"What do you want to ask?" Seeing that the woman was hesitant to speak, Ivey spoke for her.
"Just now - that was -"
"magic"
"Magic? Super powers? Just like in the movies."
"What superpowers are there? Just magic"
"Natural? Or mutation?"
"A mutated hammer! My family is a wizarding family. Magic is not innate, but the qualification to learn magic is indeed innate."
"You still need to study?" Rebel said in surprise.
"Of course! Just like we go to school, the wizarding world also has magic schools."
"You said before that you were going on a long trip..."
"Yes, I'm going to a magic school."
"Where is the magic school? Is it far away?" she asked curiously.
"It's really far away. As for where it is - its location is confidential, I don't know. Besides, except for the better scenery and different teaching content, it is no different from an ordinary school. The schedule is the same, and even the holidays are similar.
"
"Can I go study?" Rebel looked at him expectantly.
"It's a pity that people with magical talents will receive an admission notice from that school when they are eleven years old." Ivey lamented.
"Is that so?" Rebelle was a little disappointed, but immediately asked expectantly, "Then can Ollie study in the future?"
"It's not clear yet, but I should be able to help by then." Ivey responded with a smile.
"Thank God, I'm so lucky!"
Come to the door
"I won't go in, otherwise I will be delayed for a long time," Ivey joked.
Rebel's cheeks were slightly red, "Yeah"
"I'll pick you up after dinner and get ready for a new life."
After kissing goodbye, Ivy left
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"I'm back"
“Just in time for dinner”
on the dinner table
"Have you made arrangements, little lover?" Eileen said playfully
"almost"
"The issue of her household registration has been settled. When she settles down, someone will come to handle it." It was Wendy who helped with this matter.
Just like Rebel confided in Ivy, Ivy would also not hide anything from the three members of his family. These are his closest relatives, and apart from the matter of time travel, there is nothing else to hide.
"Here, the key to the house at No. 27, Rue Mogue. My little lover is very lucky. The original boss wants to move to another city and has transferred it." Irene handed over a bunch of keys.
"The Rue Morgue? The location is good~" Ivy was also surprised
Although it is not the most prosperous location, it can still be ranked high.
“So I’m very lucky.”
Eileen took out another bottle of potion and magic stone, "The beauty-preserving potion has been developed. This stone is no longer useful to us, so I'll give it back to you. In addition, the three of us have already taken the potion, and there are still a few bottles left. This bottle
Just give it to your little lover."
Ivey took the magic stone and found that it had just smoothed some of the edges and made the surface smooth.
"As expected of your mother-in-law and chief pharmacist! You only consume so few raw materials." Ivy quickly put on a flattering smile and flattered the two of them, and then looked at Betty, "You won't grow up after drinking it~"
Betty ignored him
"Don't worry, with your example before us, we have improved the potion this time. It won't delay you, a pervert, from doing bad things." Wendy could see through his dirty thoughts at a glance.
"Ha--" Ivy was a little embarrassed after being pointed out. He turned to Betty and said, "How about you go with me tonight?"
"I?"
"Well, you, the head wife, can't you swear your sovereignty?"
Hearing this, Betty glared at him "boring" angrily.
"Come with me. It's time to go out for a walk after staying at home for so long."
"Not going"
"Go, go, go~"...
In the end, Betty did not bother him and went with him.
Arriving at the residential area to the west, Betty sat in the passenger seat and looked at the scenery along the way.
"You have quite a way of meeting beauties in such a smoky place." Along the way, Betty's eyes were opened to the simple folk customs. Everything was burned, killed, looted and smashed. Sitting in the car was like watching a reality show.
.
"I'm the protagonist, and all good things are mine. Of course, what's mine is also yours, hehe -" Ivey gave a shameless smile
"What protagonist?" Betty couldn't understand.
"It just means I'm very important. It doesn't matter if you don't know. Now, it's just ahead."
The two of them soon arrived at the door. He parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car. After a while, he quickly jumped to the passenger side and helped Betty open the door.
"I have my own hands" Betty said expressionlessly
"Let's go, let's open it up~" Ivy hugged Betty shamelessly. Betty pinched him but didn't break away.
Inside the house, I heard the sound of the car stalling, and Rebel came out.
"You're here!" He first looked happy when he saw Ivy. Then he noticed the outstanding girl next to him. Her perfect appearance and temperament made people feel ashamed just by looking at her.
Noticing that the woman's smile was a little forced, Ivey introduced her, "This is my wife."
Betty took off his hand and walked up to Rebel, "Hello, my name is Betty Ethel, I am Ivy's fiancée. This is the first time we met. Thank you for taking care of him during this time."
These words made Rebel feel embarrassed. "No - no, he took care of me." Her face turned a little rosy.
"Let's talk about it after we get in the car. Have everything been packed?" Ivy interrupted the polite conversation between the two.
"I've finished packing, just a suitcase." He said while welcoming the two of them into the house.
Because he was leaving soon, it could be seen that the house had been cleaned. All the accessories and sundries were placed in an orderly manner. Little Ollie was sleeping quietly on the crib, and a large trolley suitcase stood beside the bed.
"Hurry up, it's getting late." Avila passed the box and walked out.
In the car, Rebel held Ollie and sat in the back seat, looking at Betty in the passenger seat.
"Miss Ethel——" "Just call me Betty"
"Betty, are you a wizard too?"
"Um"
"But you look only ten years old"
"Twelve years old"
"Then you must be a genius or something," Rebelle praised.
"The talent is pretty good," Betty replied lightly, then glanced at Ivy, "Do you know how old he is?"
"I haven't asked. But it looks like he is almost an adult. He should be around during the 14th Five-Year Plan."
"He's as old as me," Betty smiled.
"What! He's only twelve years old!" Rebel looked at Ivy in disbelief, "It's too early to be mature."
"If he was really fourteen or fifteen years old, you would have been eaten up long ago, and you could still wait until now." Betty did not shy away.
"Hey! Let's just chat, don't involve me!" Looking at Rebel's slightly red face in the rearview mirror, Ivy said dissatisfied
"What kind of good person can you be!" Betty stretched out her hand and poked his forehead hard. "But it won't take long. This guy drank the potion and will be fully developed next year."
"Magic is so amazing!" This is something that is unimaginable to Rebel.
Seeing Rebel's look of envy, Betty thought for a while and said, "For wizards, bloodline is an extremely critical factor. Most wizards come from wizard families."
Seeing that Rebel's face turned gloomy, she added, "But there are exceptions to everything. There are a lot of Muggles in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry now. Several of our friends are Muggles."
Knowing that she was trying to comfort her, Rebelle whispered, "Thank you - uh - what does Muggle mean?"
"People outside the wizarding world are Muggles, and the world they live in is the Muggle world."