In the early morning, a thick mist swirls through the valley. The town in the valley is also extraordinarily quiet. Only a few early birds, which had risen early to eat, landed in the green treetops and chirped endlessly.

"Jingle Bell~"

In the heavy fog, a yawning, bicycle-ridden postman was ringing the bell of his car in boredom, which was a good refreshment. But it doesn't seem to be very effective. After a big yawn, two lines of cloudy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The index finger rubbed the corner of the eye, and the whitish and sticky eye feces were glued down, wiped on the placket, and continued to walk forward with a dazed expression.

In though the fog is thick. But a couple of older people got up early. On both sides of the road, the yards of the houses were busy with their own business.

An old woman dressed in gardening clothes with full hair stopped building a bush, looked at the postman, and joked, "Rob, there is another letter from our town today?"

The postman named Rob nodded angrily: "Again, I really didn't expect that I just came here the day before yesterday, and I have to get up early today to come again." Your town is out of the ordinary......

He is not talking nonsense, if there is no letter from this town in the inventory the day before, then he will not have to get up early the next day to deliver the letter in his jurisdiction. But if there is a letter from this town, then even if he gets up early in the morning like today, I am afraid that in the end he can only catch a late meeting, and in time for dark, he can finish the letter.

The old woman was not angry with Rob's complaints and dislikes. The other party is telling the truth, and the people in this town do not have a sense of honor to the extent that they do not let people speak ill of their own town.

"Complain less. When your dad sent us letters, he never complained. You're just helping your dad work for a few days, and your dad sometimes has to make three or four trips to our town."

Rob and his father were both people who had come out of the town. Originally, Rob's grandparents also lived here, but a few years ago, they finally passed away. But even so, because of his father's status as a postman, he still has frequent contacts with the people in the town in front of him.

The old woman in front of her was even more familiar with their family, and she took good care of Rob when he was young.

Thinking of this, Rob shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll be back in Paris in a few days anyway. I'll leave when my dad gets better. After all, the coffee shop can't be left to Sallye alone."

Thinking of his wife, Rob couldn't help but smile happily, but the stupidity lasted for a moment, and after noticing the old woman's playful eyes, he shook his head helplessly and said, "This letter is for Charlie Rose......

"Lady Rhea, who is Charlie Rose? New to the new arrival? Where's home?"

Rob asked a series of questions, first of all, he didn't want to get involved, after all, he just sent a letter, and it was not worth asking so much about what he didn't have.

"Old Rose...... It's been a long time since I've seen him."

Lady Rhea's face had a look of remembrance, and it seemed as if she was missing 'Old Rose'.

….

Rob, however, did not pay attention to Mrs. Rhea, but when he heard the words, "I haven't seen you for a long time, it doesn't look good."

"He doesn't live here anymore?"

When he said this, he was obviously quite embarrassed.

After all, if the other party doesn't live here anymore. Then you have to find a new address, send the letter again, or return the letter to its original location. It doesn't actually get in the way, but it only says one thing.

"It's not like I'm getting up so early for nothing~"

With a wailing sigh, Rob grimaced and prepared to walk back.

Of course, he didn't like to waste time by running for nothing, but he couldn't let the letter just find the recipient and lie in a void mailbox.

This is also contrary to his father's teachings. Although his father is just an ordinary postman, he thinks that he regards the postman's job as his honor, Wan

No one will be allowed to take his work as an honor or anything else.

It's okay for others, his mouth grows on others, and his father can't control it. But he ...... His dad really dared to teach him a lesson.

As his dad always did......

"Mrs. Rhea, you should have this Charlie Rose address, if you have, give it to me, and I'll send him another one directly."

As he spoke, he took a pen and paper from the pocket of his postman's uniform jacket, and prepared to write it down before sending another letter.

This is his father's style of doing things. There were even many times when his father received thanks from both the sender and the recipient.

As a result, this kind of behavior habit has also become his habit. When I open my own store, I will also be convenient with others, some small things, and help others. Business is getting better and better because of this behavior. So it has become more and more of an instinct to do things.

But this time, he didn't need to.

"You kid, you're still so anxious, listen to me first."

Mrs. Rhea glanced at Rob angrily, and then said, "Although old Rose has been gone for a while, he told me before he left that if someone sends him a letter, it will be fine to put it in his mailbox, he is not not coming back, but just going out to have fun."

In fact, this statement does not stand up to scrutiny. After all, no matter what, when people send him a letter, they have something to ask him. Who knows when he'll be back?

However, although everyone can barely be regarded as friends, they do not have a closer relationship, so they naturally can't care about such private matters. So he went with the other party.

Hearing this, Rob put away the pen and paper in his hand, and said angrily, "You didn't say this earlier! Tell me the location of his house, I'll finish it quickly, and there are a lot of letters and packages to deliver!"

Looking at his anxious appearance, Mrs. Rhea smiled and did not embarrass him. In the end, it is a child who has grown up watching by himself.

After getting his position, Rob hurried over to that side. After chatting with Madame Rhea, and after experiencing this startle by the way, his sleepiness basically dissipated. So the movements became more and more clever.

As an unprofessional postman, it is natural to be able to find a house by following the address. It's just that it's far less easy than asking two questions like now.

….

