good man story

It was midnight when Sylvia received the news. She opened the emergency contact letter in a daze, and after scanning it, she didn't feel any sleepiness at all.

Someone wants to buy the Prince estate.

He hurriedly put on his clothes, washed his face, and then used Apparition to leave. The time was 03:30 in the morning, and all Sylvia could think of was Voldemort.But when she arrived, she realized that Voldemort was really wrong this time.

"What did you say?" Sylvia asked the person in the intermediary department. She spent money on this person every year just for this moment.Fortunately, the only intermediary department in the wizarding world is open 24 hours a day.

"I told Miss Rozier that Prince Manor is already in possession."

"Nonsense." Sylvia stared, "Rozier is in the limelight, and what she wants is bound to get it. Didn't I tell you a long time ago that the manor is automatically closed and no one can find it? You tell her that there is an owner. Isn't that pushing me into the fire pit?" The temper is not considered aggressive, and it is true that you can't be too aggressive when facing an old man.Argus was already in his 60s, and he was extremely cunning as an old fritter who had been around for so many years, but Sylvia never thought that he would get into trouble in this matter.

"I can't do anything to calm down the head of the family." Argus said, "Miss Rozier didn't know where to find out about our shameful things."

It is also shameful, not to the point of murdering money, but doing a lot of immoral things.Petty theft is a trivial matter, and they can do it as smoothly as they can find out the magic of the manor and then sell it.

"Now that I know the pain, what were you doing back then." Sylvia said angrily, then skipped complaining, "I see, she didn't treat you well, did she?"

"That's not true. I didn't dare to say your name, so I lied to her that I had to look for records to find out who it was. Master, how do you think I replied to her?"

"You tell her that the record is lost, be careful, she will use Legilimency."

"Don't worry, those who work in our business must be professional." Argus said flatteringly, Sylvia was so angry at his words, an old man, what should she say? !

"Can you do less immoral things in the future, if this thing gets out, you will spend your old age in Azkaban in peace."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Forget it, I'll go back first, you should be careful."

Victoria Rozier, if you don't clean up, you really think I'm a soft persimmon.

In fact, Sylvia really made a mistake. Victoria really didn't want to touch her, she was just thinking about recovering the future potion master.Although Spinner's End was completely changed when she went there, but the so-called monk can't run away from the temple, and with such a large manor as Prince as a target, I'm not afraid that Severus Snape won't hit it.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Victoria Rozier was still lying in bed, and the letters that flew in made those who didn't want to get up.

That's what it said in the letter.

Dear Miss Rozier:

We have received information that magic was used at Rozier Manor at 23:70 three days ago.This behavior has violated Regulation No.[-] Restricting the Use of Magic by Minors, which will result in your expulsion from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Representatives from the Ministry of Magic will arrive at your residence shortly to destroy your wand.

Since you violated Article No.13 of the "Confidentiality Confidentiality Provisions of the International Union of Magicians" last time, you have already received a formal warning. We regret to inform you that you must arrive at the magic The Ministry attended a disciplinary hearing.

I hope you are well,

Yours sincerely,

Mafalda Hopkeke

Inappropriate use of the Office of Magic by the Ministry of Magic.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning on August 22th, and now it is [-]:[-] in the morning on August [-]th.

Victoria crumpled up the letter and threw it aside in the trash, before lying down again.

"Button" knocked on the door, the girl waved her hand, and the locked door opened.She really didn't mind using magic in the house at all.

It was Rozier who came in.

"Victor, what about the letter from the Ministry of Magic?"

"fine."

"It's okay, you're using magic at home again, why don't you cover it up, if someone wants to use this method to catch you, they'll catch you."

"I said it's fine."

"The hearing—"

"You're not finished, go out if you have nothing to do, I'm going to bed! I don't care about the Ministry of Magic." She said this, making Derek angry.

"What kind of magic have you used recently? I don't even need to tell you. Do you want to send yourself into Azkaban?!"

"He won't let me stay in Azkaban." Victoria said, she raised her hand to reveal the black mark on it, "Recognize this, you don't have the right to talk to me like that, say it again and get out!"

"you!"

"go out!!!"

