Chapter 515 ?Loya

Chapter 515 Loya

"Bang!"

Within the secrets of the Freemasonry, the door to Penello's office was pushed open violently, and Mike, wearing a school uniform, walked into the office swaggeringly, but soon, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Penello's spacious office was already filled with people. Benjamin, Franklin and other Freemasons gathered around the desk and sealed it.

And what's even more strange is that at this moment, their faces are all filled with anger. All the muscles in Franklin's body are tense, and he is gnashing his teeth as if he wants to eat people. Soraka and other female members had tears streaming down their faces, sobbing softly on the sofa nearby.

Before Mike could react, everyone in the office noticed Mike and gathered around him, talking to each other, making Mike's eardrums hurt with the constant chatter.

After a while, Mike finally figured out why they were so weird.

The situation of low-level Muggle wizards is really terrible!

This aroused their strong indignation and sympathy.

At the same time, this is also the most fundamental reason why Penelo and the others cannot make a choice. Penelo and the others have no way to tell which one is the worst among them. At the same time, they also lack the determination to make a choice, because A small choice they make means that an individual or family who is already in a desperate hell is about to lose their remaining life, which makes them extremely painful.

After learning everything, Mike's mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

He was actually very happy to see how Soraka and others were doing now. You must know that when Mike made the decision to trigger a riot, she was firmly opposed to it on the grounds that it would cause a large number of casualties. And now, after seeing the plight of the low-level Muggle wizards, Soraka has stopped talking about her objections.

Of course, Mike was not angry at all about Soraka's opposition to his decision, but was actually a little relieved.

After all, kindness and kindness are excellent qualities for a medical staff, and Mike is very happy that Soraka can still maintain a kind heart after seeing so much darkness.

But for Benjamin, Mike was very disappointed.

You must know that Benjamin is an outstanding talent that Mike has always had high hopes to cultivate. Mike hopes that he can become a good enough decision-making figure to facilitate the Freemasonry and the Los Santos Group in his absence.

At a time like this, anyone can be swayed by compassion, except Benjamin!

When it comes to Benjamin, this kind of behavior is Chi Guoguo’s lack of responsibility!

Looking at Benjamin who lowered his head and said nothing, Mike's eyes were full of disappointment. After a long time, he looked away and silently opened the thick information on Penello's desk.

As expected by Mike, although the people in the information collected by Penello were miserable, they were far from touching the level that Mike could feel. However, this was normal. What Benjamin and others had experienced was different from what Mike had experienced. It is simply incomparable. Benjamin and others may not have much reaction after seeing those too tragic things. After all, when a person faces a tragedy beyond his cognition, he has no real sense.

Just like what the famous Neon director Takeshi Kitano once said: A disaster is not a matter of 20,000 or 80,000 people dying, but a matter of one person dying, which happens 20,000 times.

Among them, the former statement can only make people feel cold numbers, but the latter can make people feel deep sadness.

After thinking for a long time, Mike finally sighed, gently pressed his finger on a black and white photo and said:

"Just him, Loya Cavendish."

As soon as these words came out, Penello, who was comforting Soraka, breathed a sigh of relief. This matter was unresolved, and she was under the greatest pressure.

"In addition," Mike continued, "don't waste the rest of the information. Compile it all into a book and prepare it to be made public later."

"Understood!"

In the office, everyone's responses were deafening, and Benjamin's voice was the loudest among them.

The way Mike looked at him made him vaguely feel something, which made him very uneasy, and he had already made up his mind to perform well in this matter.

Mike was obviously a little uninterested in their statement. He leaned against the desk and waved his hands and said:

"Let's all go."

"Bang!"

The door to the office was opened again, and Benjamin and others filed out, with expressions ranging from resolute to complicated.

They know very well that what they and others are about to do will change the world!

…

In a forest in the wilderness of Northern Ireland, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a thick cotton coat was cutting down trees with an ax.

It was not easy. The cold weather made the logging work that was not easy in the past even more difficult, but the man did not give up. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to swing the axe.

The violent movement caused heat to rise above his head, and the white air spurting out of his mouth was like a sword of air, piercing straight and far away.

Finally, with a heart-wrenching crunching sound, the trees were cut down.

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat, stepped forward and divided it into neat wooden sections, and tied them together with the wood that had been cut down before.

