[HP] If youth has an ageless face

"Why didn't your Mr. Zabini stick to you?" Sylvia yelled in feigned surprise, "I thought there would always be a tail within a foot of you!"

"Stop laughing at me." Edwin pulled his hand to take off the hood, and Sylvia saw the new ring on her finger sharply:

"Yo, first wedding anniversary gift?"

"That's right." She had long been used to Sylvia's style, and at this moment she also extended her hand generously for her to look at, "Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

"It's not enough to be jealous. There are many people who are rushing to give me presents." The two walked side by side toward the depths of the alley, "However, for your kind of sweet-smelling married life, in fact... I still want to marry you." A little envious."

"Ok?"

"Family..." Sylvia sighed, and only passed on vaguely.Edwina tactfully did not ask any further questions, but instead studied the small shops piled up on both sides of the street.

"Hurry up." Sylvia urged in a low voice, while quietly avoiding an arm that wanted to touch her.It is actually a little dangerous for the two young women to come and go here.

Knockturn Alley has always been an uneven place, but many good things can only be found here.

A few minutes later, Adwinla successfully bought the book she wanted.It was a book about herbal witchcraft in Southeast Asia. It had disappeared in Europe for nearly a hundred years. Some time ago, she accidentally received news that it had ended up in Knockturn Alley, so she made a special trip to use it as a surprise gift for Darren. .

"Your patronage has made the shop flourish, Mrs. Zabini." The boss said so, but he was relentless when he pulled up the line.Edwin snorted and turned back to find Sylvia, but the latter pointed to a string of beautiful amber necklaces and demanded:

"I want this." She announced an unfamiliar name, "The account will be charged to him."

This necklace is obviously expensive.Edwin raised his eyebrows: "Which one is taking advantage of you?"

"Didn't I tell you just now?" Sylvia pushed the door out, proudly showing off, "Now I am not what I used to be."

Many years ago, Edwin La felt that Sylvia was impetuous and prone to trouble.Years passed by, and she seemed to have matured a bit, but it didn't seem to be enough.

She frowned, hesitating whether to speak.However, before she could make up her mind, an old wizard a few meters away suddenly rushed forward and stretched out her hand to them: "Give me some money, ladies."

Sylvia let out a disgusted cry, and the other party's eyes hidden under the hood obviously had no good intentions, and Edwin's heart beat a few times.At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out silently, blocking them and that person.

"Stay away from them."

Recognizing the voice, she turned her head hastily, and immediately met a pair of unfathomable eyes.Rookwood didn't say a word, just stared at her silently, as if seeing through all the fear and doubt in her heart.

He shook his sleeve slightly to cover the Dark Mark that had just been revealed.

"It's you..." Sylvia took a deep breath, and she clenched Edwin's wrist.

"Edwina," Rookwood demanded, "is it okay to say a few words to me?"

She knew she couldn't and couldn't refuse.

"You go first." She signaled Sylvia to leave with her eyes, "If you have anything to say, you can do it here. I'm short on time."

Rookwood nodded curtly, then reached out and secretly pulled her into a corner.

"let go."

"I have something to tell you." However, he didn't let go, just lowered his head, and said in her ear, "Do you think I have forgotten you and forgiven you?"

She sneered slightly: "I never expected you to be so generous."

"You never talked to me like this before, Edwina." Rookwood's voice gradually turned cold, "You didn't look like this when you asked for me before."

She broke away from his hand, unmoved: "I have already paid off what I owe you."

After Sylvia reminded her, she quickly inquired about Rookwood's recent situation from other people.He was not satisfied with his life among the Death Eaters, and he was overwhelmed by Malfoy, Lestrange and others everywhere.

Repeatedly frustrated.This is probably the reason why he suddenly wanted to settle accounts with her.

"Yes, Zabini." His voice seemed to come from hell, "Even when I caught you two in the greenhouse, I should have thought that things were never that simple. Didn't expect you to actually choose him, Edwina. I have heard how you praised your husband to others... You said he was a scholar, you said he was devoted to you... I have heard too many anecdotes about your husband and wife! And you should belong to me!"

"You're dreaming." She smiled instead of anger.

"You're right, thank you for reminding me." He whispered in her ear, with undisguised hatred hidden in his voice, "From the beginning to the end, in your eyes, I was just the Davis family in distress It’s just a pedal for me—thanks to you, I’ve always remembered that.”

"So what." She thought it was funny from the bottom of her heart, "At that time, I was just something you could show off. I was no different from those expensive and beautiful objects."

"I see what you mean." Luke Wood nodded, "Are you trying to say he loves you?"

"Not only that," she said sharply, "I love him too. And you—you people—will never understand that!"

"Love?" Rookwood was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You actually said that you have love in your heart, Edwina, this is a big joke!"

"Rookwood." A slanted shadow approached, and a piece of dark red cloth appeared in his sight.Luke Wood took a step back abruptly:

"Schwartz? Why are you here?"

Only now did Edwina see the master in the dark red robe, and she sighed in her heart for her twists and turns: Haydn.It's really a narrow road.

"And why are you here?" Haydn asked back.Considering that he should be doing some dark business with Death Eaters now, it seems reasonable that he knows Rookwood.

"Of course I have some private matters."

"Really?" Haydn slowly looked away and bowed to her, "Mrs. Zabini."

Rookwood's expression suddenly became very exciting: "You know each other?"

"It's just a chance encounter." Haydn answered first.

"You really have both sides, Edwina." Lukewood seemed unwilling to entangle Haydn, but he still threatened in a low voice, "I have the ability to get you to where you are today, and I have the ability to make you have nothing. !"

"Okay." She nodded, "I remember."

After Rookwood left, she walked towards the exit of Knockturn Alley, and Haydn followed her at a distance of not too close.

"What's his relationship to you?"

Edwin smiled slightly: "Of course it's an old lover."

"He obviously meant more than that."

"It's just some angry words." She replied calmly, "After all, I have killed him a lot in the past."

There was still some hesitation on Haydn's face, but he already said in the contemptuous tone she was familiar with: "I read that right. You really are not a fish in the pool."

Edwina was not annoyed by his tone: "Then, please keep today's matter a secret for me."

"Oh? Are you afraid to let your husband know that you are stuck in the alley by your old love?"

"No." She shook her head in denial, "It's just that Darren doesn't like hearing this story from you."