[HP] If youth has an ageless face

Ireland and England are only separated by a strait, but this place has not been affected by the Dark Lord at all.Sylvia and Edwina rented a seaside villa in Galway. They both like the quiet but interesting life here. Maybe they will continue to live here after Sylvia's child is born. live on.

"Did you know that there were rumors that the Dark Lord wanted to attack Ireland."

"Really? I usually don't pay much attention to these news." Edwina washed and cut all kinds of fruits for breakfast. She knew nothing about cooking, which was already the pinnacle of her kitchen skills.

"Fortunately, he gave up in the end. He thought it would be better to take full control of Britain first-thanks to Dumbledore, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to vacation in such a good place now."

"Did Greenglass tell you?" Edwin turned and leaned on the cooking table, "But how long are you going to be in this stalemate until that day?"

"After the child is born, I will ask him to make a decision." Sylvia slowly opened the orange and put it into her mouth, "He said he didn't love his wife, she was just forced by him out of desperation." The woman he married... I don't know if he's lying, but if he really loves me as much as he says, he shouldn't have made our child an illegitimate child."

Edwin was silent for a while, she did not make any comments on Sylvia's words: "I'll go and see the letter sent today."

The package was sent from the Davis estate.Edwin pulled it apart and found that inside was a stack of bundled publications, including "The Daily Prophet", "The Witch's Weekly" and "The Playboy".

"What are these?" Sylvia leaned over curiously.

"Well, it seems that he packed and mailed all the magazines that mentioned me." Sylvia picked up the "Witch Weekly" first, and Edwin pulled the "Daily Prophet" and started looking for Penning The story about her that Leighton wrote.She didn't have much trouble finding it, and I have to say that Pennington's style of writing is okay. He didn't blame Matthew's mother all over the place, but implicitly but sharply indicated that she played a role in his son's married life. Li played an unduly important role, and quoted Edwin Rah as proof.

"Well, Witch Weekly has a nickname for you, and you want to know what it is?"

"Say."

"Black Widow." Sylvia dropped the magazine, "This is too much!"

She shrugged and took out the two letters at the bottom: "Let them talk." The first letter came from Joaquin Pennington. He didn't know that she had left the UK, so the letter was sent to Davis Manor of.In his letter, Pennington briefly described the reader's feedback after the report was published. He said that those who supported her were roughly divided between those who criticized her and the rest were neutral.

"I hope you won't be upset by those negative remarks, Mrs. Zabini," he concluded. "People are always chasing gossip without knowing how much it can hurt others. You are a very charming person." , I don't think you should have suffered these things. I'm really sorry."

"This young man is quite interesting." Edwin pulled a smile and picked up Ulea's letter.The siblings were never able to say a sentimental and formal farewell, and Uriah left for Canada a week after she arrived in Ireland.In the letter, he didn't say any unnecessary nonsense, he just told her that the gate of Davis Manor was still open to her, and that she was welcome to visit them in Canada at any time.

"Canada? I think we can start arranging our travel plans." Sylvia swept away her depressed mood just now, "After all, we all have money on hand, right?"

She was telling the truth—Sylvia had a lover who paid the bills, and Edwinra had received a large insurance premium on top of Matthew's inheritance.To be honest, for these two girls who were not very rich before, this may be the most affluent period of their lives.

"Travel plans aside, is there anything else you'd like to do?"

"Others? I don't know. Maybe... a pet?" Sylvia grabbed the "Witch Weekly", "Or go on a date with this handsome guy?"

"Gideroy Lockhart, my God, you actually like this embroidered pillow?" Edwin pulled the magazine and read the words on it, "Gideroe Lockhart - the third time to win the "Witch Weekly" "Most charming smile award! Uh... I feel like throwing up."

"He's not your type? But don't you think he's handsome?" Sylvia smiled furtively, "Imagine such a handsome guy lying next to you..."

"Ah, forget it, forget it, I will be scared into a nightmare." Edwin waved his hand, "To be serious, I have always wanted to find Constance."

"Your sister?" Sylvia's eyes widened. "But haven't you guys lost track of each other for many years? You were only 12 years old when she ran away from home, right? It's already..."

"It's been 12 years." Edwin pulled his head, "Uriah hates her, but I pity her more. She was not good at the time, what did she know? We all make mistakes, she is so young, she only It was just being seduced by a man."

In fact, for many years Edwina could not let go of the blank diary that Constance hid under the pillow.She wondered what was written in it, but Uriah had already burned it.

"It would be great if she stayed with the person who tricked her to leave. Anyway, he is at least responsible." Sylvia sighed with sympathy, "In case he abandons her..."

Sylvia's "first love" Signus was arrested and imprisoned a few months ago, and it is heard that his whole family has been implicated.Edwina has heard about the messy things in the Burst family, if Sylvia hadn't cut ties with Signus early, she might not have suffered.

"If that's the case," Edwina sighed, "she hasn't been home for so many years, and she probably won't be able to live well by herself."

Sylvia opened her mouth to answer, but someone rang the doorbell.

"Do we have any guests?" They looked at each other, and Edwin pulled up to open the door, "You stay here."

Outside the door is a person that she never dreamed of.

"You..." Edwin's face changed abruptly, "If you don't leave immediately, I will contact the Ministry of Magic—"

"Oh?" Rookwood smiled nonchalantly, "Actually, I am now an employee of the Ministry of Magic. Do you think your news can be sent to the Ministry of Magic?"

"I can contact the Aurors directly."

"Do you dare?" Luke Wood pointed to the door, "Go in and talk?"

"Rookwood!" Sylvia who rushed to the living room was also shocked, "Who sold my address to you?"

"Everyone knows that Greenglass hid his beloved mistress in Ireland. Well, I actually got the news from Mrs. Greengrass. She is very happy to make you some trouble. As for who she listens to?" You said it, then I don’t know.” Luke Wood sat down on the sofa anti-customer, “Smart people don’t say dark words, Edwin, I’m here for you.”

"I didn't know that I have such a great charm that you can never forget me." Edwin pulled the subject, "Don't even think about it!"

"You're the only woman who's ever played me in the palm of my hand and reduced me to a joke, Edwina. I know you don't want to, and I'm not going to pursue you or anything. You treated me like that, and you think I still will Talking to you softly? Dreaming!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Be my lover, or I will kill your son."

Sylvia shivered suddenly.

Rookwood stared directly at Edwina with gloomy eyes: "I'll give you three days to think about it. If you don't mind the death of Zabini's flesh and blood, then you can just refuse!"

Volume [-] Haydn Schwartz: Awaken at midnight to the silence