good man story

Christmas is coming in the blink of an eye, and Bella arrived not long after her birthday. Even though Sylvia said she would not give her a gift, she still gave her her own gift when the day came, and threw it out without any packaging. .Bella complained that Sylvia didn't let her enjoy the moment of surprise when opening the presents, Sylvia rolled her eyes, she was not used to her stink, and besides, Bella never gave her gifts with wrapping of.In Bella's words, it's good to give it to you, so let's go with music.It's nothing new, a vest that can resist one black magic, except for the death curse.Sylvia has always been like this, giving gifts that are both practical and boring, although this practical value really can't play a little role in front of her.

She wanted the ship in a bottle, but Sylvia wouldn't give it to her.In Sylvia's words, why do you want something from a Muggle, you pure-blood lady!Bella couldn't argue with that, because the hoodie counted as wizard clothing.

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During the Christmas holiday, Andy dared not go home. Although there was no shouting letter, everyone in the family knew about her being assigned to Hufflepuff. From the shrinking pocket money every month, it was clear that her parents, aunts, and uncles were not happy. , the monthly pocket money of one hundred and fifty is now less than one hundred.

Andy begged Bella to stay with her at school, begging Bella to stay with her at school. Bella thought, she hadn't spent Christmas at school for a long time, and she hadn't been with her sister for a long time in this life. As for that little Sylvia Girl, she has to learn what independence is, so don't pester her all the time.Bella thought so, and then agreed directly.After knowing the result, Sylvia rolled her eyes and left without saying anything.And she swore in her heart that she would never buy Bella a ship in a bottle in her life.Originally, she was thinking of buying her a toy, but this time, hum, don't even think about it! ! !

Charles didn't make things difficult for her this Christmas. Sylvia spent two days in a quiet life that she should have enjoyed. She didn't go to the Ministry of Magic to face those messy things, and she didn't go to the dinner party to meet those messy people. After looking at the ledger for two days at home, Sylvia felt that this was enjoyment.After making a cup of coffee for Sylvia in the middle of the night, the savior didn't say what he was thinking, but only gave him a mournful look.

On the third day of the holiday, Sylvia, who had enjoyed two days, suffered retribution.You can't be lazy in life, especially when you have a big dream and are surrounded by wolves and tigers.She was still curious when she was on vacation. This year, why did my cousin and cousin take the initiative to pack up their children and send them to the door, counting Sissy and Regulus, and as for Sirius, he packed them to the door by himself. The news came the next day, and the people who were almost forgotten by Sylvia started to make noise again.

Victoria Rosier counts one, Voldemort counts another.

The two troublesome characters are considered teachers.

After inquiring and thinking about how the story started, Sylvia could probably figure it out, but this time it was a character that made Sylvia a little dumbfounded.

Andromeda Black.

Black, who belonged to Slytherin through the ages, has such a Hufflepuff, tsk tsk, this is really interesting, obviously Black, who is not a prophetic talent, does not know that their eldest son will go to Gryffindor in the future.

It was Voldemort who flaunted his might, Victoria Rozier who flaunted his majesty, and it was their words that made Sylvia cold like October.

"I heard that the young lady of the Black family is not ordinary. She left in a hurry and didn't see her for many years. The little girl has grown up. Why is she hiding it?"

Voldemort mentioned it so casually, as if he remembered it inadvertently, but the unfriendly aura of the little girl in a gorgeous black robe standing next to him rushed out.Walburga could feel it, Signus could feel it, even Voldemort could feel it.The red eyes glanced away and said nothing. There is something interesting about this, the Dark Lord thought.

"My lord duke, the eldest girl is not feeling well, and she doesn't want to toss back and forth during Christmas." Walburga could barely smile, but the smile was as stiff as it could be. Gnax's face.My daughter was seen by the Duke of Darkness many years ago. If it wasn't for Sylvia's accidental intrusion, my daughter wouldn't know what to do. I didn't expect that this person would still miss it many years later.

"He's not in good health, so he became a Slytherin batsman. I heard little Vido said that the child is very good." Voldemort said so, and then felt the slight disdain from the little girl beside him, tsk tsk, look at this This is a disadvantage in the hands of that eldest lady.

"Children are playful." Signus said something to his girl, and then the little girl whose voice was a little immature, but her words were really not immature. "She's not a little girl. Your children didn't look like little girls when they defended Sylvia Potter." Victoria purposely bit down on the word Potter, with a look of indifference on her face, but that His mind was definitely not what it showed on his face.What these words provoke is the meaning of big and small.

To put it more broadly, this is betraying Slytherin to Gryffindor. This is an unclear political position under the background of the situation at this time.

At a young age, it's a child's behavior when a friend is bullied and vents his anger for a friend.

Both arguments are reasonable, it depends on how Black chooses and how Voldemort listens.This Victoria Rozier is not simple, the people present thought so.

"Those two children have played very well since they were young." Walburga said, not daring to poke Voldemort's lung tube. If she added a sentence, don't you know it, it would remind Voldemort of what Sylvia did back then stupid thing.

It's a pity that even if Walburga didn't remind Voldemort, he couldn't forget it, especially that the Potter master was still dangling in front of his eyes.He wanted to take the initiative to bring this up, but someone who was faster than him spoke, right next to him, a person who surpassed him in talent, talent, and even ambition, was also a child.

"I reminded her on the first day of school, be careful when making friends, lest you don't know how you will die in the future, it's a pity..." There is no need to finish the unfinished sentence, just such a pity that others want to go .Voldemort, who had been taken over by his own people, was thinking at the moment whether to teach Victoria how to behave, or to continue this topic with this, and then talked to the little guy before he could figure out why.

