People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 119: The Back Door of Azkaban

Draco's heart was in his throat. He was ready to help Aphrodite. As long as Lucius opened his mouth, he would take Aphrodite away!

And Noah calmly refilled his cup of tea. He had long known that his little niece was not a simple person, and only those naive boys were deceived.

Lucius raised his eyes slightly, smiled with his thin lips, and his deep and magnetic voice rang out.

"I hope Miss Campbell can do what you said." He picked up the teacup and saluted Afro from across the coffee table.

Afro naturally accepted Lucius's respect. She understood that from now on Malfoy and Campbell were in the same boat.

One glory and one glory.

At night, Draco stayed in Aphrodite's room and was unwilling to leave. Noah also stayed here. Meiqi said that he needed to be looked after by an elder.

"At this time, you are willing to be an elder again." Draco glanced contemptuously at Noah who was acting like an elder. If it wasn't for Afro's sake, who would be willing to pay attention to him!

"Haha, the real-life version of Schrödinger's uncle!" At this time, Avro chose to stand on the same front with Draco and face the outside world together. She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows as she looked at Noah.

It feels good to have someone’s support!

It had been a long time since Aphrodite had been so proud in front of Noah! Even the air had become sweet.

Noah acted as if Draco didn't exist in the room. He reached out and tapped Aphrodite's plump forehead, then lowered his eyes to look at her sitting on the carpet, his low and hoarse voice carrying a hint of mist.

"Isn't it time for you to say you are the elder sister?"

Afro slapped his hand and pouted unconsciously, "Just talk if you want to, but you're being disrespectful when you're touching me!"

Now she not only felt that Draco was weird, but even Noah was weird.

Noah spread his hands and leaned against the head of Afro's bed as usual. He picked up the little bear doll that the girl had placed next to her pillow and shook it at her. "Bad Noah, bad Noah."

A square pillow hit him in the face, and Noah was thrown into the fragrant and soft bed. He was instantly enveloped by the rich fragrance of roses. Noah, who was steaming, quickly got up and shouted loudly in an attempt to cover up his mistake.

"You hit my handsome, charming, suave, and lovable face!"

"Since you take such good care of your face, why don't you buy some insurance?"

Noah was just trying to cover up his own abnormality, and he didn't really want to argue with Afro. After a few exchanges, they tacitly stopped the endless boring topics.

"Aphrodite, am I inconspicuous?" Draco finally waited for a gap. He seized this opportunity, grabbed Aphrodite's hand with grievance, and showed his presence.

"Of course not! Be good, Xiaolong! We don't learn from bad people."

Draco raised his chin provocatively at Noah, leaned over Afro's arm, and reviewed the new lessons with her.

Noah rolled his eyes inwardly, grabbed Draco by the collar in annoyance, and left Avro's bedroom with the show-off Draco.

"Let go!" Draco, the arrogant young master version of himself, twisted Noah's hand hard, without even looking at him, and smoothed the wrinkles on his collar.

"It doesn't matter how you fight, just don't hurt her!" Noah raised his fist and threatened the boy, his blue hair exuding a cold aura under the candlelight.

"You make me sound like a good guy!" The wise young master's emotional intelligence has skyrocketed. At least when it comes to identifying love rivals, he is extremely accurate.

Draco left the corridor without looking back, leaving Noah standing alone in the dark corner.

He is indeed not a good person.

But he is different from them. He has more concerns, and...

His ambiguous gaze fell on the white door, as if he could see the girl sitting on the carpet, looking sad at the book through the wooden board. A faint smile hung on his lips.

They have boundaries that cannot be crossed.

Everyone can fight for it, except him.

The figure walked slowly towards the darkness and was swallowed up by the night.

"Xiao Afu, the last compensation has been sent out!"

"The main system gave 50,000 points and five unlimited modification cards."

"We now have a total of points, 7 modification cards, and 3 titles!"

Afro listened to 23's summary and felt that the numbers didn't match. "I remember you said you would give me . How come it became ?"

"Of course it was the Yin family who asked the main system for additional compensation!"

"2333 is awesome! You even know how to bargain! Give me a kiss!" Afro praised 23 and coaxed 23 into turning into a small red ball that floated up and down in space.

But his hand clicked on the introduction of the third title.

"Maiden of Light: You have successfully saved the world and brought light and hope to it. Effect: After wearing this title, you will gain a 5% bonus to the Holy Element."

Afro looked at the unfamiliar words. It was the first time she saw elemental bonus, and it was sacred!

Curious, she clicked on the try-on button, and a soft white light mixed with golden light covered her entire body.

After the light faded, Afro did not find any changes in himself in the mirror, but 23 in the system space noticed something different.

Simply put, Afro now looks even more sacred and inviolable. Just one glance at her can purify your soul, and make you believe in her every word and every action.

And there seemed to be a halo behind Afro's head!

"What's the use of this?" Afro took off the title again, and the whole room was as calm as a bowl of water.

"Xiao Afu, stop studying for now. There is a new mission."

"Go to Azkaban to rescue Sirius Black, and only use and modify card-related items, and the identity given by the system?"

Afro read the mission instructions from the panel and looked at it uncertainly several times to make sure it said Azkaban, not Agendaz.

"What is identity?"

"Dementors."

"Can you say that again?!"

Pointing at his face with trembling fingers, Afro pinched his philtrum and felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath.

It turns out that I am the undercover agent of the Dementors! No wonder there are always people who can escape from Azkaban!

"Why, I am a Dementor that Voldemort sent in through the back door!"

"Say jailbreak, jailbreak!"

Tom, who was studying a classic in a crystal bottle, seemed to hear someone calling his name?

Well, the man surnamed Ma is right!

He should have discovered this talent earlier and brought him into his team earlier!

Capitalists are so evil! They are more annoying than impure wizards!

23, who had been monitoring Tom in real time, heard his thoughts and could only sigh that Afulo was still the best!

Look at him, he gave up being the Dark Lord and started to devote himself to the red construction!

The red scarf on Tom's chest was getting redder and redder.

(Today Yogurt and the cat had a quarrel and locked the cat out of the bedroom. Cat (scratching the door): Meow~ Yogurt (angry): You meow, only you can meow? Meow meow meow! Cat (confused) (shocked) (incredulous): Meow?)