respect.

Great respect.

"Actually, the only one who can make me do this is you, Sylvia Potter."

"Comforting me?" Sylvia looked at Eugenina who had straightened up with a smile.But the other party just smiled and shook his head, "It's not consolation, I just want to say that it's a pity that I was not born at the same age as you."

That's right, if she could get to know Sylvia earlier, if she, Eugenina, could meet Sylvia at this moment in her prime, wouldn't life be less lonely?Wouldn't there be no Bligh then...

Without thinking deeply, Eugenina reluctantly smiled and resumed her work appearance, "I'll do it right away, by the way, there is one more thing, Mr. Malfoy should come to visit you soon, what are you going to do? To see or not to see?"

"Hehe, see, just wait for his fish to take the bait. Let Irene come to my place when she is free."

"it is good."

Eugenina said neatly that this was the same as her action, and turned around and left the office neatly.When the door closed, Sylvia was still smiling, but this time the smile was not quite the same as before, probably because she was stiff, or maybe she was tired.I was so tired that I could no longer raise the corners of my mouth, and I was so tired that I couldn't even raise the arc a little bit.After trying hard to no avail, she simply gave up.

Curse?In fact, she doesn't believe that, she just feels chilled, chilled by everything around her, and the people she tries to protect hate her; she just feels wronged, wronged by this world, she tried to make this place better but was rejected by this world cursed by people.She just wanted to be grateful that she was recognized by this world, and wanted to do her part to minimize the deaths that should have happened, but what did she get in the end?

Sylvia was a little sad, it didn't hurt or itch, it was just stuffy in the chest, so it wouldn't make her tear glands work without authorization, and it wouldn't make her feel sore, it was just stuffy, swollen, from time to time A slight movement indicates their presence.Sylvia tried her best to ignore them. Sometimes she felt that they had disappeared, but sometimes they appeared unexpectedly in the dead of night. That kind of feeling was not pain, it was not pain, it just made her fall into a dream that should have been safe The tears she didn't want to see at all.

……

It was already night when Erin found some free time.It was late at night, and she was not the only one who was awake.Erin was so sure of that that she was able to walk down a glass corridor from where she was to Auror Headquarters.

Empty places, whether it's the hospital she's in or the Auror Headquarters where she's staying now.The troops living in the right half were already in deep sleep at this moment, and the left half was pitch black except for the lights on the seventh floor.She was not in a hurry to see Sylvia, and made two cups of coffee at the drinking place in the lobby on the seventh floor.He took a sip of the glass and held the glass in his hand.

The door is not locked, the kind that opens as soon as you touch it.Irene squeezed open the door, and was not surprised to see Sylvia standing on the virtual blackboard writing and drawing.

It is now two o'clock in the morning.

"Coffee, hot." Erin said.Sylvia moved her gaze away from the virtual blackboard, took a sip of coffee, and circled the name of Antonin Dolokhov written on the virtual blackboard with the marker pen in her hand.

"What's going on with you over there?"

"Follow the normal track, don't worry, I'll take care of you here." Irene said not so solemnly, but what she said was reassuring.Sylvia threw the marker pen aside, turned around and sat on the desk with coffee in her hand, and her eyes were still on the virtual blackboard.

"Analyze and analyze, how likely is it?"

Irene also looked there. There were names in different colors on it, and many kinds of directional symbols were also marked on it.Irene looked at it for about two to three minutes before she said.

"It's hard to say. You have to find Eugene for this matter. Politics is not my specialty."

"It's okay." Sylvia said, pouring a whole cup of coffee into her mouth, leaning sideways, taking out two bags of biscuits from the drawer, and throwing a bag to Irene. "Eugene doesn't like this step. She always thinks it's better not to think about it until it's absolutely necessary."

"Yes, I still have this thing, I haven't heard of it."

"Hmm." Sylvia chewed a biscuit and said vaguely, "It's indeed a bit wicked, but this trick is easy. If Voldemort makes Dolohov a medicine man, I can snatch his Horcrux from Victoria. Catch him by the way, when the time comes, Victoria's family will be in charge."

"Dolokhov is not bisexual. I checked his report, and it's impossible." Irene opened the biscuit as she spoke. She was indeed hungry after a busy day. "Besides, what to do is to be Victoria. She is more magical than Dolohov, and she is a loyal Voldemort. As far as I know, she seems to have climbed into Voldemort's bed."

"Ahem!" Sylvia choked immediately, and quickly grabbed the cold water on the side and took a sip for herself.

Damn!This girl really voted for Voldemort?Sylvia felt that he couldn't match the courage of having sex with Voldemort.

