Qi Yu and Bolton took a boat from Cape Arabella to Hoyle Island, and the journey was uneventful and incidental, which convinced Qi Yu that he was only ramming the planes, not all the vehicles.

After getting off the boat, Bolton and Qi Yu split up and went separately to deliver the invitation.

Of course, Bolton was in charge of most of it, and Qi Yu was only responsible for sending one of the invitations, which was to an ancient and powerful magical family on Hoyle Island, and many of its members held high positions in the Ministry of Magic.

The wand in Qi Yu's hand was also owned by a member of a branch of this family. The family happened to be looking for this wand recently, so Bolton asked Qi Yu to send the invitation along the way, which also saved some trouble.

In a rather gorgeous manor, Qi Yu sat in the side hall, took a sip of the black tea at hand, looked at the Western-style pastries next to him, and shook his head slightly, a little helpless.

This thing was too sweet, and Qi Yu ate a little too much at noon, so he didn't move. But everyone has sent it, will it be a pity not to eat it?

Plus, after sitting here for half an hour, it's really boring not to find something to do to pass the time.

Qi Yu came to this place called Moore Manor half an hour ago, and was led here after explaining his intentions.

It's just that after the pastries and black tea were served, no one appeared, and according to the next person, the owner was having something important, so please wait a while.

"This moment is really long enough......" Qi Yu said secretly in his heart, fortunately, he was also an idler.

Stay in such a comfortable room and sit on the soft sofa. And this pastry black tea, it can be regarded as a treat. Qi Yu was not in a hurry. I simply took out a small notebook and read it.

In another room, which Qi Yu didn't know, one was richly dressed. A middle-aged woman, about forty years old, looked at the servant in front of her and asked, "How?" ”

That servant was the one who had been with Qi Yu for a while just now.

The black tea only took a sip, and the pastry did not move, but smiled towards it. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, and after five minutes he took out a small book and read it. ”

"Hmph—" The middle-aged woman snorted softly and waved her hand to signal the servant to come down.

This middle-aged woman is the sister of the current patriarch of the Moore family, Sylvia. Moore, who is in charge of the family's housekeeping, has a very high status.

The young man who was listening and waiting outside, Sylvia had heard of it, too—Merlin. Kane. An outsider, a newly-rising figure of a new school of magicians, has done a few "big things" that seem good to ordinary magicians, but are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Moore family.

The Moore family does not belong to the new school of magicians, nor does it belong to the old school. The power of this family is very huge, not to mention the former Minister of Magic, the former Minister of Magic, the former Minister of Magic are all from the Moore family.

If it weren't for the Moore family's desire to show their own high wind and brightness. Giving up this position as Minister of Magic, the current Ministry of Magic can even be regarded as a branch of the Moore family's power in a sense.

And even if he gave up the position of Minister of Magic, several important positions in the Ministry of Magic were still from the Moore family.

The location of the Moore family. In the entire magic realm, it is second only to the three legendary mages who are transcendent and do not take care of things.

The Moore family is the super powerful faction in the Wizarding Realm. And the three legendary mages, except for Solomon. The other two are just some kind of status and symbol.

Such a family, whether it is a new school of magicians, grows. Or the old-school magician has gained the upper hand, and they all need to stutter.

The Moore family can maintain its supremacy as long as it is impartial.

Born into such a family. And Sylvia, who was in charge of internal affairs, of course, would not pay too much attention to Qi Yu.

However, this did not prevent Sylvia from analyzing the young man's heart, after all, he had in his hand what the Moore family wanted - that wand.

"I don't eat pastries, I don't rush or be impatient, I seem to be confident." Sylvia said secretly, a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Don't you think you have the confidence to bring that wand?" ”

After a while, the young butler of the family walked in and reported to Sylvia what Qi Yu had been doing since he arrived on Hoyle Island.

"You mean, he and another new-school magician's kid came over directly after they went to the island and had a meal?" Sylvia asked.

"Yes." The butler nodded.

"Hmph-" Sylvia's sneer was even more meaningful, "I don't go around when I get to such a beautiful island, just come here, this utilitarian heart is really full." ”

The butler bowed respectfully and did not speak, but secretly slandered: "If he comes here after playing for a while, I am afraid that he will be said to be disrespectful to the Moore family again." ”

He served the Moore family with his father from a young age, until he was promoted to the steward of the estate a year ago, and he knew Sylvia's character too well.

