"Specialis Revelio!"
Whoosh!
In the next second, shock appeared on Andrews's face.
Because at that moment, the little nightingale actually began continuously transforming!
In the end, a small figure fell to the ground, curling up and trembling violently...
"An Animagus!?" Andrews exclaimed in shock.
"Raise your head," Wade said coldly.
Hearing that, the girl's body trembled violently before she slowly raised her head in the end.
She was a girl around twelve or thirteen years old with blonde hair. Her features were delicate, and the yellow dress she wore clearly looked expensive...
"Anna?" Andrews blurted out in shock before slowly shaking his head. "No... no, you're not her..."
After hearing Andrews's cry, the girl asked something in Russian with a confused expression...
"What did she say?" Wade asked.
"She... she asked why I know her mother's name..." Andrews's face was full of bitterness. "She's Anna's daughter... ah... you have the same eyes as your mother..."
Wade could not help leaning back slightly. Tone it down a little, will you? You're not Snape!
Wade glanced at the girl again. Alright... her eyes really were green too...
"So this is the daughter of your childhood sweetheart... Miss Yuriyeva?" Wade asked.
"Yes..." Andrews said bitterly. "Her eyes are very much like her mother's..."
Wade sighed. "Don't tell me she only got your childhood sweetheart's eyes while her face resembles your enemy's."
Andrews closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Wade sucked in a breath of cold air. "Then what's her name?"
"Elena... My name is Elena Bruski Yuriyeva," the girl said in accented English.
"Ah, so you understand English. Which means you understood everything I just said?" Wade narrowed his eyes.
Andrews hurriedly said, "Boss! Can you spare her life?"
"What? You're protecting your enemy's daughter?" Wade asked teasingly.
"She's also her daughter's child..." Andrews said in a low voice.
Wade: "..."
"I guarantee she won't reveal our plans. Please spare her life," Andrews pleaded.
"Tsk... I'm not some devil, much less Voldemort. Why would I kill her?" Wade smiled. "In fact, she's much more useful alive than dead..."
Hearing this, Andrews let out a sigh of relief before pleading again, "Please don't use that kind of collar on her either..."
"Andrews, you're asking for quite a lot." Wade said calmly. "You can't guarantee whether she'll run back and tell her father about us."
"I won't go back!" Elena said courageously. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have hidden in your carriage and followed you all the way to Britain!"
Wade said nothing and simply stared quietly into Elena's eyes.
"I heard you talking about dealing with my father, and that's good, because I want to deal with that devil too!" Elena said emotionally.
"How strange... you're actually not lying? But... what kind of daughter wants to deal with her own father and calls him a devil?" Even Wade could not help becoming interested in this bizarre situation.
Andrews also looked toward Elena. "Right... why is that?"
"He... he killed my mother!" Elena cried.
The moment those words were spoken, both Wade and Andrews fell silent.
Wade was deeply shocked, while Andrews was completely stunned by the terrible news and could not recover for a long time!
"Then... why did your father kill your mother?" Wade could only ask in Andrews's place.
Elena's eyes instantly turned red.
"That day... that day my mother fell ill and accidentally didn't eat the breakfast that devil prepared for her... and then..."
"When my mother woke up that afternoon... she suddenly became very irritable and completely lost her usual gentleness..."
"She smashed the entire room apart, and in the end, because she was already sick, she couldn't hold on anymore and just lay on the bed in a daze... I still remember the way she looked at me that day... she... she hated me! I could feel it!"
"Later... my father came back, and they argued again... only then did I find out that my father had been secretly mixing Love Potion into my mother's breakfast every single day..."
"Ouch..." Wade sucked in a cold breath.
"That damned bastard!" Andrews finally exploded. Waving his wand, he crazily attacked the surrounding forest. Countless spells exploded among the trees, creating thunderous roars!
"How could he do that! How could he do that!" Andrews already looked insane. "Back then, I thought she willingly married that bastard! That's why I... no! Bastard! He stole everything from me! Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
Whoosh!
Bang!
Andrews collapsed unconscious onto the ground. Beside him, Wade solemnly lowered his wand.
There was no choice. If he had not knocked Andrews out in time, the man might really have gone insane.
In truth, any man in that situation would probably lose his mind...
At that moment, the sound of footsteps came from nearby.
Aside from Tom, whose injured leg still prevented him from arriving, all the others came running over with wands in hand.
"It's fine, all of you go back," Wade waved his hand.
Although everyone was curious about what had happened, they obediently turned around and left...
Wade turned to look at the absent-minded Elena. "What you said was indeed the truth."
Under the combined effects of Legilimency enhanced by Nightmare Magic and Ancient Magic, Wade had seen very clearly that Elena was not lying.
"Of course it's true! That devil killed my mother during their argument." Elena nodded. "So... I'm never going back again... and I want revenge too! Even if my real mother hated me, I still... I know what you want to do, and I know you'll treat me like a chess piece, but I don't care anymore! I just want that devil to die!"
For a moment, Wade did not know what to say. Another child born from Love Potion...
However, Elena had at least grown up in what seemed like a happy family until now, even if all of it had been fake.
That alone made her completely different from Tom.
And Elena's mind had already long since fallen into chaos. She only wanted to escape that miserable home... But did she truly hate her father that much?
Wade actually understood her psychology somewhat... In truth, if she had not clung to the belief of revenge and used it as something to hold onto, she probably would already have gone insane. At this point, it was no longer a matter of hatred or not...
Still, the current situation was indeed more advantageous for Wade.
Because if Andrews woke up without going insane, then from this point onward, the primary goal of his life would become killing Bruski Yuriyev...
Even so, Wade still could not help sighing inwardly.
"Andrews really has it too damn rough... I almost want to write the word miserable on your forehead."
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