Sure enough, every time I wrote about Philnet, I felt very happy, and I really didn't have a lot of resistance to this type.

I always feel very warm to see his interaction with Xiao Ao, and sure enough, Xiao Ao still projected the image of "father" onto Philnet, but for the professor, this is definitely not good news.

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magic wand

King (Orthodox): A father-like being.

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England, Malfoy Manor, Garden

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After seeing the messenger of the Cappadocia family, Opal was stunned, but also hated someone who was not there - she was already sure that Sister Qianwei's words were definitely deliberate.

[Mr. Yeji, why did you come here?] ]

Of course, Opal's joy was real, and then there was a little weakness of heart - for these days she seems, as if, presumably, she has thrown aside the physical exercise task assigned by Philnet.

"By the way."

After a slight pause, Filnet turned to Opal's face, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "Nightmares, conflicts, troublesome." ”

[Mr. Yeji!] ]

Opal's face bulged into buns on the spot, [It's not like I think so!] It's just a little hard to control! ]

Although Philnet's words can be described as "cherishing words like gold", but after knowing each other for so long, how could Opal not hear that Filknight was teasing her, worried that if the real nightmare came over to pick up things, it would cause unnecessary trouble?

"Lack of strength."

Fairnet's tone was sincere and pointed out the root cause of this result, but the expression that raised one eyebrow made Opal feel the urge to burst on his forehead.

Therefore, the person who can work with Senior Sister Qianwei is simply a black belly all the way! (Tianyin: Actually, Opar, you're not bad.) Sincerely...... ）

[Mr. Yeji, please don't use your superhuman standards as a requirement for me......]

Dead people......

After all, she is not a non-human existence like Senior Sister Qianwei and Mr. Yeji, and it is already the result of her hard work to reach this level now, okay?

"I'm not Riddle......"

Pointing to the packaged papers next to him, Philnet shrugged his shoulders, "Understood." ”

[Riddle is Riddle, Mr. Yeji is Mr. Yeji, there is no comparison at all......]

Hearing the teaser of Fairknight's words, "Because I'm not Riddle, I can't make you work so hard for this", Opal's fair cheeks were slightly red, and he looked away and muttered very quietly - but within the range that Fairnet could perceive.

"Training paused."

Knowing that Opal was protesting against her ridicule in her way, Philnet was stunned, and finally raised his hand and patted her lightly on the shoulder, "School continues." ”

[…… Got it. ]

Opal grabbed his hair and chuckled dryly a little embarrassedly, knowing that he had wasted basic training because of the paperwork, and Philnet already knew. She doesn't have the thick skin of Senior Sister Qianwei to pretend that she understands or not.

"Don't try too hard."

It was clear that Opal was completely careless once he got serious, but Philnet didn't say anything more about it, just a kind reminder.

[This time it was really just an accident......]

Sticking out his tongue, Opal said with some embarrassment, [I'll pay attention to it later, then I'll leave the rest to Mr. Yeji.] ]

Philnet didn't speak, just smoothed Apal's long hair, slightly hooked the corners of his lips and nodded: "Very pleasant?" ”

[Well, yes.] ]

Nodding, Opal's gaze turned in the direction of the reception room and then back, [everyone took good care of me...... But I really don't think there are some things that are completely unnecessary. Always treat me like a child......]

"It was."

Only a child cares about this kind of thing.

[Mr. Yeji!] You're going to make fun of me too! ]

Rolling his eyes, Opal stomped his foot twice in hatred, [I said that I am not a child anymore!] ]

But her protest was rewarded with a pat on the head like a child—but Fairnet was careful to avoid the area near Opal's forehead.

Sure enough, I still saw her as a child!

With a puff of mouth, Opal turned his head angrily to collect the materials that Filknight was going to pack and take away, and threw him the back of his head.

Philnet, on the other hand, smiled and watched Opal's movements, his closed eyes slightly open as he turned to the main Malfoy house, and his pure white eyes, without pupils, gave those who looked directly a sharp feeling like pins and needles.

[That's all to be taken away.] ]

After checking the documents again, Opal turned his head to look at Philnet, "Mr. Yeji, did you take these things with you?" ]

Fernay nodded, then waved his hand over the papers, and with a flick of his robe, they all disappeared.

