[HP] If youth has an ageless face

"Trafficking."

This word is the end of Constance after Lockhart left her, and it also becomes the reason why she can never go back.

Constance woke up in her hotel room that morning, unaware that the world had turned upside down.She hadn't forgotten everything, just everything about Romania, and who she was.Constance checked out of the room in a bewilderment, wandering the streets trying to figure out who she was and what she was doing when a stun spell hit her from the back.

When she woke up again, she had been taken to an unknown village, her wand was missing, and she was beaten severely when she woke up.Her captors warned her to obey or break her legs.Without her wand, Constance is like a fish on the chopping board, not to mention that this is a desolate Romanian rural village. She can't escape, and she doesn't know where to go if she escapes.

"The person who bought me is my current husband. I escaped once or twice, and I was beaten again after being caught. People in their kind of village are tacitly aware of this. Not only will they not help, they will Will help keep an eye on me." Constance spoke with a deadpan expression and a very indifferent face, as if the matter had nothing to do with her, and she was just relaying, "After a few months, I became pregnant and gave birth to my first son. After another two years, the second one. I was allowed to move freely in the house after the first child was born, and I was even able to go out after the second one. Anyway, I am slowly getting used to this kind of life , I don’t know who I am, and I don’t know if I have a family. Rather than wandering around the world, I might as well make do with it, and I still have something to look forward to in life.”

"Then he took you to recover your memory? Why? Isn't he afraid of you running away?"

"At that time we were very poor. So I told him, if I can remember whose child I am, maybe I can ask my family for help to improve our family's living conditions." Constance continued He looked insensitive, "He may have a disturbed conscience, or he may want to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Anyway, in the end he raised some money and took me to the local wizard hospital."

Edwinla no longer wanted to hear the rest of the story—the Constance in front of her had been completely assimilated by the people here.The slender and elegant girl back then seemed to have become a woman, with a fat figure, rough skin, and casually tied hair, completely gone from the bookish and slightly noble appearance of Miss Davis back then.

Without that forgetting spell, her life would be different.

"Why didn't you try to contact us?" But she still couldn't help asking, "Are you really willing to live this kind of life?"

"You don't understand anything." Constance said after a long silence.

"I really don't understand your train of thought."

"Even if I go back to England, I won't be able to go back to the past." She looked at Edwin La with a smile that was not a smile, "Isn't it okay to live in such a muddle instead of being out of place?"

"You are indeed not that Constance." Edwina no longer felt angry, she nodded calmly, "I really shouldn't be here this time. I'm sorry for bothering you."

"You're not that Edwin." Constance curled her lips, and said in a strange way, "It seems that after I left, Mom and Dad regarded you as their sweetheart."

"You misunderstood, sister." Edwin smiled instead of anger, "The situation at home has plummeted because of you running away from home. First, we were burdened with a debt, and then the property you swept away became an overwhelming camel. The last straw. Dad committed suicide not long after that; Mom was poisoned by creditors and became a half-dead person, and died after a few years of delay; Uriah was affected and rejected by all Quidditch teams, and finally Entering the Three Lions started as a substitute player step by step. And me," she looked down at the clothes on her body, "you changed my life too, Constance. I might have just been blessed by the Davies family. A poor Brazilian girl who turned from a sparrow into a phoenix, but you see, the wealth I own now has far exceeded the sum of all the properties of our family back then. The accident at home made me understand how important money is, and also understand my What good looks can be used for..."

"Oh." Constance smiled contemptuously, "So you became someone else's mistress, my good sister."

"On the contrary, I had an affair with two Death Eaters. I received gifts from them and then sold them to pay off the debts. But that was when I was at Hogwarts." Edwin stared closely at Looking into Constance's eyes, "My first husband, Darren Zabini, took care of those two troublesome Death Eaters for me, leaving me with a son and the title 'Mrs. Zabini'; My second husband, Matthew Wilson, left me a huge estate and insurance money; my third husband, Hayden Schwartz, also died unexpectedly and made me his heir...  Yes, I am the famous black widow Mrs. Zabini. Have you heard of my name? Have you heard of the black widow's curse? You never thought of it, sister! It's all thanks to you!"

