The consequence of saying something sensational that should not have been said was that Mr.
Aaron whimpered, and then shook into a ball, unable to utter a word for the time being.After he calmed down a little bit, I said, "Did you come to us because the secret of what you had been doing for Helen was exposed?"
”"It's that simple!"
Jem Aaron slapped the table vigorously and knocked over the black tea cup: "We have long had this kind of consciousness, the consciousness of sacrificing for our friends - if it was just the identity exposed, I wouldn't say a word at all, because this is loyalty!"
”"I'm sorry."
I say."
Nothing," Aaron suddenly calmed down again, silently picked up the cup, and then clenched the porcelain teacup with a force that was bound to crush it."
On the 23rd of November," he said quickly, as if those words would burn him, "on the 23rd of November, the Boyles stormed our house.I wasn't there, and by the time I got back, the area was already on fire......
There is nothing left of my house, except ashes and shriveled corpses. ”We looked at the radio and remembered the news that on November 23, someone had broken into the Boyle house and stole the mirror and a package containing the crystal box that Helen had left for me.- Why the intruders didn't leave their lives in the heavily guarded mansion was not said on the radio, but now it is clear that someone used a ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain to make the boyles target Aaron's house, so that the pressure on them to act again would be much less.I could think of more than I could inew, on the night of November 23, Dange and Benelli and I saw that Bruce appeared to be seriously injured and was helped back to the carriage by Elaine—and when Elaine questioned me, she also hinted that Bruce had indeed gone back to Boyle's house that night.Was Boyle the one who committed these crimes?
I frowned, because I hadn't seen from that week's encounters that Bruce was such a ruthless wizard."
Why did they attack?
Has the Boyle family explained it?
”Lupin asked."
Collaborating with the enemy, selling intelligence, and crimes against humanity."
Aaron said bitterly: "They know that Susan and Debbie are vampires, and if nothing else, even if they only have this identity, people won't care how our house was destroyed." ”Lupin's eyes were a little gloomy.Aaron continued: "These secrets ......
These are the things that can send our whole family to hell, and only Helen and you know ......"
"I never said anything. ”I say.Aaron didn't speak, he depressedly added black tea to his cup.Sirius said, "Wait, are you suspecting that the man who broke into Boyle's house last month was Vincent?"
”The author has something to say: I don't know if you remember the foreshadowing I left, well, it's the eve of chapter 41 - if anyone wants to go back and turn it over......As for the way Vincent and his dad get along, well, I don't think Sirius will take care of his son in the palm of his hand like the decadent middle-aged man in the family ethics drama......
First of all, he will definitely take the responsibility of a father to his son, there is no doubt about this.But more, emotional problems need to be getting along and cultivated, and they won't be so familiar at the beginning, and they won't have too many feelings exposed - after all, they're all men, why are you doing so much greasy and crooked, and silent care should be a normal model.That's what I thought XD Chapter 62 Merry Christmas Continued Aaron seemed to have completely turned into grief after learning of Helen's death, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and no one looked at him: "He's just a child......
It's normal to say that you missed your mouth.Debbie, they won't be mad at him......"
"I didn't say anything. ”I said, "You should think about this in another direction." ”"Is there any use in thinking about it?"
He clasped his head in his hands, and his voice was full of pain: "Revenge back?"
Yes?
I'm sorry......
I don't have that energy, I don't have that strength......
Look no further than Helen......
Oh, I haven't asked yet, she'......
How, died?
”"She's under the Imperius curse she can't break free.She chose to commit suicide. ”I said, remembering the tragedy in the foyer, where Helen magically ordered the Muggle boy next door to stab herself to death.Jem was still tangling his hands in his hair, and he moaned, "Oh, oh......
This is not right.I shouldn't have given up like that......
Debbie and Susan would hate me, and I didn't keep fighting—but what could I do?
”He suddenly raised his head, grabbed my hand, and asked eagerly, "Oh, Vincent, Vincent......
You're her child, and you tell me what to do......
Keep fighting?
Is it a tooth for a tooth like Helen?
Surely you know, tell me what to do - you are so much like her, remember?
Debbie tried to scare you from behind, you cast a petrification spell on her, but luckily we stopped you before you could smash it......"
He squeezed my hand so tightly that I tried to pull it out, but it didn't work.“…… That's really a clever combination of spells......"
