good man story

Lucius' visit was just a few days ago.Sylvia had done such a thing, Voldemort felt that this person had some tricks and ideas, but he didn't care.What he cared about was that he lost again when he clashed with Sylvia.But Lucius can't, he cares.

Malfoy's philosophy is not to put all his eggs in one basket.It is this philosophy that has allowed the Malfoys to prosper, both in times of peace and in times of war.Of course, this does not rule out that they love business more than politics.Malfoys love money, they're good at making money, and they do have money.For them, money is omnipotent, and they believed in this, so they have been accumulating money since the time of their ancestors, but when it came to Sylvia Potter, he found that what his ancestors said was not necessarily true .At least not after he sent Auror Headquarters enough gold to pay a dozen Ministry of Magic, what he wanted to do still didn't get done.

——It is only right and proper to kill for life.I, Sylvia D. Porter, in my 25 years of life, have never done a single thing that is unworthy of the world. The cancer will not be cured for a day, and the magic world will not be peaceful for a day. Safety and danger are nothing compared to it.

That's what Sylvia Potter said that day.

Voldemort's evaluation after seeing the report is very confusing.

——Sylvia did not disappoint me.

It is such a sentence, or more precisely, it should be said to agree.Voldemort agreed with Sylvia Potter, and even without Voldemort's words, Lucius never underestimated Sylvia Potter.It's just that Voldemort's words forced him to start thinking. This is almost a political game. What are the chances of Voldemort winning?

Eugenina Jenkins is one of the three main forces of the Auror General Directorate - the former Minister of Magic.Lucius knew a secret that his master had indeed lost to Eugenina Jenkins in politics.By the way, the other two main forces of the Auror Headquarters, one is his old enemy Arthur Weasley, and the other is the existence of Malfoy's shame in his life-Greck Goyle.

Lucius had to think about this matter, and risked being discovered by his master to meet Sylvia Potter. This was a life-threatening gamble.If you lose in business, you will lose money, and if you lose in politics, you will lose your life.After seeing Sylvia chop off Arlo Braun's head drastically, he really didn't think that the ax would be able to stop on his own head in the future.

Master, it's not that I'm disloyal, nor that I don't support pure blood, it's just that there are not many people on your side who understand politics.

That's what Lucius planned. Regardless of his own camp, he just wanted to see the director's attitude. If he let go, it would not be impossible to make a profit between the two.Voldemort trusted him, but he didn't think he was talented, and Lucius knew that the only thing he could use Malfoy was money.Although he also attended important meetings, he never spoke. If Voldemort asked, he would just kick the ball to someone else.Besides, Dolokhov and Rozier were so noisy, even if he really wanted to express some opinions, before he finished speaking, the two of them were thinking of a hundred ways to kill him.When he needs to consolidate his position so that he can survive the attack from three sides and get some benefits, he will properly say that XXX is right when asked by his master... As for the other one and his Rodolphus, who also does not join any camp, Lucius thinks he is inferior.

When Voldemort asked Rodolphus, Rodolphus would say he didn't know.Of course Voldemort felt that there was something tricky about it. Your father is very capable, so how come you don't know anything when you come here?When Voldemort insisted on forcing Rodolphus to say something, he looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said very deeply.

——Master, the sky in this world is so beautiful, I just want to be a Death Eater in peace.

Voldemort thought, is it really good to be so emotional in this line of work?However, after seeing that the other party is not strong or weak, it is better to agree to let him be a Death Eater quietly.Feelings or something is a bit personal.

Lucius couldn't beat him, at least he didn't have the guts to say in front of Voldemort that he just wanted to be a Death Eater in peace.If Malfoy wanted to be quiet, it must be a lie.Only Merlin knows that those who are associated with Malfoy are those who fear the world will not be chaotic. Voldemort also knows, but he thought that his friend's son had a Malfoy appearance, but he didn't have the means to grow Malfoy. He guessed right Got half of it but failed to guess the other half.

No matter whether he has means or no means, when his life is threatened, he will fight, let alone a Malfoy.

