Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2507: Caitlin, Muggle Farmer Woman

　　 The morning sun has risen, spreading her light and warmth to the earth and the entire community. The green shade outside the window swayed gently with the breeze, sprinkling soft golden spots on the window glass.

　　 But now no one knows how many times such a beautiful sunrise can be seen.

　　 Everyone in the living room has gradually dispersed. When a new day arrives, everyone has things to do. Compared with the helpless disasters and changes, it is their job to teach students to learn. Even if they lose school for a while, they still have to do what they should do.

　　 Only Minerva and the two Muggle women she brought have not left yet.

　　 The three of them are sitting at the small round table in front of the window, bounded by the window, two Muggles are sitting at one end, and Minerva is sitting at the other end.

　　The atmosphere on the small round table seemed a bit cold.

　　 Behind the temporary bar not far away, Aberforth was still rubbing his goblet boredly as usual, but only occasionally glanced at the three of them, as if they had been used to it. All the trivial things in the world, there is not much interest in spying.

　　 It’s just that Minerva, who has always been very decisive, obviously rarely has times like this indecision, which makes people feel a little curious.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, only that the red tea poured on the small round table had cooled down again, and Minerva finally spoke first.

　　"Mrs. McGregor..."

　　 Only Minerva had just spoken, but unexpectedly, the elder of the two Muggle women opposite suddenly also spoke. Although the other party still looked a little shy, there was a kind of commoner peasant woman who shrank like a noble lady in the past, but the meaning of the words was surprisingly tough.

　　 "Miss McGonagall, let's... let's talk about it alone!"

　　 The attitude of the old woman who was called "Mrs. McGregor" by Professor McGonagall does not seem so firm, but the tone of her speech, soft and timid, seems to be a little intolerant. The taste of doubt.

　　"Mumma?"

　　 beside her, her daughter, who always has a touch of sorrow on her face, seemed to subconsciously call her mother when she heard it. But after seeing the expression on her mother’s face, she didn’t say much, she just stood up and paid a respectful tribute to Minerva on the opposite side, then left the small round table and walked towards the door step by step, and then left temporarily. here.

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　　 Caitlin is just the daughter of a very ordinary Scottish farmer. She grew up walking through ridges and wooden fences as a child. There is a capable and reliable father, an introverted but kind mother, and a handsome silly boy in the neighbor's family who has liked him since he was a child.

　　 Later, although it was somewhat unfortunate, because my father passed away a bit early, he could not even catch up with his wedding, but that was also a decade ago.

　　 Seven years ago, I was finally succeeded by the silly guy from my neighbor's house, and he became a family and gave him a child. Watching the children grow up day by day, doing laundry and cooking, and helping her husband take care of the few milk-producing cows, life is plain but happy.

　　 Then, a beautiful girl who was a little famous in the local countryside, she also saw the wrinkles in the mirror as the calendar overlapped.

　　 There is no other way, life, isn’t it? Although there were so many regrets, Caitlin still had some smiles on her face, because her son was healthy and sensible-as an ordinary peasant woman, this was probably enough.

　　 Only occasionally...really only occasionally. When I was walking in the nearby suburbs with my mother once in a while, passing by the small old church, I would see my mother stop for a while, looking at the window on the second floor of the church. A look of reminiscence.

　　In Caitlin’s impression, her mother has always been a peasant woman as ordinary as herself, simple and hardworking, and grows older. What I care about every day is only three meals a day and the nursery behind the house, as well as the life, children, and family of my own daughter. He is a little nagging at home, but he seems a little cramped and introverted when he goes out.

　　 But when her mother stood outside the old church and stopped to stare, Caitlin vaguely saw a rare look in her body.

　　 Caitlin felt that the mother should have some past events that her daughter did not know about, but even if she asked about it afterwards, her mother would never go into details.

　　 Until one day, when Caitlin returned to the ridge as usual, she saw her elderly mother carrying a late father’s old suitcase, squatting on her back with an inexplicable determination. Standing at the gate of the yard like that.

　　 Just as Caitlin looked confused, her mother said to her without hesitation:

　　"Call Liam, pick up the kids from school, we are leaving here."

　　 "What?" Caitlin walked forward confusedly and hurriedly took over the suitcase from her mother. "Mum, what's wrong? Leaving here? Where do you want to travel?"

　　 For a while, Caitlin almost thought her mother was a sign of Alzheimer's, and hurriedly tried to comfort her mother. However, the changes afterwards made her understand that it was herself that hadn't figured out the situation.

　　 Since the evening of that day, there has been more news about the accident on TV, and soon, the accident turned into a disaster. After that, this kind of news suddenly disappeared, replaced by more entertainment and talk shows.

　　 And finally ~IndoMTL.com~ The mysterious world full of magic and wizards that was originally unknown is revealed bit by bit from every detail in life.

　　 Until the government officially announced the existence of the magic world, to be honest, the whole process actually only took a few weeks.

　　 After all, Caitlin and her family left their hometown together—not because of her mother's will, but because of the cooperation of the military and police from all over the country, starting a panic migration.

　　 Perhaps it was also from the first day that the mother’s abnormality was confirmed, Caitlin began to realize that the secret in her mother’s heart that she never talked about with others might be related to the magical world that was gradually unfolding in front of everyone. related. But after that, Caitlin never mentioned it again, just silently put it deep in her heart.

　　Because so far, the magic world that has been gradually exposed is accompanied by the atmosphere of disaster, which makes Caitlin still not sure whether the mother's secret is a good thing or a bad thing.

　　 until...Finally, the calamity hit the heads of their little family, and then the sky of her ordinary peasant woman was instantly covered with dark clouds.

　　 Husband Liam died, in order to protect the child; the child is still in a coma and needs magic to heal.

　　 "Why am I not the one who died?" Caitlin stood at the entrance of Aberforth's makeshift bar, thinking dazedly.

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