Aaron said, "You've been quick thinkers since you were a kid, you've been brave and unyielding since you were a kid......
So please tell me, should I keep fighting?
Alone on earth and lonely in retaliation......
Debbie, Susan, and Helen......
Oh, my God; Oh my God, they're gone, what am I going to do alone......"
"You already know the answer, Mr.
Aaron. ”I looked at the look of relief on his face, and said suspiciously, "Aren't you thinking about killing yourself and then going to see your own relatives?"
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”I noticed Aaron's hand stiffen for a moment, and then I knew I guessed right.Before someone could open his mouth to persuade him, Aaron suddenly shouted, "You don't understand anything!
What do you know?
We've been hiding and hiding all our lives, and we think we'll see the light of day if we persist, but what happened?
The result?
Look at what I've lost......
Even a madman like Helen can't escape, so what's the use of my persistence?
Now death has welcomed them both to a place of peace - they can't leave me!
No!
”"Then why did it take you so long to find Hogwarts and find us?"
Sirius spoke, and he stared into Aaron's eyes and said, "Are you just here to tell Helen about your family's death?"
Jem, cheer up, like a man, a little responsible.You've got to keep going. ”"Oh, don't talk about it......"
Aaron hugged his head in pain again, "Mr.
Black, not everyone can be as brave as you......
Not everybody, oh, not everybody can hold on after the loss of someone important......
You can't expect everyone to do this......"
There was silence in the room for a moment."
Sirius may, Helen may, Vincent may," said Headmaster Dumbledore, "I can give you more examples if you want to hear it—but if you can't believe you can do it yourself, then I won't say too much about it—Mr.
Aaron, you have to believe in yourself.In my opinion, there is nothing impossible to keep going, after all, from what you just said, I can surmise that you have also secretly fought for so many years.You have such qualities, there is no doubt about it. ”Aaron's lips twitched for a moment, then he asked Dumbledore for his wand."
Oh, I'm not going to do anything to myself......"
Aaron cheered himself up, and suddenly his whole body glowed with a neat temperament, as if he had returned to the light, and he said, "Mr.
Black is right......
I didn't come to Helen just to report her death, I didn't come to vent my anger, I still have ......
Something else came to Helen. ”Dumbledore gave him back his wand.Aaron took the wand and wiped it gently, saying, "Since Helen is not there......
Vincent can help me with that, too.Vincent, can you do me a favor?
I said......, "You have to tell me first, what do you want me to do for you." ”Aaron waved his wand, and everything on the table was removed, and a black satin was spread flat on it, and then he waved his wand again, and what appeared startled us all.A little girl.She looked very cute, with faint eyebrows and long silky dark brown hair that fell like satin on her shoulders.But her face was blue, her lips were pale and colorless, and she was not angry at all.Lying there quietly, it was the body of five-year-old Jessica Aaron.Aaron brought the corpses of his family to beg another wizard for help, so what he wanted to ask for was self-evident.Thousands of years of change, and the most desired thing for uncreative human beings is nothing more than that: inexhaustible money.Be loved by those you love.Seek the resurrection of loved ones from the dead.Aaron's actions and now stubborn look tell us that he wants the third."
I'm sorry, I can't."
I said, "Life and death are the iron laws of the world, and no one can break this." ”"You can," Aaron insisted, his gaze so calm that he couldn't tell he was the man weeping bitterly."
You've learned all the magic of porcelain, and I know Helen gave us a list......
All I need is you, that spell......
Life Guardian ......
"Many of the magic in porcelain stone are too old to be named, or the name is unverifiable.But when he said "that spell," I instantly understood which one he was referring to—yes, the Life Guardian Charm.The spell that can bring almost all dying people back from the clutches of death."
That's the best healing magic at best," I said, with a faint anticipation, "It's not a rebirth spell at all."
It is very strict, and the person who is saved must not be dead. ”"But in the wizarding world, only when a person's soul leaves the body is truly dead."
He looked at me with burning eyes and said.This is a fact, otherwise the big snake released in the secret room petrified so many people, the heartbeat stopped, the breathing disappeared, and according to the Muggles' considerations, they could directly get a death certificate.Aaron laughed miserably and said, "But my daughter, she has half vampire blood—that is, her blood is cursed, and after death her soul will be bound by blood, and she will remain trapped in her body until the last drop of blood runs out of her veins, until her body is reduced to ashes, and then her soul can go where it belongs—oh, I never thought I would say that......
