Chapter 112: The Origin of Lockhart

"Look, it's that little glasses from the Lockhart!" a group of children were playing in the open space outside, a small head poking out of the room, and a pair of large glasses were clipped to the bridge of her small nose.

But when the girl heard the laughter of the children outside the door, she had to retract her head in frustration, and hide her desire to play with them.

"Mom, why don't I have an older brother or younger brother? The little girl sat aggrievedly on the edge of her bed and said to her mother who was cleaning.

"Dear Fili, you still have a sister, besides I thought your friends only had your books, how many times have I said, don't lie in bed and read!

Little Fili didn't want to listen to her mother's nagging, she covered her ears helplessly, and once again immersed herself in the ocean of knowledge.

Although reading is also fun for her, little Fili is at an age when she needs a playmate, so she really wants to have a friend to play with.

And the sister in my mother's mouth is like a madman, and every time she speaks, she will be sarcastic to her, she doesn't want to play with her sister, and I guess my sister thinks the same way.

Isn't it because she inherited her mother's wizarding blood, and her sister only inherited her father's Muggle blood?

But inheriting the bloodline is not something I can decide, what do you always lose your temper at me? Hmph, you ignore me, I don't care about you.

The mother seemed to see that little Fili was unhappy, and did not continue to nag, but put away the wand that was directing the sweeping tool to act on its own.

After putting down the things, she turned and walked out of little Fili's room, and then took out a small sculpture, walked back to the room, handed it to her, and said:

"This is what your grandmother left me, and I give him to you now, I hope you can use him well, oh, he will be with you. With that, he smiled and winked at Firi, and continued to direct the tools to clean up.

"Hey, what's the use of a sculpture, if only he could become an older brother or younger brother,

I want him to be a hero, to have a big smile, to be good-looking, and to keep me happy, emm, if only he had a smart brain like me.

But that's my hope......" Little Fili muttered to herself, and fell asleep holding the sculpture, where she met a little boy just as she imagined:

With playful curly hair, he sat on a tree stump in the distance and winked at her, he was smiling happily, a mouthful of shining teeth, white and a little dazzling, almost stunned little Fili.

"Who are you? My name is Fili, why are you here?" Fili jumped over and greeted the little boy happily.

"I—I am your expectation, what do you want my name to be?" the little boy still had a warm smile on his face, which made Fili feel very fond of him.

"Gildero, how's it going? Gilderoy Lockhart, my dad has been very fond of the gilded stuff lately, and he says it's cheap and beautiful, but my mom doesn't like it at all. ā€

As if she hadn't spoken to a child of her age for a long time, she babbled about her family, about the books she liked to read lately, about her favorite colors, and about her wishes.

"You know what? My mom is a very powerful witch, and if nothing else, I'm going to be a witch in the future, right?

My mom is very good at making hair potions, but now everyone doesn't need hair potions very much, if only my mother's potions could be sold all over the world.

I think it's because my mother's potions can't make money that my father will get back those gold-plated utensils, and he must not want to make my mother sad. ā€

Just as little Fili kept talking, little Gildero's eyes rolled imperceptibly, as if recording something.

"Hey, what am I telling you all this? Anyway, you're just my dream, you don't understand, I really want to have an older brother or younger brother. Little Fili sighed again.

Unbeknownst to her, as she kept talking about her home in her dreams, the sculpture in her arms began to glow faintly white.

As she continued to speak, the white light grew brighter and brighter, and then the sculpture broke free from Xiao Feili's arms and flew into the air out of thin air.

The white light began to expand, and gradually expanded outward in circles and circles, slowly forming a ball of light in the air.

"I remember when I turned off the lights, why was it so light in my room? Fili was awakened by the harsh white light, and she was slightly unhappy in her heart.

But when she saw the ball of light, her eyes widened in surprise, what was that? Why was it in my room?

"Mommy, Mommy, where are you, come and see, what's this in my room?" Although little Fili usually likes to read, this ball of light is clearly beyond her cognition.

As a human being, you will instinctively be afraid of what you don't understand, let alone Xiao Feili, who is just eleven years old?

But her screams apparently didn't work, and the mother next door didn't hear her own shouts, and she was about to cry, and crawled out of bed tremblingly, trying to escape from the house.

But just as she was about to open the door, the ball of light broke, and a sunny and handsome little Shota fell out of the ball and sat on her bed.

It's Gildero! It's the little boy in my dream! Wait, what about the sculpture my mother gave me? ...... Is Gildelow that sculpture?

Oh my God, that's amazing! Little Fili completely forgot her fear, and walked slowly towards her bed, stretched out her hand, and pinched Gildero's little face.

"Oh my God, it's true! Gildero, are you here to play with me?" Little Fili instantly forgot her fear, happily hugged Gildero on her bed, and spun around.

Of course, with her weak strength, she couldn't withstand the weight of two people at all, so she just fell to the bed after just half of the turn.

"Hello, Fili, I will take care of you in the future, and my happiness will be guarded by me. Gildero's little fist was so happy to see Fili so happy, and he also had a great sense of mission, and shook it hard to express his determination.

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