My Black Magic Is Too Good, It Can Be Automatically Whitened

Ella left a letter to her father in the room.

It can be seen that she can't wait to integrate into the magical world and start a new life.

Dunn Apparated Ella directly back to the Leaky Cauldron.

As soon as the two of them appeared square, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The bar owner came in with a plate and saw Ella next to Dunn, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Before he could react, Ella suddenly broke free from Dunn's hand, covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom beside her.

Before the door was closed, I vomited while holding the washbasin.

Dunn shrugged at the dumbfounded bartender.

"The first time I was apparated by someone, the reaction was a bit heavy."

"Please send a lunch to her room later."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce, she is one of the two new Hogwarts freshmen I mentioned who will stay with me."

The bar owner didn't hear what Dunn was saying after that.

My head is full of Apparition.

He remembered very well that he had only taught Dunn the Apparition method in the morning.

It's been less than two hours, and Dunn has not only learned to Apparate, but has also gone out to bring back a freshman at Hogwarts.

It turned out that the so-called older brothers who went to school at Hogwarts were all fake.

Of course, this is not important to the bar owner, what is important is that Dunn's extraordinary magical talent really scared him.

A freshman at Hogwarts, who has not yet entered the school, has mastered Apparition, which only seniors can master.

Even the Dark Lord Greenwald was just like that when he was young.

"gentlemen?"

Dunn called out twice, and the bar owner recovered from his shock.

When talking to Dunn again, his tone became subconsciously respectful.

"This is your lunch."

"I'll prepare that lady's lunch now."

When exiting the room, the bar owner closed the door by the way.

Dunn walked to the bathroom door, Ella still holding the sink, retching.

"Do you need help?"

Without waiting for Ella to answer, Dunn ordered directly.

"Stop!"

Ella's dizziness and nausea did not disappear, but her body's vomiting reaction stopped immediately.

She turned pale, trying to squeeze a grateful smile at Dunn.

This was the first time Ella felt that unconditional obedience to a person's orders wasn't entirely a bad thing.

Dunn sent Ella back to the opposite room and handed her the key.

Ella thankfully thanked Dunn.

Now she just wants to lie down on the bed and get some sleep.

Dunn went back to the room to have lunch, and when he went downstairs and passed the bar, he told the bar owner that there was no need to bring food to Ella for the time being, and let her take a good rest first.

The bar owner wanted to invite Dunn for a drink, but Dunn walked towards the front door without looking back.

Get Ella, then it's time for Angelica Balsa, who has half Veela blood.

This time Dunn didn't choose to reshape.

The place where the other party lived was not like Ella's family lived in a country house, and now it was daytime, and when the Muggles saw it in the past, it would take a lot of effort to erase the other party's memory.

Dunn was going to take the Knights bus there, and if all goes well, he'll be back in time for dinner.

Meanwhile, Dunn's destination this time.

On Privet Road, Xiaohuijin District, Surrey, a two-story building with a wooden sign No. 7 stands in front of the courtyard.

In a room with a window in the attic, a blond girl as beautiful as a Barbie is sitting in front of the dresser, casually applying nail polish to her fingers.

The door was quietly pushed open.

Mrs. Bashar, an ordinary-looking brunette, glanced downstairs cautiously, slipped into the room, and closed the door immediately.

"Angelica, I want to talk to you."

The blonde girl didn't even bother to lift her eyes.

"Talk about what?"

"About the letter sent by the owl, you have also seen the content on it. I don't think it was a prank."

"so what?"

"You are an unusual girl, and strange things often happen around you since you were a child. Just like the last time at school, the hair of the female classmate who secretly spoke badly about you suddenly caught fire. You are a girl with magical powers, that A school of witchcraft and wizardry called Hogwarts is where you should go."

The girl dropped her half-painted nail polish and turned to look at her adoptive mother with disdain.

"What's the use of telling me this? Don't forget who has the final say in this family, unless you are sure to convince the other party."

Speaking of her husband, Mrs. Bashar's face suddenly turned a little unsightly.

Mrs. Bashar knew exactly what the other party was thinking.

But there are some things that are really hard to say in front of your adopted daughter.

"Vector is paranoid about this, I can't convince him, but I can help you get out of here and find a way to send you to that school."

The blonde girl sneered, with obvious disgust and playfulness in her eyes.

"My dear mother, I really don't know whether to call you kind or naive! Even if you can send me away, can you provide me with all the expenses I need to go to school? Or do you think learning magic is free? "

Mrs Bashar seemed to have made up her mind.

"I can give you a sum of money as long as you leave the house!"

"How many?"

"Five thousand pounds!"

This money was secretly saved by Mrs. Bashar. It was not much, but it was enough to support a normal British family for half a year.

Hearing this number, the blonde girl immediately lost interest.

Her adoptive father, Vector, quietly gave her five hundred pounds of pocket money every month. If she wanted to buy her for five thousand pounds, it was a dream.

Even if she knew in her heart, her adoptive father had some unspeakable and dirty thoughts about her.

But it doesn't matter, the blonde girl is sure that she can play it around before the other party's actions, and the other party won't let the other party take any advantage.

Blonde girls have absolute confidence in their looks and charm.

Put aside the current good life and don't want to learn some magic, only a fool will do it.

Mrs Bashar is still not giving up.

"Angelica, trust me, as long as you go to that magic school, Vector will have to keep paying your living and tuition unless he goes to the school to bring you back."

"But it's impossible. I've asked, and no one knows where that magic school is, except themselves."

"Just by going to that school, you will not only be able to maintain the prosperity you are now, but you will also gain true freedom!"

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Angelica's character prototype comes from the witch in "Dark Shadows", which is what a real Veela should look like (you can search for the pictures yourself, you know).

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