[HP] If youth has an ageless face
Chapter 127 126
In the evening, she finally saw Blaise, who had disappeared for a day: "Where did you go last night?"
The Death Eater parade at the Quidditch World Cup a year ago wasn't all bad, and since then things seem to have softened between Edwin La and Blaise.To be precise, she is a little more enthusiastic, and Blaise is still a little at a loss for her concern.
"I met Pansy and the others, so I stayed for dinner. When I came back, you were all asleep." Seeing her go to the kitchen to get a drink, Blaise followed her step by step and continued to report, "I also saw a top three. The Beauxbatons student who came to Hogwarts during the Tournament was Louis Meyer."
She gave her hands a slight pause, and began to wonder, very conspiratorially, whether Louis approached Blaise at his mother's behest.
"Don't get too close to him." She gave him a reasonable explanation, "He is Antonio's son."
Blaise was taken aback, then fell silent.
After a long time, he tentatively said again: "Do you think what happened in the Triwizard Tournament is true or false?"
Edwina was slightly distracted, and of course she noticed the sudden change in the attitude of the Ministry of Magic.Is the mysterious man really back?Like most people including Sylvia, she did not want to believe this, but she also instinctively felt that Harry Potter would not lie... Edwina handed Blaise a glass of juice: "You Do you think it's real or fake?"
"real."
She urged him to continue with her eyes.
"Because," Blaise whispered, "someone's father was summoned to meet You-Know-Who."
Edwin's eyelashes fluttered slightly.
"You'd better warn Aunt Sylvia," he told her the second message, "Astoria has been getting close to Nott lately, don't forget his dad is a Death Eater."
"Your relationship with Astoria and Daphne seems normal?"
"I can't chat with them." Blaise shrugged. "Unfortunately, your friendship cannot be continued in the next generation."
"Don't move." Edwin pulled visually, "You've grown taller again, you need to buy a few more new clothes this year."
Blaise showed a helpless expression: "Mom, can I tell you something serious?"
"Say."
"Why don't you want to tell me about Matthew?" Blaise hadn't been able to get a new pair of double-sided mirrors, so he had no choice but to keep in touch with Jacob by letter.Under Jacob's urging, he made a few insinuations, but made no progress.Seeing that a year passed in a blink of an eye, Blaise felt that there was no longer any delay.
"Why do you always ask about him?" Edwin's expression was not very good, "I don't want you to know about this."
She turned to put the empty glass in the sink, and Blaise said behind her, "So you want to meet Uriah?"
Bang—the cup rolled around in the pool, Edwina turned around abruptly, Blaise was almost taken aback by her expression: "You say it again?"
"Do you want to see Uriah?" He repeated, "My uncle, your brother." Without giving her a chance to ask, Blaise continued, "It's a long story, and I only know Part of it. What is certain is that someone deliberately wants to disconnect you."
Edwina leaned against the cabinet and trembled slightly: "Matthew?"
The one who sincerely promised to be good to her and her unborn child?The one who broke his promise and abused/humiliated her?The person who died suddenly three months after her wedding?
"He's just a suspect." Blaise picked up the cup in the sink and started rinsing, "Uriah's son Jacob contacted me and told me that your letters were all intercepted and burned by Keira. But I doubt this There are more people involved than we thought."
"Kayla has never liked me." Edwin said to himself, "She really took great pains..."
"She really took great pains, so I think it's not that simple." Blaise wiped his hands, and took out a neatly folded newspaper from the inside pocket of his robe, "Don't be surprised after reading it, I think it's the same One reason Uriah gave up contacting you."
She unfolded suspiciously, then screamed as Blaise expected—
In the center of the newspaper was an enlarged, black-and-white photograph of herself.
It was an obituary.
A fake obituary.
"Take it easy, Mom." Her son took her wrist. "Can you write a letter to Uriah?"
"Of course I want to write!" Edwina whispered emotionally, staring at the forged "Daily Prophet", "Why would she do that..."
Blaise was silent.Some kind of secret intuition told him that he had opened Pandora's box inadvertently.Now, all the secrets will come pouring out, overwhelming them.
Davis Manor had not had such a brightly lit night in many years.At this time, the firewood in the fireplace was crackling, and some sparks burst out from time to time. Such a peaceful atmosphere made the pouring night rain outside the window even more thrilling.
Uriah stared at the sharply slanted water marks on the glass, and he sat here for a long time, until when the bell rang again, he noticed that someone had entered the room.The steps are light, unlike Jacob.
He knew who it was without looking back: "You are here."
"I kept you waiting for so long." Edwin stopped behind him and sighed deeply, "After so many years, why did you become like this, brother?"
"Has Jacob told me about me?"
"Only part of it."
Only then did he turn around, with a calm expression and a sad tone: "It's all about karma, I deserve it all."
"Then would you like to tell me this story?" she asked, her tone still gentle.
Ulea was startled, then smiled wryly: "I would rather you refuse to listen."
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me being scared." Edwina smiled, "Say it, I'm ready."
Ulea was speechless for a moment, and he looked at the clock behind Edwina: "You are different from before...but you haven't completely become a different person."
Edwina watched him silently, without denying it.The man in front of him was gloomy and depressed, and the resentment accumulated for several years invaded his soul, and then refracted out from his eyes, revealing a bit of sadness, which makes people feel sad.
If it weren't for his appearance to retain the outline in her memory, she would never recognize him, and the same is true for him.Ulea thought.Being in the old residence at this time, he suddenly missed the sunny garden and them in the garden.
