Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

After Evans was stunned for half a minute, she covered her pounding chest, feeling the familiar power of the wizard in her body, and murmured to herself:

"Sure enough, my father is a wizard?"

"I don't know his name, but he's a good wizard, Evans."

Tyrande looked at her daughter and asked with a smile:

"Do you like this job? Little Evans? I know many excellent apprentices, especially the elves in Hufflepuff. They all admire you. I want you to be the chief apprentice. Are you willing? ?"

"I...I want to go to London!"

Evans replied without hesitation:

"I have to save my mother!"

"But Evans Miller, we don't have enough evidence to confirm that your mother is still alive."

Professor Prince's tone was much stern and he said:

"This matter involves a series of complicated issues. I must seek the consent of Lord Dumbledore. Therefore, we must first go to England. Your uncle, Mr. Williams Miller, will help us. He is a suitable messenger. He can lead us to find your mother, which will be of great help in saving your mother.

"But you also know that Mr. Evans Miller is not good at handling such complex matters. He needs the help of a more powerful wizard."

"I?"

Evans pointed at herself and she frowned:

"I don't understand potion preparation at all, and I'm not good at communicating with others."

"It's okay, Evans, it's very simple."

The professor gently patted his granddaughter on the head and said:

"I have ordered a cruise ship for you. Your brother George and I will accompany you to London. There will be a wizard school waiting for you to join. They will be responsible for taking care of your study and training. As for your mother, I believe it won’t be long before you can meet her.”

"Um."

Evans pursed his lips, as if he still had some doubts.

"Is there anything else? Evans." Professor Prince looked at his child and asked patiently:

“If there is anything you need help with, just ask and we will do our best as long as we can.

"I…."

Evans clenched his fists and seemed to muster up the courage:

"If, my father or brother, they come back..."

"I want you to talk to them, tell them that my sister is still alive, and ask them to come back and see me..."

"I"

"Evans, this is too difficult."

Prince shook his head and persuaded:

"Your brother and I have decided to go away, and they will not come back again. Maybe, this may be a good choice. After all, I feel that in this world, except for the two of us and Evana, there is probably no one I can take good care of you. Your parents will not come back, which may be a good thing for them... They will reshape their bodies in another place, and they will still have the opportunity to become real wizards."

"My children, if they are willing, they will become your Xuanxuan or your younger brother."

"Bang, bang, bang"

Accompanied by a violent knock on the door, Duke Eton, who was lying on the bed in the dark bedroom, suddenly opened his eyes.

He quickly stood up, put on his nightgown and walked into the bathroom. He quickly cleaned himself, changed his clothes, opened the door, and prepared to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. .