good man story

It's not surprising that Sylvia appeared on the breakfast table at NO.12 in Grimmauld Place.This is a common thing, and what is normal can no longer be normal.But today, Sirius didn't even say hello, let alone rushing over to call his sister.Sylvia really didn't understand, this little kid passed by her every few minutes, and didn't look at her directly, and just glanced at her with the kind of eyes that had more white eyeballs than black eyeballs.If this thing was a machine gun, Sylvia would have been shot into a sieve. He even took two bites of breakfast and left, and gave Sylvia a very ferocious look.

"What's wrong with Sirius? I didn't bully him!" Sylvia asked speechlessly, and Bella handed her the mustard and said, "It's okay, he is drawing a line with you for me."

"Huh?" Sylvia was speechless, took a piece of bacon that Regulus couldn't reach, and then said in a childish voice.

"I want to draw a line with you!"

Sylvia, "..."

The head of the household smiled, and patted Regulus on the head, "Eat well, don't learn from your brother." Regulus curled his mouth, honestly.Sylvia sighed and explained to the family, "It's not what you think, Bella and I are really just good friends."

Bella waved her hand, "Eat your meal, I've explained everything."

Sylvia, "Oh."

The Blacks: These two idiots.

Just after chewing two mouthfuls of bacon, Sylvia remembered something and turned to look at the old master, "By the way, I just came back yesterday and heard something. What are you going to do about Melifran?"

Araminta Isa Melibran, who was sent to Azkaban for trying to pass laws legalizing Muggle-hunting.Walburga took a sip of corn flakes, "What, you want to help?"

"If you get her out I'll help, if you don't I'll fuel the fire."

"Oh, I'm not as cruel as you," Walburga said, "Don't worry about it, what should you do."

"That's fine." Sylvia said, eating everything on the plate, and asked Bella, "When are you going to your teacher's place?"

"what?"

"It's okay, just ask."

"I'll go there after the report card comes out."

"Oh, when will you be back?"

"I'm not sure, maybe school will start."

"Then I'll stay with you for a while."

"Come on, you can study your grand plans and great careers, there is no need."

"That's not in a hurry, let's go shopping later."

Sylvia enthusiastically proposed, and Bella glanced at her and asked, "No clothes?"

"Can't you go shopping if you have clothes to wear? I heard that there is a new milk tea shop at King's Cross Station. It is said to be quite delicious."

"Okay~ I'll go with you reluctantly~" Bella said arrogantly, and Sylvia shrugged and complained silently, "Food!"

Blake and the others: Really drunk...

The results came out a week later, and there was no suspense at all. Twelve O's, Bella's results can be recorded in the history of Hogwarts, and no one has ever gotten such a result in this kind of exam.Without making too many stops, Bella flew directly to Germany with her report card. She didn't go through the magic channel. In the past few years, she went to Germany in the way of Muggles. There is no way to register if she uses the International Floo Network After registration, you have to fill in a form, and you must also hand in a form after you leave Germany, which contains the places you have been to.

Bella left, and Sylvia started working after being lazy for so many days.Before she could go to the Ministry of Magic for activities, the invitation letter was sent to her doorstep.

To: Sylvia Potter.

Inviter: Voldemort.

This name has now been mixed up in the magic world.

Fortunately for Sylvia, the address was No. 12, Grimmauld Square.

She was glad that Bella left early and did not meet Voldemort. Although Sylvia was sure that Voldemort was not Bella's favorite, she was not sure about the thing called plot.

As for why Grimmauld Place was chosen, things can be figured out after careful consideration. Among the Holy 28 families, Blake has gained power so far.If Malfoy could match it a month ago, but unfortunately, half a month ago, Malfoy's old boss died, and the cause of death was a bit dramatic, dragon plague and syphilis.But no matter how he died, he was dead. The little guy had just become the head of the family, but it was a pity that he had yet to be cultivated.No matter how thoughtful he is, he can't be more than Walburga who has been struggling all his life.

This meal is really not delicious.

Sylvia thought melancholy, then swiped a pen and wrote her agreement.

"Hey, mom, what exactly do Black and the others mean?" Sylvia decided to find out before going.It is the most reliable to ask this own mother who came out of Blake's house.

Doria spread her hands, and said generously, "The family rules, it's fine to gossip about family affairs when a married daughter spills water, and don't say anything else."

Well, everything that is reliable is something she imagined.

"You don't know about Melifran either?"

"As far as I am concerned, this person cannot be let go." Doria said solemnly, "Although I am not pro-Muggles, Mingta is an extreme person who can do anything when pressed, rather than let her come out and jump It’s better to die inside and worry about it.”

Crimes can be big or small, and if a Merry Fran is released to prevent the Black family from falling to Voldemort, it is not impossible to let it go.Walburga played well in this game, just taking advantage without talking.If Silvia let Voldemort do this, the result would not be what she wanted, but if she took the initiative to do this first, it would be much more troublesome than Voldemort doing it.

"Oh, that niece of yours really knows how to play chess. I'm at a loss no matter what." Sylvia sighed, and Doria glanced at her daughter, "If you don't get involved, nothing will happen. Besides This game is not for you."

