There is a specialization in the art industry, and dealing with people like Ferguson, Neville is expected to be sold and will be grateful to Dade, so Lyle took on the role of an agent.

There are still a lot of contract problems, and most people care more about salaries and the like, Neville and Lyle don't care, but instead grasp the details of daily training, competitions, etc., and argue word by word.

"Neville is studying abroad, so he can't fly back to Manchester every day to train, right?"

"He can transfer here, the club still has some connections locally, and he can arrange for him to be enrolled nearby. ”

"He's not going to a normal school. ”

"Comparable to the University of Manchester (top 10 in the UK and top 30 in the world)?"

"It's not a level at all. ”

Debates and even quarrels like these lasted almost all day, but there were some results, such as Neville's privilege in Manchester United's youth team -

You don't have to go to the training ground every training day, you can practice on your own, as long as you pass the regular tests.

Of course, at the moment this privilege is only valid in the youth team, where Harrison can cover the turf, and when it comes to the first team, it will be necessary to settle Ferguson.

Lyle approached Ferguson the next day, as he had never thought of letting Neville stay in the youth team for a few years before going to the first team, and the sooner he could settle for Ferguson, the better.

Others don't know, isn't it clear that he's a teacher?

Neville's ability to learn may be mediocre, but when it comes to sports, it's not an exaggeration to say he's a genius in a million.

What can be solved with practice makes perfect is much easier for Neville than rote memorization of the history of magic and tongue-twisting spell drugs.

It is said that there is an unwritten rule that players under a certain age cannot train for more than 4-6 hours a day, in order to protect them from accumulating dark injuries that affect their future growth.

Neville didn't need to worry about it, and if he had to, he would be fine with 16 hours a day.

If others need to practice in three years, he should be able to do it in half a year if he works hard.

Anyway, Neville's summer life at Carrington Training Base began, and while he was busy, everyone else had their own things going their separate ways.

Harry was about the same as last year, even if he was reluctant, he had to stay at his uncle's house for more than a month according to the rules, which was simply torture.

Ron's father, Arthur Weasley, won the Grand Prix of the Daily Prophet and planned to take his family on a trip to Egypt with the prize money of 700 Galleons.

Hermione taught herself some third-grade courses in advance at home, and the world of academic tyrants is not understood by ordinary people.

Everyone else had their own things to keep busy, but Neville always felt as if he had forgotten something, he had been too involved in training lately.

And football, it's really fun.

And just like that, Neville remembered what he had forgotten...... Forgot.

It wasn't until near the end of the month that Lyle handed Neville a letter.

"This is a letter from your grandmother. ”

Wizards still maintain the traditional way of communication, and don't laugh at this seemingly outdated method, after the invention of wizards through the brains, there is more than one trick that can be played with yelling letters.

Speaking of which, two hundred years ago, when the telephone had not yet appeared, voice broadcast letters, and the perfect letter writer to restore emotions or something was completely black technology.

"Uh......"

Neville took the letter and scratched his head in annoyance, as if he had been playing too crazy lately, had not had much contact with his family, and suddenly took it upon himself to run to play football......

There are some things that you don't feel when you do them, but when you come back to your senses afterwards, you will have an unbelievable feeling of "Damn, this is what I did".

"I promise it's not a bad thing. Seeing Neville's doubts, Lyle smiled and said, "I have already told Mrs. Longbottom about you, and I will write a letter every day during this time. The reason why I haven't told you all this is because Mrs. Longbottom meant, she doesn't want to disturb you. ”

"Oh. ”

Neville nodded, then opened the envelope, which, as Lyle had said, meant nothing more than to remind Neville that his birthday was approaching and that he should go home two days early.

July 30th, Neville's 13th birthday, a day before Harry.

As in previous years, after his birthday at home, he was going to visit his parents at St. Mungo's Hospital.

"What is today?" asked Neville.

"Number 27. Lyle replied, "We'll go back tomorrow, and I've already submitted your fake note." ”

"Oh. ”

Neville nodded, folding the letter and putting it back in the envelope.

"Don't worry, there seems to be a word on the back. ”

"Huh?"

Neville paused for a moment, then reopened the letter and flipped it to the back, revealing that it did indeed have words on it.

It's not much, it's just one sentence -

A man's commitment?

"It's ......"

Neville stared at the words for a long time, then looked at Lyle with a confused look on his face, and asked, "Who wrote it, what does it mean, what happened?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. ”

Lyle replied with a smile, then took the letter, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said firmly: "This sentence must have been written by a woman." ”

"Oh?"

"Think about ...... well"

Lyle was only halfway through his sentence when he suddenly remembered that it was difficult for Neville to remember if he had promised a certain woman anything before, so he changed his words and said, "Don't worry, we'll know when we go back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Neville nodded slightly, and then happily went to pack his luggage carefree, going back tomorrow morning, and his things had to be packed in advance.

"Huh. ”

Lyle chuckled a few times, he shrugged his shoulders, a simple-minded person like Neville would have a much easier life, after all, there weren't so many things to care about and worry about.

There is a specialization in the art industry, so it's better to leave such things to someone like him.

Lyle doesn't have much to pack, but the place where he lives always has to be taken care of, and he has too many secrets to ask a part-time worker to help with them, so he has to do it himself.

Picking up a copy of the Daily Prophet from the previous day and looking at the photos of the event on it, the Weasleys stood neatly together.

That's happiness.

After calculating the time, Lyle estimated that someone had successfully escaped from prison, but it was a pity that he could not stay here for a few more days, after all, Azkaban Prison was in the west of England, and if he landed, there was a certain chance that it would be Manchester, a seaside port city.

In fact, it was good to go to Liverpool at the beginning, after all, the first choice was Lee Kee.

As for the more fitting Mighty Tractor, immediately Chelsea ......

Ten years later, it's pretty much the same.

What's more, Chelsea is in London, and it's not a port city to the west.