That Uchiha is from Ravenclaw.

"...Cecily?" When Olivia opened the door of the ward, she almost called out such a name in disbelief, and then she couldn't help but said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to come here!"

"My dear, God knows how worried I am about you!" The blond girl in front of me smiled and stepped forward and gave her a big hug. After letting her go, the girl held her shoulders and said excitedly , "Your reply makes me think this is so interesting that it could be written as a novel, and it will be a hit in the Muggle world - oh no, including the wizarding world!"

"Everything you said is too amazing, but they make sense..." Cecily Austin stopped talking, and seeing Olivia's tired smile, she stretched out her hand and patted He turned to his friend's cheek and said intimately, "I think you should go to sleep."

"But before that, please let me meet that Uchiha Itachi."

Olivia raised her head belatedly, and saw her friend who said the last sentence in Japanese. She spoke in a very stiff tone, but it was obvious that there was no grammar problem.

"Merlin, I don't remember you can speak Japanese?" She couldn't help her surprise and asked.

"Olivia, learning is not a problem for Ravenclaw." In response, the blond girl just blinked mischievously, "Although I just learned these few simple sentences in an emergency. "

After saying this, the two girls finally couldn't help laughing together.

"Itachi, this is my friend, Cecily."

"Hello, Mr. Itachi... Ah, no, Mr. Uchiha." Cecily's Japanese was a little stiff, obviously as she said, it was indeed something she learned temporarily, and when she finished speaking, she immediately looked back at the Olivia quickly switched to English and asked, "My dear, is there any problem with my grammar?"

"Yes, my genius Cecily." Olivia sighed and smiled helplessly.

"Hello." Uchiha Itachi faced the direction of the voice, and even nodded slightly politely.

His health is getting better and better, but it is not enough for him to stand up again and walk like a normal person-not to mention that he is now almost completely blind, when the attending doctor of St. It will be a miracle when, finally, from 'he gets back to health. ' Changed it to--

'It's a miracle he survived. '

"But don't worry, Miss Black, our job is to make miracles happen." The good-tempered attending doctor seemed to see Olivia's face suddenly pulled down, and comforted her, saying so.

"Have a good rest, Itachi." Olivia looked at Cecily, who nodded to her with a smile. Knowing that her friend had satisfied her curiosity, she immediately turned to Uchiha Itachi Said, Cecily turned around and walked out of the ward first, but she still stood still for a while, as if hesitating for something.

"What happened, Cheese?" Uchiha Itachi asked after a pause for a few seconds.

"Nothing." Olivia replied quickly, as if to cover up, "Today, I have to go home first..."

"I hope you can leave the hospital soon, Itachi, the creamy mushroom soup made by my...servant is very delicious." She quickly kissed the man's cheek, then stood up, almost trotting away ward.

—she got stuck on the word 'house-elf' again.

"Very good, looks like a handsome guy." Cecily, who was waiting for her outside the door, quickly switched to English when she saw her coming out, lowered her voice, and touched Ovelia with her elbow, "Malfoy knows Is this thing?"

"The experience of our predecessors tells us that after breaking up, don't keep in touch with your ex." Olivia shrugged frankly, and seeing Cecily's expression suddenly changed to teasing, she seemed even more helpless. "Cersi, I'm telling the truth..."

"Well, I see, I see..." Cecily blinked, then seemed to remember something, and asked cautiously, "By the way, can he really not see it? I don't think he looks like ..."

At the end of the girl's speech, she hesitated to speak.

"Yes, strength always has advantages and disadvantages." Olivia didn't look at Cecily, but looked at her own toes.

She wore a pair of small black leather shoes with two delicate brown bows on them today, which matched her light brown top coat very well.

However, he couldn't see it.

"He used to have...very beautiful eyes." Olivia's voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself.

"It's a pity." Cecily also echoed this softly, and the two girls became quiet at this moment, and didn't say any more.

After thinking for a few seconds, Olivia took out her new wand. A few days ago, Dumbledore learned that her old wand was lost, and took her to Ollivander's place.

