MTL - HP Dear Miss Freak-Chapter 211 200, nobility and price

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"Find the one that matters the most to you."

Merlin testified that Sylvia was a playful child since childhood. It is estimated that Merlin and his old man did not expect that one day, this girl would like to stay at home so much.

Think about it carefully in recent years, most of the time at Hogwarts, and the holidays are either at the Burrow or Sirius, so there are not so many days at home. Sylvia lay beside Dora and gently stroked her unnoticeable belly.

"Shouldn't you go to work?" Dora asked.

"Whoever likes this titular Auror can do it." Sylvia shrugged and pressed her face to her sister's belly.

"Have you heard from Dad?" Dora softened her voice.

"…" Sylvia sniffed slightly unnaturally, "Not yet. But it's fine, I'll find it."

Sylvia didn't know what she was talking about either.

"I was thinking, if I give birth to a boy, my nickname will be Teddy?" Dora smiled, "Follow Dad's name."

"Okay." Sylvia nodded, "When will little Teddy come out?"

"Really?" Dora rubbed Sylvia's head, "Baby is thinking about when he can see Aunt Sylvia?"

Sylvia looked up at her sister, thinking carefully, such a gentle Dora only seemed to appear in front of her sister. She doesn't seem to realize what a carefree girl she's been taking care of, and she's been taking care of her so well over the years.

"I will definitely find it." Sylvia gritted her teeth, "I will definitely find Dad. He can't bear little Teddy, he will go home."

"Just don't say it in front of your mother." Dora closed her eyes, "She has achieved the greatest strength."

"Definitely..." Before Sylvia finished speaking, a silver light flew into the room from the window. I don't know when it started, but I can't think of happiness when I see the Patronus, but only prayers and new bad news that I don't want to face.

"The patron saint of Jasmine." Dora recognized the little animal at a glance, and Sylvia suddenly stood up following her words.

"Andy has an accident, come to his house!"

Sylvia never saw Jasmine panic in any way. But the moment she heard the name "Andy", she panicked.

The girl didn't even have time to say a word to Dora, and hurriedly Apparated to the cozy little house.

But it's no longer cozy here.

. But Sylvia looked at Andy on the sofa, at the bleeding head.

"Ciel! What to do! I can't stop his blood!" Jasmine was beside Andy, waving her wand, but it was to no avail.

Elora knelt on the other side, holding Andy's hand with one hand and covering her mouth with the other.

"Norman..." Sylvia hurriedly summoned the Patronus, "Come and save people! Now! Right now!" Then she realized that she was too overwhelmed and forgot the address, and went back to Fill.

"Searle! The medicine to stop the bleeding has run out!" Jasmine turned to look at her.

"Don't...she...she yells..." Andy raised his hand slightly but put it down quickly, "That guy is already scared and stupid, she, you expect, what else can she do ?" He smiled wryly, looking more like a senior than ever.

"How did you get hurt like this?" Norman quickly appeared in the living room, repeating Sylvia's words, "Did you get bitten by a Hungarian tree peak?" In front of Dee, he skillfully waved his wand to heal him.

"Yes, it was bitten." Andy just smiled again. From his long breath, he could tell that his condition was indeed improving.

"Come on." Norman snorted, as if it was a little tricky, "The patient I met last time was bit better than you looked."

"Thank you..." Elora wiped her tears and added after Norman said her name, "Mr. Calvin."

"You're welcome, ma'am." Norman put away his wand neatly and looked at Sylvia, "Are you really worrying about everyone? I thought you were in such a hurry. It happened. I was so frightened that I Apparate directly in front of our lead therapist."

"Sorry, I can only think of you." Sylvia said apologetically, "Andy is the Auror who brought me, and his own."

Norman clearly had a "you're a lot of **** people" expression.

"How did you do it?" Jasmine was still incredulous, "So soon?"

Norman looked at her, pretending to be relaxed and said, "If you go to St. Mungo's now, you will know that if it is not resolved so quickly, there will be a lot of trouble."

Sylvia has discovered that another thing Norman and Hoddle have in common is that they are especially prone to anxiety and bad temper when they are busy.

"Thank you uncle." Samuel said in a sweet voice, and took out a few mints from his pocket, "I'll treat you to candy."

"Keep it for you Aunt Sill." Norman was obviously not satisfied with the title of "uncle".

