For a moment, Mrs. Weasley fell into thinking about the past.
Feeling the changes in the other person's emotions, Aini stood aside silently. His perception has been very keen since he was a child, and he can detect the emotional changes of magical creatures.
First, after two bloodline advancements, and then promoted to a great wizard, this characteristic has been improved. While becoming more delicate, his perception of human emotions has become even more acute.
However, human thoughts are far more complex than those of simple-minded magical creatures. Ani cannot quietly peek into the other person's thoughts like Dumbledore or Voldemort and other natural legilimens masters, but he can simply sense the general mood. No problem yet.
Realizing the complexity in Mrs. Weasley's heart, Aini did not leave or disturb her, and even helped her deflect a snowball that was flying towards her.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, I just remembered something from the past."
Although Ani's movement when swinging away the snowball was slight, it still woke Mrs. Weasley out of her thoughts.
There was something strange in my heart when I apologized. In the past, I would sometimes think of Fabian and Gideon. It was not uncommon for me to fall into memories when talking to people like today, but that was all when I was facing Arthur, Bill, etc. Who would have expected that someone who is very close to him would lose his composure in front of outsiders today.
Aini smiled and said nothing. After the bloodline advanced, his affinity became stronger and stronger. He often encountered such scenes when interacting with others. I don't know if it was a side effect of the improved ability.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, during which Mrs. Weasley hesitated several times. Ernie's affinity was always most effective when inadvertently, and was not omnipotent. In the end, the lady did not say those words until they parted.
Ani didn't ask any questions. He had a good relationship with the Weasleys, but he was mainly acquainted with a few acquaintances at Hogwarts, and rarely got along with Arthur and Molly. As for Charlie who was far away in Romania, he didn't get along very well. No interaction.
If Mrs. Weasley has something difficult to ask for help, he will not hesitate to lend a helping hand; if the other party does not want to talk, he will not ask rashly.
"See you later, Molly."
"See you later."
The worry on the lady's face flashed away, and was hidden in the smile as she said goodbye.
But then the smile was replaced by a scowl.
"Fred! George!"
After saying goodbye, Aini was about to turn around and leave when a large snowball with a diameter of five to six meters struck Mrs. Weasley diagonally from above.
The twins raised their wands and applied force together, but before the evil smiles on their faces could fully unfold, they were replaced by looks of panic as their mother roared.
The lady is indeed a master who can kill the mad woman Bella in a single fight. Without any movement, the wand slipped into the palm of her hand in an instant. Then with a lift and a shake, the big snowball returned the same way and buried the two instigators tightly.
Facing a certain mother who was rolling up her sleeves and preparing to explode, Aini bowed slightly and hurried away after showing a normal smile.
The next scene was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it.
The further inside, the more Aini admired the layout of the scene. The pillars, terraces, flower beds, lighting...everything he saw was so harmonious, neither dazzling nor hidden in silence. of elegance.
….
When they arrived at the core area, Aini saw several little ones gathered together and discussing something. Hermione pursed her lips and wrinkled her delicate face like a little bun, looking extremely cute.
"What's wrong, kids?"
Aini couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it, and the irritability caused by the attack dissipated a lot.
But it was destined that he would not be able to avoid this topic today.
"Ani, Romilda... Romilda didn't come, but just sent a letter saying... Well, you can read it yourself."
Halfway through her words, it was difficult to continue, so Hermione simply handed the letter on the table to Ani and asked him to read it by himself.
Seeing this, Aini couldn't be happy anymore.
What he held in his hand was not a slightly old-fashioned parchment, but a beautiful letterhead with some beautiful patterns printed on a cyan background. The handwriting on the paper was very...
It was neat and folded into the shape of a bird. It was obvious that the sender had put great care into it.
But the paper was not neat and tidy, it was covered with water drop marks.
Tears, no doubt.
It is not difficult to guess the girl's mood when she wrote the letter.
The letter first thanked everyone for their concern, and then declined the invitation to today's dance. After that, a lot of the space was used to carry the good memories of school.
Finally, she sent her blessings to everyone, and in the previous lines, the girl mentioned that after Christmas, she would officially drop out of school. After leaving that building, she had just stepped into the place she longed for, leaving that parting building. The castle is destined to be haunted by dreams.
"I went to Wanni's house the day before yesterday. She locked herself in the bedroom and only said a few words to me through the door."
Ginny raised her head and whispered. Even though the two of them didn't have a deep friendship, what happened to the other party still made her eyes red.
"Her mother said there was nothing St. Mungo could do, and it would be almost impossible for Wanni's face to recover."
After saying that, Ginny lowered her head again, pitiful that lively girl had not had time to bloom her beauty, and would be crushed into the dust at her most beautiful age, without even a straw of hope in sight.
A soft female voice with a hint of crying echoed in the ears, and everyone present felt that their chests were a little tight.
No one likes this ending, but there is nothing they can do.
No……
Not everyone is powerless.
After taking a deep look at Ginny who seemed to be sobbing with her head down, Ani stretched out her hand to touch her chest.
It wasn't to soothe the depression in his chest, but it was a very crucial treasure that was lying in his magic pocket and silently continued its power.
Artemis' golden arrow.
The golden broken arrow that could only take Aini to cut into the source of black magic and help him cut down the projection of the outer god was flowing with time and was about to overflow.
The recovery of the golden arrow is slower than Aini expected, but depending on the progress, it will be almost done in a few days.
In Ani's expectation, this second chance would be left to Bill to see if he could lift the curse on the Weasley family.
This time he didn't just come to the dance. He also wanted to see how far his research on salamanders had progressed and whether he could remove the remaining poison of black magic from Wanni's face.
Unfortunately, Professor Kettleburn gave up this idea just after seeing the outer wall of the manor.
In this case, Bill can only wait and use the next opportunity to use the acid spell first, but before that, he still needs to make some preparations, such as some life-saving props, potions, spare door keys, etc. Be well prepared.
Of course there are risks. Fortunately, the power of a relatively niche spell like the acid curse is limited, and the power channel that can be maintained is limited. The corresponding outer god projection strength will not be too high, and it will be weaker than Dick Nooru. Sa.
Thinking of the failed Rot Blood Curse and the black magic injuries caused by it, the corners of Aini's lips curled up.
As long as the alien gods, who are the source of black magic power, are driven away from this world, Romilda's dilemma will naturally be solved.
I like that the Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up to something.
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