Luckily, she's a vampire. ”I met his persistent sad eyes and had to say briefly, "You know the conditions." ”Aaron's gaze fell on his daughter's face, and he pressed his finger to Jessica's cheek and moved it away.He said, "I know.I understand the price of the spell - the need to use the lives of blood relatives as a guide.I'm well aware. ”He seemed determined, and I didn't know how to persuade such a desperate guy, so I turned my head to look at the others.But they also don't seem to have any effective methods of persuasion.After all, the other party is a sensible adult, who has lost all his family members and has the opportunity to save the innocent child, no one can say that his choice is wrong, at least this life-for-life solution, if it goes well, is not worth the loss.Aaron grabbed me across the table again, and he pleaded, "Vincent, please, please......
I'm old, I don't have the fighting spirit anymore, and I don't even have a reason to live; But Jessica was still young, too young, so innocent, so pure, she hadn't had time to experience the world, she shouldn't have died......
I should go down in her place, to reunite with those who left first......"
I didn't know how to respond, and looked up into Professor Dumbledore's gaze.His blue eyes seemed to be melancholy, and he looked at little Jessica for a moment, then calmly at me, and he asked, "What is the success rate of this spell?"
What do you say?
”I suddenly felt a little relieved, and spread my hands: "That old spell is extreme, but it is really only a healing spell, if I have a good wand, I can control it completely - but my wand was burned by the house-elves in the morning......"
Dumbledore just thought for a moment, then turned his wand around and gave it to me: "Use mine." ”"Professor?"
I hesitantly took the wand, and realized that it was the "Elder Wand", "Death Stick", "One of the Deathly Hallows", and almost dropped it to the ground."
You can try it to see if it works, maybe it won't be very repulsive to you."
The principal said.I froze, and then I chanted the vanishing spell into a chair.The wand was so powerful that it gave me a perceptible sense of incompatibility, but the chair disappeared without any problems, just like the spell I had cast with my own wand.I have to sigh secretly, a person who is not recognized can use it so smoothly, so how will its real owner be helped by a wand?
No wonder so many wizards paid the price of their blood for this wand."
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Looks like it does fit in with you."
Dumbledore said.Lupin and Sirius didn't think much of it, really thinking that the spell was going well only because the wand and I didn't have much repulsion, and just glanced at the wand and diverted their attention."
If you don't want to do it, don't do it, that's okay."
Sirius saw my hesitation and said, "Let the dead keep her state, such a choice will not be condemned." ”I looked at Aaron again, who had placed hope on me, and closed my eyes.First, he is an adult who can take responsibility for his own responsibilities; Second, his plea was well founded—he had lost the desire to live, and his daughter should have had a great deal of youth.I blinked, stared at him and asked, "Are you telling the truth when you say you've lost the will to live, or is it just a fabrication to trade Jessica's life?"
”There was a pool of stagnant water in his eyes: "I love my wife, and I love my daughter."
I want to meet up with Deer and bring Jessica back to life. ”I didn't hesitate this time and just said, "Okay."
I'll help you" We moved the ceremony to the tattered living room—it sounded a little cold, but we were going to eat at that table in the future—and the little girl was carried to the place where the living room had been where the coffee table had been, and her father, Jem Allen, knelt on the ground above her head, and he bent down and pressed his forehead against hers.I was about to remember that old magic - ancient magic is always expensive, bloody, intense.Mr.
Aaron suddenly said, "Hey, do you know I earned it?"
The primer of this healing spell is a life, and I'm sure someone has traded their life for a broken leg or a bad illness or something.And I changed my life, hey, what a bargain deal. ”When the spell was pronounced, there seemed to be a holy light shining above my head, and I saw Mr.
Aaron's smile, and suddenly I really felt that this was really a good deal.This mantra is to be repeated in a loop until one person is completely healed and the other person loses his life.I finished the spell for the first time, but the light suddenly became a little chaotic and blind, and the flow of magic began to flow uncontrollably—a precursor to the spell's failure.I struggled to keep the spell going, shouting in between spells, "Her blood hasn't been inherited enough, her soul is a little broken!"
”"Go on!
Keep it steady!
