Chromie's tone didn't look like he was in a hurry at all, and the little man looked like he had more than enough to do.

The bronze dragon is like this, even at the most critical moment, they are also at ease with the old gods, just like Nozdorm at the end of time, it seems that he is a little nervous, but in fact it is just to cooperate with the foot man's performance.

Azazler quickly broke free of Chromie's restraints, his playful gaze scanning the men in front of him, reaching out and moving his wrists.

"Looks like you're the donkey from a province of Seris, right, you don't have any idea." Azazel smiled bloodthirsty.

Louis was on guard, caught up in the cold and grabbed the muscles in his legs by Chromie.

"Louis, use Remonia...... she whispered.

Only then did Louis realize that he still had a magic sword, and he unleashed Remonia, causing Azazel's gaze to change from amusement to astonishment.

Remonia was indeed a peerless sword, like a hot knife slicing through butter, slicing the two fallen angels beside Azazel in half, and sucking them to the point that there was nothing left.

"You...... What do you have in your hands?" Azazel asked sluggishly.

"A sword." Louis spread his hands and let Remonia go.

"Wait!" Azazel shouted loudly to stop him, "You can't just send me back to hell, we might as well make a deal, how about it?"

"Unfortunately, maybe she won't send you to hell." Louis showed a helpless expression: "See, she's hungry now, those two of yours...... Well, a subordinate or a colleague? It's been turned into her nourishment."

"It can't be!" Azazel was shocked, he didn't expect the magic sword in front of him to be so evil.

But Remonia didn't bother to wait for him to talk nonsense, and drew a deep streak of blood in the air, running from the top of Azazel's head.

At the same time, an intense light erupted from Azazel's eyes and mouth, like a burst of flames, burning both eyeballs, leaving only two charred hollow eye sockets.

He fell limply to the ground, and a pair of blackened wings appeared on the ground to his left and right.

Immediately, it was devoured by Remonia.

"Not enough, master." Remonia whistled loudly and burped when she was done.

It's obviously not that I haven't eaten enough, but I've eaten enough.

"Alright, Remonia." Louis patted the blade of her sword and pulled her back into space.

Can't leave her outside, crazy sick coquettish is scary.

After instructing Christasa to tidy up the house, Louis turned to Emma.

"Chromie, you're a professional, you can judge whether this is my mom or not?" This is Louis's advantage, professional questions must be consulted by professionals, and in this case, the bronze dragon who obviously controls time is the best object to ask.

It's never wrong to ask them, and Louis is quite relieved.

Chromie looked Emma up and down, frowning slightly, but still nodded in confirmation, "She is indeed your mother, but she always feels that something is wrong......"....

"What's wrong?" Louis was a very dutiful child, and when he heard this, he pulled Remonia out again.

This son has the style of Alsace.

"You put down this madman's sword." Chromie hurriedly stopped Louis's bold thoughts, "She is indeed your mother, as if she were a fake ...... It's not that you're thinking more than you're thinking, it's something missing, and it seems like your mother has only half of her soul...... But I'm not an expert on souls, and I can't tell what's really going on."

"Half a soul missing?" Louis looked at his mother.

Emma tilted her head and looked back at Louis, "I feel good, I don't look like I'm missing my soul."

"That ......," Solanlian said, "Logically speaking, Emma's

The ritual is only halfway through, so the progress of the seal is only halfway, so ...... It makes sense that she only sacrificed half of her soul, isn't it?"

"You have a point, but the soul ...... The soul is not jelly, how can it be divided in half?" Louis didn't know how to describe it, it just felt weird.

"You can understand it as the Three Souls and Seven Spirits of the Legend of Seris." Solanlian shrugged and looked at her former good sister with concern.

"Okay." Louis nodded in understanding.

But this is still too sudden, Louis has become accustomed to a certain bit of orphanage life, and suddenly there is a mother coming out, which is really a little uncomfortable.

"Looks like you're not welcoming me?" Emma's eyes narrowed, and Ye Ziyan and Solan Lian, who were familiar with her personality, immediately knew that something was not going well.

The two of them hurriedly persuaded and dragged Emma to Solan Lian's room, intending to catch up.

Louis didn't know what to do, he looked at Catherine, but found that Catherine had followed the three sisters to the other side, and it seemed that she wanted to have a good relationship with her mother-in-law.

He looked at Chromie and Christasa again, only to see them both shrugging at him in unison.

"Don't look at us, it's the first time we've encountered this situation." The two said in unison.

Christasa then said, "I suggest you go out for a walk, master, for it is said that going out for a walk is good for your physical and mental health."

Louis nodded, no way, he really didn't know what to do now.

He walked downstairs, ready to go to Wesley's house to have a look and talk to his friends.

Besides, when his mother suddenly came back to life, he always had to inform Aunt Mo Li about them.

As he walked along the road, Louis could occasionally see adult wizards emerge from their tents and start making dinner. Some looked around sneakily and lit the fire with their wands; Some were striking matches, with skeptical expressions on their faces, as if they thought it would definitely not work.

Three swarthy African male wizards sat there talking solemnly, all dressed in long white robes, roasting something like a hare on a purple fire. Another group of middle-aged American male wizards sat chatting and laughing, and a gleaming banner hung high between their tents: Salem Wizarding Academy.

Louis heard a few words of conversation coming from the tent they passed, speaking strange language, he couldn't understand a word, but everyone's voice and tone were excited, but it was not surprising, after all, the Wizarding Quidditch World Cup is a quadrennial event, and it is indeed an exciting thing to be able to watch the game live. ….

