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"Sirius hardly interacted with other people in the last two years of school, and he and I gradually became alienated. After graduation, we had no contact with him anymore."

Mrs. Lysa's eyes were lowered, as if she was recalling something bad.

"So, you don't know the content of Sirius' research or where he will go after graduation, right?"

Reiner originally thought that Mrs. Lysa would know Sirius, but he did not expect that there would be such a tangled relationship between the two. From this point of view, the subsequent story was easy to guess.

Due to the growing estrangement between Sirius and Lysa, the two eventually separated, and the cheerful and outstanding Percival became Lysa's boyfriend. The two got married after graduation and gave birth to Akko.

Of course, Reiner didn't know if Director Percival had done anything to poach him, but the result and the process had little to do with Reiner's goal.

"Yes, my magic level is not very good. Although Sirius often talks about his research in front of me, except for some basics, such as Alberton's three laws, other It’s too profound for me.”

Mrs. Lysa sighed, perhaps she had never truly understood Sirius, and did not understand what kind of dazzling galaxy was inside that head.

On the contrary, Percival almost never talks about boring magic theories in front of Mrs. Lysa. He can always make his wife laugh, and he also understands what Mrs. Lysa needs. From this point of view, maybe she has a close relationship with her. Percival would have been more suitable together.

“No one told Sirius when he left school. It was not until the next day that people found the school leaving documents in his dormitory. Sirius was from Trestan, but no one went to his home to look for him. I don’t know why, but there is always a kind of resistance that is stopping me. Maybe I don’t want to see such an outstanding person now reduced to a poor state.”

Mrs. Lysa looked at her daughter Akko who was eating a large piece of chocolate ice cream and said softly.

I'm afraid that's more than that. Mrs. Lysa probably also feels a certain amount of guilt towards Sirius. After all, she abandoned Sirius in the end and turned to the arms of others. This sense of guilt also drove Mrs. Lysa to escape from her relationship with Sirius. Meet.

Reiner guessed that he had no intention of commenting on other people's emotional problems. He was just feeling a little emotional that the clues he had finally obtained were interrupted again.

If I want to find the whereabouts of Sirius Oldman again, I'm afraid I can only ask Percival, Sirius' former love rival.

However, before that, Reiner noticed a detail.

"Mrs. Lysa, you just said that Sirius is a native of Tristan, so do you know his home address?"

Trestan City is large, but compared to the entire continent, it is very small. It should not be difficult to find one or two people, let alone if you know the address and specific identity information.

"Well, I don't know if he has moved..."

Mrs. Lysa asked the waiter to borrow a pen and note, wrote an address on the paper, and handed it to Reiner.

"This is the only time I heard him mention it. Sirius doesn't seem to like going home and usually stays in school."

Taking the note, Reiner took a look. If his memory was correct, it was an area north of Trestan that he had never been to.

"Then I'll take my leave first. Thank you very much for telling me these things."

Reiner stood up, saluted Mrs. Lysa, and then touched the head of Akko, who had just finished eating chocolate ice cream. The little girl still had a smear of white cream on the corner of her mouth, which she immediately licked. , still don’t know what happened just now.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Iain Gray."

Mrs. Lysa stood up slowly. She hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"If you see Sirius, please help me say sorry to him for not being able to support him."

Hearing Madam Lysa's words, Reiner shook his head.

"I think it's better for you to say this to him personally."

This response made Mrs. Lysa stand there as if she had been struck by lightning, unable to recover for a long time.

......

With the idea of ​​getting there in one step, Reiner immediately hailed a carriage.

"Go to the north of the city, Engels Street on the north side of White Sail Avenue."

He threw a silver coin to the coachman. Logically speaking, the fare from Astor Academy of Advanced Magic to Engels Street only cost about fifty copper coins, so when the coachman got the silver coin, his face suddenly changed. Joy blossomed.

"Sir, sit still."

The carriage shuttled through the streets, and the coachman was not afraid of the hot summer weather. He spoke to Reiner while driving the carriage.

"My lord, Engels Street is not a good place. How could someone as noble as you think of going there?"

"Not a good place?"

Reiner became interested. Indeed, he had heard something about Tristan's situation before, including that the east of the city was the most developed and the north of the city was the least developed. But he didn't know much about Engels Street.

"It's full of beggars, thieves, robbers and promiscuous women. It's really chaotic. Sir, I think you'd better be careful."

The coachman was still frightened, as if he had suffered a loss there.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Linner nodded, the carriage sped forward, and soon reached its destination.

Baifan Avenue is busy with traffic, but the street that extends from it looks much darker.

The shadows of the tall buildings next to the avenue blocked the sunlight on this street, making it as dark as dusk. Reiner stepped out of the carriage and saw several young people squatting on the street, playing with homemade toys. knife and looked at Reiner sideways.

Deep in the street, people are wandering aimlessly. There is no hope in their eyes, as if they are lost in this city. Several people gather together, smoking cigarettes, and they can vaguely see those Between the tobacco leaves ~IndoMTL.com~ the red powder shines brightly.

In this corner of the glamorous city, I didn’t expect there to be such a degenerate street. Reiner took out the note from his pocket and walked forward.

"Do you know this address?"

Liner asked about a shop on the street. It was a butcher shop that sold raw meat that had not gone bad. The boss had a long scar on his bald head and was holding a large kitchen knife in his hand. It seemed extremely scary.

"I don't know."

The boss said without looking at him, making a gesture of driving him away.

Reiner sighed softly, and then, beside him, several kitchen knives of different shapes that were originally inserted on the cutting board slowly floated up, facing the butcher shop owner.

The cold light reflected the boss's somewhat shocked face.

Leiner handed over the note in his hand, smiled, and asked again.

"Do you know this address now?"