"Niya!" The bald manager's urging voice sounded again, this time with a bit of a middle-aged man's characteristic impatience, as if Niya didn't act, he would fire this 'excellent employee'.

Niya pouted and said nothing. She put the feathers in her jacket pocket and nimbly picked up the plate and walked towards the cleaning room. Her action finally made the manager nodded.

'Although a nice girl always attracts diners, like those high school students with their heads around her, if a pretty girl is always clumsy—then have to fire her, too,' said the bald manager, rubbing his chin in narcissism,' Barry. , you are cruel, but you are a good McDonald's manager, a beautiful girl can't do whatever she wants, she has to do something. '

"Niya! By the way, wipe the windows! Uh...then go to mop the floor," the bald manager Barry raised his chin, and he spoke with a little arrogance, perhaps realizing this, he coughed, "let's move."

Niya emptied the contents of the plate into the recycling bin, and with a bang, she rudely overlapped the plate on the table, she turned and stared at the bald manager, expressionless, and there was no emotion in her blue eyes.

"Hey! Baldy, can you be more polite?!" A tall high school student in a gray sweater stood up, he glanced at Niya, then stared at Barry, as if he had some deep hatred with him, "You His rude words hurt this lady!"

Barry raised his eyebrows. He really didn't realize how he hurt his employees. He added a word dryly, "Please," and turned angrily into the semi-open kitchen behind him, where he could be seen talking to the chefs. Muttering something, his expression looked rather dissatisfied.

Niya smiled without showing her teeth. She looked at the high school student in the gray sweater and nodded slightly, "Thank you."

"Oh! It's an honor to protect a beautiful young lady!" The high school student touched his hair, he looked a little shy, "Although it's a bit abrupt, can I know your contact information?" Booing on the side.

Niya took out a card from her pocket, "You got this chance because you came here for three days in a row." Her eyes were slightly dimmed by the sun, and she turned to leave the group of high schools. birth location.

"Unbelievable," the dreadlocks friend in the gray sweater patted him on the back, "such a beautiful girl will fall in love with you! God, good luck Quint!"

"What's written on the card? Phone number?" Another friend in a scarf leaned over curiously, "Is it the address written directly?" "Wuhu-" The boy in black martin boots stamped his feet excitedly, "Exciting!" he shouted .

Quint in the gray sweater frowned at the contents of the card, "Well... brothers, do you know where the castle on the Loire is?"

"Is it the name of a hotel?"

The man with the scarf adjusted his glasses, frowned and began to analyze, "As far as I know, the Loire is the name of a river in France. Does she mean that your relationship will never go together like the British-French relationship?"

"Please—Ed! That's absolutely not what it means," Quint pointed to a small line of writing on the card, "and she said let me read it at night so she'd be by my side. …”

"Then she must be teasing you. Pretty girls are like that," the dreadlocked man shrugged, "it means you have to keep trying."

Quint looked at Nia's back, "Well...but it's not completely fruitless. Anyway, I know her name, the cool, noble goddess of the moon - Diana Sangunias."

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Fox's cry sounded outside the wooden door. Anna packed her things into the wooden basket and said goodbye to Grindelwald politely, "Professor Grindelwald, I have learned a lot, thank you for your teaching."

"Hopefully these can get me some fresh food for the elderly," Grindelwald said with a pitiful feeling.

"Of course," Anna shook the basket in her hand, "today is just an accident, next time I will consider your physical condition more, and bring some vitamins, calcium tablets, etc. in addition to delicious food... Uh, you Do you drink milk?"

"I prefer tea," Grindelwald coughed a few times, "thank you for taking care of my old man."

"This is what I should do," Anna smiled, don't think about dying before pouring out all the knowledge, Grindelwald, you treasure in the realm of black magic, prophecy, ghost stories, "Do you keep a diary? Why don't I bring some more paper and pen?"

Grindelwald was stunned for a second, "No need, no need," he laughed, "I have nothing to write about staying here every day."

Anna also knew this. She just wanted to see if she could trigger any more tasks, but unfortunately she didn't. "Goodbye then, Professor Grindelwald."

"Goodbye, Anna," Grindelwald waved at Anna and watched her disappear into the doorway. The wooden door slowly closed, and for a while there was only the creaking sound of wood rubbing against the wood, indicating the quietness and endless loneliness that followed. .

