"Aunt Maffei. Hodge tried to calm down, and forced his composure to say, "Listen to me, I'm not a city girl, I should be a liar, how can you tell her where I live?"

"Liar? "You know that people in the village don't trust a foreigner casually, but she can clearly describe what you looked like when you first came to the village when you were a child, with black hair and black eyes, and even the details of your appearance are exactly the same, and she is as good-looking as you, how can a beautiful person be a liar." ”

Hodge sighed in his heart, auntie, appearance has nothing to do with being a person.

His heart sank to the bottom, and a man who knew what he used to look like—was it the people of Parna Castle or the Kirk family, who had finally found their whereabouts?

But this is not reasonable, if that is the case, with the attitude of these people towards the civilians, there is no need to be so polite, they will just burn the whole village, and then wait for him to throw himself into the net.

So who exactly found him?

Ma Fei patted Hodge on the shoulder, interrupting his thinking, only to hear her say heartily: "Little Hodge, don't make trouble with your family, even if you have had an unpleasant experience before, then it's your aunt." ”

Hodge couldn't help but laugh: "Auntie, I really don't have any aunts." ”

"Hey, awkward kid. Ma Fei patted him on the back again, and said confidently: "Such a beautiful aunt, I don't know what you are not satisfied with." ”

Hodge now had a mystery in his heart and urgently needed an explanation, so he didn't say much more, and said goodbye to Mafei directly: "Auntie, let's talk about it later, now I'm in a hurry to go home and have a look." ”

"Go, remember to have a good talk with your aunt, there is nothing that the family can't get around. Maffei reassured in the tone of a passer-by.

He trotted in the direction of his hut, and before he was halfway there, he saw three hunters sitting around under the village's iconic large tree stump, chatting with a stove, and one of them turned around inadvertently, and saw that it was him who hurriedly said hello: "Hey! ”

"Uncle Bach, I have something urgent now, let's talk about it later. ”

Hodge turned to leave, but was stopped by Bach's sturdy rise.

He looked at Bach rather helplessly: "Uncle, I really have something urgent. ”

"Hey, what's the urgency, don't you just want to see your beautiful aunt, uncle. Bach winked at him and mysteriously leaned into his ear: "This, cough, little Hodge, you see that your uncle usually takes good care of you, and the snow deer who came back has given you a lot of leg meat, can you see if you can introduce your aunt to me?"

Hodge couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle, you can't be serious, if Aunt McGonagall hears this, she won't let you kneel outside the house all night." ”

Bach didn't care, and said proudly: "What do children know, this is the seriousness of men, as for McGonagall, hmph, I have the final say in our family!"

"Oh, is it?" the woman's voice whispered behind her, and Bach's hair trembled instantly, and he quickly turned around to see McGonagall standing behind him, who had been there for no telling how long.

"McGonagall, why are you here?" he exclaimed.

McGonagall clapped her hands, her palms thickened and wide from years of labor, and she glared at Bach fiercely: "If I don't come, I don't know that your family is in charge, right?"

"Joke, joke. Bach's face turned red, causing the other two hunters to laugh, and even Hodge couldn't help laughing, Uncle Bach was notoriously afraid of his wife in the village, and he had sworn to make that heroic declaration before, and he relented at the sight of Aunt McGonagall.

"Joke? That was a joke before that? I don't think so. McGonagall plucked out her ears and blew the dirt off her little finger, and the two palms came together and twisted each other for a while, making a gurgling sound, "Bach, are you getting bolder now?

Bach's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "McGonagall, you listen to my explanation." ”

"Explain the!" McGonagall grabbed Bach's ears and walked into her house, "If I don't teach you a good lesson, you're really going to turn the sky upside down, go!"

Listening to Bach's screams fade away, Hodge was quite helpless, and after greeting the two remaining hunters, he continued to walk towards his hut.

Approaching the house, he looked at the window of the hut, and there was no thick snow that had condensed into frost, apparently who had washed it, and it seemed that what the villagers said was true, and that someone had lived in his hut.

He felt more angry than ever, even more so than Hughes and the others had been uninvited at that time, after all, the people in the house were now pretending to be their relatives and using their rooms justifiably.

And there are no rules.

"Auntie", let me see you liar!

He slammed the door open, and wanted to rebuke the stranger with a loud voice.

Unexpectedly, the moment he pushed the door open, he saw the person in the room clearly, it was an extremely beautiful lady, even a noble lady like Carol was much inferior in front of her, she seemed to have sensed it, sitting on the wooden table by the fireplace, facing the direction of the door, and making direct eye contact with Hodge.

It was a pair of royal blue pupils with a brilliant light, and such eyes are hard to forget after seeing them once, so Hodge immediately recalled the memories of these eyes.

Long fiery red hair, delicate face, royal blue pupils, and unchanged posture.

He had to admit that the woman in the house was not a "stranger."

No, not only is he a stranger, but his impression of this lady could not be deeper!

The lady in the room smiled lightly and said to him, "You-"

"Bang!"

Hodge withdrew with unimaginable speed, slamming the wooden door shut with the same force as he had opened it, his back against the wooden door, his chest heaving violently, even the cold temperature could not stop him from sweating.

Hell yes, this time!

How could it be her, didn't she die eight years ago? and she still sent a knife into her heart with her own hands, and with the poison that McCarthy had inflicted, there was no reason why she survived.

Are you hallucinating? Could it be a hallucination caused by the toxins left behind by the dirt earthworm?

No, it doesn't make sense, it can be explained by the hallucinations of being alone, but apparently the whole village actually saw the woman, which means that her presence is real.

Can it be ...... like that It doesn't make sense.

It took him quite a long time to calm himself down, it was useless to escape, and those who had witnessed the battle at the edge of the deep sand forest knew very well that there was no possibility of him escaping in front of this lady.

After thinking everything through, he took a hard breath, opened the wooden door and walked in, and the lady happened to look at him for a long time, still with a slight smile.

"Calm down? You're reacting more than I thought you would. ”

Hodge smiled wryly: "Seeing a dead person appear in front of me, I think my reaction is calm enough. ”

The woman stood up from the wooden chair, walked up to him with long legs, and stretched out her slender hand: "Acquaintance, my name is Devany Gryffindin." ”

Daphne Gryffindin.

Hodge mentally repeated the name and added a note of his own.

A witch.