Better than last time, when he came here again, no one left him alone.When Andy led people in, Sylvia had already considered dozens of ways to persuade a Malfoy.She wouldn't give him money. Malfoy was someone who used money to do things, not someone who did things for money.She chose a method with the highest success rate and the least risk early in the morning, such as coercion and temptation.

What Malfoy lacked was not money, he didn't lack anything about money, what Malfoy lacked at this moment was an insurance.He was thinking that if Voldemort really failed, the Malfoy family would lose their lives, not to mention their money and status.Sylvia could think of what conditions Lucius would put forward, such as keeping the Malfoy family if she won.This kind of thing is not difficult, it can even be said to be simple, and it cannot be said that it is worthless to exchange the lives of their family for a Horcrux.

Sylvia decided to pretend, so when Lucius came in, Sylvia leaned on the soft chair and watched the people coming and going below through the huge glass window.She gave Lucius a side face, which was a sign of weakness tactically.

It's a pity that Lucius didn't appreciate this showing of weakness.

He was shocked.

Just a few days ago, standing on a high platform, the woman in front of her wielded a huge ax without hesitation and reaped three lives.It's not that Lucius has never done murder.A green light flew out of his hand, and then took a human life.It didn't make Lucius feel anything.With the killing curse, there is only a ray of light in silence, and then the person's life is gone.Even after the other party died, he would not know what happened, and his silent appearance was not much different from falling asleep.He has experienced blood, even if the number of times he was wounded in battle is small.But when it comes to the separation of corpses, this is the first time Lucius has seen them.When Sylvia showed him this appearance, Lucius remembered the blood sprayed on the square that day, sprayed from the broken neck, and it looked like blood that would never run out.

A lot, so many that Lucius was hard to see.

They were torturing Muggles, but it was just the Cruciatus Curse, and there was nothing but screaming and crying.They can use the whipping spell, but the whipping spell is not powerful enough to whip clothes.

Who is it that is really cruel?Lucius couldn't figure it out for a while, and didn't have much time to think about it. All he thought of was that this mere woman, a woman with thin lines and not even six feet tall, could hold this day. Turned to such a point.

Sylvia didn't have time to worry about what Lucius was thinking. She felt that this was a good start. At least Sylvia was quite satisfied with the way the other party was speechless.She wanted to pretend to be this fan, and let Lucius himself fall into the trap. Just when she was about to say something, the door was knocked open.Andy who came in, this is nothing unusual, the strange thing is that when he looked up, he saw Andy's stomach.

With the slightly bulging abdomen, Sylvia was a little taken aback at that moment.Is this pregnant?But why didn't I notice it before?Andy didn't notice that Sylvia was looking at her, but just did what she was supposed to do, brought Malfoy a cup of tea and put it in front of him.Sylvia was wondering when Andy got married, and the answer was ready to come out. It turned out that Andy got married several years ago, and she went to Andy's wedding when Bella was still there.

... Bella... How long has it been since I thought of her...

It turns out that time has passed so long, and it turns out that the little girl who called her little aunt back then has become an adult and a mother inadvertently.

What about her?

"Andy."

Sylvia spoke out, feeling a little desolate in her heart. She didn't know how to feel the surge, but it rose at such an extremely inappropriate moment, and it was a little out of control.

"Director, is there anything else?"

It's the director, not my little aunt.Sylvia joked and laughed, it wasn't ugly, but it made people feel lonely.

"How many months?"

"It's been five months." She said with a smile, her face was full of happiness.In fact, happiness is such a small thing, husband and children firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.This is life, and this is happiness.Actually what is she doing?Sylvia asked herself, but couldn't get any answer.

"Go home, go to the finance department to get your salary, let Ted hand over the work, and give you a long vacation with paid vacation."

Andy was surprised that Sylvia was willing to give a vacation, or a long vacation, but it was only for a moment. She didn't get in touch with these internal things, but she knew that such a busy day would take some time.

"It's okay, Chief, it's still early."

