In the dimly lit living room, Mrs. Chelsea, who appeared in front of the fireplace, had a tense face, and her eyes immediately looked at Mellen, who was sitting there.

After seeing that he was intact from top to bottom, her face soothed a little, but her expression was still not good-looking.

"Why didn't you respond to me just now?"

Mellen opened his mouth when he heard this, and he wanted to say that he had been involved in this matter once before.

But before he could speak, the expression of the lady not far away suddenly froze, and then hurried to the direction of the bedroom.

Then she saw on the bed in the bedroom, who was wrapping herself in the quilt, and only lifted a slit to reveal her daughter, who was looking out cautiously outward.

Seeing this, Mrs. Chelsea's tense face completely relaxed.

But then she seemed to think of something, her demeanor changed, and she raised her hand to lift the quilt on her daughter's body.

She didn't see any disheveled clothes, which made her secretly relieved.

It's just that as the futon was removed, a peculiar smell spread faintly, which was completely different from the body fragrance on the girl's body.

A look of doubt flashed in Madame's eyes.

However, her emotions instantly converged after seeing her daughter retract herself into the quilt again.

"Why don't you stay at the banquet and run around?"

Madame asked lightly, her expression unchanged, but anyone could see that she was very unhappy now.

"Kevin couldn't find you before, he's going crazy."

"I ...... How do I know there's going to be a bunch of enemies here......"

Alyssa, who was hiding under the covers, whispered a plea, but then as if she had thought of something, her tone suddenly became louder.

"You, you didn't tell me that your cousin is a young little brother!"

What is a penis called?

Melun, who was looking out the door, blinked.

It's really contemptuous of people.

Where does he look like a little brother?

"He's my cousin."

The lady said in a cold tone: "It's not a little brother, can it be a big brother?" ”

Obviously, she was really angry, otherwise she would not have been able to say such disrespectful words in front of her newly recruited apprentice.

However, as soon as she heard this, Alyssa became angry, or rather, the anger that had been suppressed in her heart instantly rushed to her head.

After burrowing her blond messy head out of the bed and facing her mother, she said loudly in a tone full of anger: "The big brother is normal, and the little brother is a pervert!" ”

“…… Who is a pervert? ”

"You're a pervert!"

"You-"

Seeing her daughter's attitude, Mrs. Chelsea felt a little incredible.

She just got into trouble, where did she have the confidence to dare to talk to herself?

Could it be that the older the daughter, the more unreasonable she becomes?

A wave of anger grew in vain from the bottom of my heart.

But when the girl wrapped in the quilt turned her face to face herself, not only did she not have the slightest loss, but she also looked very angry, and she instantly lost the mood to continue.

She can see that this kid is so rebellious that she can't communicate.

"Before school starts, you just stay at home."

After a disappointed reply, Mrs. Chelsea turned and wanted to leave.

However, Alyssa also didn't understand at this time, obviously she had done something wrong, and her mother still had the cheekiness to come and question herself??

It was a little boy her daughter's age, and even looked a little younger!

Why is she so embarrassed to do it?

It's embarrassing, but you still look so reasonable!?

"If you didn't have to ask me to come to this banquet, do you think I'd be willing to come?"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the girl angrily shouted to her mother's back:

"And what Kevin is, why don't you kill him in a hurry? I can go wherever I like! Who cares what he thinks! ”

There was even a slight cry in the voice, and Mrs. Chelsea was stunned when she heard this.

Then she turned to look at her daughter, as if she wanted to say something.

It's just that at this moment, Alyssa has put her head under the quilt again, and she looks like she is facing the wall with her back facing outward.

This is the standard posture in which she refuses to speak again.

"You should reflect on yourself here first."

The lady then said lightly: "I'll go and talk to your uncle for a few words, and I'll take you home later." ”

There was no response, but she was used to it.

Turning to leave the bedroom and closing the door, Mrs. Chelsea looked at the dark-haired boy sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, looking like I hadn't heard anything.

"You're doing well tonight."

Sitting on the sofa opposite Melun, Madame was silent for a moment, and then said to Mellen: "Except for a few unlucky children, most of them are safe and sound, so to speak, you saved them." ”

She didn't mention what happened to those enemies, but looking at the neatly dressed and messy appearance of her body at the moment, it can prove that the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"And that's thanks to you—"

"If it weren't for your reminder, there would have been trouble here tonight, and I didn't know anything about it beforehand."

Madame interrupted him.

"That's the case, you don't need to be polite in front of me, it's better to be honest between apprentice and teacher - now, show me your wand."

Hearing this, Meren obediently took out his little wand and handed it to the other party.

The room fell silent.

After her slender fingers gently pinched the whip-like bone wand, Madame looked down for a moment, then tapped the wand a few times with her white nails with a healthy crescent moon, and then looked at Meren with a surprised face.

"It's in your hands, and it's always running at full capacity?"

"Well, I don't know much about that......" Mellen replied in a whisper.

"You don't even know how talented you are?"

Mrs. Chelsea frowned, but when she saw that Mellen's dazed look didn't seem to be a fake, she instantly understood.

