Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 362: What is a friend?

()The deepest layer of the underground vault of the Dark Ling Pavilion, in the cave stone chamber by the lava lake.

Villy sits on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Maca's profile, while recounting the past moments that belonged to her in an unclear order.

She's not really sad, because she can finally look at the boy in front of her and smile to her heart's content.

Even if it's only today, even if it's just this short period of time, she won't regret it anymore.

"You, do you know?" She said, "I...have a wish...the biggest. I always hope that I can smile to my best friend..."

"Because feelings...must be expressed in order for people to understand..."

……

Nothing about the curse of the Blois family, maybe Vili herself is a bad-spoken girl.

Since the death of Willie's mother, her father, Mr. Blois, seemed to have a hole in her heart that could never be filled.

He has always been cheerful, as if even his own emotions were sealed, and he never showed a smile again.

He poured all his love for his wife into little Wei Li.

Excessive indulgence and protection have made Willie seldom come into contact with outsiders since she was a child. Not to mention peers, even adults are just a few maids who take care of her daily life.

Perhaps because of this, Willie, who had spoken very late, was not sensible until she was six years old.

In her world, apart from her father and her own bedroom, there is no other existence.

Until one day, a pair of guests came to Blois Castle...

"Mr. Blois, thank you for allowing us to stay in Guibao for a while. To be honest, the best vacation I have ever had in my life is to count the time when my father took me to set up Guibao. That time..."

In a reception hall in Fort Blois, Willie’s father sat opposite a couple, chatting peacefully.

Behind the sofa where the couple were sitting, a little girl was standing beside her very sensibly. Look at her very ladylike standing posture, obviously she has undergone excellent etiquette teaching.

But if you look at her big, smart eyes, you can tell that this girl may not be as clever as it appears on the surface.

"You are welcome," Mr. Blois said calmly, "Our two families have been friendly for generations. They are just staying overnight. It's not a big deal... Apart from anything else, there are so many rooms in the castle!"

Even though he was laughing politely, Keverley's father still looked dumb. Although he has been well-educated by heirs since he was a child, this expression is not so disgusting, but a sense of distance always arises spontaneously.

"Haha, this couldn't be better!" The man smiled heartily, "Speaking of which, we had tried Quidditch on the hillside behind the castle! Now that I want to come, I really miss it. Ah—"

"...it is true."

Mr. Blois's complexion changed slightly, and he nodded somewhat coldly.

If it's an ordinary guest, it will naturally not be shallow, so even a straight-faced conversation will not create an awkward atmosphere.

But the couple in front of them, especially this man, were not only family acquaintances with the Blois family, they even had a wonderful friendship time with the Blois couple.

In this case, Willie's father is still expressionless, and it is easy to be cold.

"Eric, maybe I'm a little troublesome, but..." the other party persuaded slightly, "Ina's death is really sad, but don't you still have a daughter? If you keep doing this It looks like this, to the child..."

On the back mountain back then, it was not just him and Blois. Willie's mother, who had just met Mr. Blois, was also there at the time, and cheered for them both with a laugh.

Although the Blois couple did not fall in love immediately after that-they were still in school at the time! But when it comes to the emotional experience of their husband and wife, it is an inevitable beginning.

From the moment the other party abandons the last name and calls him "Eric", this is a conversation between friends.

"You won't understand."

Mr. Blois shook his head lightly and interrupted the topic.

Seeing that the friend didn't want to talk more back then, the other party had to sigh and take the initiative to lead the topic elsewhere.

This is the case with the family of wizards who are proud of pure blood. When both parties bear their family names, their positions no longer allow them to speak freely.

Even friends who were once friends can become enemies if they are not careful.

In most cases, maintaining the friendship between families is far more complicated and heavier than maintaining friendship between individuals.

"Crack."

After another flat and polite conversation, Mr. Blois shook his wand and made a soft noise. Immediately, a pair of servants quietly approached after knocking on the door, leading the guest family to the guest room that was already prepared.

The remaining Mr. Blois took another sip of the afternoon tea on the table, and squinted his eyes, facing the gentle sunlight outside the window.

