For a moment, Mrs. Weasley was caught up in the remembrance of the past.

Sensing the changes in the other party's emotions, Aini stood silently beside him, his perception was very sharp since he was a child, and he was able to detect the emotional changes of magical creatures.

First he advanced to the bloodline twice, and then he was promoted to the rank of Grand Wizard, and this trait was improved, and while he was more subtle, his perception of human emotions became more and more acute.

However, human minds are far more complex than simple-minded magical creatures, and Ani can't be like Dumbledore or Voldemort, who can quietly peek into each other's minds, but it's okay to simply sense the general mood.

Realizing the complexity of Mrs. Weasley's heart, Ani did not leave, nor did she say anything to disturb her, and helped her swing a snowball that flew diagonally.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just remembered something from the past."

Aini's movement as she unleashed the snowball was slight, but it woke Mrs. Weasley out of her thoughts.

It's a little strange in my heart when I apologize, in the past, I sometimes think of Fabian and Gidion, and it's not uncommon to fall into memories when talking to people like today, but those are all people who are very close to Arthur, Bill, etc., who would have thought that today they were out of shape in front of outsiders.

Aini smiled and didn't speak, his affinity became stronger and stronger after the bloodline was advanced, and he often encountered such a scene when interacting with people, but he didn't know if it was a side effect of ability improvement.

The two then made small talk, during which Mrs. Weasley stopped talking several times, but Aini's affinity was always most effective when inadvertent, not omnipotent, and in the end, until they parted, the lady did not say those words.

Eni didn't ask any questions, he had a good relationship with the Weasleys, but he was mainly familiar with a few acquaintances at Hogwarts, and rarely got along with Arthur and Molly, and Charlie in Romania had no contact.

If Mrs. Weasley had something difficult to turn to, he would not hesitate to lend a hand; If the other party doesn't want to say it, he won't be reckless to ask.

"See you later, Molly."

"See you later."

The worry on the woman's face flashed, and it was hidden in the smile that was bright as she said goodbye.

But then the smile was replaced by an angry face.

"Fred! George!"

As soon as Eni was about to turn away after saying goodbye, a large snowball with a diameter of five or six meters smashed down from Mrs. Weasley's diagonal head.

The twins held their wands together, but the evil smile on their faces did not have time to fully unfold, and they changed to panic in the midst of their mother's roar.

The lady is worthy of being a master who can single-handedly kill the mad woman Bella, and without any movement, the wand instantly slid into the palm of her hand, and then lifted it and shook it, and the big snowball returned the same way, burying the two initiators tightly.

Facing a certain mother who began to roll up her sleeves and prepare to explode, Aini showed a standard unit smile, and hurriedly walked away with a slight bow.

The next picture was too beautiful for him to look at.

The further he went, the more Aini appreciated the layout of the site, with columns, terraces, flower beds, lighting, ...... Everything you see is so harmonious, neither dazzling, nor silently hiding your own elegance.

….

When they reached the very core area, Eni saw a few small ones gathered around and didn't know what they were discussing, Hermione's lips pursed, and her delicate face wrinkled like a small bun, which looked extremely cute.

"What's wrong, kids?"

Ani couldn't help but be amused, and the irritability aroused by the attack dissipated a lot.

But it's destined that he won't be able to get around this topic today.

"Aini, Romida...... Romida didn't come, just sent a letter that said...... Hey, see for yourself."

Halfway through the conversation, it was difficult to continue, and Hermione simply handed the letterhead on the table to Ani and let him read it for himself.

Seeing this, Aini couldn't be happier.

What he held in his hand was not a slightly old-fashioned parchment, but a beautiful letterhead with some beautiful patterns printed on a cyan base, and the handwriting on the paper was very good

It was neat, and it was folded into the shape of a bird, which shows that the sender is very attentive.

But the paper was not neat, and it was covered with teardrop-shaped marks.

Undoubtedly, tears.

It is not difficult to speculate on the mood of the girl when she wrote the letter.

The letter first thanked everyone for their concern, then politely declined the invitation to today's dance, and then devoted a lot of space to carrying the good memories of school.

At the end, she sent her best wishes to everyone, and in the first few lines, the girl mentioned that after Christmas, she would officially leave school, leaving the place of longing that she had only recently set foot into, and leaving the castle that was destined to haunt her dreams after separation.

"I went to Vanny's house the day before yesterday, and she locked herself in her bedroom and just talked to me through the door."

Ginny raised her head and whispered, although the two did not have a deep friendship, what happened to the other party still made her eyes red.

"Her mother said that St. Munger couldn't do anything about it, and it was almost impossible for Vanny's face to recover."

After saying this, Ginny lowered her head again, and the poor lively girl was about to be crushed into the dust at the best of years before she could bloom her beauty, and she could not even see a straw of hope.

A soft female voice with a slight cry echoed in her ears, and everyone present felt a little tightness in their chests.

No one likes this ending, but there's nothing they can do.

No......

It's not all who can't do anything.

Taking a deep look at Ginny, who was hanging her head as if she was sobbing, Ani reached out and put her hand on her chest.

It wasn't to smooth the knots in his chest, but a crucial treasure, lying in his magic pocket silently continuing his power.

Artemis' Golden Arrow.

The golden broken arrow that could take Aini to the source of the dark magic and help him cut down the projection of the outer god was about to overflow at this time.

The Golden Arrow's recovery was slower than Aini expected, but it would be about the same in a few days.

In Aini's vision, this second chance was left to Bill to see if he could lift the Weasley curse.

This time, he didn't just come to the ball, but also wanted to see if he could get to the end of his research on salamanders, and if he could remove the residual poison of black magic from Wanni's face.

Unfortunately, it was only when I saw the façade of the manor that Professor Kettleburn dispelled this idea.

In this case, I can only ask Bill to wait and use the next opportunity for the acid spell first, but before that, you still need to make some preparations, such as some life-saving items, potions, spare portkeys, and try to be as well prepared as possible.

Of course, there will be risks, but fortunately, the power of such a power as the acid spell is average, and the relatively niche spell can maintain a limited number of power channels, and the corresponding external god projection strength is not too high, and it is weaker than Dick Nowrusa.

The thought of the broken Blood Spell and the dark magic wounds it left behind curled the corners of Aini's mouth.

As long as the outer gods, who are the source of the power of the dark arts, are driven out of this realm, Romida's predicament will be solved.

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