Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Nagini: ...You thought you were attending a dinner for the blind.

"Mori Tsukisa said you were just her friend, you cockatoo."

"Didn't you see her nod? Dragon Shit, the friend is you."

'It's you.'

'It's you.'

'You're a parrot!'

'Fake aristocrats, albinos, incestuous marriages, illiterate people!'

"You are as shriveled as an old black raisin..."

"That's better than you. Maybe you're similar in other ways..."

This sentence almost choked Miss Malfoy to death.

It's not that Hermione doesn't understand, she's just too lazy to talk about it. All her vicious and obscene knowledge these days has been used on Malfoy...

Ah.

It feels so good.

Who told you that you don’t even know how to use electronic products?

"I think they are the same." Su Otome covered her mouth and laughed softly, "You are so lucky, you are much more romantic than my father."

The old father was stunned by his daughter's words.

Mention, mention her means...

"That's what I mean."

Su Otome slowly wiped her fingertips and put down the tablecloth. She turned her head and said to Saito seriously, "I have figured it out, father. Please don't live in pain and shame."

"Mother..." The girl gently touched her chest. She always felt that she had a beautiful dream that was forgotten when she woke up. Mr. Cobb said that this was normal and a good thing. After that, as long as she trained and made her own totem, she would not confuse reality and dreams.

Beautiful dream… What a pity, I can’t remember it.

So…

"With mother's share, let us live on bravely...Father."

Saito said nothing, hugged his daughter and patted her head.

Chapter 200 Faith and Return of the Green-eyed Lolita Patriarch

The eldest daughter of the energy group said that she would visit Miles on a certain day - not only was she curious about Mori Yuesha, she was also very curious about Cobb's identity as a "dream stealer".

Isn’t dream building fun?

If your skills are good enough, you might even be able to recreate your former playmates in your dreams.

Cobb: "I thought the playmates of a young lady like you would come from a well-off family."

"It wasn't like that when I was a kid." Su Otome recalled, "Those kids were all civilians. There was one person I liked among them."

Saito is so funny when talking about this topic.

The girl’s secret was not a secret to her old father. After all, children were not very good at hiding their thoughts. What the eldest lady shouted was known to the world, and even the bodyguards could see it clearly.

'Now?' Su Otome curled her lips calmly, 'Because when I was a kid, everyone was chasing after me. Compared to those flattering faces, I was more eager to see people who didn't care about me - 'I like people who don't like me', if I really have to say it, it's probably like this. Now...'

The cold daughter didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but looking at the satisfied expression on Saito's old father's face, Cobb could guess what the result would be.

After two days of rest, Cobb was finally able to go home after the wanted warrant on him was cleared.

The children are waiting for him.

…………

……

The excitement was like a bottle of soda that was shaken playfully, with bubbles piling up layer by layer until it surged... and exploded - Nagini felt that there was nothing wrong with the description in the book. The middle-aged, overweight man had been feeling uneasy since he boarded the plane. Fortunately, Arthur, who was traveling with him, stopped him, otherwise he would have wanted to buy several large bags of diapers at the airport to take back.

Speaking of which, Philippa and James are useless, right? Cobb's impression of the children is still stuck at the time when he left -

There hasn't been a single phone call or video call in all these years.

It's normal for Miles to feel resentful.

Although my daughter’s death...

No, the old man still thinks Cobb is responsible. If he hadn't implanted the idea in his daughter's brain...with good intentions but bad results? The old professor couldn't accept it. In any case, he handed his daughter to him personally, but he failed to protect Mel.

and so…

After dragging on for so many years and doing nothing, it was already Miles' limit that he could ask Mori Yuesha for help this time.

Because children are growing up day by day.

They need a father, and they need to have something concrete to answer when someone asks them, "Where are your parents?"

So be it.

I am getting older too...sigh.

So be it.

The children showed great enthusiasm for Cobb's return, but Miles just greeted them indifferently and pulled the master, servant and two little wizards into the room.

"I thought you were going to use that 'spell' you mentioned to bring him back."

Miles is referring to the dimensional gate.

"Okay, but it's not necessary, Miles." Nagini briefly told the old man what had happened along the way. When talking about the 'game' between Mori Yuesha and Jigsaw, the old man raised his eyebrows.

"Eternal life?" He didn't care at all how Mori Yuesha dealt with the unfortunate old man who was about the same age as him. "You mean, the witchcraft of changing the body?"

Nagini nodded and joked kindly, "You are becoming more and more receptive now."

"Having lived under the same roof with your master for so long, I wouldn't be too surprised if Washington was reduced to ruins tomorrow by a giant rabbit's butt..." Miles grinned, "What a tempting story... Eternal life, you know the consequences of this kind of witchcraft once it is obtained by mortals."