The Death Eater parade at the Quidditch World Cup a year ago wasn't all bad, and since then things seem to have softened between Edwin La and Blaise.To be precise, she is a little more enthusiastic, and Blaise is still a little at a loss for her concern.
"I met Pansy and the others, so I stayed for dinner. When I came back, you were all asleep." Seeing her go to the kitchen to get a drink, Blaise followed her step by step and continued to report, "I also saw a top three. The Beauxbatons student who came to Hogwarts during the Tournament was Louis Meyer."
She gave her hands a slight pause, and began to wonder, very conspiratorially, whether Louis approached Blaise at his mother's behest.
"Don't get too close to him." She gave him a reasonable explanation, "He is Antonio's son."
Blaise was taken aback, then fell silent.
After a long time, he tentatively said again: "Do you think what happened in the Triwizard Tournament is true or false?"
Edwina was slightly distracted, and of course she noticed the sudden change in the attitude of the Ministry of Magic.Is the mysterious man really back?Like most people including Sylvia, she did not want to believe this, but she also instinctively felt that Harry Potter would not lie... Edwina handed Blaise a glass of juice: "You Do you think it's real or fake?"
"real."
She urged him to continue with her eyes.
"Because," Blaise whispered, "someone's father was summoned to meet You-Know-Who."
Edwin's eyelashes fluttered slightly.
"You'd better warn Aunt Sylvia," he told her the second message, "Astoria has been getting close to Nott lately, don't forget his dad is a Death Eater."
"Your relationship with Astoria and Daphne seems normal?"
"I can't chat with them." Blaise shrugged. "Unfortunately, your friendship cannot be continued in the next generation."
"Don't move." Edwin pulled visually, "You've grown taller again, you need to buy a few more new clothes this year."
Blaise showed a helpless expression: "Mom, can I tell you something serious?"
"Say."
"Why don't you want to tell me about Matthew?" Blaise hadn't been able to get a new pair of double-sided mirrors, so he had no choice but to keep in touch with Jacob by letter.Under Jacob's urging, he made a few insinuations, but made no progress.Seeing that a year passed in a blink of an eye, Blaise felt that there was no longer any delay.
"Why do you always ask about him?" Edwin's expression was not very good, "I don't want you to know about this."
She turned to put the empty glass in the sink, and Blaise said behind her, "So you want to meet Uriah?"
Bang—the cup rolled around in the pool, Edwina turned around abruptly, Blaise was almost taken aback by her expression: "You say it again?"
"Do you want to see Uriah?" He repeated, "My uncle, your brother." Without giving her a chance to ask, Blaise continued, "It's a long story, and I only know Part of it. What is certain is that someone deliberately wants to disconnect you."
Edwina leaned against the cabinet and trembled slightly: "Matthew?"
The one who sincerely promised to be good to her and her unborn child?The one who broke his promise and abused/humiliated her?The person who died suddenly three months after her wedding?
"He's just a suspect." Blaise picked up the cup in the sink and started rinsing, "Uriah's son Jacob contacted me and told me that your letters were all intercepted and burned by Keira. But I doubt this There are more people involved than we thought."
"Kayla has never liked me." Edwin said to himself, "She really took great pains..."
"She really took great pains, so I think it's not that simple." Blaise wiped his hands, and took out a neatly folded newspaper from the inside pocket of his robe, "Don't be surprised after reading it, I think it's the same One reason Uriah gave up contacting you."
She unfolded suspiciously, then screamed as Blaise expected—
In the center of the newspaper was an enlarged, black-and-white photograph of herself.
It was an obituary.
A fake obituary.
"Take it easy, Mom." Her son took her wrist. "Can you write a letter to Uriah?"
"Of course I want to write!" Edwina whispered emotionally, staring at the forged "Daily Prophet", "Why would she do that..."
Blaise was silent.Some kind of secret intuition told him that he had opened Pandora's box inadvertently.Now, all the secrets will come pouring out, overwhelming them.
Davis Manor had not had such a brightly lit night in many years.At this time, the firewood in the fireplace was crackling, and some sparks burst out from time to time. Such a peaceful atmosphere made the pouring night rain outside the window even more thrilling.
Uriah stared at the sharply slanted water marks on the glass, and he sat here for a long time, until when the bell rang again, he noticed that someone had entered the room.The steps are light, unlike Jacob.
He knew who it was without looking back: "You are here."
"I kept you waiting for so long." Edwin stopped behind him and sighed deeply, "After so many years, why did you become like this, brother?"
"Has Jacob told me about me?"
"Only part of it."
Only then did he turn around, with a calm expression and a sad tone: "It's all about karma, I deserve it all."
"Then would you like to tell me this story?" she asked, her tone still gentle.
Ulea was startled, then smiled wryly: "I would rather you refuse to listen."
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me being scared." Edwina smiled, "Say it, I'm ready."
Ulea was speechless for a moment, and he looked at the clock behind Edwina: "You are different from before...but you haven't completely become a different person."
Edwina watched him silently, without denying it.The man in front of him was gloomy and depressed, and the resentment accumulated for several years invaded his soul, and then refracted out from his eyes, revealing a bit of sadness, which makes people feel sad.
If it weren't for his appearance to retain the outline in her memory, she would never recognize him, and the same is true for him.Ulea thought.Being in the old residence at this time, he suddenly missed the sunny garden and them in the garden.
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