The reason why his father is willing to give him this job is because most of the people in the jurisdiction know him. Even if you don't know the address, just ask.

The road is all on the lips. This is the truth that his father gave him.

I took the letter out of my bag and looked at it again, as well as the envelope with a nice material. and the rather old-fashioned fire paint seal and a bit of weird heraldry in the back.

Of course, the most noticeable thing is the envelope, which is not a simple stamp.

"This kind of stamp is actually pasted as a stamp......

Rob didn't know what to say, saying that it was a pity, it must be false. But to say that there is any greed is also nonsense.

Putting the letter in the mailbox, Rob turned around and left.

"Isn't it time to buy a car for the old man...... No matter how bad it is, I have to change my motorcycle......

His dad must be used to delivering letters on a bicycle, but he can't, his father's body is declining, but the matter of sending letters will never be delayed, so he will have to substitute for more days, until his dad really serves the old, or can't see it.

With all sorts of ideas, Rob walked out of the quiet and somewhat lonely town. Unbeknownst to him, the letter he had put in the mailbox disappeared the moment it closed.

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The sun is scorching and the sea is cool, but the beach feels a bit hot.

But fortunately, people on the beach also wear cool clothes, most of them soak in the water, and those on the shore are just to enjoy the sun.

Girls in bikinis play volleyball on the beach, except for one ball flying on either side of the net

Flying back and forth, the rest of the balls were also dizzying.

What's more, one of the four girls who played volleyball still seemed to be feeling feverish, so there was nothing in the upper body.

On the other side of the four of them, an old man in floral beach pants sat on a chaise longue under a parasol, holding a cold cocktail in his hand, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Although the old man had white hair, he was not dry but full of shine. Although there are many wrinkles on the face, it does not affect the exceptionally handsome face, but makes people feel that there is an experience gifted by the years.

Not to mention, the body is not a large muscle, but it is still very strong and looks like a young man.

With a pair of sunglasses and a beard that looks messy but is actually well-groomed, the old man is old but extremely coquettish.

Even the four girls who were playing volleyball noticed the old man, although they couldn't see where the old man came from, but his appearance was not bad, his temperament was extraordinary, and he didn't feel like an ordinary old man.

So from time to time he showed his posture in front of the old man, but there was no more action.

After all, he is also an old man.

"Sure enough...... It's better to have a more fun world here!"

The old man said with a cynical smile on his face, rather emotionally.

But the next moment, with a frown, he reached under the chair and touched it fakely, and found an envelope. It was the letter that Luke sent.

….

The cynicism on the old man's face changed the moment he saw the letter, a little more missing, and a little more kind.

Opening the envelope, he read Luke's letter.

When he saw the interesting things Luke talked about, he was quite happy on his face. When he saw Luke and Voldemort fighting, he looked certain and seemed a little worried. When he saw the request that Luke wrote at the end, the expression on his face finally changed to a state of thinking. Apparently weighing the pros and cons.

After a long time, the old man silently shook his head and got up from the recliner, snapped his fingers, and the reclining chair, parasol, and small table in front of him all retracted into a box in an instant.

The old man picked up the suitcase and walked haphazardly towards a position away from the beach.

The four girls over there were still playing volleyball, seemingly completely oblivious to the old man's departure.

It wasn't just them, but those who passed by the old man didn't notice the strange old man with a suitcase and beach pants.

And the old man returned to the hotel he had booked a long time ago, and after laughing with the beautiful front desk of the hotel for a while, he took the elevator and returned to the suite where he was.

The front desk is willing to communicate with this old man, and it can even be said that he is willing to laugh with the other party, in addition to the old man himself speaking funny and handsome, or because he has booked the best suite in his hotel for more than two months.

This is a lot of money, and for insurance, they have also checked the old man's card, and they do have the ability to pay. Even when the old man asked them to check the card, he offered to pay the money first and then stay, without the intention of giving them a look or being dissatisfied with their behavior.

The old man's generosity, they all looked at it. It's just a pity that they only know that the old man's name is Charlie Rose, and they don't know any other information, and when they really want to take the initiative to post it, the old man has no intention of accepting it.

Charlie opened the door, dragged a chair to the table, sat down, and began to write.

He took the pen and wrote a lot on the letterhead, but after stopping the pen, he was silent for a long time and shook his head.

I picked up the letter and shook it slightly, and the letter turned to ashes. Then, I found another piece of letterhead.

"Go contact Luke, and meet him if you want."

After writing it, I took a look at it and sighed helplessly. I really don't know why, a good child, alone for so many years. If you knew this, it was better to take it with you

Blaze.

However, from the current situation, although the little guy is sluggish, he is still growing up very well. And it's really close to myself. Even if we haven't seen each other in years.

"After all, it's the only relative."

The old man sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

He didn't want to treat Luke well, but he really couldn't do anything to disobey his instructions back then. After all, the so-called 'instructions' can be regarded as 'warnings'.

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If it weren't for knowing that some things might be truly wonderful. After all, living in the wizarding world, this kind of strange thing is rare, but it is not impossible.

He put the one-sentence letter into an envelope that he had made into his hand, and he also stamped his seal on the fire paint.

It was a blooming rose, and on the red fire paint, the rose pattern was imprinted, making the rose lifelike.

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