”I heard someone instructing me.I grinned, ancient magic was always bloody, intense, and deadly when it failed, and this one was no exception.But I don't regret helping Aaron - life always needs a little crazy, seeing Aaron's smile of relief and anticipation together, I feel that since this is his wish, even for Helen's sake, I have to help him.The author has something to say: yes, I'm just too lazy to name the spell == I'm a naming waste.If you're creative, please let me know,,,,---------------------------------------------- thanks to Xiaoyi, mitter2b, AI, Benn, Jing mushroom cool idea oh 030 Chapter 63 Merry Christmas Continued In the end, I managed to control the spell's rampage, and finally I didn't fail.I won't go into the details of how to adjust the use of magic, but you Muggles can't figure it out anyway.Cough.In the last few seconds, the brilliance dimmed, and the sparkle in Jem Aaron's eyes faded, and he brushed away Jessica's bangs, kissed her forehead, and laughed under his breath, and said, "Oh, my little girl......
My Jessica......
Remember to follow in the footsteps of your mother, your aunts, remember to go down......
Don't think too much about me, I'm so, weak......"
Aaron collapsed in a cloud of dust in the living room, and in the dust I seemed to see another happy, hopeful, transparent Aaron smiling away.The moment I withdrew my magic, I lost my strength, and Sirius helped me and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
”I noticed that I was sweating a lot, and I said "It's okay" as I struggled to stand up straight and meet Aaron's tarnished eyes.I stepped forward and closed the man's eyes, knowing that there was one less person who had known Vincent so far.Because the spell was not successful, most of the healing effects fell into the void, Jessica was only saved from the hands of death, but her health was not completely brought back, but she was still sick, but fortunately her breathing was relatively steady, which gave us a soothing."
How?"
Dumbledore took back his wand and asked.I pulled all my wet hair behind my head and said, "Something went wrong." ”"What are the consequences?"
Dumbledore sighed, "It's not exactly a resurrection, but you've saved a child who has lost his life characteristics......
If ......
"If he didn't say anything later, he probably remembered his personal affairs."
Lupin carried Jessica into the nearest room, changed her quilt, and then exited to listen to us.Combining Vincent's memories and my own research experience, I gave a general situation: "The spell is not completely successful, her life will be accelerated, but fortunately, the slow growth of the vampire is buffered, and her changes will not be too obvious......
"I looked out of one window and saw that the sun was setting in the sky, and a half-moon had already appeared at the end of the sky, the first quarter moon."
It's not without precedent that life accelerates," said Dumbledore, "and creatures can be very slow like vampires and elves, and they can also be relatively extreme......
Perhaps we can find elixirs to help combat the loss of life. ”"I hope so."
Lupin said."
Alright, now that this is over, I should go back to school," Dumbledore said softly behind Jessica's door, "We have to look forward."
At least on this Christmas Eve, make sure you are happy. ”Sirius shrugged and glanced at Lupin, who was a little touched.Ostracized half-humans will always identify with each other and feel sad for each other, and Jessica's experience doesn't know how it will affect him.Before leaving, Dumbledore suggested that if Jessica recovered well, she could come to Hogwarts in the future: "......
In short, there will be no shortage of people to take care of her.The rest of the Order of the Phoenix will take care of her, I promise.So Vincent, you don't have to worry about it. ”The reason for this sentence comes from Jem Aaron's solemn plea when he takes Jessica to the living room.He made me promise to take care of Jessica, "You can even take care of that crazy Helen - my little Jessica is very good, I know you can do it".His words may sound reasonable, but in fact, it is very difficult to take care of a little life that has experienced tragedy, you have to consider her psychology, her nightmares, her vulnerability......
Does anyone in this house know how to take care of the children?
Has anyone studied child psychology or anything?
And post-traumatic stress disorder or something......
"And, theoretically, since it is life that is lost, then her mind will also grow faster.Maybe after all this has happened, it's a good thing to be able to get through your childhood quickly. ”Dumbledore opened the front door, looked back and saw a bit of silence in the foyer, and added, "Hey, I can't get away from these troubles in a week."
Let's go back to the way I was before I brought Aaron for a moment, and that's it, Happy Christmas Eve, and Merry Christmas. ”The door was closed, and we looked at each other a few times, and Sirius diverted the subject, "Speaking of the state before the headmaster came......
