People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 191 A loving family

"Of course!" Draco and Blaise nodded in unison.

"I mean in terms of standing in line." Theodore listened to the two people's answers without thinking, and he knew that they didn't understand what he meant at all.

"I mean it means we're on the opposite side of that person."

Theodore's words struck their hearts like a bell ringing on the hour, and their passion slowly dissipated. The two finally remembered that their decision not only represented a choice of love, but also the future of their family.

Afro, who is in Gryffindor House, would not say that she is against the Dark Lord, but at least she would not support him.

What's more, she is very close to the Savior, which represents her position and also represents the position of those who choose to be with her.

Draco's mind suddenly flashed back to the agreement that Afro had reached with his father during the second year holiday.

Fortunately, he has a reliable father!

"So that's what it is." Draco suddenly relaxed. He smiled at the two people who were looking at each other in bewilderment. "The Malfoys have already dealt with it."

Theodore narrowed his eyes and looked at Draco with a scrutinizing gaze. After realizing that he was not pretending to be relaxed, he thought in his heart that the Malfoy family was indeed the most cunning.

"I don't care. Zabini is half neutral anyway." Blaise thought about it and realized that not many people in his family supported the Dark Lord.

But they couldn't be said to be resisting.

It's neutral, I guess.

Among the three Slytherins, only Theodore had to consider these things, because old Nott was an avid supporter of pure-blood theory.

"It's not that there is no solution." Bryce took out a fan from somewhere and started fanning himself.

Theodore and Draco both turned their heads to look at him, and Blaise's mouth curled up in a fierce arc.

"You are in charge of the Nott family yourself."

Until the end of the conversation, I don't know whether Theodore accepted Blaise's advice. In short, his expression when he returned to the room was not very good.

The atmosphere of Gryffindor's night talk was more relaxed than theirs.

"How do you know Devinshy (Noah's last name)?" Percy raised his thick eyebrows and looked at the little badger that had mixed in with a group of little lions, seeming to be interested.

“He never hid it.”

Cedric was in a good mood and sat by the fireplace. He picked up a book and flipped through two pages at random.

"We thought Percy would be the last one to agree." Fred walked in with a plate of baked cookies, followed by George with a smirk on his face.

You don't need to ask to know that the two of them are playing a prank again.

"Yeah, after all, he is an old antique." George stood with his arms folded, with amusement in his eyes.

Percy didn't get angry at what they said, and even he himself thought so.

But who would have known that for Afro he would even give up his usual style just to have a place by her side.

“That’s your stereotype.”

The sparse moonlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves. The long corridor was as quiet as before, with a slight hint of the stuffiness of a rainy day.

Noah didn't know why he was wandering in the corridor in the middle of the night, but he unknowingly walked to the door of that familiar room.

Even through the door, he could imagine the scene behind it. A peaceful sleeping face, a little bear doll in her arms, and she liked to wrap herself tightly with the quilt pressed against her chin.

They had shared a bed many times as children.

In the future, they will stay close to each other just like they did on that hot summer day.

"Good night, my love."

Noah turned and left without noticing the shadow that flashed under the crack of the door.

This is a night destined for no one to sleep.

The next morning, after wandering into the restaurant with sleepy eyes, Avro was stunned when she saw Percy in a suit and Wood coming back from morning exercise.

"How come I'm back in England when I woke up?"

There was a faint smile in Percy's eyes. He rolled up his sleeves and considerately pulled out a chair for Afro.

"I happened to be in Germany handling work."

"Where's Wood?"

Wood smiled and wiped his face with the towel hanging around his neck. "Me? I just happened to be training in Austria."

The reasons they gave were so natural that Afro didn't doubt it at all.

In fact, if she thought about it carefully, she would notice something strange. Wood's team would not set up a training ground in Austria at all.

Newly arrived staff at the Ministry of Magic will not be given individual business trips.

23, who knew everything, swallowed his words. What else could he stop? These boys had planned for the worst.

Cedric had always been the one preparing breakfast during the trip, and today was no different.

Cedric brought the breakfast he had prepared specially for Avro to the table. The milk was at just the right temperature, the waffles were cut into even sizes, and even the presentation of the dish was the most exquisite.

"Said is simply a good man who is a must-have for home and travel!" Afro's eyes were twinkling with stars, his face was filled with a bright smile, and he praised him loudly without reservation.

It seemed that the happier she smiled and the louder the praise she received, the more she could show her sincerity.

"If you like, I will make breakfast for you every day from now on."

After these words were spoken, Afro's face turned red.

Why does it sound so much like a confession?