After the color storm stopped, Vio felt a wave of vertigo, and she stayed there for a moment with her eyes closed, both to catch her breath and to give herself time to gather her thoughts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I opened my eyes, it was still gloomy, and I was still wearing the same hall, but there was no longer the old man Duke Odin who looked easy to blow up but was actually not bad-hearted on the decorative sofa.

I won't see him again. Some people are like this, they can only meet once in a lifetime, and even if it is so short and rare, people can't help but be grateful for fate.

He and Vio talked a lot, a lot of seemingly nonsense, but in fact the meaning is very deep.

For example, although he has been scolding Taliya, he secretly points out that his relationship with Tarya is actually very good, that Tarya died due to the Temporal Organization, and that Talia is also a member of the Temporal Order;

There is already a great deal of division within the Order, there are those who are ready to rebel against the Order, and there are many who are lurking;

The Temporal Order has set its sights on VIO, and according to its rules, the existence of a one-way flow of time should be erased, that is: whether it is a rebel or a loyal order, she will come into contact with her in the future, and she may prefer to encounter the opposition first, so that she can find an opportunity to unite them.

The old man's support for her idea of uniting most of the people shows that this idea is not the first of VIO's kind, if there is no speculation mistake, the leaders of each country are actually more or less involved with the local Ministry of Magic or the head of the Magic Federation, that is, they have interests, and if they really can't rely on the power of wizards to resist the Timing Organization, maybe they can also try the advanced weapons of the Muggles.

"Vio?" a soft call woke her from her musings, and the man gently placed his arm on her shoulder, and then gently held her face to Mrs. Santriel, "Sweetheart, miss me?"

Vio stared at her in disbelief, "Mom, you're back?"

Madame Sontrell seemed to interpret her surprise unilaterally as a desperate longing for her, and enthusiastically took Vio into her arms, hugging her to her chest and rubbing it, as if Vio would like the position very much.

"Oh, okay, Mom, you just came back, you must be very tired, right?" Vio couldn't help but muffle and asked, "I'll help you go to the kitchen and tell Mickey to prepare a nice dinner and welcome you home"

"That's so sweet, dear!" Madame Santrill gladly agreed to Vio's suggestion, then bowed her head and kissed her hair, and then as she was about to leave, Vio stared at her curly back and tight dress skirt, and suddenly thought of something.

She caught up with her, blocking Lady Sontrell's path, her heart pounding.

"Mom, you're the only one back, Daddy?"

Madame Antrell smiled, "I'm the only one to come back and get something, and I'll have to rush back tomorrow morning." Rest assured, your dad is fine and the riots on the farm are almost under control at the moment."

Vio breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, can you take me back to Norway? I'm going to start school again soon, I can't bear you and Dad"

Madame Santrill did not seem to expect Vio to suddenly become emotional, and she was immediately aroused by her mother's nature, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Oh my poor daughter, my sweetheart, I'm sorry I've been able to spend less and less time with you this year, but come back at Christmas, we'll be sure to throw you a big birthday party"

"Birthday?" Vio closed her mouth in surprise, but when she saw Madame Santrill open her mouth to explain, she forcibly cut off her words, "I don't want a birthday party, I just want to be with you"

Mrs. Sontrell paused in embarrassment, then firmly put her finger to Vio's lips, shook her head, and said, "No, my dear, the secret barrier is such a dangerous place, you are a minor, it is already a fluke to cross once, have you forgotten that your father and I were almost scared to death by your fainting?

"But you're both," Vio argued.

"Maybe you can go in the future, but this year, there are not many sweethearts left in the Siren Song that will be used to safely pass through the secret barrier, and you know that I didn't lie to you When the farm dragon rioted, Grandpa and his fleet couldn't go to the deep sea alone to find the fruit of this plant. It's a pity, but I promise you that next year, next year Mom and Dad will definitely stay at home with you for the summer holidays and take you to see Quidditch. Lady Sontrell's voice remained soft, but her expression grew more serious.

Vio had to abandon the plan, but she had a new idea, could she use the Song of the Sirens to cross the barrier of the secret realm?

That is, if you want to go to Albania to find Voldemort before the Orderkeepers find a chance to kill VIO, and then end it all early, you first need to find the Song of the Sirens, and the fruit of this plant is in the deep sea.

It might be a little troublesome to save the country, but she really can't afford to wait.

The next day, Madame Sontrell departed early in the morning, and she walked so quietly that even Sigoness did not notice it, until she saw the note she had left under the vase with a white rose on the table.

Then, something happened that Vio had somewhat unexpected: Harry's Hedwig brought his reply.

vio：

Sorry, I couldn't be invited to Aunt Maggie, (actually only related to Dudley, looks alike, just imagine the female version of Uncle Vernon's appearance, ** will not be far from ten.) Of course, the face may be a little whiter. And her dog, the dog she thought was a treasure, came with her.

Aunt Petunia begged me to stay (well, this is my own imaginary scenario), and she thought I would be useful (you know, scrubbing and washing the Muggles) to stay at home so that she could get together with Aunt Maggie, Uncle Vernon, and Dudley to enjoy the family.

I have to say that I deeply regret this. But there was nothing Ron could do about it, because he said that their whole family had gone to Egypt and therefore couldn't take me again.

So be it, someone is coming.

harry

PS: Can Hedwig leave it at your house temporarily? I can't bear to let it go crazy against Aunt Maggie's dog. (To be continued.) )