"Hmph, now I'm tied to the same boat with Albus at Hogwarts, and if I don't care if she plays for that old fox, I'll suffer a lot."

"Are you really going to get involved?" asked Charles.Sylvia looked at him and said in a particularly helpless tone.

"There is no turning back when you shoot a bow, Dad, that's what you said."

……

The time was set on Friday night, and Sylvia was not wearing a dress, jeans, a gray hoodie, and a pair of flip-flops on her feet.As informal as possible, in Sylvia's words, no one would invite her to dance.In fact, if you want to use a fireplace, it's just a matter of one sentence, and you have to go through a formal procedure. Therefore, Sylvia Apparates at the gate of Grimmauld Square, and then pushing the door open is magnificent.

"Why did you come here dressed like this?" Walburga complained, and Sylvia grabbed the short hair and said, "The clothes are washed and not dry." Opening his mouth is a lie, and Walburga glared at her, After all, he sighed, "Xi Wei, don't blame your cousin, it's not easy for her."

"Oh, I understand." Sylvia said, then gave her a reassuring look, and then came her home field.

"Yo, where did the head of the house come from?"

The person who struck up a conversation was the head of the Avery family, the people around Voldemort.

"Food market." Sylvia said, took an apple from a side table and bit into her mouth without paying much attention. Eye-catching.Sylvia scanned the crowd and saw Victoria Rozier. She was wearing a lavender dress, which really matched those eyes, but what attracted her was not the lavender eyes, but the tender whiteness. Black markings on the arms.

Alas, this kid was actually marked by Voldemort, why not become a Death Eater...

"Sister Xi Wei, why are you here?" The child's mind was full of sunshine and rain. Sirius, who was still in a temper all day long, will be cloudy in two days. Sylvia looked down and saw that the half-grown child was also dressed decently Dressed in a decent dress, holding a wine glass, Sirius, who boasted of being suave and suave, was actually a bit of an adult, sighed deep in his heart.She bet the thing in it was grape juice, that kid Regulus was drinking from behind Sirius' ass, if it was alcohol, he would have gone crazy.

"Sirius."

"Ok?"

"Take this and take your brother to find James."

All the purses he was carrying were placed in the child's hands. Sirius blinked, looked at Walburga in the distance, then at Sylvia, and whispered, "My mother won't let me run around."

"Don't listen to your mother, take your sister Andy away too. Let Charles take you to the movies, be obedient."

Silvia said something, and Sirius looked at Walburga again. After seeing the affirmative meaning in the other party's eyes, he grabbed the money bag with one hand and Regulus with the other, and said, "I promise to finish it!" Mission!" After finishing speaking, she walked into the yard, where Andy and her good friends were playing.

Sylvia threw the half-eaten apples into the trash can, looked at the food and drinks on the table, grabbed a bunch of grapes and ate them bit by bit without touching the wine.Don't be in a hurry, eat something before drinking, or you will get drunk easily.

"Why did you come here dressed like this?" The second person who said this to her was an acquaintance, Victoria Rozier.After Sylvia warned herself ten times not to look at the other person's arm, she turned her head to look at Victoria, and said vaguely, "I don't have money to buy clothes, would you like some?" The grapes were delivered to Victoria. Victoria looked at it with disgust, picked up the martini on the table and shook her head, "Eat it yourself." After she finished speaking, she raised her glass to Sylvia and said, "I'll give you this glass Apologize, don't blame me, I have no other choice." After finishing speaking, he drank it down.

Sylvia, "..."

This **** is even more Hongmen Banquet than Hongmen Banquet! ! !

Sylvia ate up the grapes, and started to eat pudding. Egg pudding was good, but it was too greasy, but the tiramisu from Blake's house was really delicious. Sylvia ate it one bite at a time. I bought three yuan, and then moved to the coconut tower. It was too sweet and threw it into the trash can after a bite. The mango egg tart looked pretty good, too. Sylvia just had two yuan to try.The rest of the desserts were all she didn't like. After eating the grapes, Sylvia picked up a plate of strawberries and sat on the side table to eat strawberries.

People were holding wine, and Sylvia was holding a large plate of strawberries.In terms of weight, Sylvia won.There were people who struck up a conversation, but Sylvia said that he was too busy eating strawberries to talk, so the interested ones left.The people who come here are not ignorant, and she has finally settled down to a quiet place.

Half a plate of strawberries went down, and then the person who should come came.Voldemort was dressed in a very formal attire, and the moment he entered, he saw the strange people in the room.

All of a sudden, everything was quiet.

Everyone present knew who this game was for.

"As expected of being in charge, you don't care about small details." Voldemort praised him so much, Sylvia waved his hand and swallowed the strawberry and said, "I'm kidding, I don't have money, I can't afford clothes."

"Hehe, the head of the family really loves to joke." Voldemort said so, Sylvia shrugged, "I don't like to joke, I really have no money." No one can compare to Sylvia's ability to tell nonsense with open eyes, no one can match .

Voldemort didn't continue talking to her, turned his head and said to Walburga, "Thank you for giving me such a place to hold this banquet." Walburga laughed and said, "Where can I help you?" My pleasure."