"What's the matter?" And "Aunt Sill" is not paying attention here. She took Samuel's candy and threw it directly to Norman, staring intently. with Andy.

Andy also looked at Sylvia: "Don't ask."

"Attacked by Death Eaters. Not far from the entrance of the magic department." Jasmine would not let Andy hide the truth, "Fortunately, I just have to go back to meet Here, take cover before getting out." She snapped her fingers at Sylvia, "Used your Mr. Weasley trick, decoy bomb."

"Remember him." Sylvia smiled, "How could he be attacked there? Death Eaters should not dare to touch Aurors now, even if they want to kill, they must be assassinated. Is that right?"

"I saw they caught a Muggle wizard in the Ministry." Andy explained succinctly, "I can't stand it."

Sylvia got it.

Even Andy, who taught himself "Aurors can't save everyone" and "Aurors must obey orders", can't turn a blind eye to these victims. This may be why they can be friends, and why integrity and courage are always so precious.

"It scared me to death." Elora sighed heavily and closed her eyes long, "I almost thought...I didn't think...you can't walk in front of me, Andy."

Andy looked at his wife, put his arms around her, and dropped a kiss on the end of his hair. Samuel also left Sylvia's arms and got into his father's arms.

"No one will leave, you all prepare me for retirement..." Sylvia clenched her wand tightly, "Norman, draw a circle."

Norman saw the girl take out a necklace from under the collar, and his eyes lit up instantly: "This is..."

"One more credit for Fred." Sylvia came to Ellora, "Forgive me for not coming to you in time, Mrs. Degas .I have good news for you." She lifted her chin slightly confidently, "I have found a way to lift the curse of the Greenglass family."

Time stopped suddenly, and even Samuel didn't make a sound, just stared in disbelief.

"You said..." Elora was equally disbelieving, and even laughed dryly.

"What did you say?" Only Andy looked serious, he seemed to forget that he was still a patient, suddenly stood up and pressed Sylvia's shoulder, "You said you have a way Remove the curse?"

"Yes." Sylvia nodded, "It was also not long ago that I confirmed that my method is feasible. So if possible, let me try."

"How could you..." Elora still shook her head, "How would you know how to remove this..."

"I have a friend, Astoria Greengrass. She has the same curse." Sylvia explained, "I learned through her after visiting you anyway. With some inside information, I found another way."

"It's that child." Elora looked dazed, "Is that child also cursed..."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Andy smiled, Sylvia didn't know his smile could be so bright, "Try it now, can you do it now? What do you need me to do?"

"Be mentally prepared." Sylvia frowned slightly, "This curse...was paid for at a heavy price. So it may be lifted..." She thought about what she had heard before Content, "In exchange for other costs."

"What price?" Andy stopped smiling.

"I don't know." Sylvia honestly explained, "And from the perspective of the senior who pointed me, this curse is continued by blood, and blood may be very important. The introduction." Her tone became more serious, "This price may be the price that the entire Greengrass has to bear."

"Ready." Norman said, putting away his wand, leaving a magic circle on the ground.

"But what's the price?" Andy didn't seem so excited, but rather irritated, "I don't know what risk I'm taking, do I?"

"The person casting the spell is probably thinking 'I can do whatever I want', and if that's the case, it means that everything she loses is for her. It doesn't matter anymore." Sylvia explained, "If Ellora is the one to break the spell, she will also lose those 'not so important to her'. I do inferred."

"It makes sense." Norman continued.

"But, this also means that other Greengrass clansmen can be the ones to break the curse, right?" Andy even startled himself when he said this, "I am Say...I can't watch Elora take such a risk, just in case..."

Ellora took Andy's hand: "Let me be the one who lifts the spell, Andy."

Samuel's eyes kept moving between his parents, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"There must be an end." Elora looked at Sylvia, "Even if there is a cost, I can bear it for Greengrass."

This is the spirit and charm of a pure blood family, right? Anyway, in Sylvia's eyes, when she saw these wizards stand up for the family, she was always touched.

Draco, Diarra, Elora... When they mentioned their family, the inseparable pride in their eyes was so moving.

"Then please." Sylvia turned to her partner, "Andy, I promise you, you can trust me."

Andy said nothing, picked up his son and stepped aside.

