After Hufflepuff's Quidditch practice, Constance took Edwin to Uriah in the locker room.But there was another person there besides Uriah.

"This is Matthew, my good buddy. He is a Chaser just like me." Uriah introduced enthusiastically, "You haven't met my sister yet, have you? Her name is Edwin La. This year Just arrived at Hogwarts, in-"

"At Slytherin House." Matthew answered politely, "Everyone is saying that this year Slytherin is lucky enough to have the most beautiful girl since Hogwarts was founded." He looked at Edwina solemnly. , "I believe that after two or three years, your family will be in big trouble."

"Bah!" Uriah was furious, "How can they pick up my sister, the toad wants to eat swan meat."

Constance laughed, and Edwin pulled along with her, and she couldn't help noticing that Matthew was still watching her.

"It must be very stressful to be your brother-in-law in the future." Matthew retracted his gaze and laughed, "I feel sorry for that poor guy."

"You're just jealous that I have a younger sister." Uriah stopped talking to Matthew, and he turned to please Edwin, "We're going to Hogsmeade at the end of this month, do you have anything you want? I Bring it back for you."

Edwina shook her head, she gave Constance a look, and the latter caught it: "Don't worry about going to Hogsmeade, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

Constance did not answer.

Matthew glanced at the three of them, and tactfully found an excuse to leave first.

"It's not that I have something to say," Constance said after he had gone. "It's Edwina."

Edwina blushed under the double gaze of Uriah and Constance. She hesitated for a moment before saying in shame: "I seem to have offended some people in Slytherin."

Her siblings exchanged glances.

"Who?" Uriah asked, "What's going on?"

Edwina looked at Constance beggingly, but she motioned for herself to speak.Edwin pulled his head down and stared at the ground in embarrassment: "A Slytherin asked me if I would go out for a walk with him, and I said no. In the end, he still pestered me and told me that his home was in 'the A lord' can talk... Then I—" Edwina glanced at Uriah timidly, "I asked him back, 'So what'..."

Uriah took a deep breath.Constance told her the rest of the story: "The boy looked very upset, but we don't know if he told anyone else about it."

"We're definitely going to tell Mom and Dad about this," Uriah said, before reassuring Edwinra. "It's not a big deal, maybe he's bragging, maybe he doesn't have any background in the family. Woolen cloth."

Uriah's rhetoric is roughly the same as Constance's.But Edwina was not confused, she knew that she was very likely to get into a catastrophe: "Should I apologize to him?"

"Don't worry." Ulea advised, "I'll tell you what to do after I ask Dad."

After a few days, Sylvia found out about this matter somehow.

"Why are you so confused." She educated Edwina heartbroken, "What's wrong with Rookwood?"

"I don't like him," Edwinra replied.

"Could it be that you really plan to let your parents arrange a marriage for you when you grow up?" Sylvia smiled contemptuously. "Don't be stupid, they will definitely leave their resources to their own children."

Edwin's eyelids twitched: "What are you talking about?" She finally looked away from the book and looked at Sylvia who was sitting in front of the mirror combing her hair. She glanced at her in the mirror and smiled back road:

"It's too obvious, you don't look like your older siblings at all. Let's just talk about Constance, she is so ordinary, how could you be her biological sister?" She looked at her face solemnly, and then commented Said, "I think you should be of Latin American descent, at least you don't look like a pure European."

"I don't like it when you say that." Edwin raised the book to block her sight, and pointedly accused, "Why do you always point fingers at me?"

"Don't be like this. But you are not the biological daughter of the Davis couple, but everyone has acquiesced." Sylvia's voice came over, "And who hasn't mentioned complicated family background? Let me tell you the truth: I I don't even know who my parents are."

This is something she never expected.Edwin was taken aback, and the book fell to the ground with a "snap".Sylvia shrugged her shoulders: "I didn't lie to you, it's true. When they were young, they conceived and gave birth to me, but their parents didn't allow them to get married, and arranged suitable marriages for them. Marriage. So I grew up in a cottage in the country with house-elves and a butler looking after me, and my parents each paid for my expenses, but never came to see me." She lazily stretched a Lazily, he gave Edwin a sideways glance: "Even my last name is made up."

Edwin was speechless.

"how about you?"

"Me?" She blinked her eyes to avoid Sylvia's scorching gaze. Edwin thought about it, but did not tell all the facts, "I am their adopted daughter. I don't know too much about it .”

"Okay. Your situation is better than mine." Sylvia climbed onto her own bed, took out the nail polish and began to apply it carefully, "In short, I will use these six or seven years to find myself a husband, In case I grow up, they will make some kind of moth."

"Then what do you want?" Edwina couldn't help asking.

"The rich ones." Sylvia replied bluntly. "It's better to be powerful and powerful. I'm worried that people will look down on an illegitimate daughter like me."

Edwina bent down to pick up the book in silence.

"Do you really look down on people like me?" Sylvia squinted at her and chuckled precociously, "Of course you don't understand how important money and power are to people like me."

A day later Uriah brought a reply from Mr. Davis.To the surprise of the three of them, instead of asking Edwina to apologize to Rookwood, Mr. Davis encouraged her to do so.

His exact words were: "Don't talk to those Death Eater kids, they're not worth your time, and don't forget we're a neutral family."

"Is he serious?" Uriah grumbled. "We can't offend those lunatics."

Constance did not answer, she frowned slightly, obviously agreeing with Uriah's remarks.Edwina thought for a while: "I'd better find an opportunity to apologize to him. If he wants to save face, he won't care about it anymore."

She is right.

Rookwood really didn't care at all about her humiliating him.In fact, the moment Edwin sat down across from him, Rookwood showed an expression of being slapped in the face by the grand prize.

"You don't mind what happened two days ago, do you?" Edwina said before there were more people at the table, "I didn't mean that."

"Of course not!" Rookwood promised unambiguously, "This...it's all my fault." He blushed while talking.

"Maybe we can hang out together if we have a chance." Edwin made him an illusory promise, "For example, we can go to Hogsmeade together when we are in our third year."

Now, Luke Wood's expression can no longer be described as happy.

She didn't know Luke Wood's inner activities, but Edwin knew from his face that his goal had been achieved.

Yes, the purpose is achieved.

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