On his face, in addition to fatigue, it is also a little more complicated.

After a while, Blois opened his eyes again. The dazzling sunlight seemed to make him a little at a loss. He dangled his eyes and turned his head to avoid it.

"...Perhaps, the space I left for Wei Li... is really too ‘small’."

Just now, the conversation with his old friend reminded him of that year involuntarily.

Villy's mother has always been a woman who loves to laugh. Although I don't talk much on weekdays, the kind and warm smile has never been lost.

Also, even though she is not good at speech, she has always liked making friends.

He was thinking, maybe his daughter should be like that too.

"Crack."

With another soft noise, another servant pushed in and stood beside Blois, waiting for orders.

"Villy is in the bedroom now?" he asked softly, with a soft tone in his tone.

After getting an affirmative answer, accompanied by a very small explosion, Blois disappeared from the drawing room and reappeared in front of Willie's bedroom door.

"Tuk Tuk"

The door was quickly opened, and a middle-aged maid stood by the door and bowed a little.

"Father."

In the bedroom, little Willie is sitting at the desk, flipping through a picture book called "Fantastic Aquatic Plants". Her crystal white hair was turned into shiny gold by Mr. Black's magic.

It was a flawless gold that could reflect dazzling light in the sun, just like her mother, brilliant and dazzling.

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Xiao Wei Li turned around, blinked her big eyes, and called him quietly.

Yes, it's "father", not "daddy".

This is the second word that Willie has learned since "Mom" and has been used until now. Mr. Blois did not try to correct her, because he himself felt that he was not worthy of being called "Dad" by his daughter.

"Well, Willie...what are you reading?" Blois asked softly, leaning closer.

"Flower." Xiao Weili said calmly, "In the water, beautiful...eating people."

"Really?" Blois nodded, "Well, it's really beautiful."

The father and daughter are actually a bit strange to others. They are both expressionless, and they both talk to each other in superficial and plain words, often because they talk for a long time without a single point.

My daughter's words are naturally ignorant, so it's not surprising to say that. But the father seemed to be afraid that he might have said something wrong, so he would inadvertently hurt his daughter, and his hands that touched his daughter were awkward and trembling.

After a period of boring conversation, it seemed that Willie's father had finally made up his mind.

"Villy, do you...want to have a friend?" he asked cautiously.

"'Friends—Friends'?" Xiao Weili said blankly, "'Friends'...what is it?"

"You can play together, eat together, talk together... Um..." Mr. Blois hesitated for a moment, as if examining what he had said before continuing, "... …In short, people who feel very...very warm when we are together."

Little Wei Li looked at her a little nervous father, then looked at the picture album in her hand, and tilted her head for a moment.

"Well," she finally nodded, "My friend...very good."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Wei Li took her father's big hand and appeared in the dining room of the main castle.

It can be seen that she is actually a little uncomfortable, but her curiosity has overshadowed her timidity. She is scanning everything fresh around her with her bright eyes.

Mr. Blois sat on the seat and looked into his daughter's eyes, full of deep affection.

Not long after, the door of the restaurant was gently pushed open. The pair of guests who were invited to have breakfast came in with their daughter.

Xiao Weili's gaze immediately fell on the girl behind the guest, and she stared at the other person without blinking, without moving away for a moment.

It seems to be aware of Xiao Wei Li's sight~IndoMTL.com~ The girl also looked towards her.

In just a moment, the two eyes seemed to merge together, and a strange feeling could not stop growing in Xiao Wei Li's heart.

"Perhaps, that means you want to smile at the other person, right?"

After a long time, when she remembered the girl again, Willie vaguely understood the vague warmth in her heart at that time.

The whole breakfast time, she and the girl looked at each other. Maybe the other party was just curious about her peers who looked dumb, but she realized for the first time what the word "friend" means to her.

"Hello, my name is'Ava Cleroy'...you can call me Ava."

After breakfast, with the acquiescence of her parents, the little girl greeted her first in a clever and sensible manner.

"My name is... Wei, Wei Li... Broba?" Little Wei Li still has a stubborn face, but her hasty tone and broken syllables make her look a little more cute.