Sylvia shook her head, smiled and said, "Go back, rest well, children are important." She said this, and then said as if joking, "If your sister knows that you are pregnant and I don't give you a leave, then I will Bad luck." She mentioned Bella, and it was the first time Andy heard Sylvia mention her eldest sister here.The feeling that had disappeared for a long time resurfaced again, and Andy was suddenly not so afraid of Sylvia, and a smile bloomed on his face, "Thank you."

All calculations and thoughts vanished the moment the door closed.Sylvia didn't look at Lucius, she looked out the window again, this time she didn't pretend.

Both Eugenina and Irene had said she wasn't cut out for politics, even Harry.Sylvia admitted this, because she herself knew where her fault was.When she is impulsive, she will ignore it, and politics is most afraid of impulsiveness.She is still not cruel enough, heartless enough, and sometimes even hard-hearted.She will feel tired, sad, and even soft because of these.Sylvia understands that these problems are not good, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't get rid of them.It's like she's sad for spring and autumn, or she can't control her mouth at all when she is furious.

"My name is Sylvia. My dad didn't call me Xi Wei since I was five years old. He called me the head of the family. When I was 13 years old, I met the gangsters in Azkaban. They called me BOSS. The gangsters in the school called me Later, when I became an Auror, some called me the commander, some called me the head of the family, and now people call me the director and the boss." Sylvia said, she filtered half of her life, and she could remember the days when she was a student , but do not remember the happiness of those years.

"I can think of why you came here. When I killed those three people, I thought of today. At first, I thought of scheming you, asking you to contribute money and effort, but now, hehe..." That wry smile carried a feeling that made Lu Hughes was a bit surprised and bitter.He began to think about whether what Sylvia said was a means, or whether it was really what she said.

Sylvia turned around, looked at Lucius, and asked, "You don't believe me?"

"Captain Potter—"

The unfinished words were interrupted by Sylvia. She waved her hand and shook her head slightly, "If Irene finds out that I let you go, this big fish, she will definitely scold me, that's all, there is nothing to calculate, just saw Andy, she's been by my side for so long, but now I find out that she's pregnant for the first time. Too many calculations have lost all human touch." Sylvia was telling the truth, she didn't care about Lucius With that blank expression, he just spoke his own words.

"You're trying to save my life here, Lucius, you're the one who murdered the Dorrance family, raided Diagon Alley, resold contraband, raided the Golden Mountain Bridge, tortured Muggles, these things will kill you Ten times is not enough, you know?"

"Are you really going to do that?"

"I've reached this point, do you think I might stop?" Sylvia asked with a hint of exclamation.The people tied to her, how many people will die after she is defeated, even if this is not mentioned, Xenophilius was punished with immortality for her, just for this, how dare she just stop there .

"...Are you not afraid of that curse?" Lucius mentioned this matter, Sylvia's smile was a little stiff, but it was only for a second, and then she shook her head, "What I want is a clear conscience, I Let me tell you, this reform, even if I, Sylvia Potter, is scolded by thousands of people and hacked into pieces, I will continue."

"Then you want to leave your name in history?" This was not a good question, for Lucius who was asking Sylvia at the moment, but he still said it.Sylvia didn't care about the bad words, she didn't seem to care about anything at the moment.She opened her mouth and smiled, shaking her head slightly.

"Fame and fortune are nothing more than tools to me." Lucius didn't believe what she said.Sylvia understood, and she understood, and then she asked, "Do you believe that someone can see the future?"

"What, what?"

Sylvia took out a piece of paper and handed it to Lucius, "Malfoy, if you have a child, what would you call him? Write it down." At this moment, Lucius was stunned.Mu Leng Leng wrote down the name almost dully and then delivered it, but Sylvia didn't pick it up at all, she just looked at Lucius lightly and said lightly.

"Draco Malfoy."

"!!!"

"He got that thing when he was less than 16 years old. Voldemort punished you for your failure. He took away your wand and put your son in place of you. He ordered your son to die at Hogwarts. Killed Albus Dumbledore when he was crying in the toilet, he was scared, but there was no one to help him, no one. My nephew, who was calculated all his life, died. My brother , he couldn't even hear my nephew call him daddy, the one I love..."

The tears were drawn so casually, and they were not fake at all. When Sylvia thought of Bella in the original book and her life, it wasn't that she felt distressed, but just sad, so sad that she cried.