"Your Highness~ You see, they just don't want to listen to you~ Aren't they just a child?!" Acting coquettishly complaining, this tone was so intimate that it couldn't be more intimate. Zier is the head of the house, what can the head of the house say, he can't do anything except try to freeze that face at the moment!

Voldemort suppressed the irritability in his heart, Victoria Rozier, he is spoiling her now because this child will become his help in the future, there is no doubt that he will help him, but before that, he really has to learn what the rules are, at least let her understand Blindly probing is a deadly act.

"Don't talk too much, Vido," said Voldemort with great displeasure.Victoria bowed her head deeply when she heard it. She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is smart enough. Today is over here, and her future is still very, very long.

It seems that there is no cure, Voldemort thought this, and then saw the pale-faced Walburga, "I really like Bella when I saw it many years ago, if it wasn't for being disturbed by the Potter family Now, I wanted to take her as my student at that time, that child's talent is not very good, but her personality is really pleasing." Voldemort told a lie, to be honest, he had no impression of Bella, and the reason why he couldn't forget it for so long was because of that Potter, who broke in at the time, was in charge.

Signus bowed, and answered him neither humble nor overbearing, no matter what he said or his appearance, it was such a rejection, "My lord loves you, my girl has lived in St. Mungo's for three years since she was born. The teacher said that if the child is more expensive, he should be able to live. The child looks fine on the surface, but in fact it is the same medicine jar. In the future, when the girl grows up, whoever she likes and wants to marry, as long as the girl likes it. My girl has suffered since childhood, and Merlin owes us Girl, I don't ask how capable or high our girl is, I just want my girl to be safe and healthy and grow up healthy. Even if she is poor and living on the street or an adult laughing stock, I will admit it. I raise her."

He was gasping, his heart was trembling, his legs and feet were trembling, even Voldemort's heart was twitching.

The fate of pure-blood noble girls is only one. To marry for the benefit of the family is their fate and responsibility, except for the Potter family. The ancestral motto in their family-love is faith, love is life, do not put True love is not allowed to enter the ancestral grave after death... As for other people's homes, there is no such thing as free love. Pick one love, don't even think about the others.No one is an exception, even if Cygnus's grandparents were old enough to get Doria Black, the Potter family was considered a well-matched family to marry, and of course their own children would also be married. Like, it's good things that come in pairs.If Potter is just a grassroots, no matter how much Doria likes it, it will be the result of beating a mandarin duck.

But this, how to say that sentence, is a bit interesting.

What's even more interesting is that Black's boss didn't speak.The meaning of not speaking is to protect, to protect tightly.Voldemort's liver trembled a little, it's hard to say about the Black family.

What a bad way to say it, there is no legend, but it just makes people in this circle not to provoke.His temper is notoriously stubborn, notoriously violent, and notoriously crazy.Regardless of whether the current head of the family married his cousin, or something else was causing trouble, the family was insane beyond bounds, and Signus' words clearly verified this situation.

It was Voldemort's plan to win over Black. The gold that was comparable to Malfoy's, the important thing was the strong blood. After all, even Weasley, who had always been prolific, ended up with a thin man these days, let alone other things. There are five heirs in the family, and the Malfoy family is a bit weak compared with them.But now that there is such a thing, do they mean to protect one or all five?

Voldemort couldn't figure it out...

"Doting will bring no good results." Voldemort said this, thinking about the little Douding beside him, and added, "Children will suffer if they are not disciplined well." That means I will discipline you for you.Then it was the head of the family who spoke, "I watched Potter's head grow up. Our eldest girl doesn't want to compare with her, and I can't compare with her." The meaning is not clear, but Voldemort has a bottom line.Finding out the truth and knowing it well will stop here, and the steps of both sides will come down separately. Voldemort hastily withdrew just as soon as he was about to say a few words. Who would have thought that his feet would all go out, but this The steps just couldn't go down.

"As far as I know, the eldest girl in your family is not the only one who is close to Gryffindor. I heard that there is also a boy named Sirius Black."

Voldemort "..."

Blake "..."

Voldemort was really angry.

Black Manor, which was oppressed by the pouring oppression, was like a cold wind passing through. People were fine, at most they were frightened. Voldemort didn't punish people, and he didn't teach Victoria, who made him unable to go down the steps. Gone, and the rest of the people left almost as well.Signus was not impatient, but Deruella, who was impatient, walked up in a few steps, and then slapped her own brother in the face with a big slap.

— Derek Rozier! ! !How dare you harm my own daughter! ! !How dare you hurt my Bella! ! !Your conscience is really eaten by dogs! ! ! !

Derek Rozier didn't say anything, he never thought about it, let alone knew that such a thing would happen, he looked at his own sister speechlessly, seeing that there had never been a word from many years ago, The younger sister, who didn't even have a letter, was silent, and then turned around lonely, with a pity-looking back.

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Sylvia didn't feel sorry for Rozier, nor did she say anything about it. She just looked at Sirius who was having a fight with James while eating, and then her thousand-year-old frozen face seemed to melt. Smiling, he reached out to add a chicken leg to Sirius' plate, and then said something.

— Sirius, thank me.

Thank her for what?Thank her for saving the life of future Sirius.

The savior asked, do you want to take care of them?

Sylvia said, maybe, don't ask about it.

The savior asked again if he could keep Rael if he did it. The child is still young.

Sylvia said again, don't worry about it, it's useless.