[HP] If youth has an ageless face

At the breakfast table the next day she met the Davis siblings — Constance, 11, and Uriah, nine — and their mother.

"If you can't handle a knife and fork, you can use a spoon."

Unlike her nephew, Mrs. Davis didn't seem to mind her inappropriate behavior.

"We've got plenty of time to practice," she said, asking for a spoon from the house-elf.

At first Edwina was taken aback by this strange little creature, but after discovering that it seemed to only play the role of servant and housekeeper, she relaxed a little, although she still took a wait-and-see attitude towards it.

"Thank you." Edwin said subconsciously when he took the spoon.

"You don't have to thank them." Mrs. Davis said lightly, "They were born to serve wizards."

She froze for a moment, but the elf didn't show any sign of change on its face. It bowed to Edwin La and Mrs. Davis and then retreated respectfully.

"They are servants made by wizards." Haydn didn't miss her surprised look, he told her contemptuously, and then turned to his aunt, "She simply doesn't know anything."

"But she just came yesterday!" The young Uriah foolishly reminded his cousin, and his older sister answered immediately: "My lord can't interrupt, Uriah!"

"Since when are you an 'adult'?"

"I'm old enough to go to school!" Constance reminded haughtily. "When am I going to get my stuff in Diagon Alley, mother?"

"When Dad comes back, we will take you there together."

"Where's Dad?"

"He's going to London and won't be back until the day after tomorrow," explained Mrs. Davies softly.Then the topic was naturally led to Constance's upcoming student career, and Edwina carefully ate the food on the plate, consciously keeping himself out of the family's conversation.

"Can I show her my broomstick, Mom?"

Yuria pushed the plate away and begged.

Mrs. Davis thought about it for a second or two: "Okay - Haydn, you follow them, lest this child wreak havoc in the garden again."

"Oh... no!" Uriah protested dejectedly, pouted unhappily after catching his mother's gaze, "Okay okay. Unless I'm on the Quidditch team, you're sure to let Haydon Staring at me, right?"

Constance laughed cheerfully.

Edwin did not understand a word of these words.Broomsticks?destroy?Quidditch?

"Come on, Edwina." Uriah had already jumped off the chair, "Can you play on a broomstick?"

"Ah..." Edwin La hesitated.But Uriah didn't care.He led her through the hall to the backyard, where there was a small studio next to the greenhouse.Uriah plunged in and emerged a moment later with a toy broom.

"There's a real broomstick over there." Ulea said, and kept glancing at Haydn who was approaching at a leisurely pace. "If Haydn wasn't here, maybe I could steal it out and play with it... Cough!" He cleared He cleared his throat and pretended solemnly that he hadn't said anything just now, "You try first?"

Edwina's cheeks blushed uncontrollably. She waved her hand and explained in a low voice, "I don't know how to play this."

"No? It's okay! It's very easy to learn, you just need to watch others fly a few times." Yulia said enthusiastically, "Then watch me fly around the garden—" said Sooner or later, he kicked the ground lightly with his feet, and the broom lifted him into the air and suspended him at a height of about one person from the ground.

"Wow!" Edwin looked at the steady broom with admiration.

"Watch it," Uriah said, leaning forward and urging the broom to speed up.The broom continued to rise a few feet, then maintained a steady height, and made a graceful circle around the angel statue in the middle of the garden at an even speed.It picked up speed as Uriah swooped back, and for a moment Edwina thought Uriah would be thrown to the ground, and she let out a short cry.

but.

The broom stopped steadily, and Uriah laughed loudly: "It won't throw me off, Edwina!"

"You have to understand, Ulea." Haydn, who was leaning against the side of the greenhouse, interjected at the right time, "She has never seen a broomstick before."

Maybe Uriah didn't feel it, but Edwinra sensed the malice in his words.Although she didn't know why Haydn was targeting her frequently, she cleverly pretended that she didn't understand.

"I think I need a real broomstick, Haydn," Uriah complained. "It's too slow now, and it can't go higher."

"I can't decide this matter." Haydn told him regretfully, "You have to discuss it with your aunt or uncle."

Ulea jumped off the broom with a sad face: "You know they won't agree." Then his eyes suddenly lit up, "Then, Haydn, you can always drive me around?"

Haydn raised his eyebrows.

Ulea hurriedly added: "Just go around the garden. Mom sure won't have any objection to this, right?" Seeing that Haydn remained calm, he ran forward in three steps at a time, looking like he was about to act coquettishly. Look, "I promise I won't stay in bed tomorrow, can't I?"

"Okay." Haydn promised, and under Uriah's enthusiastic gaze, he took out a wand from the sleeve of his robe and waved it lightly in the air, "Here comes the broomstick."

There was a jingling sound from the greenhouse, and a few seconds later, a shiny, real broomstick jumped out of it, whizzed past Edwina, and stopped firmly beside Haydn.

"Come up." Haydn greeted, and after Uriah sat firmly, the broomstick rushed into the sky at an angle beyond Edwin's imagination.Edwina could hear Uriah's excited shouts coming from a distance, it was different from Uriah's request, in fact, Haydn led him around the whole house, and after a few seconds, their eyes Feet touch the ground again.The hair of both of them was messed up by the wind, and Yulia's face was flushed red from the cold, and there was a bright light in his eyes:

"Do it again! Haydn, just do it again!"

"No. We agreed." Haydn unquestionably "invited" Uriah off the broomstick, and immediately, beyond Edwina's expectation, he extended an invitation to her instead, "You also want to come Do you want to try it?"

In view of his previous attitude, Edwin pulled hesitantly, but Uriah urged aside excitedly: "Don't be afraid! It's exciting! Haydn also played Quidditch in Durmstrang before! "

Edwinla was worried that her refusal would make Uriah unhappy, so she walked forward after thinking about it for a while.But Haydn motioned her to sit in front of the broom:

"You are too small, so it will be safer." He explained with reason.

All right.Edwin La thought.While climbing on the broom.

She thought that even if Haydn had objections to her in front of Uriah, she wouldn't get angry, but she knew she was wrong from the moment the broom was off the ground.

At first everything was fine, Edwina could even hear Uriah cheering.However, when they circled to the blind spot of Uriah's line of sight, Haydn accelerated without warning, and turned the broom into countless spirals in the air.The cold wind was blowing towards his face, and in Edwin's eyes, he could only see the sky and the earth alternate in turn.She screamed instinctively, but was coughed violently by the wind——

bang——

After a hard landing, Edwin pulled off the broom, not only dizzy and nauseous, but her entire back hurt from the fall.

"Stand up!" She heard Haydn's cold reprimand.Edwin shivered, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Haydn staring at her condescendingly: "Maybe Constance and Uriah don't think this is what it is, but I think you need to receive this warning."

Edwin could not understand what he was talking about, and she felt wronged—ever since she was brought on the ship, things were developing in a direction she could not understand—tears welled up, and Edwin sobbed softly for a moment.

"Don't forget who you are." Haydn squatted down and looked at her, reminding her softly but mercilessly, "Don't try to get those things that don't belong to you."

Edwina whimpered in fear, clutching the hem of his robe tightly.

"do you understand?"

Of course she didn't understand.

But Edwin nodded desperately.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I will remind you." Haydn smiled, "Go and wipe away your tears now, and see Ulea later, you know what to say, right?"

Edwin nodded hurriedly.

"You're so sensible." Haydn pulled out his wand and whispered a spell, and the dirt and grass clippings on Edwin's robe disappeared immediately, "Be an obedient and good girl—is that what your father told you? ?”