Domineering, mean, shrewd, and always speculating about the actions and motives of others in the most malicious direction.

Of course, if it weren't for such a character, it wouldn't be enough to clean up and obey the Moore family, so that the patriarch would not be distracted by the family's internal affairs.

"Alright, let's go and see it." Sylvia stood up and glanced at the invitation she had in her hand.

After observing for so long, she also came to a conclusion.

The new magician wanted to use that wand as a reward for the Moore family to attend the opening ceremony of the Ivy League School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. By the way, with the help of the power of the Moore family, he put huge pressure on those old-school magicians to deter each other.

"It's a good idea, but it's not impossible." Sylvia thought as she walked, "It's a pity, you shouldn't play these tricks, don't you want to wait for us to take the initiative?" ”

If Qi Yu knew Sylvia's thoughts, he would probably spurt out a mouthful of old blood ten meters away.

Who needs your power now?

Before he came, Bolton had told Qi Yu that sending a Moore family invitation was just a gesture to show that his etiquette was in place. As for the other party to participate, even if it was to send a representative, Doyle and the others had no such plans.

The people of the Moore family came, and to be honest, they felt troublesome and had to serve like an uncle.

As for deterrence, just kidding, there is a demon like Qi Yu, who needs to threaten it. Which one to make trouble is not a few bangs?

To be honest, Doyle and they are really a little ready to make a move, and those old school berserkers have come out to make trouble.

When the time comes—it's just beautiful.

Doyle is well aware of the positioning of magic schools, not the same as traditional magic schools, which train scholar-type magicians.

The Ivy League is just a four-year school, mainly to make the name of magic, and what you want to cultivate is the kind of students who can fight and can promote the name of magic!

For a normal school, the phenomenon of "brawls and fights" at the opening ceremony is undoubtedly a heavy blow. And for the Ivy League, it's more like a free advertisement.

According to Burton, drop the invitation and leave, lest you make yourself uncomfortable by greeting respectfully.

However, Qi Yu wanted to make sure if the wand really belonged to the Moore family, so he stayed.

Unexpectedly, this move was interpreted by Sylvia with a completely different meaning.

Sylvia walked into the side hall, and walked directly towards the master's seat without looking at Qi Yu, stretching out a hand as she walked: "Don't stand up." ”

"Huh?" Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at this middle-aged woman who looked very graceful and luxurious, with a little hanging eyebrows and eyes.

Don't have to stand up?

Qi Yu didn't plan to stand up at all, okay?

"Sure enough, Enso repaid it." Seeing that Qi Yu "listened" to his words and didn't even move his buttocks, Sylvia sneered in her heart.

She said that "don't stand up" is to show the affinity of the superior, but it doesn't mean that the other party really doesn't have to stand up.

The correct response should be to stand up and bow down in some trepidation, say hello respectfully, and then sit back down.

Where is it like now, sitting there as steadily as a mountain, even leaning his back on the sofa, a picture of an uncle.

The butler also showed a slightly surprised expression, to be honest, it was the first time he had seen a casual person in front of the Moore family, you know, even the three legendary mages would also express a certain amount of respect in the face of the real leader of the Moore family.

"This thing—"

Qi Yu pointed to the wand in front of him and spoke.

"Needless to say."

Sylvia interrupted Qi Yu's words, "I know exactly what you mean. ”

"Huh?" Qi Yu was a little strange.

"Put this wand down." Sylvia said indifferently. The young man's "arrogant" and "ignorant of current affairs" attitude just now had already angered her, so Sylvia was not ready to go around the bend with this young man again, and directly said what she wanted to say.

"We won't send people to the opening ceremony. It's just a wand, and even if you send it back, don't think about what you can ask us to do with the Moore family. ”

"I'm still too young, but after all, I've done something, and I want something to say. Don't go too far, our Moore family will satisfy you, just you. ”

As she spoke, Sylvia took out her little wand, whispered a spell, waved it lightly, and was ready to cast her magic hand to take the wand on the table.

To be honest, this wand was originally not worth mentioning to the Moore family, otherwise it would not have been given to the branch of the family, and no one cared about it for a long time.

But a recent discovery has made the wand an important thing.

However, Sylvia's magic hand fell into the air, to be precise, her magic hand did not "grab" the wand.

There seemed to be a powerful force pressing down on the wand, making it immovable. (To be continued......)

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