He snapped his fingers as he spoke, calling out "Effie! Almost instantly, Effie appeared, "Miss Yulanda, do you have any orders?" ”

"Daddy is buried in the rubble over there, you help me get him out"

"Oh master, poor master"

Effie bit her lip and snapped her fingers, and the wall rose automatically, revealing Eric•Stewart's remains.

Most of the corpses had been burned by the fire, their chests and calves had been smashed, and their eyes were wide open, but the violet eyes that had once been blazing were now covered with a layer of dead ash.

"Bring back my father's body"

"Yes, miss."

Effie snapped her fingers and apparitioned with her father's remains.

Standing in front of the ruins, Yulanda couldn't help but feel a little cold, and even felt it was hard to breathe, and the hatred in her heart made her want to pick up her father's wand and kill all the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Suddenly remembered a song she had heard before, "Gone", composed by a Muggle musician, at that time she just felt that the tone was a little sentimental, now that she thinks about it, this song is really written just right Ah The Order of the Phoenix and his party didn't know what to say, so they could only watch Yulanda slowly leave alone, Dumbledore had seen how many men and women had lived and died, but he thought that he would probably never forget this scene today in his life.

Yulanda left slowly, her waist-length hair was now all white because of the magic riot, and she sang softly as if it were a Muggle song, her voice was ethereal, but it seemed to pierce people's hearts, and her back was like a white ghost.

"Dumbledore, she couldn't vent her magic riot before, you see even her hair was ...... Wouldn't it matter if she just let her go back? ”

Professor McGonagall asked, worried.

"You're underestimating Urlanda, Minerva. The Stewart family has always been good at controlling magic, and their family has been famous for magic control for generations, and many leaders in the fine work industry are from their family, because as long as the magic control is accurate, no matter how difficult the spell is, no matter how complex the magic can be used, and complex potions can be boiled. Just like just now, when he was an ordinary wizard, when he was cast a petrification spell, the magic power that could not be vented was running around in the body, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, and Yulanda, a child who was only seven or eight years old, actually knew how to channel magic, only the color of his hair was changed by magic, which is not something that can be done just by relying on ordinary training. ”

When Lily and Severus arrive at Stewart's house the next day, they don't see Yulanda, only Effie crying.

"Oh, Miss Youlanda is so pitiful, yesterday the old master died in battle, Miss Youlanda's magic riot even changed color in her hair, oh, poor master."

"Effie, you mean Mr. Stewart...... Passed away? ”

Lily asked incredulously.

"Yes, yesterday Miss Yulanda suddenly summoned Effie, and when Effie went over, she saw that her master had been buried under the wall and was dead. Oh, poor master. ”

"What about the Yulanda?"

Severus asked anxiously.

"Miss Yolanda has gone to the Ministry of Magic to deal with the events surrounding the death of her master."

When Severus heard this, he became anxious: "Then why don't you follow her?" She's an eight-year-old girl who doesn't even have a wand, so what if something happens to her in the wizarding world? ”