……

Sylvia would not go to the hearing on August [-]th. She used her two lifetimes of experience to bet that Victoria would never appear at the hearing.But the truth was exactly as she had imagined, and not a single red hair appeared at the hearing.

Tsk tsk, this kid is really arrogant.Even she wouldn't dare ignore the Ministry of Magic like that.She thought so and then enjoyed the coffee brought by the savior with peace of mind. She even had the mood to sprinkle two grains of fish feed into her fish tank. Her goldfish grew up and could be eaten in a few years~ "In such a good mood What?" Charles asked.Sylvia nodded, "Ah, I'm in a good mood."

"What happened?" said the old master, sitting at the dining table to eat, lunch was stewed meat with pies, and Doria's latest sour lemon black pepper minced pork macaroni that Doria researched for Sylvia.Served with a heaping of mustard of course.

"Exhaust." Sylvia said, swallowing the macaroni and said, "It's okay, Mom, try some curry next time."

Doria glanced at his masterpiece from a respectful distance, nodded and said to Harry, "Get your sister a bottle of antidote after dinner."

Harry bit the stew and put his thumbs up, which meant approval.On the other hand, James took a sip boldly, and immediately turned around and spat it out.

Xenophilius watched silently and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then worshiped the ketchup.

"I heard from Argus, did you get stabbed?" Charles asked while chewing on the stew.Sylvia swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at her father with a smile, "The sword is not old, what happened in the early morning, I know now, and your intelligence network is not going to give it to me?"

"It's not the time yet," said Charles, "you can develop your own at ease, and it will be given to you when the time comes."

The habit of the Potter family is that the leader of the intelligence network develops himself, and the old leader of the intelligence network will hand it over when he becomes an adult. If things go on like this, it will not be a matter of one plus one equals two.

"Your move is not very clever." Chales made such an evaluation to her, and Sylvia wolfed down the food on the plate and said, "Wait and see, don't worry, I'm not fishing for Luo Zill, the fish." Saying this, James flew past Harry and slapped James, who secretly put a lump of red stuff on Xenophilius's plate, causing the boy to yell.

"Sister!!! Why are you so annoying!!!"

"Don't be fooling around, Reus has convulsions after eating chili, eat your stew well."

……

This game is really clever.

Voldemort thought so.Forced him to fight against the Ministry of Magic, and also tried to test the status of his little apprentice by his side.If he succeeds, he needs less help, but if he fails, he has to take a step earlier when it is not appropriate.Most importantly, such a move by Sylvia Potter can't make people see her movements clearly. The only one who is unlucky is the Ministry of Magic itself, tsk tsk, using other people's resources to do your own affairs, this is really in charge handwriting.

"See?" Voldemort asked the half-grown child standing opposite him.Victoria looked up into Voldemort's eyes and said, "Master, the Ministry of Magic just don't think much of you."

Voldemort, "..."

He began to miss his old friend Abraxas Malfoy who died not long ago, and wondered who he would turn to to complain about his mood.

"I heard that you haven't taken down those small families yet?" Voldemort skipped this matter and talked about other things.When Victoria heard this, she had a resentful expression on her face, "Don't worry about those trash, teacher, I will definitely make them surrender to you."

"It was agreed at the beginning that it was before August [-]th, but tomorrow will be August [-]th."

The words that were neither light nor light made Victoria's face turn pale.Her body trembled slightly, strong fear flashed from those purple eyes, and she turned her fear into cruelty and said, "Teacher, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"Well, when's the next hearing?"

"No. 17 at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"I see, let's go."

"What do you mean, teacher?"

"Put more thought into this matter. If you still can't figure out what's going on after this matter is over, then don't blame the teacher for being cruel."

"……is teacher."

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Sylvia could imagine what would happen in these few days, and according to the owl letter that flew to Potter Manor, she knew that what she imagined was not too far from the truth.There are good things, there are bad things, no matter it is a good thing or a bad thing, Sylvia is willing to let it happen.Because no matter what happened, it happened under her control, or in other words, no matter what happened, Sylvia took the initiative to make it happen, and all the reactions after this series of things, to Very satisfied with her now.

At 17:02 pm on August 30th, Sylvia arrived at the Ministry of Magic.She is not a member of the jury, and the Wizengamot is a place that no matter how much money you spend in it, it will not give a seat to a minor. Be your loyal fan.