What about Kricher?
Why hasn't that uncontrolled elf come back yet?
”"Well, we forgot to tell the headmaster about Kricht's departure from the house."
Lupin bared his teeth.I was reminded of the myriad potential secrets that Kricher could have revealed.Then I remembered the locket that was supposed to be in the closet.It seems that this night we really have to put aside the upsetting things for a while and have a casual Christmas Eve.Back upstairs, we found Jessica's bedroom being pushed open and the little girl hiding from behind to look at us.I didn't know how to explain to her the dramatic changes in her life after her death, so I picked up the cherub that had just fallen on the ground and asked her, "Hey, Jessica, let's decorate the Christmas tree together?"
”So we continued to decorate the half-ruined living room, hanging mistletoe on broken beams, small colored balls around crooked window frames, elk standing among the messy bricks, and the Christmas tree leading from the large hole in the ceiling to the third floor, and the little angel Jessica volunteered to run upstairs to install it.So there's a different kind of decadent mess to Christmas here – well, the wizards don't care much about the details of Christmas anyway (or do they believe in God?).
）。
The Christmas music in the Eleven house next door was so loud that we could all hear it here—perhaps because half of the living room was missing its façade—so in the Muggle hymn, the four guys, who were mostly strangers to each other, blessed each other, regrettably saw the crooked first quarter moon through the snowless sky, and began to make contact and get to know each other with a little caution.It was different from the warm scene I envisioned, but even if it was a little weird, and there were a bunch of troubles waiting not far away, I was still moved.I have come to understand that, as Dumbledore told me, people have to accept the world, accept love and care, and then give love and care.Everyone except Jessica was a little too drunk (of course I wasn't allowed to drink, but I always got to think of a way, didn't I?).
）Lupin raised his wand and recited a spell, and then the Grimmauld Place in sight (through half of the wall, we had a great view of the landscape outside) was decorated with a torrent of goose feather snow."
Yes, Remus!"
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Sirius happily patted Lupin on the shoulder, and said to the horse, "I know you're always going to do it - cover the ugly moon with rain or snow." ”Jessica wanted to build a snowman, but Sirius generously unlocked the spell on the side of the broken wall, and the snow and cold air poured in, and it only took half a minute for the Christmas tree in the house to be covered with soft snow, and the shape was so perfect that it could be used as an example of a Christmas tree.Taking advantage of everyone's attention, Jessica, I sat in the back and gulped down a lot of whiskey.I poured a little into the snow and bricks on the floor.Merry Christmas.To all the valiant warriors.
(It's not as warm as everyone hopes, Merry Christmas chapter ends) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jessica has a family similar to the others, not very big, but it's still lively.Her family members are: dad Jem, mom Susan, aunt Debbie, and Jessica herself.The family's last name is Aaron, and rightfully so.She sometimes feels different from other children, such as when her mother doesn't allow her to go out after putting on makeup - usually her face becomes less white and transparent after this step, she wants to say that she likes her original skin tone, and sometimes she lies on her pink bed to study the tiny blood vessels in her arms, which are clearly visible because of the skin that does not cover much.She studies these blood vessels and loves the satisfaction of seeing through herself.For example, my aunt was always worried that she was thirsty, and she carried an opaque bottle with a fishy sweet drink, and sometimes even if Jessica was not thirsty at all, her aunt would force her to drink a little, and then Jessica would fall into a deep feeling of contentment, and to be honest, she did not reject this feeling.But when she drank too much, she always felt that she would be much more sluggish, and she could no longer clearly hear the beating of the veins of passers-by outside the house, nor could she make out who of the neighbors around her smelled sweeter—of course, even if she couldn't, she remembered it, she had wanted to smell her sister Rena on the east side of the house for a long time, and in the thoughts that occasionally flashed through her, perhaps, she wanted to kiss the big sister who seemed to be delicious.For example, Dad always likes to use magic to darken the room, as if he is afraid of blinding Jessica's eyes.But as Jessica herself said—"It's just a little glaring, but the sunlight is still attractive"—Dad always rejects Jessica's approach to sunlight as if it were some horrible monster.Sometimes my mother and aunt would laugh at my father's fuss, saying that Jessica was not a snow doll and that it was okay to bask in the sun, but my father still couldn't change his worries."
I like to be in the dark."
