We come from the sea, and when we return to the sea, whether we sail or look at it from afar, it is as if we have found a home in the dark.

But that still doesn't change the fact that he's constantly harassing her estate, she's a Slytherin, and just because she's a Slytherin, must be treated unjustly? If she is still like this, what kind of situation are the pure-blood wizards of other families going through? She stood up abruptly and walked briskly to the door of the study, where Emma followed her master in a daze, apparently realizing that he was angry.

At the edge of the manor, apart from the key to the door on her body, the only main road that could enter and exit the old mansion. Just now, Liu Fanxu sent Malfoy into his carriage here. And now she's here to greet someone she doesn't welcome, to enter her estate, to be scrutinized by him. Liu Fanxu first frowned, staring indifferently at Harry Potter and Hermione Granger for a few seconds, and then waved his hand slowly, and the defensive gate slowly opened a gap. Harry Potter and one of his friends, Hermione Granger, stood one step away, their eyes converging on her as the defensive gates opened.

Her chin was slightly raised, the expression on her face was cold and detached, she was wearing a luxurious floor-length dress, and looked at the visitor arrogantly. Harry Potter frowned, obviously disgusted by such an invincible nobleman, he pursed his lips and said irritably, "Liu Fanxu, you need to explain your whereabouts in the last two years." You know, it's the process, and you'd better cooperate to avoid trouble. Liu Fanxu did not shout at Harry Potter like other nobles to denounce the unreasonableness and injustice of this provision, although it did carry strong prejudice and defense, but when Voldemort dragged almost all the nobles into the water, they should have thought that this was the end of greed.

"Is it just a description of whereabouts? That's good so I don't have to invite you into my estate. After all, it's getting late. Liu Fanxu had a smirk on her face, glanced at the sun falling in the west, and under the gray sky, she ignored the dissatisfaction and anger that flashed on the faces of the two opposites, lowered her eyelashes, and continued lightly, "I'm just traveling to the Muggle world, there's no need to make a fuss, as if I'm a dangerous element who will instigate rebellion and initiate war and war anytime and anywhere." I remember that in the battle against Voldemort, I was the wizard who joined the white faction at the beginning, so was it really necessary to focus on vetting me? Perhaps you can use this time to do something more meaningful, such as helping orphans displaced by the war, or perhaps that is an effective way to prepare for the next generation of Dark Lords. ”

Hermione Granger knew that what Liu Fanxu said was right, although she didn't like Liu Fanxu's attitude and way of speaking, but she knew that Liu Fanxu was a decent, kind, and sympathetic girl from beginning to end, but such a rare kindness would not be shown to them. During her study at Hogwarts, Hermione Granger unabashedly admired the senior sister in front of her, she liked her temperament, her kindness, her knowledge, and her intellectuality, Liu Fanxu at that time was all her dreams and expectations, she kept working hard to hope that she could be compared with her, and she even dreamed of being able to become friends with Liu Fanxu.

However, since when did her attitude towards them no longer be kind, what happened to make her attitude towards them change so much. Even in the most difficult stage at the beginning, she first stood with them to fight together, and when she became their comrade-in-arms, she never showed them the cordial look she had when she was in school. Why? For so many years, Hermione Granger has always wanted to ask clearly, so this time, she stepped forward and looked at Liu Fanxu's eyes intently, with a trembling voice, with grievances and confusion, "Why, senior sister, what did we do wrong to make you hate us so much, when you were at Hogwarts, you were obviously not like this." ”

"Why?" Liu Fanxu lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him casually, no, she was married to Ron Weasley, she should be called Mrs. Weasley. The corners of Liu Fanxu's mouth hooked up a cold smile, but his voice was as cold as ice, "Although I have no obligation to satisfy your curiosity at all, but, heh, I really can't stand it, I really don't know what to say about your heartless life." She leaned forward slightly, already taller than Hermione Granger, because her actions seemed more oppressive, her eyes scanned back and forth at Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, her thin lips pursed in resistance, and her voice even carried hatred xù "Even if you restore his reputation after the war, you can't change it, you stand by!" You watched him bleed, you watched him die, but no one tried to save him. Even if he protects you with all he has. ”

"We don't know, we thought he was a Death Eater!" Harry Potter retorted loudly, his beautiful green eyes, flashing with grievances, these were the eyes that Professor Snape remembered in the last moments of his life, the 'Lookatme!' What a heavy despair would make him give up even hope of life.

