The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 629 Negotiation

"Seven—seven or eight lovers!"

Sitting in the chair, Loila shifted uncomfortably. It had to be said, this was indeed very strange—and quite remarkable—

A normal person would be considered very fortunate to have one partner—but he had a full seven or eight!

Loila twitched her ears, looking at the tea table uneasily, feeling a little scared. Would he do something like that later?

They won't offer any strange or bizarre suggestions, will they?

Seeing Loila's somewhat uneasy expression, Emma couldn't help but smile and comfort her, "Is Loila afraid of him?"

"He's not actually that scary."

"Really—really not?" Loila looked at Emma and muttered in disbelief, "That's—"

But there are seven of them!

"Sister Loila is joking, you're actually even better than him!"

"Me—me?" Loila was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Emma nodded gently, counting on her fingers: "Luna — Shiloh — Hermione Granger — Fleur —"

Under Roy's somewhat stiff gaze, she continued, "And Miss Ansbach from Germany; Miss Hilary of the Hamilton family—and Miss Nagy—"

"Ah—and me too!" Emma blinked. "A total of nine lovers!"

"This—this isn't about lovers or anything!" Loila blushed slightly as she protested, "Don't—don't turn our pure—friendship into this—this kind of relationship—!"

"Really?" Emma tilted her head and chuckled. "How come I didn't know—that Sister Loila pinches ears with her friends?"

"They'll even hug each other with their friends—sleep in the same bed—fight in their pajamas—" As Emma spoke, Loila's face grew redder and redder, even all the way to the tips of her ears.

"Ah—I—that—"

Seeing that she was about to explain, Emma blinked and said, "I almost forgot."

"Sister Loila and her friend even kissed each other before—"

"No, no, no, don't say anymore!" Loila blushed and covered Emma's mouth.

If I keep going, this chapter will get reported!

"Hehe." Emma chuckled and looked at Loila. "So—Sister Loila, don't be afraid."

"He might be more afraid of his older sister!"

"Hmm—" Although a little shy, Loira had to admit that after talking to Emma, ​​she did feel less nervous. She rubbed her hands together and said, "So—what should we talk to him about?"

"Don't worry about that, Sister Loila." Emma patted her chest. Even though she wasn't much taller than Loila, she had to admit that she already had Miss Shiloh's spirit.

"I'm here; I'll talk to him!"

Looking at her, Loila nodded seriously: "Then—then I'll leave it to you."

Emma's confident demeanor eased the last vestiges of worry in Loila's heart. Yes, she was now the leader of the Wushi Party! With over a hundred underlings under her!

In name only, I'm his boss.

"Clatter".

"Miss Hamilton, Mr. Strauss has arrived!" A wizard's voice called from the garden gate.

"Cough cough." Loila coughed and got up quickly, as did Emma.

In her slightly uneasy gaze, a figure stepped into the garden—what kind of person was this—

Living things—

Loila was certain that his weight was almost the same as that of an adult giant!

Just by walking, Loila could feel the ground trembling slightly.

Indeed, this Mr. Strauss was a heavyweight athlete weighing over 400 pounds. He walked slowly, supported by four wizards.

Even Emma shuddered slightly at the sight of his menacing face.

"Long time no see, Emma." Upon seeing Emma, ​​Strauss smiled slightly and spoke in a somewhat naive voice.

"Ah—it's been so long—it's been so long, Uncle Strauss." Clearly, he didn't look like this the last time I saw him.

"This must be Miss Loila Hamilton, right?" Upon seeing Loila, he looked her up and down, then bowed slightly.

"Ah—you—hello." Loila felt as if he was a mountain standing in front of her, blocking out the sunlight and wind.

"Please sit down, Uncle Strauss," Emma said, taking over the conversation.

"I don't need to sit in a chair," Strauss said slowly. "I can just sit on the floor."

Come to think of it—what kind of stool could support him—his physique—Roy tried his best to describe him politely, but unfortunately, it was really difficult.

"Bang!"

He sat cross-legged on the floor, causing the entire table to shake. Loila and Emma had to hold the table down to prevent the various snacks and other treats from falling to the ground.

Even though it's on the floor, I feel like he'll still steal some food—

Loila quickly shook her head, trying to stop herself from judging by appearances.

"Let's talk about the arranged marriage!"

"what!"

This is exactly like what's in Mr. Lockhart's book! Who said Mr. Lockhart's book is fake?! This is so real! It's almost too real!

Upon hearing what he said, Emma's eyes widened in surprise.

"A marriage alliance?" She pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Strauss, I don't recall ever discussing this."

"No?" Strauss snorted. "I seem to recall mentioning in my letter that without a marriage alliance, it would be very difficult to discuss this."

"That—" Emma thought for a moment and said, "Miss Hamilton is the current leader of the Muscatist Party, and she is—"

"Who said there was a marriage alliance with Miss Hamilton?" Strauss frowned. "Miss Hamilton is indeed very beautiful—but please forgive me."

"I have no particular interest in mixed-race wizards."

Ah—for the first time, Loila felt happy to be a Veela half-blood—

"So what does Uncle mean?"

"Of course it's you, Emma." Strauss looked at Emma and gave her a slightly greasy smile. "Although I actually prefer your sister, Shiloh."

"But since she's missing, why don't you take your sister's place?"

Emma immediately shook her head upon hearing this: "Uncle Strauss, are you joking?"

"I am still—"

"Looks like you have no intention of negotiating," Strauss scoffed. "Voldemort has already contacted me—he'll grant my requests—"

Even Loila couldn't hold back any longer. She gripped her wand tightly, wanting to cast a killing spell on the guy in front of her.

Emma was silent for a few seconds, then looked at him and asked, "So if we don't agree to your demands—are you going to betray Lord Grindelwald?"

"This isn't a betrayal of Lord Grindelwald," Strauss said slowly. "This is a roundabout way to save the Sorcerers—"

Cooperating with Voldemort is entirely feasible.

He raised an eyebrow as he spoke: "Do you really think we should cooperate with Dumbledore?"

"Strauss Rozier, you should know Miss Hamilton's identity, shouldn't you?" Emma frowned, looking at him slowly. "She is the leader of the Mutiny Party chosen by Lord Grindelwald and Lady Vida—do you have any objections to this?"

Strauss shrugged. "Emma, ​​they're all from the Rozier family—don't you think it's a little ridiculous to let someone who isn't even a pure-blood wizard inherit the Sorcery Party?"

"I have to say—I actually have serious doubts about whether this so-called Ms. Vida's last words are true."

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Emma fell silent upon hearing this, and then suddenly laughed in the slightly tense atmosphere.

"So you're questioning Miss Hamilton?" She shook her head at Strauss without much emotion. "I was hoping to take over in a more peaceful way—it seems that won't work."

She said this and then flicked her hand.

"Get this fat pig down!"

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