[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

Emma took the first flight home in the afternoon.

Sure enough, as she expected, Edward and Eva were not at home.But this is not a big deal, as long as she stays at home, she feels warm and happy enough.

But unexpectedly, she found Alec who was pruning the potted plants.

"Emma? Why are you back?" Seeing Emma walking in, his face was full of surprise.

"But shouldn't the question now be why are you here?" Emma threw back the question.

"I'm here to look for your father. This kid is the same as when I was young. He disappears when he doesn't agree with me. But I'll wait for him to come back here." Alec's expression was faintly proud, "He can't run away of"

Emma had to wipe off Edward's sweat secretly in her heart, not knowing how he provoked Alec again. . .

"But I didn't expect you to come back today, and I made an appointment with an old friend here"

"Old friend?" Emma frowned.

"Speaking of which, you should also know--"

Before Alec finished speaking, he was interrupted by the butler.

"Master Alec, your guests have arrived"

Alec exchanged a glance with her, then walked out.Emma quickly followed him.

Although Emma thought that Alec's friend might be someone from the wizarding world, she didn't expect it to be Dumbledore himself.

"Emma?" Dumbledore was obviously as surprised as she was.

"Uh, long time no see" Emma answered him dryly.

"Aren't you supposed to be in London?"

"This...it's hard to say." She couldn't tell Dumbledore that it was because she was deceived by her feelings that she tore up the contract and went home in a fit of anger.

"What about your magic?"

"Still nothing at all." Emma shrugged.

"This may be a good thing, because the current wizarding world is really not... peaceful." Dumbledore almost sighed, "That's why I came--"

"Albus, don't worry, you might as well take a rest first, we'll talk about things later"

Dumbledore nodded and followed Alec to the study.

Emma looked in their direction curiously. Alec and Dumbledore obviously had a deal and didn't want to talk about it in front of her.This aroused her curiosity very much.

She had received a letter from Harry before, and he mentioned Dumbledore's disappearance and Voldemort's infiltration of Hogwarts. It is not difficult to guess why Dumbledore came to Alec by associating with this.He needs to unite all forces that can be united. If Voldemort really wants to do things in the Muggle world as he claimed, ex-wizards like Alec are the best protection for Muggles.

But the principal is really worried about the world. . .

Emma slumped on the sofa, waiting for Alec and Dumbledore to finish talking.In fact, now that she has broken the contract, she still wants to go back to Hogwarts, of course, secretly.

"Miss Emma"

"Ok?"

When the butler appeared, Emma was still habitually distracted.

"A gentleman is looking for you outside"

"Oh, bring him in"

Emma replied subconsciously.

"But this gentleman insists you go out and see him"

"Ok?"

Emma didn't know who would come to her house in such a remote place. Could it be that the British government has repented?No, didn't Mycroft tear up the contract?

Wait, now there is no electronic version of anything!Wouldn't it be a matter of minutes before Mycroft wanted to print another copy?

Emma took a deep breath, ready to face the next bloody storm.

But when she walked out the door. . .

"What about others?" Emma looked around in the empty garden.

"It was still here just now." The butler was busy defending, "There is indeed someone--"

"Okay, okay." Emma waved his hand and interrupted him, "I believe you, if there is something important, he should still come."

"...then I will trouble you"

Emma heard Dumbledore's sincere voice from a distance.

"I'll do my best Albus, you know--"

"I know, but with your guarantee, I can rest assured."

Sure enough, Alec and Dumbledore had already walked out of the study, and the three of them met in the hallway.

"Principal, are you leaving now? Why don't you stay for a meal?"

Emma swears that she just asked casually, but Dumbledore, who is usually shrewd and indifferent, just nodded and agreed.

"I've been on the road all day, and I'm really hungry after you say that..." Dumbledore stroked his beard and smiled.

Your tone sounds forced. . .

Although she has left Hogwarts, Emma still respects Dumbledore from the bottom of her heart.She always felt that there was some ulterior secret hidden behind every smile of his.

