Harry Potter: The Path of Destiny

After continuing to chat with Olivia for a few words, Nidia left from the garden. She wanted to go to the study to talk to her father. When passing by the living room, Blaise, who was leaning on the sofa, suddenly stopped Nidia. Ya, his expression was serious as Nidia had never seen before.

"If your father really hurts my mother's heart, even if you come to stop me, I will definitely make him look good." Blaise warned unceremoniously.

It was difficult for Brace to speak so seriously, but Nidia found it a little funny. She put her hands on her hips and pretended to be angry and said, "How can a brother speak to his sister in such a fierce tone?"

Blaise raised his head and looked at Nidia in surprise. Although he had shamelessly called Nidia her sister for so long, she had never acknowledged her brother in person.

"You said that Olivia and Narcissa have such a good relationship, it must be normal for her to invite Narcissa to her wedding, right? And it is natural for Narcissa to bring her husband and son with her to the wedding, right? "Nitya smiled proudly.

"What do you want to do?" Brace looked at Nitya in confusion.

"It's nothing! I just want to find a way to do something that can make everyone happy." After saying that, Nidia turned and walked towards her father's study.

The door to the study was not closed tightly. Nidia gently pushed the door open. Her father was sitting on the sofa by the window holding a wine glass. Nidia coughed a few times to attract his father's attention.

"Come in! I was just looking for you." Ward looked up at Nidia, and then waved to her.

"Do you want to talk to me about Voldemort?" Nydia walked to Ward and sat down.

"Lucius has told me everything about what happened in the cemetery that night. I was thinking..."

"What you should be thinking about now is when is the appropriate time to set the wedding date!" Nidia interrupted Ward.

"What are you talking about?" Ward was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, "Did Olivia tell you something?"

"Father, I know that Voldemort's resurrection makes you worried about my safety, but this is something that I have to face, not something that you must face," Nidia said. My mother and I have given enough, and I hope you can live your life for yourself in the coming days.”

"I promised your mother to take good care of you!"

"You have done it. The life I have lived since I was a child is much better than that of many people. Without you, I would not even have a place to live." Tears rolled in Nidia's eyes, "Continue. It’s up to me to make the journey down, and it’s up to me to bear whatever fate it will lead to.”

"I am your father. Even if we have no real blood relationship, I still regard you as my daughter. This has nothing to do with Doris. I can't just watch the Dark Lord harm my daughter! I can't do it. Ward said seriously and firmly.

"What about Olivia? What should she do? If you don't plan to marry her, do you plan to drive her out of Field Manor? She has lived here for such a long time, and if you let her go now, you call outside What will people think of her in the future?" Nitya said.

"She can live here as long as she wants!" Ward said.

"Have you been living here? In what capacity? Mistress? What's the difference between you and being married?" Nidia said, "If not, with Olivia's conditions, there must be many people who are willing to marry her. Now, if you let her live here, wouldn't it block her future romance?"

Ward didn't speak, his fists were clenched tightly, and Nidia knew that he couldn't bear to leave Olivia at all.

"Olivia has the courage to face all this with you, why can't you be brave for a while?" Nidia advised, "Don't make a decision that you regret. As long as you maintain a neutral attitude, Voldemort I won’t embarrass you or anything.”

"But you..."

"I'll be fine! As long as Voldemort hasn't gotten the spell from me, he won't make things difficult for me." Nydia patted Ward's clenched fist, "Olivia is in the garden now, I think the person you should care about now is her, don’t let her sit there so sad all the time..."

After finishing speaking, Nidia retreated from the study room. She believed that her father could understand all this.

Back in her room, Nidia simply packed her luggage. Through the window of the room, she saw her father walking in the direction of Olivia. The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily. She looked down. Looking at the bracelet on his wrist, he suddenly wanted to write a letter to Draco and tell him everything just now, but he was the one who clearly suggested that no letters should be exchanged, and the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become a bit... Bitter.

Yiwan, who had been sleeping for a long time, had woken up and was looking curiously at the glass jar placed by Nidia's bedside, which contained a beetle with a special pattern.

"You missed a lot of things this time!" Nidia walked over, held Yiwan in her arms, and touched her head. Yiwan seemed to enjoy Nidia's touch.

"The person inside is a famous reporter! I was still worried about how to deal with her! You just happened to wake up and help me come up with some ideas!" Nidia said to Yiwan, she could feel it. The beetle in the glass jar became nervous and was particularly sensitive to danger when in animal form. Nidia also felt this when she turned into a little snake.

Yiwan jumped out of Nidia's arms, walked to the glass jar again, stretched out her paws and patted the jar a few times, then turned around and called to Nidia, showing a look of disdain for the beetle, as if It was saying that it was not his turn to repair her.

"Oh! If you are not interested in her, then are you interested in Voldemort? While you were sleeping, he was completely resurrected." Nidia said.

Sure enough, Voldemort's resurrection aroused Yiwan's interest. She immediately transformed into a human form, lying on Nydia's bed and said, "Tell me what's going on now."

Nidia told Yiwan what happened in detail, and Nidia saw a solemn look on Yiwan's face for the first time.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of Voldemort!" Nydia said mockingly, "Look at how awesome you look like at ordinary times."

"Why should I be afraid of him! He, a Dark Lord, will not get along with a little kitten like me." Yiwan touched Nitya's head, "I'm worried about you! Dumbledore The old guy obviously wants to train you to be a spy!"

Nidia looked at Yiwan in surprise.

"Why are you so surprised? Couldn't you have guessed it yourself? The reason why he asked you to stand still is because you still can't meet the conditions for being a spy!" Yi Wan rolled her eyes. "Let your own daughter stab you, the old guy is so cruel!"

Nydia shook her head. She could guess a little bit about Dumbledore's thoughts. "What surprises me is not this, but... don't you know how old you are? Why do you have the nerve to call Dumbledore old?" Guy!"

"You..." Yiwan glared at Nidia angrily, "At least I look much younger than him!"

"That's just because Dumbledore didn't bother to do it!" Nydia snorted at Iwan.

"You girl! What kind of drug did Dumbledore give you during this period, and are you turning on him like this now?" Yiwan said angrily.

Nidia giggled and fell on the bed when she saw Yiwan's angry look.

"Laugh! Laugh! Anyway, there won't be many days when you can laugh when you are happy and cry when you are sad. Let's laugh enough now!" Yi Wan said angrily. This girl has obviously understood that Deng Blido's plan, but chose to acquiesce to his plan.

Nitya jumped up and threw herself on Yiwan, and said with a smile, "In the remaining time, Grandma Yiwan will have fun with me. After all, we don't have much time!"

Yi Wan's eyes became a little disappointed, "Yes! Time is really running out..."