The man glanced around, saw the person he should see, but didn't see the person he wanted to see, and asked again, "Why didn't I see you big girl?"

Yes, there are adults and children here, Sylvia is a child, Victoria is also a child and there are several children.But there is no child of the Black family, let alone the young lady.

"Our eldest girl is not in good health, and she went out on vacation to relax and recuperate." Signus said neither humble nor overbearing, the meaning was very obvious. Don't hit my eldest girl's attention, there is no way.Sylvia sighed quietly in her heart, and wiped away bitter tears for Bella's future husband. It was really not easy for him to marry Bella.

Surprisingly, Voldemort didn't get serious with the Black family on this. He took a few steps from the table and brought a glass of red wine to Sylvia, "Master, you really don't give me face."

"Don't dare, I'll punish myself first." She put aside the plate of strawberries that were almost eaten, picked up the smallest wine glass on the table, and said to Voldemort, "This is mine, I punish myself Let's go."

He drank it all in one gulp, and Voldemort smiled and drank it too.

The strong wine entered his throat, and Sylvia felt that the wine was really strong, and his tongue was a little numb. Fortunately, he was able to eat.

"But having said that, Voldemort, I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't come, I'm going to leave. Could it be that I'm playing with Potter?"

"Hehe, I met something on the road." Voldemort said, pouring wine into his glass, "You have some skills, I dare you, I will drink this glass."

"Don't tell me, how can I ask you to drink alone, I'll drink with you." Or brandy, brandy is much better than that unknown wine.

After drinking these two cups, Voldemort waved to Rozier who was standing on the side, but he said to Sylvia, "Come, Master, let me introduce you to my disciple."

"Hehe, there's no need for an introduction, I've met you at school, the little girl is quite capable, and you have a successor." Sylvia said, pouring himself another glass of wine, and said frankly, "This kid is in school. It made me suffer, but if you want me to say, this is not suitable for you, you are still a child, so you will be marked."

"I know all of this. I'm really curious as the head of the family. Where do you think you got the news from?"

"Guess." Sylvia smiled, not a malicious smile, "You know what I'm going to do, how can I not know your habits?"

"I'm humbled. I really don't know what the head of the family wants to do."

"Hehe, why don't we play two tricks?" Sylvia sneered, and Voldemort raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, "Then let's gamble, otherwise it's really boring to play."

"Gamble your life, do you dare?"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.The already quiet place didn't even have the sound of breathing this time.Voldemort smiled again after being silent for a moment, "He's a master."

"Where, Gryffindor is not afraid of dying, but afraid of being boring." Sylvia snorted and said, "If you don't want to gamble, how about just playing two random games?"

"Well, Well, Well, I really should add a rule to the school rules, it's wrong for minors to gamble." It wasn't old, but there was a little joy in it.Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief, the rescuers finally came! ! !

Albus Dumbledore.

With a big red robe and a hat full of stars, Sylvia was not the only one who was out of place.He didn't take the initiative to talk to Voldemort. Instead, he went to the table full of food, squeezed a piece of tiramisu, put it in his mouth, and said it seriously.

"Tsk tsk, I have already said that the tiramisu made by Blake's family is the best in the world. Good evening, ma'am, you are still so beautiful after not seeing you for so many days!" Without losing the etiquette, there was an orthodox hand kiss Polite Walburga showed a standard smile.

"You are as healthy as ever, Mr. Dumbledore."

"Thanks to you, ma'am." After saying these polite words, Albus walked towards Sylvia and the others. He didn't speak to Sylvia first, but to Voldemort first.

"Long time no see, Tom, how are you doing?" This was considered a caring word, and Voldemort's red eyes were stained with a little smile, which was not profound, but polite.

"There's nothing better than this, I guess you're having a bad day."

"Oh, believe me, I'm really not having a good time with the Potter family at school." Albus joked, and then turned his head to look at Sylvia this time, reached out and patted her on the head and said , "Gambling is not a good habit, I will seriously consider adding it to the school rules."

Sylvia was sitting lazily on the bench at the moment, her elbows were leaning against the table, and she smiled maliciously when she saw that the two of them had finished their formalities.

"Hehe, Albus, this is not at school, Potter can do whatever he wants!"

What a crazy word, after teasing Voldemort and rejecting Dumbledore, what on earth does Master Potter want to do? !All the people present were thinking this way, but none of them could figure out what Sylvia meant, not to mention them, even Voldemort and Albus, they both didn't know what this little boss was. mean? !

There was more than one line of sight on her body that belonged to inquiry. Sylvia just sat there and didn't mind those sights at all. She changed her posture and poured herself a glass of brandy. coldly.

"Play two games and play two games, will you come?"

Sylvia drank the brandy in one gulp. Some people thought she had drunk too much, some thought she was crazy, and some thought Sylvia was playing a big game of chess.

Sylvia asked Albus, but Voldemort didn't give him a chance to refuse, and immediately dragged him into the water.

"Come on two, I have invited you so kindly."

Albus really didn't want to play at all.Really, he really didn't want to play anything but bowls.

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