He hadn't taken a few steps before he heard Harry calling out to him.

"Louis, Louis!"

He looked back and saw Harry's smirking face, looking at him with gritted teeth, and Ron and Hermione, Harry with a large kettle in his hand, Hermione and Ron each holding a saucepot, "What are you doing?" Why is it like stealing a mine?" He asked curiously.

"Mr. Wesley, let's go get some water." Harry grinned and said, "We were about to go back, what about you, you're done with your business?"

"Well, something, a little confused right now." Louis rubbed his temples, "I need to go to your tent and talk to everyone about the strange thing that just happened."

"What's that?" The three little ones were immediately interested in being seduced by Louis - just kidding, things that can annoy Louis must be very interesting, and the three little ones definitely don't want to let go of such news.

"I'll talk about it when I get back." Louis was silent, obviously not intending to spoil the three little ones, "Mr. Wesley, what are they doing?"

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"Oh, you said Daddy." Ron replied, "Daddy is taking Bill and them to gather firewood and prepare to make a fire for cooking."

Louis asked in amazement, "Why do you have to pick it up?"

Firewood? Isn't there magic?"

"Uh......" Ron said embarrassedly, "Daddy said to beware of Muggle safety regulations and that we are not allowed to use any magic...... Actually, I think he's just trying to be a Muggle, and I've seen through him."

"You're right, according to Uncle Arthur's character, he is indeed possible." Louis spread his hands, agreeing with Ron's statement.

"yes, we saw Seamus Finigan just now, and they're on the other side." Ron said, pointing behind him.

With that, the four of them had returned to Wesley's tent. Louis looked down and went inside, and saw Mr. Wesley, who was clumsily but excitedly lighting a fire.

"Uncle Arthur." Louis greeted.

"Oh, it's Louis." Mr. Wesley nodded, and began to work with Sirius again on how to start a fire.

"I have something to tell you......" Louis coughed.

"That's it." The two still didn't look up, Mr. Wesley was a wizard who was extremely curious about Muggles, and Sirius was simply more fun-loving.

Louis looked at Aunt Molly, who was still cleaning up the dishes, and then at the group of people in front of her, as well as the three little ones who were looking forward to it, and took a deep breath: "My mother is back."

"Oh, what else should I do, it's your mother's back......" Sirius repeated, looking up immediately, "What? What did you say? Your mom is back?"

In the latter sentence, Sirius's pitch was very high, and it was all broken.

"Well, just now, I heard her say that she seemed to have used a Nicola Le May spell and found me by bloodline more than ten years ago......" Louis said truthfully. ….

Sirius nodded, and ran out first, followed by Mr. Wesley and Aunt Molly with a spatula.

"Hey, wait until we ......" Louis hurriedly followed, halfway through the run, then turned to the others and said, "Pack up your things and go to live with me...... My house is quite large, and it's enough for us people......

"Oh yes!" The twins raised their hands and high-fived: "Finally, I don't have to live in this broken tent......

"You pack up first, go to the first floor and find Christasza, and let her take you to a room." After Louis finished speaking, he turned and ran out, not at all trying to help them pack up their tents.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and just as they tried to open up, Bill grabbed one of them.

"You two want to run? It's not that easy!"

"Why...... You see Louis is running away, why don't you catch him?" Ron asked, stammering.

"I only have two hands." Bill sneered.

The two boys glanced at each other, spread their hands helplessly, and began to join the ranks of packing up their things.

When Louis reached the door of Solan Lian's house, he had just poked his head into the room when he bumped into Catherine's arms.

"What's going on?" Louis pointed to the room and asked, the atmosphere inside was a little delicate, and Ye Ziyan's expression was obviously a little angry and even wanted to cry.

"Old friends." Catherine said succinctly, with a hint of schadenfreude in her tone, and she looked back into the room, then at Louis with a smile.

Louis looked into the room and then at Catherine, "My mother is not difficult for you, is she?"

"What's so hard to ***?" Catherine covered her mouth and chuckled, "I'm not a bad girl, Aunt Emma is very happy with me, but Aunt Liv, she has been teasing for a long time."

"What are you kidding?" Louis asked curiously.

Catherine whispered in his ear, "She asked Aunt Liv to call her Aunt Emma, since she was already with his son...... What's the matter, now they're no longer sisters, but the relationship between elders and juniors......

Louis snorted, almost laughing, but he held back.

He took Catherine around her waist and led her back to Solan Rian's room.

Emma noticed Louis and stopped chatting, turning her head to stare at the road meaningfully

Iss.

"Mom......" Louis couldn't hold back and called out to Mom a little awkwardly.

The main thing is that he hasn't shouted this for many years, and it's a little awkward to shout it occasionally.

"Good boy." Emma smiled and nodded, and Louis couldn't help but be a little suspicious, she just did it on purpose, and wanted to hear him shout "Mom".

"So......" Sirius snorted, "Uh, Emma, have you thought about what you're going to do next?" I mean, well, you've just been here more than a decade ago, and you're probably a little uncomfortable......

Emma shook her head indifferently, "I'll write a letter to Dumbledore later and ask him if he has a suitable candidate for the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, after all, Bart can't be ......."

At this point, she realized that something was wrong and immediately changed her tune.

In English, Barty Crouch Jr. should be read and written in Barteusior, and the "small" junior is at the end.

"I mean, you can't just let Dumbledore pick another one and see what happens to Defence Against the Dark Arts at this school......" Emma said with a look of disgust.

No one caught the flaw in her words, only Louis noticed it.

He knew that his mother was a traverser, but he didn't plan to break it, after all, silence was golden.

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