So what? They will leave sooner or later. What the world becomes has nothing to do with her and her master.

"If you have any ideas, you can copy a copy of the witchcraft. The owner originally decided to give it to you and Mr. Cobb. You have lived here for such a long time..."

Miles waved his hand and said, "Nagini, you don't have to say these words to me. If it weren't for you, Philippa and James' father would have died in that murderer's factory long ago. I am very grateful to you, and also to fate - it is my luck that I can meet you, master and servant, in Elm Town."

When people get old, sometimes they can't help crying: "Philippa matured earlier than other children. I think it's also because of the incompetence of the grandfather... They lost their parents when they were very young..."

"Now, my historical mission is completed."

The old man rubbed his eyes, glanced at the smirking Mori Yuesa, and flicked her forehead with his finger. "The rest of the time is up to you, Mori Yuesa. Be sure to tell me before you leave. I think your departure will be a farewell to us forever, right?"

That's right.

Even if Miles used witchcraft that could give people 'eternal life', Mori Yuesha could not guarantee that she could come back to this world.

"Let us watch you leave... Although I am overestimating my own abilities, child, I still want to ask: Is there anything I can do to repay you?"

Well.

Does believing in a religion count?

"Religion?" Miles frowned.

"Older."

Nagini also agreed with what Mori Yuesha said. She had a good impression of the old man and the two children. If they could convert to Bastet, it would be of great help to the family's future life - Orthodox? Mormon? Li? Shinto? Shaman? Voodoo?

Don't be ridiculous. In this small world, trusting no one is more effective than trusting Bastet.

Not to mention that the only awakened god in this world is also friends with Mori Yuesha, and his reserve attendant is his chief patriarch - no matter how dangerous this world is, its power is not greater than that of the Lady of War.

As long as they believe in Bastet and their strength is not strong enough to cross the universe, the mysterious side of this planet cannot harm them.

——After Philippa and James’ souls were distorted, they also needed a righteous god to protect these two little ones who were ignorant of the dangers of life and death and took dreaming as food and water.

Nagini planned to talk to Harley when she came back.

"True God...?"

Miles swore that he just saw Mori Yuesha and Nagini coming back from a journey, and asked casually what happened on the way. He didn't expect that the conversation would bring up a true God - immortality is tempting enough, and now, believing in a true God...

This is not the 'God' mentioned in the flyers handed out by elderly women on the street, nor is it the 'God' they say 'when the end of the world comes, those who believe in Him will enter a country without pain', nor is it the place where believers gather together to eat and chat, or compete to see who is dressed better - this is the existence that Mori Yuesha formally mentioned.

vivid.

It is said that it is very ugly, fat, and has a bald tail.

Ok…

A bit too much for the truth.

These are things that believers should not know.

"I'll ask Harry later. Bald Cat shouldn't mind having more and more followers." Mori Yuesha patted her butt, stood up and opened the curtains.

Halle?

when will she come back

"Here."

Mori Yuesa pointed out the window.

Chapter 201 The only mistake

"Avada Kedavra!"

The dark green light hit the frail old man.

Amidst the sharp laughter, he leaned against the cold and damp cell and fell into eternal sleep. His clean and smooth beard, which he always groomed, was covered with black mud. If you look closely, you can see some fleas and ants running around in it.

There were no wizard robes, and the prison uniform was full of holes.

Who could have imagined that the greatest white wizard of all time would die quietly in a place like this?

William Elliot followed the team quietly forward, and wherever they passed, there was instant silence.

Ministry of Magic.

Now it has become the Death Eaters' base camp.

Today was a good day. Unable to hear the pleas for mercy from his former mentor, and as the Dark Lord's power grew further, the impatient monster finally decided to kill him himself - and take his weapon.

The invincible Elder Wand.

The most powerful wand of all.

The Death Eaters have been more and more active recently. Apart from fanatical believers like Bella, even cunning neutral parties like Lucius Malfoy have begun to try to get closer to the Dark Lord - the outcome is set.

This was the only thought that everyone had.

Yes, the situation has been decided...

William Elliot followed the crowd forward, with light electronic frames floating in his sight.

"Task One: Destroy Voldemort's (Tom Marvolo Riddle) seven Horcruxes personally."

"Ring of Marvolo Gaunt (Completed)"

"Tom Riddle's Diary (Completed)"

"Slytherin Locket (obtained)"

"Hufflepuff Gold Cup (obtained)"

"Ravenclaw's Diadem (obtained)"

"Snake (Unfinished)"

Harry Potter (Completed)