Seriously, I really don't like Opal's values at all, because this kind of psychology is equivalent to paranoia. Fortunately, Opal is still rational and restrained (perhaps because his strength is not enough), otherwise it is simply a desire for exclusivity that makes people feel hairy in their hearts.

Speaking of which, it seems that my daughter has more or less personality problems, is it really because I, as a mother, also have a bit of a psychologically dark (foggy) relationship? Fortunately, this is only a setting in the two-dimensional world, and it is also V power, and I can flash as far away as I can in reality - this kind of paranoid feeling is absolutely remote and cannot be blasphemed (continue to fog).

Anyway, there is no one who does not know what that "Cappadocia" is, right? This is the name of the thirteen clans of the blood clan, which is said to have perished.

Anyway, my setting here, the blood clan and the Qi clan are related. After all, as Zhu Yue and Gaia, the product is a bloodsucking species. I'll explain the specific settings in the article later.

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Wand 3 (Reverse): An invitation with ulterior motives.

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Forbidden Forest: Centaur Station

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The whole life of the first half of the holiday can be regarded as a calm day after day for Opal.

And what broke this unchanged holiday life was an invitation from the Malfoy family.

The messenger was the same golden eagle that Opal had seen at the owl shed, and it was very much in keeping with the Malfoys' flamboyant style.

Apparently, however, the golden eagle, like its owner, did not know what "politeness" was, and slammed in through the window and landed on Opal's table, but miraculously without touching the ink that Opal had placed there.

[It's an invitation from the Malfoy family......]

Although she was taken aback by the golden eagle's uninvited arrival, Opal's natural animal affinity allowed her to successfully appease the golden eagle with aristocratic pride in front of her, and took the gilded invitation with the Malfoy family coat of arms from its feet, [Speaking of which, I had promised Draco to stay at his house for a few days......]

Unfolding the invitation and reading the above contents, Opal felt a little tangled.

Although Charon, Emerald and Ronan do not interfere with their lives, as long as she has no opinion on this kind of invitation, then they will definitely not stop her from going.

But......

Putting down the invitation in his hand, Opal held his chin and subconsciously looked at the door, staring at the blank space for a while before taking it back with some loss.

Although it was already night, it didn't seem to be the usual time, so Riddle wouldn't show up.

Thinking back, Opal turned his gaze to the invitation again - if he went to Draco's house, he wouldn't see Riddle for a while...... But you can't help but do what you promise to others......

[Really...... I knew I wouldn't have promised Draco like that. ]

Some tangled corners of the invitation, Opal was a little undecided at the moment, and the golden eagle, who was standing at the table and still waiting for her reply, pecked Opal's collar a little impatiently as an urge.

[I know, I know, don't rush!] ]

A little unbearably patting the golden eagle's wings, Opal smiled bitterly, then took the letter from the other side of the table, and was thinking about how to reply when he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door of the hut.

So the pigeon's blood-red eyes met the blue eyes of the black-haired young man who was walking into the house.

The corners of his lips that had been pursed up curved gently after meeting Opal's gaze.

[Riddle, you're back!] ]

So she immediately put down the pen and paper in her hand and threw herself over, Opal skillfully hugged his waist and rubbed it in his arms, the feeling of being touched in her hair made her eyes squint with satisfaction.

"Letter from the Malfoys?"

Entering the room, Riddle's eyes fell on the golden eagle on the desk, and after raising his eyebrows, he realized which noble family in the wizarding world would use the golden eagle as a messenger.

[Well, it was Draco who invited me to stay at his house.] ]

Handing the gilded invitation to Riddle's hand, Opal nestled in his arms very consciously, [though he had promised it when he was at school...... But I'm still thinking about whether to go. ]

"Don't like it?"

Glancing at the ornate lettering on the invitation, Riddle didn't care what was written on it, but just ran down Opal's long silver hair for a moment in a somewhat lazy tone.

[Not really.] ]

Burying his face in Riddle's arms, Opal's voice was a little muffled, [I had promised Draco that I would only have one day and would be back in the evening.] But according to the invitation, I will stay at his house until the end of the summer vacation, and then go directly to school with him. According to this arrangement, then Opal would not see Riddle for a long time. ]

That's all she was frustrated about.

"Since it's not that you don't like it, then just go."

