Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"There is a demon in her mind, Snape!" The old Auror complained to a silent Mr. Bat, but the other party just rubbed to the other side in disgust to avoid being stained by saliva: "The demon has claws on its hands! She is a dark wizard... Snape, I must report this to Dumbledore!"

Oh.

The profiler did not notice what Idhaila left in Mori Yuesha's mind.

maybe…

Did the "future" mother not intend to let Shabu's mother know at that time?

Mori Yuesha also only noticed when the barrier was triggered.

……

"Damn it!"

“He’s still sticking to me!!”

"A piece of junk left behind by a not-so-powerful Outer God!"

"Broken! Stupid! Thing!"

"I believe that people who are well-informed will not be moved by such petty gains."

"Won't!"

……

——It can only be said that some people don't know Mori Tsukisa well enough. She is definitely the type of person who says "I want them all".

The writing paused for five seconds before transforming into a longer paragraph.

……

"Black dress for YIDHRA"

"Idhela's Black Dress"

"A gift from the evil of dreams, a special kind of attention - when a knife begins to try to protect, you have to believe that it is really different for you."

"A mind barrier created by an Outer God, a lock that can hurt people."

"When attacked by hostile forces, what he left behind will protect you from mind reading, mind control, and the ability to strike back when the planeswalker's mana barrier is breached."

"Like an elegant dress. It can prevent you from being naked in front of creatures that are good at manipulating intelligence and reading minds."

"Of course, it requires a few consumables."

"Current Core: Freddy Krueger (Soul)"

"Note: You cannot use any known energy to charge your 'dress'."

"Note: It will be destroyed after being exhausted. You must find new entities that can serve as cores and turn them into cards."

"Note: Don't like batteries too much. When they became batteries, they had already lost their original wisdom. They are destined to dedicate themselves, including their souls, for your safety. This is their honor."

"Note: Open the treasure deck: Battery (you can choose a more interesting one, cute)"

"Note: ... You bastard Idhaila, do not invade my daughter's profiler. This is my exclusive right!!!"

……

emm...

Ugly bag becomes the guardian of his own thoughts?

Otherwise...use up the energy quickly.

Mori Yuesha felt uncomfortable with such an ugly thing in her head. Even though it had been ironed flat like a dress...

Is this also the reason why Mr. Moody, who claimed to be an old Auror, was injured...?

Mori Yuesha sighed deeply. She was so young, yet she had to bear such a heavy love... Why were the two mothers like Arrietty and Kunna? Couldn't they live in peace?

A mother is still fighting against the argument that 'He is not qualified to be my daughter's mother';

My daughter has already agreed...

Suppose they knew that the idea of ​​'You are all my good mothers (wings)' came from the indoctrination of a flat-faced fairy and a thick-tailed maid... hehe.

"So, what is that?"

"…Ugly Bao's ultimate move, click, click, protect Sasa, and use the rebound spell."

——You don’t have to say anything you don’t want to say.

Severus Snape was extremely glad that he was right not to do anything, and that Dumbledore, the old bee, even smiled and allowed him to try.

The man glanced at Moody.

What do you want to do?

Chapter72 Purpose?

Harry's afternoon couldn't have been more fulfilling.

First, a man who looked unpleasant came in and chatted with her for half an hour; then, three rude strangers came.

The man in the lead, who had a clumsy leg, hit my sister with a spell.

Half a second later, he was rolling on the ground, covered in wounds.

——And then…hmm.

Sister Nagini came back.

The scene at that time, little Harry...to be honest, it was too unbearable to watch.

——It was the first time she witnessed a slim lady beating up three men, not in a cartoon, but with her own eyes…

That’s right, Mr. Snape, who came first, didn’t escape either.

Except for Nymphadora Tonks, the three men, with bruised faces and noses, sat in a row on the floor, looking very well behaved.

Nagini slowly brought the tray to serve them tea - there was no sign of how she had beaten them half a minute ago.

'My master has been insulted, little Harley. If you care about your sister, you shouldn't watch them insult her - you don't have the power yet. I mean, when you have it.'

'I didn't watch my sister being insulted!'

The green-eyed little girl's immature face looked very nervous. Her wet eyes flashed with stubbornness and grievance. She stood there tenaciously, clenched her fists, her voice trembling but still holding her head high.

"I didn't just watch! My sister stopped me! I... I could beat them too!"

At this age, Harley is at a point where her personality is easily distorted. Nagini would not blame a child. She touched the small black hair on the top of Harley's head and explained with a smile: "Don't be angry, Harley. I don't blame you. I just want to tell you."

Nagini looked at the girl with burning eyes, seeing her green eyes narrowed thoughtfully, seeing her constantly rubbing her fingers and her uneasy heart.

