Chapter 2377

"I don't think I need to change my mind."

As soon as he entered the door, Snape answered the voice's owner impolitely, and seemed a little too decisive. It seems that he hates each other.

However, of course, he is Severus Snape after all. He hates a person and often doesn't need many detailed reasons. Mileva, who followed him, although keenly noticed this detail, didn't think about it for the time being.

Because at present, what she needs to pay more attention to is obviously the sneakers hiding here.

So the next moment, Snape, who led the advanced door, gave up a position slightly to the inner side of the door, followed Mileva and immediately went in.

"Dear guests, I'm Mileva McGonagall. I don't know... Is there anything you want to explain to me?"

As soon as Mileva stepped into the room, she swept through the small living room in front of her, and brought into her eyes three strange faces, sitting or standing. While observing, she did not forget to say hello. Her polite words were stabbed, which clearly showed her attitude towards these uninvited guests.

It can only be seen that at this time, the three people in the small living room seem to have different expressions. For a time, Mileva is not very good to make any judgment.

She only remembered that Snape had warned before that these were several wizards from the United States.

"Oh! It's Ms. McGonagall... Yes, yes, I must apologize to you for my brother Brooks. The child - you know, the child taking pictures with a camera - was just an accident! In fact, we didn't want too many people to know about our trip, so my brother subconsciously moved his hand... But at least he had it It's still a little measured, isn't it? "

As soon as Mileva's voice fell, the middle-aged suit man sitting at the table with a cup of coffee in his hand immediately stood up and readily took the initiative to apologize. He just apologized, but the coffee in his hand still didn't mean to put it down. Finally, he took a sip directly to his mouth, which seemed very insincere.

In this way, Mileva naturally found it hard to believe that he really wanted to apologize.

On the other hand, the younger looking male wizard who had been standing by the old sofa since they entered the house seemed to owe himself sincerely here.

Needless to say, this is probably the brother "Brooks" in the mouth of the man in suit.

As for the thin wizard who is still sitting on the bench in the corner, he always keeps an indifferent look, and his face is even more monotonous than Snape... No, maybe it should be called "numbness".

Mileva paid another attention to the three people's respective expressions, and then frowned slightly:

"Apologizing is never the best way to solve the problem. What's more, you hurt a child. Before that, there seems to be a more reasonable answer for you - what are you doing here in the current disaster situation?"

There is no doubt that this is a very sensitive moment for many people. Everyone is suffering on the edge of and even among disasters. At this time, no one will welcome such slow visitors as the three in front of us.

In other words, it's more simple and rough: what are you doing in other people's territory at this time? Dare you hurt people and die?

However, the man in suit was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help looking at Snape in some doubt.

"Mr. Snape, didn't you talk to Ms. McGonagall?"

"I'm not in the habit of publicizing private affairs everywhere."

Snape, who stood on Mileva's side and didn't speak except the first sentence, obviously didn't have much desire to speak. He just answered faintly and closed his mouth again.

When the man in suit saw him, he couldn't take his words for a moment, but he seemed to shake his head in some embarrassment.

The next moment, he turned to look at Mileva and shrugged his shoulders:

"Ms. McGonagall, it's... really hard to explain. In short, the three of us made a special trip to find Mr. Snape. The previous child... Was really just an accident."

This guy seems to know that his words have never been persuasive, so he added a "true" to show his sincerity.

Until then, Mileva finally couldn't help looking at Snape. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything from her expressionless side face.

"... Severus."

Due to the current chaotic and changeable situation in Europe, even Mileva is actually willing to respect her colleague and doesn't inquire about other people's privacy preferences at will. At this time, she can only open this mouth for the sake of the safety of the students.

After all, the three men are sneaky. The man in the suit is frivolous and weird. It really doesn't look like someone can relax.

Opposite, Snape saw Mileva's expression and seriously called her name. His eyes flickered in the empty pupils because he was used to brain sealing all year round.

After a while of thinking, he still frowned and sighed helplessly.

"It's a family matter... It's related to TIA." he said impatiently, "that guy's brother knows TIA and wants to see TIA this time... I don't allow it."

"TIA?"

Now Mileva certainly knows something about Snape's sister. She could not help nodding her head when she thought that TIA had indeed lived in the United States before she came to Britain.

"So, the three came here just for private affairs with Severus? And Mr. krivi was injured. It was really just an accident?"

As she spoke, she looked again at the man in suit opposite with some hesitation.

"Of course! It's just a private matter! It's just an accident!" he exaggerated his right hand without a coffee cup, but just after saying this, he seemed to tilt his head and turn his mouth with some regret, "... I'd like to say so, but unfortunately, the fact is obviously not so simple... If I have to say, this' private affair 'between my brother and Mr. Snape's sister is just a passing --"

Speaking of this, he suddenly tilted his neck and drank the coffee out of the cup. Then he finally put the coffee cup he had been holding in his hand on the old table. The next second, he suddenly leaned over and saluted in an impeccable posture.

"Sorry, it's late, but please allow me to introduce myself - my name is John Stewart."