[HP] If youth has an ageless face

"I remember that he had his first accident not long after we arrived in Canada." Jacob recalled, "but the situation was not serious, and his fracture was healed quickly. The only regret is that he missed the accident." World Cup. But not two years after that, he collided with another player in another small game, and..."

No wonder Uriah speaks of karma.Edwinla still couldn't accept his last confession, she clenched her fist hard, her nails digging into her flesh.

"What's the matter?" Jacob seemed very nervous, "His temper is getting worse and worse, and he gets angry easily. The therapist said this is one of the sequelae. If he said something bad, don't..."

"I'm not angry." Edwin tried his best to calm down and squeezed out a smile, "Did your mother write a letter recently?"

"No." Jacob shook his head. "She rarely writes to me."

"I see." Edwina's heart was pounding, and she restrained her expression to prevent them from thinking wildly, "I'll go first. Blaise, you can stay here tonight if you want."

A gleam of light flashed across Blaise's face, and then he frowned again: "How are you talking with Uriah?"

"Let's talk later." She said perfunctorily.The two boys behind looked at each other, and Jacob spoke first:

"They won't fight, will they?"

"Probably not." Blaise was deeply confused. "She said two days ago that she hoped that you could move back in. After all, this house has been empty, and the Three Lions are now in the hands of her friends. If Ulea is willing If so, you can become a coach..."

"A good player may not be a good coach." Jacob smiled wryly. "My father's two injuries were considered industrial injuries. The Moose Jaw Meteorites were willing to hire him as a coach to reduce the losses caused by the accident, but He wasn't very good at it, so he quit the job himself. I guess it irritated him a lot, and he's been more and more irritable since then."

Thinking of the life of the Davis family over the years, Blaise felt sorry for him: "Actually, it's not easy for him."

Uriah was a fleeting meteor in the Quidditch world. After his fall, the Davis family could have relied on the sky-high compensation paid by the team to maintain a good life.However, perhaps unable to pass the hurdle in his heart, Uriah insisted on proving that besides Quidditch, he may also have made achievements in other fields.So he chose a high-risk investment, and—

"How should I put it?" Jacob hit the nail on the head, "This is fate."

Edwina rushed home full of rage and prepared to confront Antonio on the spot. However, facing the starlight in the room, she dullly remembered that Antonio had returned to Bulgaria to report on his work a few days ago, and it was said that he would not be back until two weeks later.

Did he act upon hearing the news and wait for an opportunity to escape?No wonder she was overly sensitive, Ulea's words were like a pebble thrown into the river, making her extremely vigilant about everything around her like a frightened bird.

But Antonio could not have had the wind in advance.Uriah's return to England was being arranged by the two boys, and it was only a few hours before Blaise had told her that they had arrived at Davies Manor.They were so meticulous that they kept it a secret from her until the last moment.Edwin La did not believe that Antonio was so sensitive, his departure should be just a coincidence.

With no way to vent her anger, she walked slowly to the window, feeling inexplicably depressed.

The wind blows outside the window and the trees shake. This storm will last all night.

"Edwin La."

She was taken aback, and when she turned around, she saw Sylvia's face in the fireplace.

"I just wanted to try my luck to see if you were there." She said curtly, "Is it convenient to talk now?"

A few seconds later, Sylvia appeared in front of her.She bent down and brushed the ashes off her skirt, and then forced a smirk: "Is there any wine for you?"

"What happened?" Edwin pulled a bottle of wine, but Sylvia shook her head:

"Be strong." Ignoring Edwina's surprised eyes, she continued on her own, "Did Blaise tell you what happened in the Triwizard Tournament?"

Edwina was pouring brandy into a glass filled with ice cubes, when she heard Sylvia's words, her movements froze for a moment.

