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", a young house-elf appeared in front of Riddle.

"Kreacher serves Mister."

Riddle asked tentatively: "You look different from other elves, why?"

Kreacher puffed out her small chest: "I am the youngest elf in the entire Black family, and I was appointed by Miss to serve Mr."

Kreacher led Riddle through the garden, followed by several other elves.After seeing no one else, Kreacher made a gesture, and all the other elves surrounded him.They pushed and shoved, and one of the oldest elves came out: "My name is Bruce, and I am the oldest elf in the entire Black family. I have served the master, the master... yes The most qualified elf in the whole family. Miss Cassiopeia is the best lady I have ever seen. Although you are her tutor, you can't make her angry, wronged, or unhappy. For your bloodline, it is still noble , but Mr. who is not qualified enough, although Bruce is not qualified to tell you what to do, but I hope you know your identity and what you should do and what you should not do." After finishing speaking, all the elves bowed and left in order , and only Kreacher was left as an elf.

That night, Riddle and Kefus were drinking in the garden. Riddle looked at the charming light refracted by the red wine under the bright moonlight, and said slightly drunk, "When can I see Sia."

Kefus snorted coldly: "Although I say I forgive you, it doesn't mean that I'm on your side. My sister is not easy to marry." He looked at Riddle's reddish face again. With an angry look: "Didn't you be stimulated by the house elves? West Asia is the most loved by the elves at home, even my father can't compare to her. She is loved by the whole family, including the elves."

"Then I don't do anything, just wait?" Riddle let out a long breath.

"You'd better do nothing. There is nothing in this manor that the elves don't know about. Be careful what you do and be kicked out of the manor by the elves. As long as you do your job well, you will naturally be recognized."

Kreacher brought up a plate of cookies: "Miss asked Kreacher to bring them." It looked at Riddle and Kefus timidly again: "Master, Mr. Riddle, Miss said that she drank too much tonight. Well, drinking too much will lead to alcoholism and hangover, even if there is a sober potion, it will inevitably cause a headache. In addition, the lady also said, Mr. Riddle, don’t forget your duty, there is class tomorrow.” After finishing speaking, Kreacher started grabbing the ground with his head: "Kreacher is a bad elf, Kreacher spoke to the young master in a demanding tone."

Kefus helped his forehead, a little helpless: "I don't mean to blame you. Kreacher, you go to Miss."

Riddle said strangely: "I really don't know how West Asia can live in harmony with these strange creatures."

26. The tangled teaching process...

During breakfast, the old house elf Bruce was waiting at the door of the restaurant. He held a solid gold pocket watch and looked critically at Riddle: "Sir, you are two seconds late. As a Guest gentleman, you shouldn't keep your host waiting."

Riddle was about to say something when Cassiopeia came out of the room sleepily in white clothes, yawning as she walked.Bruce immediately abandoned Riddle, who was on the side, and greeted him courteously: "Miss, you should sleep more, beauty sleep is very important for a lady's maintenance, or Bruce will deliver the meal later to your room?"

Cassiopeia waved his hand: "No need, I'm so hungry. Fry me a softer egg, the other elves are not as good as you."

"Okay, Bruce is happy to serve the lady." After saying that, he snapped and rushed to the kitchen.

Cassiopeia stretched again: "You have to solve that egg for me, and I will help you out. Otherwise, Bruce will definitely talk about you for more than an hour."

Riddle was very surprised: "Isn't it because you like the dishes made by that elf?"

"Bruce's craftsmanship was really good before, but it's old now, and now his fried eggs are no different from raw ones. I don't care, you have to eat for me."

There are no elves in the restaurant, only well-trained maids are placing meals on the long table.Riddle was at the guest seat, and Cassiopeia was at the main seat, separated by a long table like a galaxy.Cassiopeia only glanced at the food before a maid placed it in front of her.The aristocratic demeanor accumulated over time cannot be cultivated by one or two generations.Looking at all this, Riddle was a little bit clueless.

