Chapter 1057 No One Sleeps Tonight

  "How did you know this place?"

  After arriving in the living room, Cloris asked directly.

   "Same question, how did you come here?" Severus asked.

   "My ancestors lived here." Cloris said.

  "When we were traveling on our honeymoon, we met a man on the train. We talked about Palodo when we were chatting. He said that this is a village of pure wizards like Hogsmeade in England."

   "Then, you traveled all the way from England to Italy just to take a look at this village formed entirely by wizards?"

   "Not exactly. I have been through wars and want to find a place to live in seclusion and live cleanly." Severus said, "and that kid did get sick just now."

   "What disease did he have?"

   "He was parasited silently, can you treat it?"

  Clauris looked stunned.

   "I'm sorry, I mean, how is this possible?" Cloris said incoherently.

"He is a child of illegal immigrants. His mother was afraid that they would be deported, so he restrained himself and did not show his magical abilities." Severus said. "The US Ministry of Magic claims that they have eliminated silently, but There were still fish that slipped through the net, and he later became Gellert Grindelwald's subordinate."

   "Every time I see Severus talk more suddenly, I know he is starting to'act' again." Voldemort said in Pomona's mind, "He's really a liar'servant'."

   "But he didn't lie." Pomona defended.

   "Shhh, concentrate on watching the show." Voldemort whispered.

  “It’s not safe to send him to school. The power of silence is very dangerous to adult wizards, not to mention young children. We are also looking for a cure when we travel with him.”

  "Can no one of you in the UK be able to treat? I heard that Newt Scamander successfully stripped a silent."

   "After the death of the silent." Severus said like a song, "but we want him to live and retain the power of magic."

   "Nadia told us about the Golden Fleece Knights." Pomona continued, "What she said is true. Are there really Golden Fleece Knights leading here?"

  Clauris did not answer her.

   "I think you should go." Cloris said after a moment. "The residents of Palo do not welcome outsiders so much."

   "Why?" Severus smiled maliciously.

   "I think it has nothing to do with you." Cloris said.

  "I know this kind of person." Voldemort said with a smile, "He is incapable, and he blocks the way of others, so that other people can't get it, and the incompetent resists."

  Pomona’s mood is extremely complicated.

   "We spent a lot of time cleaning up this place. If you can't say a word to let us go, we must go. Who do you think you are? The lord here?" Severus said aggressively.

"But this manor is not your property either, Mr. Smith, if you are really wise, you should understand how to do it right." Cloris said eagerly. "Please go away, I don't know your friend. Have you ever said that no one stays in Palo for a long time, they just leave as soon as they are done."

   "What the **** happened in this place?" Severus asked, "Do you have any hidden secrets?"

"I believe you have met Mr. Lyle Meyer. He believes that Gellert Grindelwald has been here. When he was in school, he was a troublesome student. He did a lot of vicious experiments. ..."

   "A dead man, of course you can just say what you want. He can't come alive and defend himself anyway." Severus interrupted Cloris.

"This is real!"

  "Excuse me for taking the liberty, but you are not too young anymore. When did your ancestors settle in Paloto."

"You Brits always don't listen to other people's warnings." Cloris held her mouth impatiently. "You can stay here if you want to go your own way. The alpine meadows are so beautiful because they are fertile. I It is also a good place to want to be buried in such a picturesque place."

   "Are you threatening me?"

  "Not everyone is as reasonable as I am, Mr. Smith! Since you have a silent person, you are ready for war. I hope you will not regret your current decision in the future."

   "Do you think we brought him to use him?" Pomona trembled and said, "How dare you say that."

  Clauris calmed down.

   "I'm sorry for what I just said, madam, but your husband is making an unwise decision now."

"We just want him to experience things we haven't experienced before. Our lives have changed because of magic, but the war six years ago made us understand that being a hybrid and a Muggle species in the wizarding world will suffer. What kind of treatment, my husband was tortured by Death Eaters, and they left such terrible scars on his neck. We are victims, but you think we are dangerous people. Are you also a pureblood? Mrs. Roland? "

   "We have nothing to do with the outside world, nor do we want to participate in those disputes."