He insisted, "It's okay with Jessica. ”As a child, Jessica was not good enough to tell whether the expressions of adults were just ordinary serious, or as serious as the enemy; whether it is to return from an ordinary job or from an unknown battle; But even if she couldn't tell the difference, the difference was there.The biggest difference is that the former usually doesn't lead to catastrophe.Before Jessica could experience her childhood, the catastrophe struck.One quiet morning, Mother and Aunt suddenly shouted and ordered Jessica to go down to the cellar and leave through the passage under the special jar.Jessica had just poured a large glass of her favorite drink, but even though she was sluggish, she could still feel the fresh blood around the house, the beating heart, and the owner of these things, the wizard in full condition.She didn't have time to climb into the cellar.She was passing through the hallway when she was struck by a spell flying in from outside the window, and it wasn't long before she felt her heart go into a stake.It was too painful, and her excellent system could feel every tiny burr at the tip of the stake, and then clearly feel every cell screaming and being burned.She didn't figure out the situation before she died.Completely unaware of what was happening, that he was going to die, and that his childhood—a short, but seemingly slower than the rest of life—was coming to an end, or at least the happy, carefree part.The next second she found herself lying in a ruin, and Daddy Jem kissed her on the forehead, just like he used to do every day: a good morning kiss, a good afternoon kiss, a good night kiss, and then Daddy would give Jessica a sip when he suddenly got happy, and she usually looked unconsciously at the side of Daddy's neck, where the blood vessels were always beating so strongly.Jessica's gaze habitually fell on Jem's carotid artery, and then found that this time the beating there was weak, and it continued to weaken with a clear trend.“…… You have to follow in the footsteps of your mother, your aunts, and go down......
Don't think about me, I'm too weak......"
He was indeed weak.Jessica didn't know what to do in the face of her father, who was suddenly no longer strong, and the only thing she could do was to memorize every word that her weak father said.Later, she understood that weak can not only describe health, but also will, and personality.However, she firmly believes that her father does not need to be described as weak in any way - well, maybe he is losing his health on Christmas Eve, but Dad's will, Dad's character, Jessica will always give the most beautiful and powerful adjectives, just like Mom, like Auntie, and Aunt Heiqi who is always mentioned by her family (Jessica didn't know that Auntie's real name was Helen at that time).Dad goes missing after Jessica wakes up again, but Jessica gets a new brother.Vincent, he has wise and calm eyes, and Jessica thinks that he is very safe and reliable.The new brother Vincent has adopted a tactic of avoiding all of Jessica's doubts."
You'll figure it out soon."
Vincent said seriously."
You always say that!
Why don't you answer my question properly?
”Like all children, Jessica had a sense of anger at being slighted.Vincent put his arm on Jessica's shoulder and said, "I don't lie to you.It's really going to be clear very quickly. ”Somehow, he seemed very convincing, even if his words as an answer would be the most insincere and perfunctory in an ordinary family.But Jessica, like all children, easily trusts herself, believing that she will soon understand all this.The difference is that Jessica really understands it quickly, unlike other children, who spend a long silly childhood ignorantly.Jessica felt like she could understand a lot of things every day, and she was talking about it every day.On January 24 of the following year, in the living room at 12 Grimmauld Place (they insisted on not giving Jessica her birthday at the table), Vincent, Uncle Lupin, Aunt Tonks, and Uncle Black celebrated Jessica's seventh birthday.They tell Jessica that she's not fully human, and they tell her what kind of creature vampires her parents never mentioned."
I don't think seven years old is enough to accept that.She'd be scared to death by herself. ”Lupin whispered in exasperation."
She has the right to know that.And if you want to pile all the truth together and throw it at her when you can accept it, that will drive people crazy. ”Blake had the upper hand.On February 24, still in the living room of Grimmauld Place, Jessica squatted on a large stone that had fallen from a wall (once a bust, and it is said that Vincent had made the living room like this with a former landscape ball) and blew out the candles for her ninth birthday.On this day, she knew that she was carrying the deep enmity of the whole family, and what the riots of that bright morning represented.Knowing that his family was ruined, blame Boyle for revenge, blame the thief who broke into Boyle's house - he used his own house as a ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain, and blame the other wizards who indifferently watched their house being razed to the ground and stood by - because his family members were not pure-blooded humans.