The classroom for home teaching is refurbished from Cassiopeia's childhood toy room, and the decoration style still has the look that little girls like.Bruce stood in the corner with a small shelf, and muttered: "Why does our lovely lady learn combat magic, those magics are not ladylike at all. If the lady is not going well, it must be because of the elves who went with her." , did not take good care of the lady. If Bruce is following, he will definitely protect the lady firmly and teach those who dare to offend the lady a big lesson!"

When Riddle walked into the classroom, Bruce, who seemed to be proving himself to be strong, strode over and said in a shrill voice: "Sir, Bruce will supervise your class content for the master."

Riddle thought about the holy white dress worn by Cassiopeia in the morning, and said, "Today's class is about the Patronus Charm."

Bruce scratched heavily on the shelf: "It's fine to ask Miss to learn combat magic, and find a flashy young teacher to teach some flashy tricks. What's the use? How can the Patronus Charm be more powerful than black magic? How about Bruce to teach the lady." Bruce started the muttering that he thought was very quiet, but everyone else could hear it.

Cassiopeia came to class in a brown-red riding outfit, and with her tied-up golden-brown hair, she looked extraordinarily energetic and heroic.Seeing that it wasn't the white dress in the morning, Riddle was slightly disappointed. He had to say that if it was a white dress with the silver patron saint, it should be a beautiful picture.

Seeing Riddle's expression was a bit strange, Cassiopeia asked, "Doesn't this look good on me? It's the first time I've tried brown-red clothes. But I just met Kefus, and he said it matches my hair well." She Don't forget to touch the ends of your hair after speaking.

"No, I didn't say it didn't look good. It's just that why didn't you wear the previous dress?" Riddle regained his expression, and even began to sarcastically say: "Could it be some special hobby of the young lady, you change different dresses according to different time periods every day?" clothes?"

Cassiopeia didn't think it was disobedient: "Don't you want to practice combat magic? How can it be convenient to wear a skirt? I even think wizard robes are a bit in the way. Where can there be neat riding clothes?"

Riddle coughed lightly and cleared his throat: "The content of today's study is the Patronus Charm, which is a very useful magic." As he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Bruce on the side: "If you encounter negative emotions Infringement. For example, if you encounter a dementor, the guardian spell is the best protection method."

Bruce began to mutter again: "Miss has Bruce's protection, where would I meet such low-level and dirty things as dementors, and I don't know how to teach them useful. What kind of tutor is this?"

Cassiopeia played with her wand: "Actually, I have learned this magic. Kefus could summon a physical patron saint a long time ago. But no matter how hard I try, the only difference is my patron saint." Is it fog or smoke?" She frowned: "Don't tell me to think about happy things, I feel happy every day. If I want to think about happy things, it's better to think about something that makes me sad easy."

"What is your wand made of?" Riddle asked.

"The body of the wand is made of pine wood, and the center of the wand is the mane of a unicorn." Cassiopeia handed over her wand.

Riddle frowned and said, "The wand is your weapon to protect yourself. Don't hand it to others casually. Of course, except for those you trust."

Cassiopeia let out an "oh", and took back the hand that was extended.As a result, Riddle's eyebrows frowned even deeper.

Riddle picked up the special wand prepared by the Black family and asked, "Aren't you worried that the Ministry of Magic will be able to track you down? You use magic on vacation."

Cassiopeia smiled: "You don't even look, what is this place, Black Manor, the Ministry of Magic is not so bold to monitor here. And no one dares to touch Miss Black's wand."

"Maybe, you can think about what you want to protect." Riddle began to change the subject: "The Patronus Charm is to use positive emotions to counteract the negative effects of dementors. Use positive to counter negative. People usually use happy Just because happy memories are usually stronger. That doesn't mean other positive emotions can't be used. You can use guardian hearts instead, or go after positive desires, and I think those should work Pass."

"Call for the guardian." Cassiopeia began to try.A great cloud of silvery mist shoots from the tip of the wand. "Look, it works!" Cassiopeia became excited.

"I saw it, not bad."

Cassiopeia adjusted her emotions, thought about the honor of the Black family, and continued to read: "Call God to protect you." More silver mist poured out, forming a vague rabbit.

"Good, keep