Hearing exactly what Opal didn't say, Riddle slightly curled the corners of his lips at the serious distress in Opal's words, and his blue eyes half-narrowed with pleasure, "I remember you once said you wanted to go out and see. ”

Although it won't be over after that, after all, his silent girl has a special physique.

[But...... Opal wanted to be with Riddle. ]

Raising his head, he looked at Riddle's blood-red eyes full of seriousness, [I want to see the world Riddle has seen, I want to see the scenery Riddle admires.] If it weren't for Riddle, it wouldn't make sense......]

I just want to get in touch with the world with "Riddle".

No broomsticks, no purr powder, no knights, no Aurors, no Death Eaters, no wizards, no Muggles.

No matter how big and beautiful the outside world is, without Riddle, then it doesn't mean anything to her.

For Opal, the value of the existence of this world is simply because of "Riddle".

Because Riddle is there, the world will be accepted by her, so she will try to adapt to the world.

From the very beginning, it was identified as the most "special" existence.

Simply because of "Riddle".

A journey around the world, isn't there no point in being with him?

Riddle was once again stunned by the meaning of Opal's words.

His silent girl was always like that, and the simple but undisguised language was genuine from the heart, and somewhere deep inside him warmed and softened because of it.

I know that this feeling is dangerous and worth avoiding for a superior person, but ......

With his arms slightly folded, he hugged the silver-white girl who was meekly lying in his arms, and smelled the faint freshness of the forest on her body, and Riddle closed his eyes quietly.

It does not matter.

Because she's his silent girl.

So it doesn't matter.

Don't be wary of her.

"So, go and participate."

He had warned him at the Malfoy house, believing that Lucius's mind would not do anything that would go against his instructions, and that the platinum imp named after the constellation Draco would not do anything beyond his bounds.

Moreover, he had the impression that the meeting, though ostensibly a gathering of nobles, was in fact a secret gathering of the Death Eaters—after all, the permission for this meeting was approved and approved by him not long ago.

Maybe it's not impossible to think about it another way—that's a bottom line that Lucius is trying.

Besides, it's time to let his silent girl see the world.

[Got it.] ]

Although the mood was a little low, because it was Riddle's request, Opal did not have any thoughts of resistance, but felt a little regretful.

"I'll go too."

Amusedly looking at the silver-haired beast in his arms with its ears and tail hanging down, Riddle added calmly - and then stopped, and was not surprised to see someone's eyes light up instantly.

[Riddle will also go with Opal?] ]

Having received an unexpected answer, Opal blinked happily and stared at Riddle with a shiny look.

"Not really."

The slow voice, the gap between the words was just right for Riddle to appreciate the changeable look of the silver-haired beast in his arms, "Take Nagini and judge the people who show up in Malfoy's house in your own way, and make a detailed list for me." ”

[Opal's mission?] ]

The pigeon's blood-red eyes turned from initial melancholy to doubt, and then to a sudden realization, probably guessing what was going on, Opal finally nodded clearly, [Got it.] ]

Don't ask for reasons, don't ask for reasons.

Because it was Riddle's request, she just had to work hard to be perfect.

Opal's thinking circuit for all of Riddle's actions is so simple and straightforward.

"Good boy."

As a reward, a gentle kiss fell on the forehead.

Opal's identity proves that he has been prepared through Gellert's contacts in Germany, and some detailed information and corresponding documents will be delivered the day after tomorrow.

And Vivian's witch has also made a lot of efforts in this, so there is no need to worry about goofs.

Riddle didn't say that though he did it—but he believed his silent girl knew what to do with the papers when she saw them.

[Hmm.] ]

The biggest problem was gone, so Opal replied to the table in a good mood, and quickly wrote a reply, tying it to the golden eagle's legs, which had been waiting for a reply, but had visibly shrunk after Riddle came in. ]

Nodding quickly, the golden eagle immediately went through the window again—God knew it was really going to be frightened by the black-haired young man who had been applying magic pressure to it since it entered the door.

Riddle just sat back on the rattan chair that belonged to him as always, tapping lightly on the arm of the rattan chair and watching Opal's actions.

The half-narrowed blue eyes reflected the long silver hair of the girl who was busy at the moment, flowing silver streamers under the directional magic light, and finally quietly closed.

Recently, I don't know what Deng Liduo is thinking, the actions of those Aurors are quite strange, and the puppet minister of the Ministry of Magic has also begun to be arrogant.

Perhaps because of the previous expulsion of "Voldemort" by the "Golden Boy", there seems to be a wallgrass among the accompanying Death Eaters.

