Hoffa looked into the room, and in the distance he could see aglia with his back to himself, his silver hair falling like a waterfall.

She had two maids standing by her side, changing her headdress.

Agraia's room is light yellow, not as pompous as the downstairs hall. Although it has a large area, there is only a purple big bed, and the rest are bookshelves.

Only the dresser in front of aglea can truly reflect her maiden identity.

If the picture downstairs makes Hoffa feel like a social dance in the 19th century, it makes him feel like he was before the industrial revolution in the 18th century.

Aware of the movement at the door, the two maids turned their heads and saw a strange looking teenager standing at the door.

It was a teenager with gray hair and pale golden eyes. He was wearing a black dress, a bow tie, a pocket watch, and a silver earring on his ear. His expression was indifferent.

Agraia almost didn't laugh when she saw the reflection in the mirror. But immediately she was serious and serious again.

"Go out. This is my friend. I have something to do with him."

Agraia said to the two maids next to him with reserve.

The tone, the voice, was so dignified that Hoffa couldn't believe it.

How did this guy ever talk in that tone at school? Every day is either a bluff or "Hogwarts is such a junk school.".

The two maids put down their headdress and passed by Hoffa with curious eyes.

Bang, bang.

The door closed and the footsteps disappeared.

Agraia stood up and turned.

In a big room.

She was dressed in a lavender skirt, high-heeled shoes, Silver Half Moon headdress, white gloves on her hands, with her collarbone and shoulders exposed. She was as dignified as a princess of the kingdom.

That momentum made Hoffa not know what to say for a while. Compared with last year, she grew taller, just a little higher than herself. If she was a girl last year, today she can be called a girl indeed. Some female characteristics are gradually obvious in her.

He just felt as if he had gone back to the time when he first saw her two years ago at nine and three quarters of the station.

It's just the same, the surprise didn't last three seconds.

The corner of her mouth curved, and then...

"ha ha ha...!"

Agraia pointed to Hoffa and laughed wildly.

The fast change of painting style caught Hoffa off guard.

"You're wearing... A bow tie... My God, they gave you this kind of clothes that you wore 20 years ago... Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

She burst out laughing.

Hoffa shrugged, relieved and laughed.

At this time, he confirmed that the opposite party was his energetic classmate at Hogwarts.

He went into the room, sat down on each other's bed, pulled the bow on his throat, and then threw the meaningless pocket watch aside.

"You can." Hoffa said, "leave me in the hospital for a month and see you as well as Churchill."

"You think I want to?"

Agraia kicked off her high heels and jumped to the bed barefoot, looking up at the sky and sighing wildly.

"Ah!! I'm really fed up with it. This summer vacation, my mother shut me up for a whole month. She didn't let me go out for a month. She didn't let me go at all! "

Hoffa was surprised: "why?"

"War, dead people. She thinks that if there is a war outside, maybe I will be kidnapped, ripped tickets, shot and so on. My God, if I hold it down, I'll be crazy. If I'm not crazy, I'll get depression! "

She didn't see Hoffa for a long time. As soon as she met, she vomited bitterness. From the bedside table, she took out a few summer vacation plans that her mother had listed for Hoffa. Hoffa saw that there were only three things on them.

Get up, eat, sleep.

"Your mother did it right..." Hoffa said with some gloating.

"Oh, oh, don't talk about me yet."

Aglia tossed the list impatiently, climbed over from the bed and stuck it excitedly to Hoffa's ear: "I heard that you hurt people in the hospital. Or severely disabled! How does that feel, beating up the boss? "

When she asked, her eyes were shining, as if Hoffa had done something extraordinary.

"Hell, if it wasn't for the unfortunate position you assigned me, would I have done that?" Hoffa doesn't like it.

"Oh, it depends on me."

Agraia thumped Hoffa: "don't you have always been a good gentleman? Why do you suddenly have such a bad temper?"

"You mean I'm hot tempered."

Hoffa sneered.

She said with a smile, "what's the saying in the east? If you are close to Zhu, you will be red. If you are close to Mo, you will be black, right?""I know a lot, and I know proverbs."

Hoffa thought of something, and he looked solemn. "I want to quit."

As soon as agraia heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded away: "ha, what did you say?"

"I said, I'm going to quit." Hoffa repeated.

Agraia sat upright, kneeling on the bed, serious expression: "why resign, you did not promise me?"

"The San Mungo hospital system is not for me. I don't want to work in it." Hoffa spread out his hand and jumped out of bed: "the hospital makes me panic."

"You hold it, I hold it!" Agleia was not angry and said,

Hoffa said lightly: "what can you hold back, make-up, accept gifts and enjoy the pursuit of hundreds of people."

Aglia squinted and looked at Hoffa with her arms in her arms. "What do you mean?"

"No, I grumble."

"You think I want to have this birthday?"

"It's just that my mother finds a reason to bring together those family members she doesn't normally contact," said agraia in a low voice

"Your mother?"

"Well."

Agraia sat cross legged on the bed, not a lady at all. "Elise drasse."

Hoffa came to her dresser with a negative hand and picked up a picture.

In the photo, about six-year-old aglia is holding a ball with a runny nose. Next to her is a woman sitting on the grass with her knees crossed. She has a big smile, but only mother and daughter.

"And your father?" Hoffa asked.

"He? I have hardly seen him

"I saw him send you last year..."

"that was the only time I saw him in my life."

"He's a half elf, he's always out there, and that's how my hair comes from," said agraia

Hoffa Oh, put down the photos, the heart began to have some bad taste. It looks like a rich second generation. In fact, she turned out to be a little girl from a single parent family. No wonder she is so perverse.

Agraia: "in a word, there's something wrong with the hospital. I let you go. If you don't even want to help, it's not interesting enough

"I've beaten people down." Hoffa said faintly.

"If it's useless, it's useless. I've wanted to beat him for a long time. His nephew harassed me more than 20 times during the summer vacation."

"You killed with a knife?"

"Bah, why is it so ugly?"

"No, I'm going to quit."

"Why are you so hard to talk to?" Agraia is in a hurry.

Hoffa shook his head. He thought that half a summer vacation had passed, and he didn't even get an upgrade fragment. I'm sorry I'm still in San mungo.

Agraia: then you say, I let you go, what do you want

"Travel."

Hoffa picked a better story.

"Why are you like Miranda?"

Aglea rubbed his hair angrily. "When it comes to summer vacation, I don't even have a shadow."

"Isn't she coming for your birthday?"

"Well, she's gone to New Zealand, and now she's probably hanging out with the Maori wizard."

"My God."

Hoffa groaned, which is probably the trait of Ravenclaw. He always has his own strength.

"So, resignation is not allowed."

Aglia crossed his waist: "I can agree to all your other demands, but you are not allowed to resign.

"You're sick. It's not easy to recruit a receptionist for the hospital. Why do you have to ask me to do it? I don't want to stay in the hospital. " Hoffa has not wavered.

Agleia was stunned and asked: "just don't stay in the hospital?"

"I don't want to stay in the hospital." Hoffa stressed.

She jumped to the ground barefoot, with her hands on her back, and came mysteriously to Hoffa, smiling and playful.

Hoffa stepped back and said warily, "what are you doing?"

Agraia gave Hoffa a white look and said, "I knew you couldn't sit."

"And then?"

She looked around like a thief, then pressed her mouth to Hoffa's ear: "I have a plan."