Sylvia took a deep breath and faced Ellora who was standing in the center of the magic circle. The stone of Isis, which was obtained by accident, radiated dazzling light under the urging of the spell, and the light turned into beams of light that wrapped around the beautiful Lady Greengrass, as if the particles had woven a long line for her. skirt.

This is Sylvia's first successful spell release. She could feel it—it was a success.

The light is slowly dissipating, as if it took away all the worries and disappeared together.

Elora looked at Sylvia, then at her husband. Her husband hurried forward and hugged him, and her son was leaning against his mother's leg. Nothing seemed to have happened to Ellora, except that her hair had darkened a bit and her skin was no longer as fair and delicate.

"This is... okay?" Jasmine never dared to speak, and asked cautiously.

"Really?" Samuel asked expectantly.

Only then did Sylvia realize that Samuel's blonde hair had turned light chestnut.

"I seem to..." Elora frowned slightly, "I don't know, but it seems... much better... but at what cost?"

"Is it beauty?" Jasmine guessed.

"The Greenglass blond, right?" said Sylvia, recalling the beginning of the story, "in exchange for one of the Greenglasses' noble symbols."

Andy smiled again, with relief, he hesitated for a long time without saying anything, just walked to Sylvia and gave the young girl a hug.

"I don't know how to thank you." Andy cried, only Sylvia knew. She felt Andy let out an imperceptible sob in her ear, and kept her head down in order not to be ashamed.

"I'm glad I helped." Sylvia patted him on the back, "Can I ask you a favor? Elora. Help me tell Aspen Good news for Tolia."

"Of course." Elora looked at them and smiled softly, "Thank you, Searle."

"Hey, there's an owl..." Norman knew he had interjected inappropriately, but there was indeed an owl flapping the window in the direction of his fingers.

"That's..." Sylvia looked over, "I think I've seen this one somewhere."

"Be vigilant." Andy let go of Sylvia and held her shoulders, "How can anyone still use an owl in this world?"

Elora opened the window, the owl flew in, and a letter landed on Sylvia's head and was firmly caught by her. She opened the envelope, took out the letter, and the joy just now was swept away.

"What's wrong?" Jasmine asked.

Sylvia folded the letter from small and held it in her hand.

"What happened?" Norman sensed something was wrong.

"I'll see." Andy reached out to grab it, but was dodged by Sylvia.

"Shh." It was Ellora who understood Sylvia's uneasy mood, "You all stop talking."

Sylvia was silent for a long time before slowly opening her mouth: "It's okay, I'll go first, sorry."

"Hey!" Andy grabbed her, "What happened."

"It's fine." Sylvia adjusted her mood and looked at him solemnly, "I'm fine."

"Maybe there is a mission." Norman is guessing, and is also helping Sylvia to escape, "You know, our identity."

"Come on, kid." Elora pulled Andy away.

"Is it really all right? Sister Searle?" Samuel asked uncertainly.

"It's okay." Sylvia gave him a smile.

It's okay,

It's okay...

Sylvia Apparated back to her room and reopened the stationery.

On the parchment is a nice line of handwriting:

"Ted Tonks is in my hands. If you want to save people, you can go to the alley behind Boginbok in Knockturn Lane. Remember, you are only allowed to come alone, otherwise you will be at your own risk. ."

Attribution—

Narcissa Malfoy.

Sylvia wiped her face hard, and the letter was squeezed into an ugly shape by her grasp.

Calm! Sylvia! Calm me down!

She gasped.

Let me…

Her expression froze.

Let me think about it.

The author has something to say:

Well, the curse of the Greenglass family is also taken. Astoria would not die, and Draco would have a happy family of three.

Let me see the next plot, it's going to be completely hardcore, and it's going to return to the stage of continuous high energy.

Some comments mentioned that the more I write, the better! I am very happy! Hey! As far as my own feelings are concerned, especially in the last year of writing, it is to the extent that I will find it wonderful even if I read it myself. To be honest, I was very nervous every time I sent out a manuscript. After I finished writing, I had to read it several times before sending it out. So this is why I save a lot of manuscripts hahaha, everyone forgive me for needing time to polish the content.

I can tell you that my manuscript has come to an end, and this book will come to an end in June, so don’t worry!

When this chapter is updated, I should have already interviewed for teaching resources, I hope we can pass the interview together this time!

 

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