"The Half-Blood Society didn't tell you the truth, probably because they were afraid that you would become complacent. I was negligent about that, too, and thought—"

The words suddenly stopped, and she didn't say any more, but her face didn't look good.

That's obviously not because of Mellen, maybe it's because of it...... Herself?

The super sense made Melen vaguely feel the other party's mood at the moment.

He can actually understand this.

After all, at the original banquet, Mellen knew that the lady in front of her had basically not suffered any setbacks in the first half of her life, and even there was a large part of arrogance in her personality but she didn't know it.

And during this time, he was assassinated one after another, sowed discord, and even tonight's incident, which is obviously related to this kind of temperamental defect-

Graham City is, after all, Mrs. Chelsea's territory, but a group of people have hidden her ears and eyes and want to carry out a "terrorist attack" here......

If it weren't for the accident, they had picked Merlen, if they had chosen someone else to be the trigger for the attack, or if they had chosen other events to secretly intervene in the disaster.

Then the outcome of tonight's incident will be completely in the other direction.

"There is an old saying in the East."

Seeing that the other party was silent so far, Mei Lun had the courage to say: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great......

"How did I not know that there is such an old saying in the East?"

Madame glanced up at him, but she was not displeased that the apprentice in front of her had taught her to do things.

But she wasn't in the mood to talk to Melen about it.

So, without waiting for Mellen to respond, she changed the subject.

"If you can use this wand perfectly, it means that your talent is not only not bad, but very strong."

"You can even say that you are the second most talented wizard I have ever met, so I need to make changes to your training plan."

"You can't change the learning of the whole series of basics, but it doesn't cost two years or more."

"I have a hunch that the wizarding world may not be peaceful in the past two years, and you must have the power to protect yourself as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, she groaned a little, and then said:

"I've heard that the Half-Blood Society has a rare memory inheritance that allows people to learn something quickly. Their guildmaster should be able to arrive in Graham tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I'll find a way to get him to give you access to this lineage. ”

"In addition, your talent is only qualified to be cultivated by a top wizarding school."

There was a hint of hesitation in Mrs. Chelsea's eyes as she said this, but then she seemed to have made up her mind and continued.

"The closest top schools to the United Kingdom of Blackthorn are the Royal Wizarding Academy of the Northern Empire, and Fort St. Grant on Thunder Island."

"I don't have a lot of influence in the former, and there's no guarantee that you'll be absolutely safe there. So I'll put you in the latter. ”

"It's just that the Half-Blood Association's affairs still need you to help me keep an eye on it, and your relationship with me can't be exposed for the time being, so I'll ask Fort St. Grant to give a batch of enrollment places to the Half-Blood Association."

"In this way, with your talent, the association will inevitably give you one of the places."

This was an understatement, and Mellen couldn't help but be secretly speechless when he heard it.

He remembered that when the old examiner snatched himself on the street, he mysteriously claimed that there was a top school in the association, and if he joined the association, he would have the opportunity to compete for it.

It is also said that only a few people know about this matter, and most people are still unclear, and it is extremely confidential......

It was as if it was some kind of great chance.

Now, however, Madame casually is a batch of ......

"But you need to promise a little bit in front of me."

Just as Mellen's admiration for the rich woman began to stir again, Mrs. Chelsea's tone suddenly changed to sternness.

"You have to stick to your heart, maintain your identity as an uncle in front of Alyssa, and never do anything out of the ordinary!"

Stick to your heart?

Melen blinked.

Are you hinting at me something?

But that shouldn't be possible...... As soon as I thought of this, you knew, wouldn't that be a little clear?

And, what does this have to do with your daughter?

He was a little puzzled in his heart, but on the surface, he nodded firmly.

"Rest assured, you won't be disappointed."

"That's good."

Madame was pleased with Mellen's attitude, and when she returned her wand to Mellen, she rose from the couch.

"That's it, if there is anything, you can contact me at any time with the Book of Secret Words."

Speaking of this, she hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Also, although today's matter has been handled by you very satisfactorily, it is better for you to be cautious in the future, and if you can not get involved in this kind of thing, don't get involved."

"The methods of wizards are strange, and it is the norm to live and die in the wizarding world in an instant. Some wizards also have extreme personalities, and if you are in the limelight, you will inevitably be targeted by some crazy people. ”

"You're my apprentice, and I don't want to hear about your death all of a sudden."

"I see." Mellen nodded obediently like a baby.

However, seeing that the lady in front of him was about to leave, he hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly said, "I actually have a question and want to ask you......

"It's normal for students to ask their teachers for advice."

Mrs. Chelsea, who was going to pick up her daughter from the bedroom, made a move, then turned her head and said lightly: "You don't need to be so shy. Say, what's the problem? ”

"You know there's a kind of person who can ...... Well, is it possible to ignore the wizard's protective magic and deal blow damage directly to their bodies? ”

"For example, cutting off a wizard's head without hindrance?"

Mrs. Chelsea, who thought that Melen was just trying to ask some basic knowledge, looked stunned, and then her expression instantly became much more serious.

"Where did you meet someone like that?"