Fortunately, with Alec's various anecdotes about his student life interspersed, the dinner went on more harmoniously than she had imagined.Emma had to admit that although Dumbledore's jokes were not funny, he finally let go of his absent aura.Together they really are like a grandfather and granddaughter having a happy family dinner.

Before leaving, perhaps because he drank a little wine, Dumbledore deliberately asked to have a few words with Emma alone.

"Emma, ​​I am indeed partially responsible for your loss of magic power"

Dumbledore took her hand, the guilt on his face palpable.

"Uh, it's been so long, I've put it down a long time ago." Emma laughed dryly.

"Let it go"

Dumbledore reached out and patted Emma on the shoulder.

Emma shrank back uncomfortably.

"but----"

Aha, she knew he had a trick waiting for him! Emma held her breath and listened to Dumbledore's next words with all her energy.

"You know what you're doing, don't you?" Dumbledore's blue eyes twinkled.

"What do you mean?" Emma instinctively felt a hint of danger.

"Son, some people don't change, no matter what they say or do to you, but deep down inside—"

"I see." Emma said sullenly, "Uh, thanks for reminding"

She didn't know how Dumbledore knew about her and Voldemort, but she knew that Dumbledore was telling the truth.

"It's getting late, I've bothered you for too long with my presumptuous visit today." Dumbledore walked over to Alec, who gave him a hug.

"Albus, you know you're always welcome here. It's just that next time you hide something about Emma - I won't be so generous." Alec's smile was faintly menacing mean.

"Wait, did you make some messy deal behind my back?"

Emma felt as if she had picked up hints from their conversation.

"How is it possible? Do you think we are such people?" Alec and Dumbledore said in unison. They stood at the door together, and the lights in the hall cast two tall shadows.

"This..." That's right!I think you are the kind of people! ! !

Emma was really relieved when Dumbledore walked out of their house, only then did she feel safe.

"Emma" Alec's voice was unexpectedly serious.

"What?" Emma suddenly felt guilty.

"I believe there is something you need to tell me"

"No, what can I hide from you since I was a child?" Emma laughed and tried to get away with it.

"No, it's different this time. I've noticed it a long time ago, but I wanted to ignore it before. Tell me, what's going on with you and him?"

Alec looked at her seriously, hands behind his back.Emma looked nervously at the floor in front of her, feeling like a teenager whose puppy love was caught by the teacher.

"Ah! Tonight's dessert is poisonous! My stomach hurts!"

Urine escape is always the best way to escape, and Emma escaped from Alec in a flash.But she knew very well that if Alec wanted to figure something out, nothing could stop him.Even if she escaped tonight, someday Alec would know all about it.

But if you can escape one day, it's a day, Emma sighed, leaving tomorrow to worry about tomorrow's affairs.

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Emma had expected that she would suffer from insomnia tonight.But she still stuffed her head into the pillow in frustration.

She didn't want to be sad for that racist, and she didn't feel that she was broken in love, she was just angry.

She was cheated of time and affection, that bastard!

Emma sighed faintly, well, just be sad for one night, nothing more.

"You still owe me an explanation"

"Alec, I'm really not in the mood today." Emma turned her head to the other side and wrapped herself in the blanket.

But after a long time, Alec didn't move, and Emma was so stuffy in the quilt that she could only stick her head out again.

"Don't force me, okay? I will say it when I want to." Emma's voice still has a small nasal tone after crying.

"Then when do you want to say it?" He leaned against the bed.

It was only then that Emma realized that this person was not Alec at all. Although he was about the same height as him, he was obviously thinner.And he also wears a hood, which completely hides his face.

"You, how did you come in!"

The security of Lyon's family has always been expensive, and she thinks this group may be replaced.

"There's nowhere in this world I can't go"

He took off his hood, and the pale moonlight shone on his bloodless face.

The author has something to say: Will the next chapter be high-powered?

I do not know either. . .