"The mysterious man is back." Sylvia continued, not caring how much her words would shock the audience, "He used some method to resurrect, and then summoned his former subordinates. Among them were Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle, and Nott—”

"I don't want to hear this." Edwin pulls her off, forcing the cup to her.Meeting her gaze, Sylvia smiled mockingly:

"You can't continue to be neutral, Edwina. The mysterious man will not give anyone a chance to fish in troubled waters."

"how do I say this?"

"I heard some... rumors." In the silence, Sylvia stared at the void and whispered, "He felt that last time he lost because he was too lenient, this time he is not going to let go of any attempt Deceive him or anyone who wobbles."

"If that's the case, he should deal with the Malfoy family first." Edwin asked back, "Sean is going to fall for him, isn't he?"

Sylvia was startled, and the wine in the glass almost spilled.

This scene naturally did not escape Edwin La's eyes: "No matter which team you stand on, you will not have a good life. But choosing the mysterious person is an even more stupid decision. Why don't you listen to my advice, Syl Via? Sean is not worth your time at all, from before until now, how many correct choices has he made?"

Silvia listened to her without saying a word. After a long time, she slowly raised her head and smiled sadly: "No, he wants to be neutral. I am the one who decided to support the mysterious man."

This time the silent person was replaced by Edwin La.

"I think he's going to win." Sylvia whispered, "The Ministry of Magic has been denying the fact that he's back. That coward Fudge was going to lie to his ears until the last moment, and many people, like him, chose to ignore the established facts. Deng Although Bullido is great, he can't do it alone. By the time he convinces most people, the mysterious man must have..."

"You don't need to persuade me." Edwina suddenly saw through the purpose of Sylvia's visit, "I will not support the mysterious person."

They looked at each other silently.

"Are you concerned about Haydn's death and the aborted child?" Sylvia changed the topic, "At this time and at that time, a sensible person will not insist on going against the mysterious person."

"Would it be safe for me to support the mysterious man? I don't think so." Edwin pulls a sneer, "Look at Signus, he was the minister of the humerus next to the mysterious man, and he was not defeated by the Death Eaters in the end. Internal strife?"

When she mentioned Signus, Sylvia's face turned pale slightly, but she continued on unrelentingly: "The mysterious man's primary purpose is to rescue those subordinates who were imprisoned because of him, including Luke Wood. -"

"If you do this again, I have no choice but to ask you to leave." Edwin pulled up and pointed to the door, "I said, I will not support the mysterious person. If you insist on parting ways with me because of this, I will never No comment."

"I'm warning you as a friend, Edwina!" Sylvia blushed, "You don't appreciate it?"

"We were never friends," she corrected, "but allies."

But now, their alliance is on the verge of breaking down.

The last trace of blood faded from Sylvia's face.

"Very good." She smashed the wine glass to the ground as if venting anger, "Thank you for reminding me."

"You're welcome." Edwina remembered what Blaise said to her, and suddenly understood Sylvia's plan, "Are you going to use Astoria?"

"I didn't use her, it was Astoria's own idea. She is more beautiful and smarter than I was when I was young, and she deserves a better future than me. "Sylvia snapped, "Okay, you don't have to accuse me, and you don't have to 'teach' me. Edwina, I have listened to your admonitions/admonitions enough, you are not much better than me, let The only thing that makes you invincible is your beauty! But you better remember my words: You can't be beautiful forever!"

"Stop!" Edwin pulled her to stop, she was slightly taller than Sylvia, so when she stood up, Sylvia's arrogance suddenly became a little lower, "You can go if you want, take the Three Lions Leave it to me, in exchange for—"

"I don't need your stuff. Take your team as a thank you for the advice you gave me. We're going our separate ways from now on."

She nodded: "Yes."

"You'd better not regret your decision today." Sylvia sneered.

"Leave this sentence to yourself." Edwin looked down at her, "Do you know what kills people? Desire."

When Sylvia left in a huff, there was another storm outside the window.Edwin pulled back to the window just in time to see a bolt of lightning tearing the night.