"What's so surprising?"

"No, it's nothing, I just thought Voldemort would have needs, and I thought he was abstinent." Sylvia lied, then immediately skipped the topic and asked, "How do you know? This matter It seems that no one is promoting it."

Irene shrugged and answered without a trace of guilt.

"Drunk life and dream death."

Sylvia's eyelids twitched, and she asked again, "Are you using this again?"

"No, it used to be, but it's gone now. She died a month and a half ago." She didn't feel much guilt, and Sylvia broke down a little in her heart. Irene was too dangerous.

"Oh, well, then again, Voldemort wouldn't have made Victoria a medicine man."

What Sylvia said was quite certain, but Irene didn't think so, "Sylvia, don't think that Voldemort is like a normal person, even if he had sex with Victoria, he would not hesitate to take action for his own benefit. "

Sylvia nodded, "I know, Victoria can't do it, she's a horcrux, and if her soul is unstable, using that medicine is a dead end." Irene took a minute to shock Victoria's horcrux, Then bring the subject back to Dolokhov.

"He's not androgynous."

"Yes." Sylvia said affirmatively, "The birth report is fake, and the death card is in my hand. I know all his information."

Erin raised her eyebrows, death card?She knew that thing, "So, you know all my information?" She asked, Sylvia's scalp was numb, and her hands were slightly exaggerated, "What do you mean? You don't mean to kill someone Bar?"

snort.Still can't get it out of her hand.

"Look at how scared you are, do I look like that kind of person? Besides, I'm tied to the same boat as you now."

"...It really looks like..." Sylvia complained a little.Irene looked at her, feeling a little joking, "Is it because of the death card that you are so afraid of me?"

Is she going to say that your risk is at the SSS level?On the same level as Voldemort! ! !

"You think too much!!!" Don't say it, Irene will become even more lawless when she finds out! ! !

It's like a fight between friends, which relieved the sleepiness of both of them a lot.When the topic returned to the business again, Irene gave an answer that was very close to the facts after in-depth consideration.

"That set of potions has been in Voldemort's hands for more than two years. He hasn't used it yet, which may be the same as Eugenina's consideration."

"Huh? What is Eugenina thinking about?"

"It's kind of wicked..." Irene admitted embarrassingly, but soon, she waved her hand to get rid of the guilty conscience and said, "But I can still use it when I'm in a hurry. If Dolokhov is really androgynous, then he is the best." Good candidate, as for whether Voldemort will be fooled, it depends on how far he has come, do you know how many Horcruxes he has made?"

"Four, one in Dolohov's hands, one in Malfoy's hands, one in Hogwarts, but Victoria took that one, Voldemort didn't know about it, and one in his vault. "Sylvia said, and began to fill his stomach with biscuits again, "These four Horcruxes are easy to get for Malfoy. I want to get these things first before the last step."

"What about Victoria?"

"Are you talking about her Horcrux or about her?"

"All."

"It's okay, I'm a fool, holding her Horcrux every day, I can't make any big waves." Sylvia said indifferently.Irene thought about it, and agreed with Sylvia's words. "It's not that there are no starting points. It's not too difficult to start with Malfoy. This boss is a bit interesting, it depends on how you want to convince him."

Sylvia nodded, "I want him to be a spy for me, but I don't want him to think I'm taking advantage of me. I'm thinking about whether family is the most important thing to him. Irene, what do you think? ?”

"You can try,"

……

The author has something to say:

A certain one: I didn't expect you to like Sylvia.

Eugenina: Very capable, why don't I like it?I like to play against the strong.

A certain one: Uh, I mean emotionally.

Eugenina: Aiwujiwuba, fighting with Sylvia is a very happy thing.

A certain one: Is this what you all do in politics?So serious, so rational?

Eugenina: Well, it’s not good to be impulsive. If she is more stable, I will definitely not be her opponent.

A certain one: ...Okay, so don't you have any relationship experience?

Eugenina: I am a rational person, and sometimes emotions can cloud my judgment, but I did have a relationship, and the result was not good.

A certain one: Can I ask why?

Eugenina: He said I was cold, it was many years ago, there is nothing to say.

A certain one: ... Oh, um, you always suppress your feelings, do you think you are perverted?

Eugenina: No, I have spent my whole life trying to eliminate the seeds. This time the seeds are gone, and all my remaining energy will be devoted to the General Bureau. I can't call it a pervert.

A certain one: ...Okay, excuse me, thank you for coming today, goodbye.

Eugenina: You're welcome, it's your duty.

A certain one: (It's really cold...)