It's really not uncommon to see people you know in the Ministry of Magic.Platinum-blond hair, tall and slender, although not an adult, he is no longer young.Sylvia saw him, and he saw Sylvia.

"Good afternoon, Master."

Look, the tone has changed. If the old master is still there, he doesn't need to call Sylvia the master.

"Hehe, Mr. Malfoy is being polite, how about you have the audacity to call you Lucius?"

"That's natural, why does the head of the family come here to have a look?"

"Yes, let's see what happened." Sylvia said, and when she turned her head, she saw the purple figure in the corridor.Victoria Rozier.

"Master, the seat has been taken by Jarvis." It was Albert who came from behind and his name was Albert Crabbe.Lucius nodded, and didn't respond too much to the former, but instead looked at Sylvia, "Why don't you invite me?"

"I'm not in a hurry, there will always be a place to sit, you go first."

"It seems that the head of the house is capable, so I'll go first, see you later."

Lucius left, Albert bowed his head to Sylvia slightly, Sylvia smiled, "You're so polite, Albert." The man was slightly surprised, but after being surprised, he followed the boy away without saying a word .

Sylvia was waiting, waiting for Victoria who came over calmly.

"Why are you here again?" It was Victoria who took the initiative to talk. His tone was not good, but it was not bad. Compared with the last time we met, this person looked a little thinner, and even his red hair became more and more serious. dimmed.Sylvia hooked her lips, "Join the fun."

Alas, what should this silly boy do? After so many days, he still hasn't realized what's going on.If you really want to do something to her, Sylvia herself feels that she is out of place, so ignore her, and make trouble for her by jumping around.

"Look at me, don't you?" Victoria said this, and Sylvia spread her hands, "How can it be." Victoria glanced at her, probably because the time was almost up, so she didn't stop too much, and went straight to the second place Ten to the courtroom.

Tsk tsk, such a strong sense of guilt, why do I always feel like I bully children.

People coming and going, Sylvia approached and saw why the red hair didn't push the door to go in.Sylvia was leaning against the wall, it wasn't a long distance, it wasn't so far away that he couldn't hear what was being said there, and it wasn't a close distance either, it wasn't so close that the red-haired man knew he was behind him , ingenious location, with a sweeping view of what's about to happen.

"Lord Rozier." Jarvis and Albert lowered their heads, bent slightly, and were respectful, even the honorific words that came out of their mouths did not mean disobedience.

"Why are you still here, why don't you get out?"

"Don't dare, the young master is inside." Jarvis said sincerely.

"Hmph, Malfoy, that bastard."

"Please don't be disrespectful to the young master, Lord Rozier." Albert didn't say it politely, even though he still added a word of please in his words.

"Oh? Are you good at it?"

"Don't dare. Lord Rozier." He said again, restraining his impolite drooping face, and Sylvia in the distance couldn't see the expression on his face at all.When the red-haired girl was about to burst into anger, Jarvis leaned slightly and said cautiously, "Lord Rozier, it's almost time, it's not good if you're late."

"Do I need you to remind me?" Victoria said, a malicious smile appeared on her face with her back to Sylvia, "Think about it, Krabgore can give you everything you want. "Perhaps there is no scene that can be better described by the word swagger than this moment.

The red hair walked in, and Jarvis breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and glanced at Sylvia not far away, with no expression written on his face, but touched Albert and said, "Let's go over there and wait." Well, save yourself from being seen by her when you come out."

"Okay." Walking together, facing the bench not far away, Sylvia could see that Jarvis's legs were a little limp, and she could also see the platinum blonde in the door retracting a meaningful smile.

Sylvia put on the hood, put his hands in his pockets, and said something to Voldemort who finally stepped in.

"It seems that for you, your apprentice really cares a lot."

"Hehe, this round of being in charge is beautiful, let's discuss it, children are ignorant, so they have to learn a lesson, and you got a big deal last time."

"Is your apprentice worth the price?"

"Oh, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's worth it."

"It will be worth it in the future. How about we settle old scores?"

"Forget it, it's worth it if you say it's worth it."

Sylvia said, coming in and taking her place, Senior Wizengamot guest.

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