   "This place is so strange!" Pomona complained, "The devil is dead, who is the devil? Not to mention Grindelwald, he was not born in the eighteenth century."

   "I know why Grindelwald repaired Numongarde in Austria." Voldemort sighed and said, "There are so many troubles."

   "No, the devil is not dead, it was the Muggles who thought it was dead." Cloris said sadly.

   "Is it alive?" Severus said.

"They are still alive." Cloris corrected. "Every person whose soul is filled with greed and tricks is like a demon. This place attracts a lot of people. Nadia and her ancestors sometimes reveal something. They know the secrets, and then use those people to find their way. She may even know more secrets than me."

  "Secret, what secret?" Pomona pretended to be a fool and asked the secret she wanted to show.

"Please remember, no matter what she said, beware of traps." Cloris paused, hesitated for a moment, and said, "My ancestors recognized the mistakes, so they gave up their attachments and moved to other fields. According to research, people now think Palodo is the village of the healers, so the snakes and scorpions hide among us under the disguise."

   "Why don't you leave?" Severus asked, "What are you waiting for?"

  Clauris stared at him for a while, then left silently.

"The **** of death never takes the initiative to approach the world. The reason why people feel that the **** of death is getting closer and closer is because people are actively walking towards it." Just when Cloris was about to leave, she said at the door, "You have seen the three brothers Story?"

  "You are telling the story of the Deathly Hallows?" Severus asked.

   "The **** of death has been waiting by the river for passers-by to fall into the river, just like a farmer waiting for the rabbit to hit the tree stump. Don't you think it's stupid?" Cloris asked.

  No one answered her.

  "The three brothers can choose to take a detour like Muggles, avoiding the turbulent river, but they used magic to build a bridge, and they ran into death head-on, like a rabbit hitting a stake."

   "This sounds familiar." Pomona said, "Who told you?"

  "My father." Cloris said blankly. "Parents always add a little bit of insight when reading bedtime stories to their children."

   Then she opened the door and left.

  Kliche heard the door closing, poked his head out of the kitchen, glanced at the direction where the guests were leaving, and then at Pomona.

   "Who does she remind you of?" Severus asked.

   "Minerva." Pomona said wearily.

  A witch who is the daughter of a priest.

  "Temporary retreat is not a confession, but a strategy." Severus said, "Prince Eugen's operations in the heirs war are very delicate, but if his strategy is executed by a group of fools, it will also fail."

  He stretched out his hand and tied her hair gently. "Can you be a smart girl for a while?"

   "Okay, Mr. Principal." She said cheerfully, "How was my performance just now?"

   "It's remarkable." He curled the corners of his mouth and kissed her lips with satisfaction "Good girl."

  She stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly.

   "Perhaps Nadia is not longing for the fountain of youth, but hoping to use rejuvenation to attract us to work for her." Pomona lay in his arms and said muffledly, "We are all middle-aged."

   "What?" he asked inexplicably.

"Media, another story about the Crow, and the Corvus. Apollo asked the crow to take the Holy Grail to fetch the water of life, but it wasted time because of hanging around on a fig tree. Do you remember the lover of the goddess of dawn She only remembered asking Zeus to grant him immortality, but forgot to make him not old, and the poor guy turned into a cricket in the end." She stroked the face of'Edgar' "If we don't understand this rule , Maybe we don’t take the'Golden Fleece' seriously. We don’t know about the temptation Nadia gave, and she can’t use us anymore. She set a trap to snare smart people, like'drunk She didn't need someone like Han at all, and it was not a threat, so they let him stay."

   "What then?" He smiled happily and wrapped her in the cloak.

  "Should I'bite the hook'? Headmaster?" she said in a sweet voice.

   "Let me think about it." He said disheartenedly, seeming to be thinking.

   "Liar." She laughed in a low voice, hooked his neck and kissed him.

  It's better not to think indiscriminately. Anyway, tonight is very long and adults are not like children. When the time comes, they have to go to bed and wait to listen to fairy tales to sleep.

  (End of this chapter)