Chapter 112 Daisy Potter

Sean didn't expect that he would receive such a grand welcome. He bowed back and said softly, "I hope I can help, Mr. and Mrs. Potter."

Dumbledore looked upstairs and asked softly, "How is it now?"

James' expression was serious: "After the last outburst, Daisy has stabilized. Moody said that there is no need to worry for now. Now, Harry is talking to her."

Mad-Eye Moody took another sip of his drink: "Albus! Your method is risky. If it doesn't work, I have to take action——James, Lily, even in front of you, I have to say this, this It's my job."

The expressions of the Potters were quite gloomy, but they didn't speak.

Dumbledore shook his head: "Alastor, I will not turn Daisy into a beast, but if the plan is successful, the separated Silence may be wild, it will not be like other separated It is as harmless as silence, and you will be needed to take action when the time comes."

He looked at the others: "Including you."

The Longbottoms nodded along with the chunky wizard.

"Now, make preparations according to the plan we set before. We will start when Daisy is most emotionally stable."

Just as everyone was getting ready, Mad-Eye Moody walked up to Sean who was alone: ​​"Wallup?"

"Hello, sir." Sean smiled politely at him.

Moody's fake eyes turned twice, and he showed a ferocious smile: "Son, you really do what Albus said..."

"What did Professor Dumbledore say?" Sean asked curiously.

"Huh—the smell of black magic, I'm too familiar with it, Wallep," Moody licked his lips, "if Albus hadn't told me that you received Riddle's 'inheritance', I would see you will stun you in a split second and send you to Azkaban."

"You really do your best..." Sean laughed dryly.

Moody sniffed his nose, and he shook his face towards Sean: "This smell—even the unconscious silence, I doubt it will like you—do you naturally attract the power of darkness?"

Attract darkness? Sean became confused. He was only attracted to magical animals, but he had never attracted any darkness.

"I don't understand you, sir."

Moody sniffed vigorously again, and the fake eyes floated in the eye sockets with his movements, and he showed a puzzled expression.

"No more?" He took a sip of wine, and then patted himself on the forehead, "Maybe I've been too sensitive, Wallep, I always feel that you have the smell of black magic, of course, It's more likely that Riddle left it for you."

"Sir, you mean, I smell like a dark wizard?" Sean was a little puzzled.

"Yes, yes," Moody tried to show a gentle smile, but the scars matching him were extremely hideous, "In Azkaban, half of the prisoners were sent in by myself, and those who have been using black People with magic always have a smell on them, although it is not pure darkness like Momoran, but I can always smell it."

"Ha - Albus said, this is my talent - anyway, it's quite convenient for catching dark wizards."

Sean was a little nervous. Riddle's soul fragments were absorbed by him. Although neither Dumbledore nor Grindelwald said anything, he wouldn't be affected, right?

"Sir, will this affect me in any way?"

Moody waved his hand: "No, I know you, then no, the smell is very strong, but it comes and goes, it may be caused by the black magic you learned, if you are polluted by Riddle's soul Now, that smell should bring some stink!"

Only then did Sean feel relieved.

After talking with Moody for a few words, Dumbledore came over and said to Sean: "Sean, you can go and see Daisy first, it may help later, and in terms of making a good impression on girls,

I have great confidence in you. "

"It's thanks to my parents, Professor." Xiao En replied with a smile, and then walked up to the second floor.

There is no light in the corridor here, and a long row of windows is closely watched, but the curtains are all drawn, and the moonlight shines on the corridor, which looks quiet and gloomy.

At the end, Sean knocked on the door.

"Are you going to start?" It was Harry who opened the door. After seeing Sean, he showed surprise in his eyes, and then hugged him vigorously.

"Sean, you're here?!" Harry looked very excited, but he lowered his voice.

"Hope I can help," Sean said with a smile.

"Of course, by the way, are you here to meet Daisy?"

"Yes, is it convenient now?"

"Of course, but Daisy is a little shy, I hope you don't mind."

Sean followed Harry into a cramped and huge bedroom.

The room, which is half the size of the living room, is filled with all kinds of things. There are dolls that girls like, fairy tale books, small toys bought from joke workshops, and candies are everywhere. Have.

Those things seemed to have been dropped, and there were signs of damage on the surface, but they were still well categorized and put together.

There was a big bed against the wall, and a girl was leaning against the head of the bed.

Her face was extremely pale, and her skin was so white that it was somewhat transparent. Sean could even see the blood vessels on the opponent's arm.

Her long fiery red hair was draped behind her back, and her emerald green eyes were clear and bright.

Daisy Potter was literally a smaller version of her mother, but she was more refined and vulnerable.

The girl looked at Sean curiously, and she shrank back at the same time, her arms retracted into the quilt.

Harry seemed to be a different person. He said calmly and gently, "Daisy, this is my friend. His name is Sean."

Sean showed a standard elegant smile, and he gently stroked his chest as a gesture: "Nice to meet you, Miss Potter, I'm Sean Wallop."

Daisy's emerald green eyes blinked curiously, she didn't speak, her timid appearance aroused pity.

Sean didn't follow Harry, he just moved a little closer, keeping a distance that would not be rude or embarrassing, he smiled: "Are you going to enroll next year? I'm in Ravenc Lao, then I can find a beautiful sister to show you around."

"Hey! Dude, the children of our Potter family are destined to be Gryffindors." Harry pretended to be annoyed and said that he had just seen the look of expectation in his sister's eyes.

"It depends on Daisy's own choice." Sean smiled at the girl.

"Can the college choose itself?" Daisy finally spoke, her voice was as weak as it looked.