The huge Field Manor has been closed to the outside world for a long time. I don't know whether it was after the big man disappeared or after the death of the manor's mistress. Anyway, the owner of the manor, Mr. Field, suddenly disappeared from various social occasions.

At first, some people would come to visit, but most of them were turned away because the owner was not feeling well. The few who were lucky enough to meet the owner of the manor were politely asked to leave after just a few words. Those who have met the owner of the farm only think that Mr. Field has become thin and gloomy, as if he has suffered a huge blow and is struggling to keep his spirits up. It is difficult for people to recall what a sunny and cheerful person he used to be. Gradually, fewer and fewer people came to visit, and over time, Field Manor also faded out of people's sight.

At this moment, in the study room of Field Manor with an astonishing collection of books, a girl of about ten years old was buried in the pile of books. She did not turn on the large chandelier in the study room, but only lit a portable lamp and placed it beside her. Next to it, the brightness was enough for her to see the words on the book clearly. She read carefully, and sometimes she would go back and re-read the previous paragraphs, as if she was pondering something, hoping to find any clues in the text. That focused expression is really not what a girl of this age should have.

"Nitya, are you there?"

The door to the study room was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.

"Yes, I'm here." The girl looked up and looked at the door.

The big light in the study was turned on, and the room was instantly brightly lit. The tall figure who walked in was none other than the owner of this manor, Mr. Ward Field. His face was a little thin, but this highlighted his tall nose and deep depth. His beautiful eyes and short golden hair add charm to his handsome face, and the sense of vicissitudes created by his beard makes him look more like a mature man.

"Kira said you haven't had lunch yet." Mr. Field frowned slightly, but his expression was more pity than anger.

"Sorry, I was too fascinated. I didn't expect time to fly by so fast." The long brown hair was scattered on the girl's shoulders, slightly curly, and her delicate facial features were paired with a pair of blue big shoes. The eyes make the girl look particularly spiritual.

"This is the first time. You have basically read through the books here." Mr. Field felt a little helpless.

"I know...but I just want to see their description of him, but it seems that no one wants to mention that period. They just talk about it briefly. Even Harry Potter as the savior has very little description. "The girl looked a little frustrated. She couldn't remember how many times she wanted to look for clues that would allow her to know more about that person.

"It was a very dark period. Many people did things they were ashamed of during that period, so no one was willing to record it in writing to remind themselves of the unbearable past." Mr. Field touched him lovingly. He touched the girl's head, "Nidia, you will be eleven years old soon. You need to go to school to formally learn how to become a wizard, and you also need to make some friends of your own. I will tell you about it after a while. A letter from the principal of Sparton to talk about your enrollment."

"Beauxbatons? Shouldn't it be Hogwarts?" Nydia looked at Mr. Field in surprise.

"The headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, is a very smart wizard. I'm worried that he will..."

"I will be very careful, please dad, you know how much I want to go to Hogwarts. That may be the only place I can get to know them," Nydia pleaded.

"You go to eat first... We will talk about this later, we still have time."

"Okay, Dad." Nidia stood up and walked out of the study. She knew that it was impossible for Mr. Field to agree to her request all at once.

Mr. Field was left alone in the study, pondering, as he had often thought over the years, what he could do to be a good father and help Nydia make the best choice. He could see Nitya's desire, but he was more worried about her safety...

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