The screams rang out in the room, and the Harris stood up one after another - but did not check the condition of the little boy's body at the first time, but directly cleaned up the soup and dishes that were splashed on their bodies.

Only Daisy yelled angrily. She was not so particular about it and took a little care of it. After walking forward quickly, she didn't care about the stains and directly hugged the boy's body in her arms.

"Wednesday!" She roared at the head with two big braids exposed upstairs, then turned her head and scolded Alan's clone in dark blue and magic robe, "Alan, go upstairs to grab Wednesday and let her see what good things she did on Thursday! He was electrocuted once in the morning and came again!"

"The vegetables are sprinkled on the ground and can't be eaten. How many times have you been? You can't continue like this anymore... Mother, you have to discipline them... These two are so naughty. Daisy and I can't control them in the experience of taking care of children..." Albert's thick brows were locked tightly, and he seemed very worried. "Their mother was not here on Wednesday and Thursday, and Alan was not here on the clone and was lazy and didn't care. Although Helena was in charge, she spoiled them too much. You really have to help and guide them. These two little tricks won't want to listen to my preaching. We have to use their intelligence in the right place."

At this time, Helena's figure naturally appeared in the room, as if she was here, and she, who had become a true god, was still considered an immortal creature, but she could no longer be classified as a ghost. With real entity and divine power, she was wearing a wide blue robe, quiet and cold, floating in the air several feet high, passing through the room silently. The shining power of death surrounded her face, and there was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on her indifferent face.

However, as soon as she showed up, she floated straight over and hugged her gray-faced brother from Daisy's arms, and her white hands brushed over the little guy's face. Although the blue light that was similar to the medium light of Alan's resurrection and reorganization, the little boy's silver-gray eyes opened again.

On Thursday, I was just reborn and looked at Shanghai Lina's expressionless face. I turned my silver and protruding eyes. The somewhat surprised expression was exactly the same as Luna. The little guy with light eyebrows and pale skin immediately stretched out his arms and hooked his sister's neck pitifully to get shelter.

"Hellina, letting go of the head is indulgence. For your younger brothers and sisters, you should not be too spoiled if they have some achievements. And it is too doting... and it is too wasteful of divine power, right?" Lun was cleaning up the sauce on his glasses. He looked straight, "Thursday, you must know that your mother, Ravenclaw, is the founder of Hogwarts, and he has defeated the true god of death. You must know that when she was as old as you...uh..."

Finally recalling the other party’s mother, Lun, who looked like she was ‘young’, was a little bit unconfident in her preaching to her nephew.

"It's okay... Anyway, my mother's believers... and those who believe in me... I can't use up all my faith... Wednesday and Thursday are still young, but some are not light or heavy." Helena's lips opened and closed, and her other facial features did not change at all. Her expression now changed less than before.

For this new god of death, she had never received much favor from her mother. Although Helga loved her very much, she had received a very strict lady education formulated by Slytherin since she was a child. Previously, because of the care of Allen and Vito Malfoy, she felt very guilty about her sister and younger brother. So as a god, she seemed to have retained this obsession, and she kept pampering her younger brother to an exaggerated level.

Hearing that the eldest sister was protected by the elder sister, she twisted her body and had the courage to slide down from Helena like a little monkey. After cleaning it up with her hands without a stick, she slid to the newly repaired dining table. Her little hand grabbed the silver-light hilt on the dining table and wanted to jump upstairs.

Morgan LeFie next to him quickly stopped his grandson: "Why, do you want to use it to revenge your second sister?"

The little boy who was stopped nodded in a daze.

Morgan LeFey spread his hands and returned the knife to grandma on Thursday with excitement.

As a result, after looking at the knife, the grandmother shook her head at her grandson: "I think this won't work, you have to..."

"It's still my mother's reaction so fast. It should be like this. How can I kill like this every day?" Lunn touched the stubble on his chin with approval. Seeing that his nephew's excited expression was not consistent with his expectations, he still comforted him, "Stop hitting, I'll read the story of Good Luck Spring to you later."

"Allen, we won't die anymore... But if we develop the bad habit of not taking human life seriously now, three years later, when they go to Hogwarts headquarters to go to school, if their subordinates are not qualified, those ordinary wizards don't have Horcruxes..." Hermione frowned, thinking of that possibility, her lips were pursed tightly, "Helena has no choice, then..."

"Lunn, I didn't like to listen to this story when I was younger than Thursday..." Emily said unhappily, looking at her mother with some amusement, but she didn't continue to speak.

And here, hearing the most serious two people in the family refuted, Morgan LeFey paused after putting away the knife and stretching to the larger flesh-splitting knife on the table. She realized that this was not suitable for her grandmother, who was teaching the child in person, so she took the opportunity to wink Penelo.

In recent years, Penelo, who has always been good at seeking Morgan LeFie's favorite, immediately turned his head and ordered the broken hand from Voldemort on the dining table.

The guy, who was regarded as a pet's name, immediately twisted his middle and index fingers, walked flexibly outside the restaurant door like an arthropod on the table, gave up his armor and armed forces from the door, but instead pulled out his etiquette sword from the waist of the death knight Lynch, dressed in an English butler.

It dragged the sword and pulled it, ignored Harris's stunned gaze and jumped back.

"I think that children need to use it more and more, master it proficiently, and use it better, otherwise, what is the difference between Dumbledore's previous knowledge in the forbidden area or even directly taking it away... Only by familiarizing with it can you use it better, right?" Penelo blocked Hermione before she continued to speak, "This is in line with Allen's teaching philosophy... Albert, you should understand it even if you are an Auror... This is an empirical question. Magic is either just learning to chant spells and cast spells like the Master of Things, or you can know it."

"Penello's considerations are indeed reasonable, but Hermione is worried that we need to pay attention. These two little kids have been playing bigger and bigger recently, and there are signs of starting a fight with them on Friday..." Allen's clone on Hermione saw the angry Hermione and helped her tone, "We must teach them that other ordinary people will not be resurrected."

"I will tell Wednesday later, and you will remember on Thursday... Next time, no matter if she retreats, you fall down from the upper floor or you push her... Remember to be sure that we are not having a meal below, at least you can't be with your father, me or grandparents..." Allen's clone beside Penelo said, as if he had made sure that he had been cleaned up. After that, he looked at the cuffs of his robe with no sauce splashed.

Seeing that the people around him were speechless, Penelo quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword that was dragged by his little hand and turned it back, handed it to his hand on Thursday, and his lips were nuzzling upstairs: "Male, take revenge quickly, don't be bullied by your second sister and aunt..."
Chapter completed!