"Teacher, I want to ask you something." Weston said his purpose, "I hope you can replace me and be the president of the Magic Guild temporarily?"
"What?" Snape looked at him in shock, "Did I hear it wrong? Or are you seeing a joke?"
"I'm serious, teacher!" Weston smiled bitterly, "Because of some things, I may need to leave temporarily for a while, and the guild can only be handed over to people I trust. Nico can't always be in the guild, so,
You are the only person I can trust."
"What happened?" Snape asked with a frown, "I don't think there is anything else in the wizarding world that can stump you! I'm afraid not to mention me, not even Dumbledore is your opponent now, right?"
"
"What if it's not a matter of the magical world?" Weston smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"What do you mean?" Snape frowned.
Weston hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth. After all, concealing it had no practical significance, and it couldn't be concealed for long.
After hearing Weston's detailed explanation of the cause and course of the incident, Snape's eyes widened even more as he listened. He looked a little silly and cute, making Weston almost laugh.
Lily, who had walked into the living room at some point, also heard Weston's words. Her hands holding the plate unknowingly let go in a daze, and fell to the ground with a "bang", which also woke up Snape.
.
"Are you sure you're not telling a story?" Snape looked at Weston suspiciously.
"Teacher, how can such a thing be used as a joke!" Weston said with a grimace, "Besides, I think you should still remember my patron saint."
"You mean..." Snape suddenly realized, "No wonder your patronus is so strange. In other words, the image of your patronus is your original image? Your magic
I'm afraid Nyimagus is the real fallen angel, right?"
"That's right!" Weston nodded, "My uncle came over. You know, teacher, we don't have the ability to fight against him. For the sake of the entire magical world, I have to go once."
"I'm afraid it's not just that, is it?" Snape gave him a deep look, "I still remember that you are a Ravenclaw! Ravenclaw's curiosity is never lacking, are you sure you are not?
Curious about what hell looks like and what it knows?”
"Okay, I admit that there is indeed such a part of the reason!" Weston said shamefully.
"Of course, you also want to meet your biological father, right?" Snape snorted coldly, "I know, otherwise, with your character, you would simply be too lazy to go there, right? I don't think you are willing to let you go.
My little wife!"
Listening to Snape's words, Weston felt like he was sweating profusely.
I didn't expect that the person who knew me best was not Fleur, but Snape! Weston was secretly surprised. Was he worthy of being the second-in-command of the Death Eaters? His insight into people's hearts was simply terrifying!
"I can promise you this, but..." Snape said casually, "I can't match your strength. If you don't manage it well, don't blame me!"
"Of course, I understand!" Weston smiled and nodded repeatedly, "The Seven Sacred Families are all our collaborators. If the teacher needs anything, you can contact them!"
"You don't need to tell me this, I naturally know it!" Snape looked a little impatient, "Lucius doesn't dare to go against me yet! You'd better take care of yourself! Don't die in hell, then
Can’t come back!”
"I will be careful, teacher!" Weston pretended not to hear Snape's sarcasm and nodded with a smile.
After having dinner at Snape's house, Weston left. He also wanted to inform the backbone of the guild, such as the Holy Seven, about the incident.
In the following days, in addition to visiting some important partners, Weston stayed at home with Fleur.
Originally, they also bought a small nest of their own, but Weston considered that Fleur would probably be lonely or bored after he left, so they still live in the Delacour family's manor.
The Delacours had already known about Weston's plan, and naturally they did not oppose Weston's decision despite their worries.
Time passed slowly like this, and with the arrival of Dracula and Angelina, it was time to say goodbye.
The former site of the Ministry of Magic.
Weston looked at the Delacour family, the Snape family, the Nico family, the three Dumbledore brothers and sisters, and the heads of the Holy Seven families who came to see them off. He took a deep breath and reluctantly showed a smile.
: "Just get here, let's go in now, I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Teacher, do you have to go? Ariana can't bear to leave you!" Ariana said reluctantly with tears in her big eyes.
"I'm sorry, my student, the teacher has a reason to go. You have to study magic well. When the teacher comes back, I hope you will have become a witch in your own right!" Weston's eyes showed a trace of relief, without any hint of relief.
Abandon.
"Ariana will!" Ariana nodded vigorously.
"Weston, I won't say anything else. I hope everything goes well for you!" Dumbledore's eyes were filled with blessings. "But you have to come back as soon as possible. After all, I'm about to retire! I'm the magician for you.
Universities are interested!”
"No problem!" Weston smiled and nodded, "I will come back as soon as possible. Maybe, by that time, maybe I will be willing to hire you as the principal of my school?"
"Then it's settled!" Dumbledore patted his shoulder and rubbed his head, just like when they first met. Weston was startled, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.
Such a color, before I knew it, it turned out that so much time had passed!
Everyone who came to see him off said some words of blessing or advice to Weston, and in the end, they unanimously left their last moments to Fleur.
"Weston, I -" Fleur had a forced smile on her face, but the tears in her eyes gradually fell down from the corners of her eyes. Her lips trembled and she wanted to say something, but her voice was choked.
"I'm sorry, my love!" Weston also had a trace of sadness and reluctance on his face, and the tenderness in his eyes was more tender than before, "Can you forgive me, this is the last time!"
"As long as you come back safely, I will forgive you!" Furong said angrily, but her slender arms hugged his neck and pressed her whole body against him, "You have to take good care of yourself, I will wait for you
go home!"
"Okay, I promise you!" Weston said without hesitation.
"Also, you are not allowed to find girls from hell!" Furong snorted coldly, and then added softly, "No matter what, no matter what, when you come back, I will let Gabrielle marry you too!"
"Don't be joking, honey, you know, I only have you in my heart!" Weston said with a wry smile.
"Humph, who knew you!" Furong snorted proudly, then kissed him gently on the face, smelled his breath greedily, and finally let him go reluctantly.
Weston looked at everyone, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and then it was replaced by perseverance. He smiled and waved to them, turned around suddenly, and walked away with Dracula who had already said goodbye to Angelina.