Liu Fanxu actually knew that this matter was not anyone's fault, but she just couldn't help but want to be angry. She began to hate, only hatred could give her a reason to continue walking, she hated the murderer who killed the mentor, so she stood firmly on Voldemort's enemy, and she wanted to see him fail and die with her own eyes. She couldn't forgive Harry Potter and his friends, but she had to fight with this childish attitude, because she knew how much the mentor cared about the boy. But aren't they self-proclaimed warriors of love and justice? Why, why, just because he was a Death Eater, could bear to watch Professor Snape, who had taught them for so many years, die little by little. And Red and his BAU companions, they also represent justice, why can Red do it, even the life of the most cruel perverted murderer will not be given up lightly, why no one in her mentor will give such a chance to be redeemed.

She looked at them, the anger stuck in her throat still couldn't be spoken, she just didn't give a damn about their so-called banner of love and justice. She looked at them indifferently, a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was still cold, "If it were Professor Dumbledore, he wouldn't withdraw his hand from life just because the person in front of him was a Death Eater." Harry Potter, you can't lift the flag that Professor Dumbledore handed you! ”

The contempt on her face was undisguised, but they could no longer give birth to the slightest trace of anger. They watched as she turned, watching her figure disappear back into the defensive barrier.

The second time she returned to the study, Liu Fanxu had lost the mood to deal with the text, she walked directly into the secret room, walked quickly to the ice bed, and looked down at Professor Snape's face. This time she didn't dare to look away, she hoped to see his reaction with her own eyes, and she desperately needed proof that he was still alive.

"Professor Snape, I'm sorry. For what I'm about to do. I have expanded the Prince family's business to Europe and the Americas, and I intend to shift our roots to the United States. I don't know if you'd agree, but I had to" She didn't know if Professor Snape could hear it now, but she couldn't help but tell me everything that had happened since his death. In her heart, she actually hoped that he could hear, so that when he woke up, he would not feel lonely because he had been disconnected from the world for too long.

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape, for taking advantage of the situation to take back Prince's inheritance for you. I just don't want the things that belong to you to be eaten up by the goblins and the magic part, and if you really don't want it, you can dispose of it yourself when you wake up. I just think those rare lone books must be your favorite" Liu Fanxu slowly stopped talking, she lowered her eyelashes in disappointment, and said so much, but he didn't react in the slightest. She sighed softly and told herself not to be too anxious, it was much better now than it had been in the first few years.

Coming out of the secret room, she raised her hand to hold the necklace pendant and instructed Emma, "Send me the text every day from now on, and from today onwards, if anyone comes to visit again, I won't see you without a post." Emma bowed and said, "Yes, master." Liu Fanxu nodded, grabbed the pendant and disappeared from the study in an instant.

When she got home, Liu Fanxu threw herself into the sofa, she rubbed her forehead, picked up her mobile phone from the tea table, and found that there were two missed calls, both of which were from Rhett three minutes ago. Immediately dialed back, she waited for the phone to answer while guessing the reason for Red looking for her, probably related to the case.

Red sat cross-legged on the bed in the suspect's room, holding an empty CD case in his hand, and the floor around the bed was littered with various CD fragments and plastic boxes containing SD. They have caught the suspect, but they still don't know where the victim is being held, and the only clue at the moment is the suspect's laptop, but because the investigators accidentally entered a false password, the computer started a self-destruct program, and there are only six chances to enter the password, otherwise every information will be automatically destroyed. Morgan speculated that the code might be in these CDs, based on the psychology of the suspects, but the results of the on-site examination were disappointing, and they still couldn't find any clues to be connected.

What made Red even more irritable was that his call to Liu Fanxu was not answered. He frowned, fiddling with the empty box in his hand with the tips of his fingers, when the mobile phone rang suddenly, he immediately took out his mobile phone, and answered the call directly without even looking at the caller's name, "Hi, Aga?" Liu Fanxu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Hi, Spencer, I'm sorry, I just went back to the old house, so I didn't receive your call." Red's brow furrowed even tighter, and he muttered "Old house?" ”