HP Dawn Night

Chapter 33 2 Letters

What would it be like to live with my father?

This has exceeded my imagination too much!

At my mother's urging, I spent the whole day packing and brought some clothes and books. My mother reluctantly agreed to bring my Nimbus 2001, although her expression suggested that I was not a broomstick player there. Good place.

But I privately think that Mommy agreed because she was sure Dad wouldn't let me fly around.

I wrote to Pansy and Draco separately to tell them not to send letters to Watson Manor again, expressing my worries about future life by the way.

As a result, two people sent me a reply letter very quickly.

"Dear Vio:

I hope this letter can be delivered before you leave Watson Manor!

I certainly understand how you feel.However, I have to point out one thing with regret: Your time with Professor Snape will probably be worse than that under Aunt Margaret's supervision (as your closest and most reliable friend, I sincerely recommend that you A little reference to what happens to Gryffindor students in potions class).

However, I can still tell you with absolute certainty that, in any case, living with Professor Snape for a while will be of great benefit to you.I mean, not just in terms of getting some potion tips, but in a way, it can bring your father and daughter closer in a big way.IMHO, the 11-year estrangement will take time to make up for in any case.

That's about the end of this letter.Be sure to include your latest address in your reply, and also, unfortunately we won't be able to go to Diagon Alley together when the holidays are over.One of my distant cousins ​​got married so we had to make a trip to Edinburgh.

Seriously, I'm sick and tired of all these formalities.It's a pity that as the heir of an ancient pure-blood family, I have to learn how to deal with it—just like my wording in this letter, how artificial, pretentious, hypocritical and helpless!

See you on the Hogwarts Express!

Love you Pansy"

Pansy's handwriting was correct but impatient and restless.Although the Parkinsons doted on her very much, they were also very face-saving people.

It is said that for a period of time after the end of the last war, the Parkinson family's financial situation was quite tight, but even so, the Parkinsons still chose to lower their living standards to maintain their seeming splendor and wealth.In order to save money, they once lowered the grade of the lining of the new clothes-after all, silk and velvet are far more expensive than ordinary cloth.There was a joke in the pure-blood circles at that time: "The Parkinson family would rather endure the friction of coarse cloth than give up the smooth silk satin." In short, the Parkinson family was poor and rich in such a magical way at that time. live in the world.

Although many years later, with the friendship with Malfoy and other big families and their own efforts, the Parkinson family once again joined the ranks of "pure blood nobles", but this joke has not been forgotten because of this.

Even though no one would mention the Parkinson family's jokes in person, the Parkinsons, who re-examined themselves, would not easily let others talk.

Therefore, since Pansy was sensible, Mrs. Parkinson has strictly demanded her with the so-called "lady rules".Pansy herself said that Mrs. Parkinson had to read all the letters she sent out. The content was not the key point, but the wording was what Mrs. Parkinson valued.In contrast, although Draco's family letters were also full of gorgeous rhetoric, the letters between him and his friends were much more substantial.

Thinking of this, I immediately took out a piece of parchment and wrote a reply:

"Dear Pansy:

thank you so much for your suggestion!

Now I have packed my luggage and am waiting for my mother to take me to my father's place.I am absolutely sure that my relationship with my father will benefit me a lot.In fact, the relationship between us has become much gentler than it was at the beginning. May Merlin witness that although we have no special similarities in appearance, we are in many ways—such as our obsession with potions, and our persistence at certain moments —Strikingly similar.I am very much looking forward to this brief encounter to reduce the distance between us.

I understand your complaint about "ceremonies".But, dear Pansy, please don't forget your identity, just as I know, as the sole heir of a rare ancient pure-blood family, we were destined to undertake such a mission from birth.I think we should be proud of our surname and pass it on and carry it forward.Although I have no unique opinions on social affairs, I believe that you, like me, do not want the glory of the family to be dimmed in our hands.So, even if you don't like it, it is extremely important to learn and understand, and I hope you understand this.

I am very sorry that you cannot go to Diagon Alley with me.But Scotland is also a place worth visiting, I wish you a happy stay in Edinburgh!

PS. My new address is 19 Spider's End Lane.

Miss you Vio"

This is also a contrived, pretentious, hypocritical and helpless reply!

I re-read the reply letter and found nothing to criticize, then rolled the parchment and stuffed it into the letter box, and then sealed it with the Watson family wax seal.The owl of the Parkinson family was already impatient, and it flew away impatiently as soon as I put the letter in.

If Pansy's letter made my heart somewhat heavy, then Draco's letter almost made me cheer!

"Dear Vio:

I have good news for you, that my dad has decided to send me to live with my godfather for two weeks, of course for extra tutoring.I think we'll be there around the same day, so see you then!

Draco"

This letter, which could hardly be called a note, made me very happy.Being alone with my father was still a challenge for me, and Draco's presence definitely eased it a lot, and we could chat about Quidditch and all that stuff by the way!

I immediately wrote a note telling him to see you soon, Bethany squatted at the window cooing, I stroked its smooth feathers: "To Draco, then to father. You know the address. "

After Bethany left, I went through my luggage one last time, and my mother called me from downstairs.

"How are we going?" I asked my mother.

She took a leather bag from the fireplace: "Floo powder. Fastest and easiest. You don't want us to walk outside the manor and then Apparate?"

Watson Manor is located on an island in the middle of a lake, and it takes a long time to cross the lake by boat.I shook my head quickly, and my mother explained again:

"Severus doesn't have Floo at home, so we'll have to go to the nearest wizarding hangout, the 'Old Mill Pub,'" Mom said, shaking the bag in her hand.I reached in and grabbed a handful:

"I go first?"

Mom nodded: "Don't run around, just wait for me where you are."

I climbed into the fire with a trunk, and shouted over the green flames, "The Old Mill!"

The author has something to say:

I'm considering whether to come to a small Qixi theater or something (^o^)/~

By the way, I would like to ask Jinjiang how to add points to the name of the volume == the rhythm of not knowing at all

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