"Haydn..." Constance's face turned pale, "Edwinra, do you have any sense of shame?"

"Do you dare to accuse me? Just because he is ten years older than me? Just because he is your cousin?" This time Edwin pulled a sneer, "I'm better than some people who are blinded by love Women are welcome!"

Constance slumped back into her chair: "Then Uriah..."

"After winning his last Quidditch World Cup he became the hottest player and moved to Canada a year ago. He got married and had kids, but he hated you. It was a stressful time. Ya fell into a smoking habit which at one point threatened his health, and it took him a lot to quit. And, because of our family's dire situation, most of his 'friends' avoided him like a snake. , which made him understand the warmth and coldness of human relationships better than me. So he would rather go to Canada than stay in his hometown." Edwin La didn't mind stabbing another knife in Constance's heart, it was not her fault alone, but She couldn't shirk the blame, "Now, let me ask you, would you like to go back to England with me?"

"England." Constance repeated, and sneered again, "Can I go back?"

"At least you can live a better life than here." Edwinla said, "You can bring your children, but your husband can't, your marriage is invalid."

Constance's gaze drifted out of the window, and Edwina waited for her answer.

"You go," she said, "don't come to me again, and don't tell anyone about my recent situation."

"This is not your home."

"England isn't my home anymore," said Constance. "He's been good to me, and we're getting better. Although he...although I didn't marry him of my own free will at first—"

"He's just a rapist. A criminal like the one who kidnapped you."

"But he is the father of my child."

Edwin La was suddenly speechless, and she was shocked to realize that the 13 years of estrangement between them was far from money and status, but also spiritual.

"Okay," she said, "I see."

"You go."

Edwin pulls forward and puts a purse in front of Constance.

"I don't want your money." Constance refused reflexively.

"Why are you pretending to be noble?" she asked almost bitterly. "This is not a handout, but a hush money. Since you have decided not to go back to England with me, then never wear the name of 'Constance Davies' Appear in front of anyone. This family has been harmed by you once, don't come again!"

"I'm sorry," she solemnly apologized to Mikhail on the return train, "I made you laugh."

"It's okay." Mihai shook his head, "I won't tell others what happened today, madam."

"Thank you." Edwina murmured softly, turning his gaze to the rapidly fading scenery outside the window.

The meeting with Constance made her physically and mentally exhausted. Edwina suspected that some of her words had gone too far, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't 100% put Constance in the position of a completely innocent victim After all, she was the one who eloped to Romania willingly.

Just treat what happened today as a dream.Edwina wished she hadn't come to see Constance.Then there will always be a fantasy in her mind.

"Mrs. Zabini," Mihai said suddenly, "are you leaving?"

"Yes." Constance's whereabouts were explained, and she had no reason to stay here. In fact, Edwinla had secretly decided not to set foot on Romanian land forever.

"It's a little-known but beautiful country."

She smiled and didn't answer.

"Perhaps you will be willing to stay again," Mihai tentatively asked, "play for a while longer?"

"I would like to leave with a little regret, so that I will never forget Romania." Counting her fingers, she has also stayed here for nearly two months.

"So you...will you come back again?"

"Maybe."

"Will I ever see you again?"

Edwinla finally took a serious look at Mihai: "You don't really fall in love with me at first sight, do you?"

"Maybe." He thought for a while and corrected himself, "I think so."

"This is indeed a beautiful country, and Brasov is also a quiet and livable place." Edwin shook his head, "But I am not suitable here."

She loves money, big bucks, endless dances, and endless champagne.She needs the stars and the moon, the chase, the stares and the whispers of envy.She would feel relieved in the endless noise, but the silent days and nights would only suffocate her.

"sorry."