There's a lot to think about, and there's a lot to deal with.

But at this moment.

In this light and warm environment, Riddle's somewhat chaotic mind finally slowly relaxed, and then gradually fell into the darkness.

The rare unguarded relaxation is because he knows that here is only his silent girl.

So, it doesn't matter.

[Inside......]

After dealing with the matter at hand, he turned his head, and Opal, who was about to call the black-haired youth, was slightly stunned.

The black-haired young man who was lying on the recliner was closing his eyes at the moment, looking calm, breathing calmly and falling into a state of sleep.

It's obviously a sleeping face that I've been used to seeing since I was a child, but at this moment, it looks like Opal feels a sense of happiness.

After taking the towel from the bed and covering the black-haired youth, and finding that he had only moved slightly and was not awake, Opal gently curled the corners of his lips, and turned around with a light movement to continue her business.

Good dreams, Riddle.

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Forbidden Forest: Centaur Station

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A reply from the Malfoys arrived quickly.

This time, the golden eagle almost rushed into Opal's hut, and immediately flashed when it dropped something, and its expression was so frightened that Opal almost had the illusion of "am I hated?"

Although he knew that as the "Son of Gaia", he had an absolute affinity for any living being, but being so avoided by a golden eagle still gave Opal's self-esteem a small blow.

But...... After giving away Luminosity Max's smile for free, Opal finally came to the conclusion that "it wasn't her fault" after confronting the shimmering pink aura of the Pika Pika emitted by all the creatures affected by her smile, including the magical plants, including the magical plants.

The golden eagle flew so fast because it was shy or unwell...... Probably, right?

Opar, who had not at all linked the cause of the golden eagle's unusual behavior to the magic pressure that had suddenly soared for a while after Riddle entered the house last night, and finally shrugged his shoulders and ended his experiment.

Draco's handwritten reply was simple, agreeing on a time to visit, and then noting what she needed to bring.

The focus of the letter is on the delicate "portkey" made of silver with a daffodil brooch inlaid with red gemstones, which is attached to the envelope.

Rather, it was noted in the letter that perhaps because of the special condition of Opal, the portkey was designed to be activated by contact.

But fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Opal really can't imagine himself saying such a vulgar slogan as "the glory of platinum".

Seriously, even after entering Slytherin, he had previously won the approval of the other year leaders with "Slytherin Pride", and rejected Dumbledore's bonus points to Slytherin in the House Cup and made a small comeback, but Opal felt that he did not particularly identify with the so-called "glory of nobility".

After all, this kind of "glory" works well if it is reasonable, but more often it can lead to a feeling of blind arrogance - and this kind of emotion is not uncommon in Slytherin.

If it is used by someone with a good heart, such as the previous incident in the Academy Cup, it can easily make the so-called "nobles" of the dozen easily fall into a trap that even the lions of Gryffindor will not step into, right?

If it weren't for the fact that Riddle had told her that she wouldn't go, Opal would have really wanted to quit.

Because she doesn't like crowded places, her daily social circle is very small, and the last thing that is lacking among noble wizards is social etiquette, which is really troublesome for Opal.

[Forget it, take it one step at a time.] ]

With that in mind, Opal turned his gaze back to the documents Riddle had brought to her.

The mixed-race daughter of the Cappadocians, a hermit family in Germany, took her mother's surname because she was still in the trial period, and because she was the most potential of the heirs of the same age, she was sent to England.

This is her current identity profile for the "outside".

Still, is it a delusion?

Staring suspiciously at the name "Cappadocia" on the paper, Opal always felt as if he had heard or seen the last name somewhere.

However, because this is an identity certificate that has been processed by Senior Sister Qianwei and Riddle, there should be no problem.

As for the corresponding etiquette, when she was in the secret realm of the lake, Senior Sister Qianwei and Mr. Thestrals taught her, and she did quite well.

After looking through his identity and trying to bring his mind in, Opal made one final check on his luggage, and then went out to greet the reluctant Caron, Philemerald, Ronan, and a host of flora and fauna before taking out the portkey.

Although I have a hunch that what will happen next should not be too easy, but because it is what Riddle explained to her, it is not okay not to work hard!

After all, she didn't want to disappoint Riddle.

After cheering himself up like this, Opal, who was carrying his luggage, twisted the daffodil petals on the portkey and activated the portkey.

Target: Malfoy Manor!