[Do you want to go now?] ]

Opal admits that she was a little reluctant to let Philnet leave, although it was different from when she was with Riddle, but she liked the faint sense of peace of mind and trust around Fillnet.

Touching Opal's head again, Philnet bent down slightly and whispered, "The secret realm of the lake." ”

Although Opal was not unaware that if she wanted to see Philnet, she could just go directly to the secret realm of the lake, but she always felt that something was different.

But why it wasn't the same Opal couldn't say, so he just nodded in the end: [I see.] ]

"Well done, keep it up."

After saying this, Philnet turned around and left Malfoy Manor with the obviously reluctant black dog, and the figures of the two men disappeared extremely quickly after leaving the gate.

Opal, on the other hand, looked in the direction he had left for a moment, then shook his head and turned to enter the main house.

All in all, now that we've got one thing done, the next thing to do is to complete the tasks assigned by Riddle and get rid of the holiday homework.

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England, Malfoy Manor, Reception Room

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[Huh?] What do you do? ]

As soon as he walked into the reception room, Opal was almost frightened - whoever it was, as soon as he entered the door, he was stared at by three pairs of eyes.

"Who's that guy?"

After glancing at each other, Pansy reluctantly spoke as the two boys looked at each other.

[That person?] Do you mean Mr. Yeji? ]

After a pause, Opal tilted his head a little strangely, [Is there something wrong?] ]

"Opal, you know him well?"

It was Draco who spoke this time, but as soon as he spoke, Opal gave him a strange look - I don't know if it was an illusion, Draco said this in a strange tone.

[Mr. Yeji grew up watching me, and I have known him since I was very young.] ]

Shrugging his shoulders, Opal sat down on the couch and held his chin with one hand, [He's very powerful~?7?8~]

"......" X3, what's going on with that floating note tail, hey!

The three people present complained in their hearts at the same time.

"Opal, do you seem to be in a good mood right now?"

Wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, Pansy spoke tentatively again, "Is something good happening?" ”

[Because I met Mr. Yeji!] ]

Opal replied very quickly, and the pleasure in his tone was even a little infected to the three of them, [Speaking of which, my fighting skills were taught by Mr. Yeji.] ]

"So happy to just meet each other? Opal, you look like he likes. ”

Glancing at Draco, who looked a little ugly, Blaise thought for a moment and decided that it would be better to help detect the mines first.

[Of course.] ]

Glancing at Brace with a puzzled look, Opal tilted his head with a puzzled expression, [You know, I haven't seen him for a while because of my studies, I didn't expect to see him here.] Why can't you be happy? ]

“……”

You're even asking me why? Opar, how slow are you going to be in some way, hey?!

Facing Opal, who had a natural face, Blaise covered his face with a black line with a "I'm speechless" expression, and his face was instantly defeated with blood.

"Speaking of which, this Mr. Yeji ...... Is it also from the Cappadocia family? ”

After being secretly stepped on by Draco, Pansy took Blaise's class and spoke.

[Yes.] ]

It seems that he didn't understand what the three people in front of him were knocking on the side for at all, Opal was completely serious about answering a question and adding an explanation, [The person in charge of teaching me at the beginning was completely irresponsible, and he dropped things and ran away (Vivian, who was talking badly about me?) Yu Amamiya on the side: "Sneezing is someone saying bad things about you?" Then you just don't do business all day long, just sneeze! "). It was Mr. Yeji who taught me the same things that I wanted to master. ]

Of course, Opal's initial foundation was laid down for her by Riddle - but she certainly wouldn't say anything about it, and the person who heard it thought of the other direction entirely.

"He's your initiation instructor?"

The person who said this was Draco, and what he meant by "Initiation Instructor" was the kind of person who was prevalent in aristocratic wizarding circles and was used to teach children a code of conduct.

Normally, a nobleman's words and deeds, sense of values, ability to do things, and even sexual enlightenment are guided and trained by this special "enlightenment instructor".

The more historic the family, the more exclusive personal trainers this type of existence are known only in a small circle of high-level aristocratic circles.

Incidentally, Draco also has his own initiation instructor, and is an exclusive charm baby who has signed a contract with the Malfoy family.

