When climbing the stairs, she accidentally collided with a passing guest, and the fan in her hand fell to the ground.Before she could bend down, the perpetrator picked it up first: "Sorry, ma'am."

The young man returned the fan to her, and when he met Edwina's eyes, he was obviously taken aback, with an undisguised surprise on his face.

"Don't be dazed, sir." Edwin smiled and reminded, "You still have my fan in your hand!"

"Sorry." His face flushed suddenly, but Edwina noticed that the shirt button on the inside of his robe was missing a button, which looked rather funny:

"Sir, have you ever seen a Snitch with one wing long and the other short?"

"Oh?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "For Merlin's sake, thank you for reminding me!"

She smiled: "So why are you here?"

"I'm a trainee reporter sent by the Daily Prophet." The young man said nervously to himself, "This is too bad! I just interviewed the Minister of Magic!"

"I don't think he will mind. Everyone makes mistakes." Edwin shook his head with a smile, when someone interrupted their conversation:

"Edwina!"

It's Uriah!She couldn't help smiling happily, but her smile froze suddenly when she saw the person behind Uriah: Matthew?He shouldn't be here!At this time, he should obviously make final preparations in the locker room with his teammates.

"Are you okay?" Yulia asked with concern because her expression was too obvious.

"I'm fine." She turned to the young man beside her and said, "Should you continue working?"

It was impolite to say so, but Edwina was afraid that Matthew would take advantage of it.But the young man didn't smell any danger at all. He obviously recognized the two Quidditch stars in front of him, and his expression was very pleasant: "Are you——Mr. Uriah Davis?"

"Yes." Uriah was not in the mood to deal with the reporter. While he was fooling the young man with a few words, Edwin took the initiative to walk to Matthew's side, and the two moved tacitly to a corner that Uriah could not see.After standing still, she spoke first:

"wish you success."

"Do you really think so?" Matthew asked with a sneer. Their relationship has been like this since that night. He seems to think that changing his will is a great gift, and he has repeatedly hidden thorns in his words, " I think your behavior just now looks like you are looking for another family. What? Are you going to kick me away after using it? Good idea!"

"That's what you thought." Edwina gradually lost patience with him. Maybe it's okay to divorce him. Really, she needs money, but she will never lose her self-esteem for money. When Wood was together, he was also holding her carefully, and no one had ever dared to speak so harshly to her, let alone Matthew was only out of his own jealousy, "Don't forget, before Darren passed away, I never What kind of intersection with you!"

"What did you say?"

"I said Darren is better than you in everything! He is gentler than you, he is richer than you, I have more things in common with him, and we have more memories between us. Honestly, Matthew, just Even in bed, he is much better than you!" Edwin took a step back and pulled off the silk scarf around his neck, and there were pinch marks on his white neck that had faded to yellow, which were the result of their dispute. Left by Matthew at night, "Stay away from me or I'll go find Uriah right now and show him this!"

Matthew's eyes widened and he gasped for breath, but he neither spoke nor moved.

"I've decided, I want to divorce you." Edwin pulled the silk scarf back around her neck again, and she looked at the man with a fierce face on the opposite side, feeling as if she really knew him for the first time, "In After you finish the game, we can discuss this matter in detail. Of course, I will invite Uriah to be a witness—in case you try to hurt me again!"

"Honestly, I don't understand why they would continue to have the Quidditch World Cup when the Dark Arts are rampant. It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

"The Minister of Magic thinks this can be inspiring, and I personally think people do need some good news to relax." Uriah turned around. "You're here—what's the matter with you?"

"I have something to tell you." Edwin knew that his complexion must be not very good-looking, "I want to divorce Matthew."

"What?" Kayla was taken aback, "You—"

"He's always had a hard time with me and Darren and we've never been able to agree on it," she said. : He loved my looks, and I believed in his promise. Now I decided to stop the loss before the mistake became more serious."

"I will support you no matter what." Uriah paused, "Of course, if you had listened to me earlier..."

"Stop talking." Edwin shook his head and sat down beside him, "Can you accompany me to find him after the game?"

"Of course." Uriah agreed, "You should bring Blaise back by the way." He didn't say a word of extra words, Uriah stretched out his arms to hug Edwin and gave her a hug, expressing everything he hadn't said. The words are hidden in between.

Keira's expression was a little subtle, but the siblings ignored her tacitly.

"Mr. Davis?" A voice interrupted them, "Long time no see."

"Mr. Dupont." Uriah naturally recognized the former boss at a glance, "How are you lately?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Mr. DuPont's eyes fell on Edwin La, "We haven't seen each other for a long time..."

"Please still call me Mrs. Zabini." For the first time, she realized how difficult it was to say it.

Maybe she shouldn't have come to the World Cup.

The last time she came, she was the legitimate Mrs. Zabini, and Darren took her to see Uriah's game.And now... Edwinra suddenly belatedly realizes what an embarrassing situation this is: Matthew had also been a star player for the Three Lions, and they were now on the brink of divorce.It seems that all the handsome men in her life have nothing to do with the word "Quidditch".

"Okay." Mr. DuPont nodded tolerantly and sat down beside them.

But no matter what, Edwin La couldn't watch this game anymore.

"—Oh, my God!" The referee's loud voice echoed in the field, "Lewski, Wilson, there is hardly any distance between them!"

"They're going to hit the ground!" Kayla exclaimed.

"No!" Uriah paid close attention to the situation on the court, "No, no, it's just that Levsky won't—"

The audience broke out into overwhelming shouts: half of them were sighs of annoyance from their own side, and the other half were cheers from their opponents.At the last second before hitting the ground, Levsky suddenly stopped diving and flew away in a circle, while Matthew fell heavily to the ground, with a loud bang that was clearly heard by the audience in the stadium.

"What kind of tactic is this?" Keira was asking.

"He's definitely going to need medical help. Maybe we'll have to put on a substitute here." Uriah shook her head, still looking at the field.

"Good! A beautiful Ronski feint," continued the umpire, "to contain the dangerous Seeker. Well done, I have to say. Lefski got exactly what he wanted...  "

The voices of the audience sitting lower down seemed to gradually change their tune.

Matthew was surrounded by a group of therapists in St. Mungo's uniforms, but they didn't disperse.

"Wait, Edwina, come here." Ulea's voice trembled slightly, "Something is wrong."

In fact, Edwin La has long noticed what happened on the court.She could clearly make out some of the audience screaming and gasping, while others were yelling words like "help" or "kill".

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but there was no regret or tension in her heart.

"Is he dead?" Edwina heard himself ask coldly.

The author has something to say:

Mrs. Zabini's seven husbands are certainly not all important, and someone like Matthew is purely a role.

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