Lucius asked the question almost in panic and fear.

"Sissy...How about Sissy..."

"Sissy... huh... Sissy..."

That's just books.

Sylvia understood.

It was just a book, and she could watch them live and die in the book, but at this moment, she was one of them, those dead people, those innocent victims, all appeared alive before her eyes.McKinnon's death was just a blip.She couldn't even tell what McKinnon's full name was from the book.But she knew now that his name was Dorrance MacKinnon, a straightforward Ravenclaw, a man who couldn't hold his breath.She also knew that he loved to drink but didn't dare to drink it in front of his wife Linda McKinnon, and only took a sip secretly.She knew better that their son was a little guy with beautiful eyes, and Dorrance always liked to put his son's photo in the most prominent place on his desk.

But they were all dead, along with his son.

Sylvia couldn't just watch them die, she could only stand up and change everything, let alone watch the Black family, old and young, who had cared for her and joked with her, all disappeared .

Andy Sissy is her younger sister.

Bella, the once fanatical Death Eater was her favorite person.It was her relatives that Walburga always entertained her by pretending to be her cousin.Signus, Deruela, Orion, Alphard, those are real people.Rather than an unfamiliar vocabulary spelled out with a few words.

Even Dumbledore, he is not the kind old man described in the book, he is the one who will ask her for a hard price with a smiley face, and then spank her ass while chatting with Charles.

She is not Chu Wuzheng, she is Sylvia Potter.

Sylvia is not the Virgin, no one is more realistic than her, but no one is more unrealistic than her.

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— Dad, Dad, where have you been?Why did you come to pick me up so late!

—Because Dad went to catch the bad guy, and the bad guy ran away, and those kids your age who don't sleep with the sheriff can sleep.

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

——Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the sheriff has already beaten the bad guys away!

How many years have not had a dream.Sylvia opened her eyes, it was already dawn at eight o'clock.The blanket is still in the closet so casually, and the compartment mentioned at the beginning has not been taken out for so many years.

Sylvia, she hasn't come home to sleep for several years?

She didn't know either. She took a cold shower and brushed her teeth and washed her face. It took less than 5 minutes, and she didn't even have to leave the office.Chewing the leftover sandwich from last night, even the beef in it was a bit hard to chew when it was cold, but I could still swallow it with cold water.There was a pile of unfinished documents spread out on the table, and Sylvia took advantage of this time to glance quickly, and if there was no problem, just stamp it.

When there were still a few documents to be resolved, someone knocked on the door and came in. After a few words, a new stack was brought up.

The hour hand moved around more than once, and it was Arthur who knocked on the door. Sylvia was talking to Arthur while reading the documents. Later, Eugenina also came over. Nina and Arthur went to the meeting room next door.I stayed inside for a long time, and didn't come out until twelve o'clock at noon.Sylvia turned a corner and went to her office, then looked at the things she hadn't finished.After she signed all the things in the pile, she looked at the time and it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.Eugenina came here again before she got off work, brought a sandwich, and brought another stack of things by the way, and left after a short stay. Sylvia was so hungry that she took Eugenina I ate everything I brought.She lay on the sofa for more than an hour, and she called this sleep a lunch break.When she woke up, it was already half dark, and she lay on the sofa until it was completely dark, and then she got up, went to the drinking place in the hall, made herself a cup of instant coffee, brought it into the room, and sat down again. Sitting on the office chair, drinking hot coffee while looking at the things Eugenina sent over.Time passed quickly, and at two o'clock in the morning, Sylvia still had half of the documents left. After pouring the cold coffee into his stomach, he crumpled the paper cup and threw it into the trash can.He went to the bathroom and changed his clothes. There was a towel hanging around his neck in the tight vest and shorts. Sylvia went out and took the elevator up. The eighth to thirteenth floors were the training places, and Sylvia stopped on the thirteenth floor. .At four o'clock in the morning, Sylvia came down from the top all soaked, went back to the office to take a shower, changed into loose clothes wrapped in a blanket, and fell asleep on the sofa.

This is Sylvia's life.

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