Vol 2 Chapter 322: You are still alive

Only a "bang" was heard.
　　 The tea cup in Daphne Greengrass's hand was not held firmly for a while, and fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.
　　 The splashing tea has stained her skirt, causing some stains on her white skirt, but she didn't seem to notice it...
　　 her eyes were staring at the boy in front of him, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face, her eyes were full of shock and incredible
　　 "It's impossible!" Daphne murmured.
　　 "I'm sorry, Miss Greengrass!" Jon had to explain, "But I am not dead yet."
　　 "More than a year ago... after the Triwizard Tournament ended... your corpse..." Daphne stammered, her face flushed because of shock.
"That's just a plan, Professor Albus Dumbledore's plan..." When Jon habitually threw the pot to Dumbledore, Fox, who fell on the ground, lowered his head and pecked him quietly. Calf.
　　 Jon kicked her lightly, beckoning her not to mess around: "For the Dark Lord...Ah, the plan for the mysterious man, it was not me who died at the time, but a Death Eater..."
　　 Daphne Greengrass has a very strange expression on her face, she asked in a hoarse voice: "That is to say... that Christopher Patrick..."
　　 "Yes, I pretended to be!" Jon answered honestly.
　　 "You..." Daphne opened her mouth, and stopped talking...
　　 Then she turned her gaze to her sister: "You all know that, right?"
　　 "I..." Astoria was stunned, then nodded gently: "Sister..."
　　 "You know he is still alive... and you deceived me..." Daphne pointed at her sister, as if a little irritated: "You have never been like this before... You never lied to me..."
　　 "It's not like that... Sister... I'm sorry..." Astoria argued with a flustered face.
"That's it. You just want to see my jokes. You must be laughing at me secretly, don't you?" Daphne said in a trembling and hoarse voice: "When did you become so bad, Astoria... …"
　　 After speaking, she hid her face and fled.
　　 "Sister..." Astoria hurriedly followed up: "Sister, listen to me!"
　　 The two sisters disappeared at the end of the corridor one after another.
　　……
　　 Jon was stunned, not knowing what happened.
　　 looked back at Fox, Phoenix also shook his head at him with a dazed expression.
　　 And he is now alone in the drawing room of Greengrass Manor... It seems impolite to run around, but it seems even more embarrassing if he stays here.
Jon had to take a look at the living room, and facing him was a huge oil painting. The oil painting was an elk with its feet raised towards the sky, which was somewhat similar to the previous sculpture in Paisley; Below, there is a tall and exquisitely carved white marble fireplace. The hot fire in the fireplace warms the entire living room...
　　 While Jon was struggling, a polite voice suddenly came from below.
　　 "Hello, sir!"
　　 Jon was almost taken aback, this thing appeared beside him silently; Fox also quickly spread his wings and flew, looking at the source of the sound with some caution.
He is also a house elf, he looks a bit similar to the previous house elf "Emily"... The same ears are like bats, with protruding green eyes the size of a tennis ball; but he has no body. So thin, younger, and much cleaner.
　　 The house elf is wearing a black suit to show that this is not a complete "clothing". The suit has been burned with a few holes, but it seems innocuous, still making him look like a polite butler.
　　He bent down, snapped his fingers at the remains of the teacup and the tea on the ground to clean them up; then, he just raised his head
"If I'm not wrong, you should be Mr. Jon Hart, right, Miss Daphne and Miss Astoria's friend!" The young house elf bowed gracefully at Jon: " I would take the liberty to introduce, I am Hodder, the steward of Greengrass Manor."
　　 His voice is very calm, not as sharp as the voice of ordinary house elves.
　　 "Hello, Mr. Hodder!" Jon quickly adjusted his expression, bent down and shook hands with him: "It's an honor to see you."
"First of all I have to apologize for my mother's offensive behavior!" The house elf Hod continued: "Because of her age, her thoughts are more corrupt and extreme, so she may have said something offensive to you... "
　　 "I accept your apology, Mr. Hod." Jon nodded calmly.
　　 "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Hart... and yours, miss!" The house elf bowed again to Jon, then bowed deeply to the Phoenix on the side.
　　 "Daphne and Astoria, they seem to have quarreled..." Jon explained a little embarrassingly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
The house elf Hodder smiled and shook his head towards Jon: "Miss Daphne has been more impulsive since she was a child, and her personality is also more irritable; while Miss Astoria has been more cowardly since she was a child; their personalities are not very good. …So there have been quarrels from time to time, and each time they will reconcile within half an hour, so you don’t have to worry!"
　　 "Okay, thank you!" Jon nodded to the house elf: "What else, Mr. Hodder?"
　　 He didn't think that the "butler" who appeared suddenly came to apologize to him.
　　 "It's like this... Madam hopes to see you!" The house elf gently said his intentions: "If you like?"
　　 "Madam?" Jon was slightly stunned.
　　 "Mrs. Diana Greengrass, the mother of Miss Daphne and Miss Astoria, the hostess of Greengrass Manor..."
　　 "Of course I know..." Jon interrupted him quickly: "Do I need to wait for Astoria to come and meet her together?"
　　 "No, no, no." The house elf shook his head quickly, and then lowered his voice: "Madam wants to see you alone."
　　 Jon frowned slightly, but quickly squeezed a smile on his face:
　　 "I'm honored, Mr. Hod, you lead the way!"
　　 "Okay, Mr. Hart!" The house elf made a please gesture: "Please follow me!"