The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 643 Siegfried and the Ansbach Family

As Loila entered the manor, memories of the past flooded back into her mind like raindrops.

This porch seems to be the place where Müller was waiting for me—this is the doorway where Müller slammed it after beating his father.

This window—I almost climbed out through here to escape—

Hmm, thinking about it carefully, they're all fond memories—probably—

Along the way, Loila also encountered many wizards from the Ansbach family. These wizards had clear attitudes, and it was almost immediately obvious who supported the shamanistic party.

"Ms. Hamilton." The wizards who support the UMNO party seem to have known about Loila's visit in advance. They nod and bow slightly, appearing quite polite.

It must be said that they were much more polite than when Loyla last came.

The other group of wizards, just like when Loila first came, all looked at Loila with unpleasant expressions, and even as they walked past her, they would snort coldly.

"Shh—Miss Nagini, it's not a good idea to kill them now." Loila comforted Miss Nagini while keeping an eye on the few sorcerers from the Wushi Party behind her.

They seemed to be itching to take action—after all, they were inexperienced and their minds weren't stable enough—while Loila, who had been treated this way for decades, felt nothing and even felt a little nostalgic.

This is what a pure-blood family is like.

In short, amidst a series of eye-rolls and expressions of respect, Loila and her companions arrived at the conference room door.

"Enough, Siegfried, shut up!"

what----

Standing at the door, Loila could hear the arguing inside, and it sounded like Miss Siegfried was being scolded—could it be related to me?

"Ms. Hamilton has arrived!"

As the wizard at the door shouted, the door to the room was slowly pushed open, and the scene inside came into view.

"Siegfried, do you know this will cause a crisis!" A middle-aged man glared angrily at the girl before him, while Siegfried stared back defiantly, saying, "Father, your continued retreat will only embolden Voldemort!"

"Shut up! Don't call him by his name!" the middle-aged man said with some apprehension. "Don't you know that name is cursed?"

"What, do you think Voldemort will spare me just because I called him the Dark Lord?" Siegfried sneered. "Father, our surname is Ansbach, not Karkaroff!"

"you----"

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Loila raised an eyebrow at the argument in the room. She had to admit, Siegfried and her father seemed to have a really good relationship.

Seemingly noticing that Loy had entered, the father and daughter stopped arguing.

"I apologize for the spectacle, Miss Hamilton." Siegfried's father slowly rose, his face grim. "My name is Wilhelm von Ansbach."

"It is my foolish daughter's willful insistence to bother me during such a turbulent time."

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"It's not really bothering you." Wearing a mask, Loila tried her best to make her voice sound as cold and indifferent as possible.

You need to capture Miss Shiloh's expression.

Hmm — an arrogant feeling.

"It's not that I'm stupid, but that you're too stubborn." Siegfried said, shaking his head and looking at Loila. "Miss Hamilton, you received my letter, didn't you?"

"Hmm." Loila nodded gently and slowly sat down at the head of the table, looking at the two people in the conference room, and said, "I came here for this matter."

Fortunately, I've attended countless UMNO meetings like this, and I've learned a lot from their uninformed and indifferent remarks.

Looking at Siegfried's father, William, Loila coughed: "How many people in the Ansbach family today want to turn their backs on Lord Grindelwald?"

"About—" William said with a grim expression, "about half."

"Would eliminating them all affect the Ansbach family's operations?"

"ah?!"

Even Siegfried exclaimed in surprise. She and her father exchanged a glance and both said hastily, "This is absolutely not acceptable, Miss Hamilton."

I see.

Was I too—too fierce?

Loila had originally planned to win over these pure-blood families by showing her ruthlessness—after all, she had been told by Muller's father last time that she was too weak.

He'll show his ruthlessness by killing his descendants!

"Who is the current head of the Ansbach family?" After thinking for a moment, Loila asked softly. Since she couldn't resolve the issue simply by using force, she needed to understand the situation.

"The current head of the Ansbach family—" William pursed his lips, carefully choosing his words, while Siegfried spoke directly.

"He's Mr. Muller's brother—"

"That is, Grandpa Matteo."

Matteo—Loila certainly remembered him; when she first came to the Ansbach family, he had ridiculed her and Müller relentlessly.

"Then I'll go and take him down—" Loila muttered, but before she could finish, Siegfried quickly said, "Matheo is my grandfather—and he also supports the UMNO party, and he also supports you."

"Um?

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Do you support me?

Loila looked at Siegfried with some confusion, after all, in her memory, Matteo's relationship with her and Müller was not good.

And he's actually Siegfried's grandfather?

They are clearly much older than each other.

Would you even call him "Grandpa" just to save his life?

Siegfried, you bastard—

"Yes, Miss Hamilton," William began slowly, "Father and Uncle Muller did indeed have a bad relationship."

"But after Uncle Muller passed away, my father missed him very much."

"The story about him and you—which was also told to us by our father—" William paused, "He was actually very happy after learning about you."

actually?

Loila felt that things weren't quite what she had imagined.

"Then—where is Mr. Matteo now?" After thinking for a few seconds, Loila slowly spoke: "As the head of the Ansbach family—perhaps we should talk."

"It's like this—" William's expression was a little strange: "My father—he hasn't been feeling well lately."

"Especially after Ms. Vida's death, his mind was somewhat affected."

"So if there's anything impolite during the conversation—"

"I hope you can understand."

Why is she already making excuses before the conversation has even started? Loila had a bad feeling.

"This way, please." Siegfried said, slowly rising to his feet, then walked to Loila's side and lowered his voice: "What did Grandpa Matteo say—"

"He's a huge fan of Ms. Vida—so—he might—"

"Is that Ms. Vida? It's Ms. Vida—is it her?!"

"Hmm!"

The sound coming from outside the door made Loila shudder.

Don't tell me this is the Grandpa Matteo you're talking about!

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