[Initiation Instructor?] How could Mr. Yeji be such a profession! ]

However, in this regard, after the compulsory tutoring in the secret realm of the lake, Opal, who also knew more or less the common sense in the aristocratic circle, scoffed at this - he even regarded the Yeji King in the "Two Kings and Three Queens" in the dignified magical biological world, and the contemporary prince of the Cappadocia family as "enlightenment instructors"? I really want Mr. Yeji to know, and I won't demolish Malfoy Manor!

"So ...... he?"

Draco frowned, "If I had the right status, I wouldn't have that much free time to guide your growth, right?" Opal. ”

[This is different!] ]

Pouting, Opal looked unwilling, [Mr. Yeji doesn't like to talk much, so usually he demonstrates and then I follow along, at most give me some relevant books for me to read, and how much I can learn depends on my comprehension ability.] Mr. Nightly is very patient and much better than others. ]

Especially her super irresponsible, Senior Sister Qianwei who just said one side and left her to fend for herself. (Tianyin: Xiao Ao, how should you let me complain about your low requirements...... ）

“……”X3

This kind of teaching method full of complaints is really so many that people have nowhere to speak!

The three people present wiped their foreheads in unison, and waved away the black threads that were large enough to make wool.

[What's wrong?] Look at the way you sweat, is it hot? ]

Blinking, Opal tilted his head, a little puzzled by what was going on with the three in front of him - especially Draco, who looked gloomy and scary.

"Who does Opal think of that Mr. Nightman as yours?"

Finally Pansy was the first to adjust to her emotions - or rather forced to come back to her senses by Draco's inconspicuous stamping - and said, "We saw in the reception room just now, that Opal was very lively when you were facing that gentleman!" ”

[Ah, you see!] ]

Recalling the childish performance he had just had when he faced Mr. Yeji, Opal's cheeks flew into two bright reds, and the whole person looked more like a large Barbie doll, [that...... Because Mr. Yeji has always felt at ease with me, I unconsciously sprinkled it. I'm sorry to make you laugh. ]

Good...... So cute!

Pansy's eyes lit up at the moment, and she almost jumped up and hugged Opal and shouted "cute" - fortunately, Brace next to her pulled her back in time.

Just kidding, if Pansy really pounced, Draco, who was already in a bad mood because of the serious damage to his self-esteem, would probably go crazy on the spot.

He doesn't have the boring habit of being cannon fodder to plug the cannon hole, and avoiding danger is the first thing to survive.

"Speaking of which, why didn't Opal invite the gentleman in and sit down? Worried about our Malfoy family's lack of hospitality? ”

When he said the last few words, Draco was almost squeezing out between his teeth.

[Is Draco in a bad mood?] ]

Somewhat worried, he walked up to Draco's side and touched his forehead, making sure he didn't have a fever and shrugged his shoulders, [I'd like to ask Mr. Yeji in too, but he still has a lot of things to attend to.] I can only say it later when I write a letter. ]

"I'm fine."

Draco didn't deny that his mood was a little better because of Opal's relationship, "But wouldn't Opal feel sorry for that?" ”

[yes, because I have a lot of things I would like to share with Mr. Yeji......]

Pouting, Opal finally spoke in a somewhat regretful tone.

"Sounds like you'd love to get that gentleman's approval!"

Pansy interjected.

[yes!] ]

But what I want most is Riddle's praise.

After adding this note in his mind, Opal spread his hands, [I have never met my own father, but from the perception of the book, Mr. Yeji really looks like my father. ]

She wasn't talking nonsense.

Because of all the adult males she came into contact with, or rather males, Shafael, as the "Flame King", was more like a child, while Philanthropy and Ronan were more like paternal henchmen, Charon and Dumbledore were elders, and Riddle was the object of Opal's full attention. As for Snape and Lucius, for Opal, the former can only be regarded as friends to talk to, and the latter is simply a vague passer-by.

It is also Fairnet's calm and introverted personality that can suppress Opal.

Father?

The three people present secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts - as long as they were not the object of their affection.

Father?

Lucius, who was standing at the door of the reception room, twitched the corners of his mouth, wondering whether to tell his master about the situation.

Father?

And Snape, who was standing beside Lucius and listened to the conversation in the room word for word, quietly clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve into a fist.