This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Astoria Greengrass is 10 years old and a very well-behaved little girl.

She was full of curiosity about the two strange guests in the hall, especially Vincent, who looked like a child like her, but could talk to his parents on an equal footing.

She couldn't understand any of the curses or apportionment.

"Sister's classmate, Vincent Wayne?"

Although this name is not as famous as Harry Potter, it is still quite famous.

The little wizards have grown up listening to Harry's stories, and they are extremely familiar with them.

The sudden appearance of a Vincent will indeed bring a lot of freshness.

Sigri stood up and walked towards the back of the hall.

Astoria hurriedly hid her small body behind the corner.

"Mom has seen you a long time ago."

She lowered her small hands covering her eyes, stuck out her tongue and made a face.

"Astoria."

"I know, Mom."

Sigri led her back to the hall and sat down.

Restman looked helpless, "This is my uncle's little daughter. We originally planned to reveal the curse before she went to school."

Seeing Vincent approaching, Astoria timidly hid most of her face in Sigri's arms.

"She has been frail and sick since she was a child and has never left the manor."

The Greengrasses gave their little daughter everything they thought was best. No wonder Daphne was a little jealous at first.

Astoria has a little baby fat. If her face were more rosy, she would look like a little princess.

She felt Vincent's kind eyes and stuck out her little head, "I know you, the newspapers are saying that you are the next Albus Dumbledore.

"Thanks."

"Don't you feel cold?"

"I have this." Vincent will take out a small metal block for warmth, let go and let it float in front of Astoria.

She looked longingly at Sigri, and after getting permission, she grabbed it in her hand.

"So warm——"

Restman wanted to reprimand him severely, but when he realized that the expression on Vincent's face was not fake, he immediately gave up the idea.

Excellent talent, smart mind, not losing himself in the halo, and seemingly easy-going personality.

It is said that even Fudge is very optimistic about it.

He laughed to himself, finally understanding why his eldest daughter changed her mind.

It is not difficult to change yourself, but it is difficult to change others.

Restman saw a unique charm in Vincent.

It cannot be described in words, but it is real.

"Is it precious?"

"Not to me."

Astoria jumped off the sofa, reluctantly came to Vincent, and returned the alchemy heating device.

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it." She hesitated for a moment and then said

"But my parents told me not to take away things that don't belong to me, but my sister has never taken away my dolls. ♦♦  ♦♦"

Vincent pushed it back, "This is a little thought of mine. I hope you won't hate me in the future."

"Hate you?" Astoria held the alchemy device in her hand blankly, "Why should I hate you?"

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"Afraid."

"If you can hold on, it's yours."

Just as she was about to continue asking, Devine and Victor both stood up and walked towards the door.

"Don't be afraid, Astoria." Restman and Sigri leaned down.

"Even if your illness is not cured, your parents will always be by your side."

The innocent Astoria didn't know what was about to happen, but she found that there seemed to be something different about her parents.

It was an emotion she didn't understand, much like the missing rag doll she found.

"Let's do it, Vincent."

Before she could be surprised, a ring turned into a knife, and the little hand that was held up by her parents was cut open by it.

Not too painful.

Vincent waved his wand and brought together the blood flowing from the three people.

The magic that can solve the blood curse is called "Blessing of Life".

It is a curse, a curse that can level out the blood curse that resides in the blood and connect lives together.

The difficulty is not very high, but it is difficult to meet the conditions for successful execution.

Not only do you need to share your life voluntarily, but you also need to bear the pain caused by the suffering process.

Once the "blessing" is completed, the lives of both parties will be connected together.

Blood gathered into thin threads surrounding the three of them.

Their faces were all pale.

When the fine lines densely packed into a thin film covered them, the alder wand in Vincent's hand flashed with a beam of black light.

The strong dark aura made Devine turn around subconsciously outside the door.

He saw blood-red mist constantly squeezed out from the cracks in the door, as well as that evil and cold mana breath.

"Young brat from the Rozier family, now that you've guessed it, I think you know what's going to happen, right?"

The coldness in Victor's tone was nothing compared to the mist leaking from the gap.

"Don't worry, we Rozier are not some wavering family."

After half a century, the dormant Umtu Party is finally coming to the forefront again.

No matter how long we have to wait, the global magic world is destined to open a new chapter.

The old king? New king?

It doesn't matter, as long as he's not a madman like Voldemort.

"Ah——" Astoria's cry came from inside.

Despite the thin film of blood covering her, Vincent still imagined the level of pain in her voice.

The blood-colored mist with a strong evil aura is the true face of the blood curse.

If you trap them, you can completely lift this curse.

But even Dumbledore could only allow them to be dispersed into the blood of relatives who willingly accepted them.

"Baby, the pain will stop soon. Mom and dad are by your side."

Even though Restman's voice was trembling, Vincent felt that his words were full of power.

The Potters 12 years ago should have faced Voldemort with the same power.

His eyes were very focused, as if he wanted to record all the shapes and characteristics of the blood mist in his mind.

"Please bless their family."

Like a blessing, like a spell.

The blood-colored film covering the three people began to tighten little by little.

It turned out that the active blood mist was forced into the Greengrass couple's bodies as if it was being pulled.

If the two of them can't bear it anymore, they will return to Astoria's body.

Vincent was convinced that this scene would not happen, and it was indeed the case.

His pupils gradually turned dark, and he could see that the three of them were connected to each other by countless dense threads.

Blessings of Life succeeded.

This alternative forbidden black magic succeeded.

Restman and Sigli looked thinner, as did Greengrass, who they held in their arms.

Even if only a third is left, the effects of the blood curse are still there.

But judging from the smiles on the faces of the three of them, this side effect is nothing at all.

The blood curse has tortured the Greengrass family for hundreds of years.

It is no longer the unbeatable nightmare it once was.

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