Suddenly, Anna opened the door again, "Is there anything I need to tell Headmaster Dumbledore?" She leaned out and stared at Grindelwald in the dark.

"Come on, Anna," Grindelwald laughed helplessly.

Anna closed the wooden door and watched the spell on it begin to slide, eventually turning into a bunch of new symbols, "Chirp," Phoenix Fox pecked Anna's cloak and motioned her to grab her own feathers.

After Anna left, Grindelwald stretched and snapped his fingers. His clothes instantly turned into a comfortable and fitted brown sweater. He stood up and rubbed his very malnourished face. After rubbing it, his face returned to a healthy appearance, and his skin was in good condition, without a single pimple.

The thin arms and thin legs also slowly swelled. After a few seconds, he was completely unlinked to malnutrition. Grindelwald touched the chain on his neck, but he did not do any terrible actions to damage the chain.

"The harmless weak old man..." he muttered, and then laughed as if the prank had succeeded. "What will she bring to the weak old man next time? I'm really looking forward to it."

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Anna soon returned to the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

"Ouch!" Principal Phineas Black in the hanging painting seemed to be frightened by the sudden appearance of Anna, he fell out of the frame comically, then leaned on the chair to get up, "Big hairy rotten teeth! "He scolded a **** that no one knew the exact meaning of. "Can you come in in a more ordinary way?"

"Sorry, Headmaster Black," Anna politely apologized.

"Don't pay attention to him, kid, he's just covering up his cheating behavior," Dai Lisi, who was sitting in the other chair in the frame, gave a gentle smile, "Headmaster Dumbledore is out temporarily, you can use the stone statue outside the door. leave."

Anna nodded lightly, "Thank you," she glanced at the name under the frame of Dareth's picture, "Principal Derwent," Dareth nodded lightly at her.

"Wait! I didn't cover up my cheating - I didn't cheat at all!" Phineas yelled angrily, "Daris! You can't call me cheating just because you always lose to me, you're slandering a noble Pure blood reputation!"

"You didn't move the chess piece when you fell off the chair just now?" Dalis raised her eyebrows.

"Of course—no!" Phineas answered fluently, as if he was really wronged, which made Dai Lisi begin to doubt her own eyes.

Anna didn't want to participate in the quarrel of the former bosses, she said goodbye to Phoenix Fox, and then walked quickly towards the wooden door of the office.

"Wait! That," Phineas's voice rang out. Although she didn't say her name, Anna knew it was calling for herself, so she stopped helplessly, "Is there something wrong? Headmaster Black?"

"It's the former headmaster of Black," the former headmaster of Euplasia Moore reminded kindly.

"Thank you for correcting her, Euplasia, you are still just like Peeves, you love to help people," Phineas rolled his eyes, and smoothly walked away from Euplasia.

"Your name is Anna, right?" Phineas adjusted his ridiculously gorgeous hat. "A mud... eh, a Muggle-born Slytherin?"

Anna frowned slightly. Did he just want to say mudblood? But I don't know why I changed it again, "Uh, Anna Lawrence, yes, sir."

"Wow," Phineas was silent for a while, and Anna stood at the door staring at him, and the office fell silent for a while.

Dai Lisi, who was sitting on the other side of the chair, couldn't help it, and looked at Phineas reproachfully, "Can you stop playing the mystery? Can you finish it all at once?"

"Thank you," Phineas took off his hat, revealing a head of hair that was not so lush. No one expected him to say this, all with a surprised expression on his face.

Phineas ignored everyone's surprise, "I have a lot of portraits, I know he's back, and I know who helped him... No matter what happens in the future, at least there is still hope—"

"Although you are a mud, ahem, Muggle-born, this time, as a member of the Black family, I have to express my gratitude."

Anna knew he was talking about Sirius, "Hands up, former Headmaster Black."

"Twelve Grimmauld Place, London, you are welcome to be a guest at any time. This should be the first time this house has had contact with a Muggle-born wizard... In short, the Black family has never been stingy. Anna, you have helped us, and it will definitely be Reward accordingly," Phineas put his hat back on, briefly showing a serious expression.

"I'll go visit, Mr. Black," Anna smiled, but before that, she had to deal with Little Hangleton.

And the vampire crisis that she was completely unaware of.

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