Twelve inches, birch, dragon heart chords.

It was only a small size difference from her original wand, which was praised by Ollivander as a very powerful wand.

But Olivia deeply thought that perhaps the old man with the white beard would say the same to everyone who came to buy his wand, after all, every wand was like his darling.

"This new wand has not been recorded in the Ministry of Magic, and I will not be detected." Olivia looked at Cecily beside her, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand and made a gesture. With a gesture of invitation, he smiled, "My dear Miss Osgooding, may I invite you to Grimmauld Place for a day trip?"

"Of course, my dear Miss Black—but please let that irritating little elf of your family shut his mouth first." Cecily also put her hand gracefully on hers with a pretentious gesture. On, so reply.

…………

"Very good, very good, Olivia, I think you need to practice your Disappearance again—cough cough cough..."

Cecily was spitting out the dust in her mouth because she spoke loudly, she finally opened her closed eyes and saw the wands pointing at her one by one.

"Sorry...?" She silently raised her hands, looked at some familiar faces, pointed at one of them uncertainly, and said, "Potter?"

And Olivia over there barely opened her eyes just now, and saw a group of people standing in the entrance, pointing their wands at their masters, their expressions blank for a few seconds: "I'm sorry...?"

"...Black?" The black-haired boy over there slowly stood out from the crowd. The place where Olivia and Cecily were standing happened to be in the backlight. He stood out like this, showing his His face is coming.

"Very good." Olivia took a breath slowly, but she was quite calm. "My father, it seems that this is a secret base again, isn't it?"

"Ah..." The next few people seemed to understand her identity, but they became a little embarrassed. She could see the girl with brown curly hair standing up and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry Black..."

The wands were all lowered at last.

"Kreacher!" Olivia sighed, and finally chose to face the air and shouted loudly.

"Oh my little master is finally back, poor old Kreacher, who has been tortured like this before, oh, mudblood, pure blood scum..." In turn, a dirty little elf appeared In front of her eyes, "My dear little master, with her mixed-race friend—"

"Good eyesight, Kreacher." Cecily praised without hesitation, then took off her coat and handed it to the elf, and she managed to say, "" Thanks."

Kreacher took the coat slowly, then looked at Olivia eagerly, as if waiting for her to take off the coat, "Little master, Kreacher didn't let anyone touch your room, No one can enter the little master's room..."

"Well done, Kreacher." Olivia said, and turned to reject his move to take off her coat, "It is for everyone's own safety to not enter my room... Thank you, Kreacher, But I'm only going to be here for a while."

Her room is full of many magical items that she made in her free time. Some of them not only have unknown functions, but also unknown dangers.

"Before I do, I want a bowl of creamy soup."

—she finally said what she had been thinking about day and night.

"Yes, little master!" Kreacher didn't say much this time, but his voice was much thinner, and he seemed very excited.

This caused Cecily and Olivia to stand at the entrance again, but Olivia moved first. She looked at a red-haired girl with freckles in front of her, and her tone was calm. It was friendly, "Excuse me, step aside—are you Weasley?"

"Yes, yes." Ginny Weasley blushed suddenly, and immediately stepped aside a little bit, watching Olivia's movements, she seemed a little afraid to move.

And her actions like this also show that she is the master of this family.

The others couldn't help being silent, and they all turned around and went about their own business.

"Tell me, Olivia, when was the last time you came back here?" Cecily followed her closely, "I don't think this concentration camp looks like it is now, right?"

"Last time, I disapparated directly to my own room, took some clothes and went back to St. Mungo's." Olivia walked up the stairs slowly, "Obviously, my father seemed to feel that It is not appropriate to discuss these matters with me at this time."

"But...it is true, this house is also his."

She successfully opened the door of her room, lay down on the bed comfortably, and patted the empty space beside her, which was an invitation to her friends.

The author has something to say: I played it again and found that Jinjiang ate up my typesetting (indifference) 11.15

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