'Harry, tenderness without teeth is weakness.'

'I hope you remember.'

Nagini said this not only because Mori Yuesha liked Harley and she herself was optimistic about this green-eyed little loli: the fundamental reason was that after spending these days together, she discovered a problem with Harley.

Too soft-hearted.

Or, a somewhat inconsiderate Madonna.

She seems to have a bit of childlike innocence, kindness, persistence and fantasy towards many people and things - positively speaking, she has a frank and pure heart. Many leaders have this trait: in this way, they are worthy of people's trust and following.

But on the other hand, this trait will push her away from Mori Yuesa.

As Halle gets older, her beliefs become stronger, pushing her further and further away.

Mori Yuesha doesn't need a dedicated and serious leader around her, she doesn't need a decent person who wields a sharp blade shining with divine light and shouts: "Justice will prevail" - she doesn't have a servant like this. The nature of every planeswalker will subtly attract a certain type of servant.

It can be active or passive.

"I'm not saying this is bad, Harley." Nagini fiddled with the boiling pot and said casually, "You have to think clearly and see clearly. This is about your future choices. Some things will be too late when you understand them."

Listen to what the kid has to say after facing years of abuse at the hands of the Dursleys.

"I hate them. But... Sister Nagini, they are my only relatives after all..."

Ha ha.

'Even if his son spits in your cup? What you call a prank, to me, is an underage idiot testing your boundaries.

You yourself said that after you backed off that time, he started stuffing his "weird things" into your bag.

Harry, you are still young, and so are he and his friends - I am pessimistic to tell you: when you grow older and become more aware, they will do worse things to you.'

'Some curiosity is part of immature nature, exploring different genders. It's normal and there's nothing wrong with it - but you can never put yourself in a slave position. This will turn some temptations into brutal abuse.'

"That's not possible..."

"You said you were going to kill them? Tsk, don't make that face. You don't think that me and Mori Yuesa, the cute sister you mentioned... you don't think we are good people, do you?"

Harry didn't dare to tell Mori Yuesha about her past, fearing that she would look at her differently. But... Nagini was fine. When she talked about her past, the maid always responded with an extremely gentle tone, like a warm breeze warming her frozen limbs.

So, after hearing everything, Nagini told Harley:

"Why don't you just kill them all? Maybe you can inherit some of the inheritance. What do you think? Don't worry, there will be no problem." - As lightly as if he was saying "Can I eat shortbread?"

Harry was terrified.

How can I say that word so easily?

Inheritance? Uncle Vernon has so many relatives...

"It doesn't matter. We can kill them one by one. In the end, you will be the only one left." Nagini responded absentmindedly. She didn't notice that little Harry actually made an assumption about the "inheritance".

But no matter what, Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon raised her for ten years, they were her family.

The one who repays kindness with enmity...

A despicable monster.

'Yes. I am that vile monster.'

Nagini picked up the tray and smiled at the little girl: "The servants around the master are all monsters, twisted, vicious or unforgivable sinners...including me. Harry, you are a normal human being, suitable to be a travel companion."

That's it.

'That's fine.'

Nagini shook her head not too disappointed and went to the living room to serve tea to the bruised men.

Harry didn't understand what sister Nagini meant by "travel" and "servant". After she followed them into the living room and saw them talking about business, a new and unimagined world slowly unfolded before her eyes...

At this time, she finally understood what sister Nagini meant by "travel".

She didn't know what other people thought.

Anyway, she believed what her sister said was true.

"Planeswalkers, creatures that travel across worlds."

"My squire, Nagini."

Snape rubbed the bruises on his face, unhappily picked up the teacup and took a sip, pursing his lips: "If I heard correctly, you used the word...creature."

"Uh-huh, I'm not human... not completely."

"She is a dark wizard...! Now she says she is not human! I must tell Albus--"

Snape gave Moody a 'shut up' look.

Doesn't this old man understand the situation? The three of them together didn't last half a minute at the hands of the other party's "maids", and now he is trying to provoke them?

Moody, what the hell are you doing?

What is your purpose in deliberately doing these unplanned actions?

Severus Snape glanced around in confusion and soon spotted the green-eyed little quail that was looking at its enemy.

He shook his head at her slightly.

"I have a chance to use Apparition..."

The brain-damaged old Auror was still mumbling, lowering his head and drinking the tea in the cup in his hand, but his fake eye was staring at Nagini with clicking movements.

- In his opinion, he was knocked down and his wand was taken away because of Nagini's sneak attack - if he had the belief of "killing them" from the beginning, Nagini would definitely not have knocked him down so easily.