As the summer vacation passed day by day, life in Mesa became as uneventful as a pool of stagnant water.

During the day, he hung out in Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, reading books while admiring other people's stares; at night, he wandered the streets of Charing Cross, performing magic shows for Muggles, practicing his magic while saving living expenses.

Although the day is dull, it is not without good news.Mesa received replies from Lilia and Sean, and with the help of letters from two friends, Mesa finally confirmed the flaw in Tracer.

Tracer is indeed not as smart as Mesa thought, or its functions are not perfect enough.Currently, the role of Trace Silk is limited to monitoring, and it cannot tell who the caster is.

Lilia and Sean both practiced their spells at home, and neither received any warning from the Ministry of Magic.This was so similar to the situation in Mesa, where spells were cast near other wizards and without warning.

In this way, Mesa can practice magic boldly with confidence.As long as I don't leave the Leaky Cauldron and Diagon Alley, I can do whatever I want. The Ministry of Magic will warn me if they can!

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One morning in mid-July, the small desk clock still shouldered the responsibility of the alarm clock and fired parts dutifully.But this time the small clock was miscalculated.

The sleepy-eyed Mesa raised his wand in a daze, muttering something that could not be heard clearly, but the light belonging to the curse lit up in Room 16 of the Leaky Cauldron.

The small clock was turned into a pile of fragments under the influence of magic.The great revenge was avenged, and the world was finally clean.

Although the clock that disturbed his dreams was broken on the floor, Mesa still left the comfortable bed and repaired the broken clock before he left room 16.

The bar was a little deserted in the morning. There were only a few wizards on the dark and simple first floor. They walked through the bar in a hurry and headed to Diagon Alley. They didn't stay for a drink because of Old Tom's enthusiasm.

There were several tables in the shadows of the corner, and Mesa sat there, playing with a golden spoon.This spoon may have done a lot of evil in his previous life, so he would fall into Mesa's hands and suffer all kinds of torture in this life.

Mesa did not go out after breakfast, but stayed here to wait for someone.Tonks wrote to say she would be here today.

About half an hour later, the teacup in front of Mesa was empty. Instead of Nymphadora Tonks, another beautiful lady came.

"Mesa Black?" the beautiful lady asked softly.

She looks to be in her thirties, with soft light brown hair and big dark eyes that give people a kind feeling.

"Hello, may I ask..." Mesa looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and was a little confused for a moment.Mesa was sure that he had never met her, but this beautiful woman gave him a sense of intimacy.

The beautiful woman said: "I am Andromeda Tonks, the mother of Nymphadora."

It turned out to be the idiot mother Tonks called, no wonder she looked familiar!Although they are mother and daughter, Mrs. Tonks and Tonks give people completely different impressions.

If Tonks comes across as lively, cheerful, and overly enthusiastic, then Mrs. Tonks is gentle and reserved, with an innate elegance.

Nymphadora Tonks, the wild girl, Mrs. Tonks, the lady of the house, that's about it.

"Ah...Hello, Mrs. Tonks." Mesa hurriedly asked the other party to sit down and ordered an extra cup of hot tea for Mrs. Tonks.

Although confused by Tonks' failure to show up on time, Mesa was polite enough not to let the elegant lady find fault with her.

Mrs. Tonks stroked the tea cup with her slender fingers and said, "It seems that Dora has not mentioned me to you."

"No, we just chatted most of the time," Mesa said, trying not to sound restrained.Tonks' mother, what is she doing here?

Seemingly sensing Mesa's doubts, or perhaps Mrs. Tonks liked to get straight to the point, she directly stated her purpose.

Mrs. Tonks said, "I heard something about you from Dora during the Christmas holidays. So I asked her to find you when term started."

It's fine if you don't say it, but the more you talk about it, the more confused you become.Mrs. Tonks asked Tonks to come to her just because she heard Tonks mention her. What kind of logic is this?

Mother-in-law visits son-in-law?It shouldn't be...

Mesa was wondering in his mind, and he suddenly thought: Andromeda, I seem to have seen this name somewhere before!

At this time, Mrs. Tonks continued: "Let me introduce you again to my other name. Andromeda Black."

After hearing Mrs. Tonks' maiden name, Mesa finally figured it out.After the Christmas vacation, Tonks took the initiative to get to know him. It was Mrs. Tonks's instruction, just because her surname was Black.

"Madam, what's the matter with you coming here today?" Mesa said. He didn't show any special behavior because the other party was suspected to be one of his own tribe. He thought of the other party as Tonks's mother.

As for whether the other party would replace his family to recognize his ancestors, Mesa believed that this was not possible.

Mesa has been jumping around at Hogwarts for a year, and her arrival is long overdue.And even if you want to recognize yourself, will you send a married daughter?

What, you said there are no boys in the Black family... Oh, that's okay.

"I heard that you had looked through the school's graduate list," said Mrs. Tonks. "I think you have found what you were looking for."

Mesa and Tonks mentioned the matter of checking the list of graduates during their chat.At that time, Tonks said that there were no dark wizards in Hufflepuff, but Mesa didn't believe it, so she mentioned that she had seen the student list.

After much deliberation, Mesa didn't expect any Hufflepuff graduate to be a dark wizard.Mesa also had to sigh: The little badgers are really kind!

"Yes, ma'am," Mesa said, "I think my Black should be your Black."

At this time, the number of guests in the Leaky Cauldron gradually increased. Some people were hurrying through the hall, some were chatting with friends, and the noise around Mesa and Mrs. Tonks was gradually becoming noisy.

Mrs. Tonks took a sip of hot tea. There was a grace in her movements, but she didn't feel inaccessible.This kind of temperament exudes from the inside out. It is elegant but not arrogant, and not arrogant at all.

"I asked Dora to ask you out for three things." Mrs. Tonks said. "First, I want to meet you with my own eyes instead of just hearing what Dora says. Second, I want to introduce Black to you." family."

Whether it is the list of Hogwarts graduates or wizarding genealogy books, nothing is as good as the personal account of a Black man.When Mrs. Tonks appeared, it was as if Mesa wanted to doze off, so someone handed her a pillow.

"Before introducing the Black family, I want to tell you an unwritten rule of the Black family." Mrs. Tonks continued, "The Black family attaches great importance to the blood content. For those who do not agree with the blood content, are inconsistent with Muggles or blood, Anyone who gets married will be removed from the family like a squib.”

Mesa was not surprised by this, he had already heard it from Lilia.

Not only the Black family does this, but almost all pure-blood wizard families, especially the Holy 28 families, do this.Even the Weasley family, considered pure-blood traitors and close to Muggles, rarely interacted with their Squib relatives.

"And I was also expelled from the Black family." Mrs. Tonks continued, "I married a Muggle-born Ted Tonks, Dora's father."

They were also expelled from the Fulai family. Can Andromeda and Mesa be considered to be in the same boat?

Mesa became more and more curious about Andromeda's third thing.

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