Then, with difficulty, he took out a plain brown wand from his arms, cleared his throat nervously, and then said loudly to the pile of wood:

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

The man's high-pitched voice startled many birds hiding in the forest, but what was incompatible with his solemn spell-casting ceremony was that the pile of wood bundled together slowly floated only ten centimeters.

However, the man was obviously very satisfied with the result. He put away his wand excitedly and stepped forward to pick up the floating pile of wood.

This scene looked a bit shocking, because the pile of wood was so huge that it was definitely not something that one person could carry.

But under the influence of the floating spell, the middle-aged man was able to carry them as fast as he could in the forest.

In the winter morning, the forest was filled with cold mist. The middle-aged man walked quickly on the forest path. After a while, his eyebrows, beard and other hair were covered with dew.

However, the middle-aged man didn't care at all. In winter, firewood is always consumed at an alarming rate. The firewood in his home had been exhausted before he came out today, so he had to rush back with the firewood as soon as possible to avoid being cute. The daughter is suffering from the cold.

When he thought of his little daughter, the man couldn't help but fall into memories.

The middle-aged man's name is Loya Cavendish, which is a very good name. When he was a child, his father always told him about the glorious deeds of their ancestors with a proud face. Although their family has declined, his My parents are still proud of the Cavendish name.

In fact, little Loya did not live up to this surname. He had excellent grades and was very strong since he was a child. He even received an admission notice to Hogwarts on his 11th birthday and became a Cavendish student. The first wizard in family history.

This made his parents always proud of him.

But what happened next was not so wonderful.

Like most children, Loya completely indulged himself after leaving the supervision of his parents. He played and caroused wantonly, which caused his grades to be in a mess. He didn't even get any useful NEWT level until graduation. Certificate.

There is no doubt that Loya, who was terrible at magic, could not find any job in the wizarding world, which forced him to return to the Muggle world.

But when he returned home frustrated, he found that his parents had died in a car accident a few months ago!

This is undoubtedly sad news. Not only did he not be able to see his parents in person, he didn't even attend their funeral.

But worse was to come.

Since his parents did not leave a will, and as their sole heir, Loya had been unable to be contacted at Hogwarts, all of his parents' inheritance had been confiscated by the state.

This is actually nothing. After all, Loya himself is still alive. As long as he appeals to the relevant departments, he can still get back part of the inheritance after spending some time.

But sadly, Loya doesn’t understand this at all!

Just like the old prisoners in the movie "The Shawshank Redemption" who had served decades in prison were unable to adapt to life outside the prison after being released, Loya, who had been living alone in Hogwarts away from his parents since he was 11 years old, also had this problem. The world is extremely strange.

The world has changed so much that Loya is at a loss what to do.

In desperation, Loya returned to the wizarding world again and became a vagabond, traveling between various wizarding gathering points and Muggle towns, making a living by scavenging and hunting.

Fortunately, there are not a few people like Loya. These people gather together and even form a small settlement.

Loya also found love here, married an average-looking Muggle witch, and gave birth to a lovely daughter.

Although life is difficult, Loya feels extremely satisfied having her family by her side.

But good things come together and misfortunes never come singly, and Loya's tragedy is far from over.

When his youngest daughter was 10 years old, Loya's wife disappeared. He searched anxiously for a long time, but the answer he finally got was that his wife couldn't stand the poor life, so she became a widow. The old wizard ran away.

Just when Loya had not yet come out of the shadow of being abandoned by his wife, his youngest daughter Emily was considered a squib.

This made Loya despair. He originally expected Emily to become an outstanding witch and help his family complete the class jump.

But now all this has come to nothing.

The desperate Loya and Emily lived like a lonely ghost. There were countless good intentions in this world, but none of them belonged to them.

Loya originally thought they would spend their lives like this, but everything changed due to the rise of a company.

Los Santos Corporation.

This great company founded by a certain Muggle wizard genius not only provides many talented Muggle talents with channels for advancement, but also provides a large number of actually dispensable low-level jobs to useless people like Loya. waste.

Of course, the term "useless waste" is just Loya's self-mockery. In the official language of the Los Santos Group, their status is called the unemployed, and the jobs given to them are collectively called welfare programs.

It is said that the boss of the Los Santos Group originally planned to give out money and food directly, but because he was afraid that people like them would completely turn into moths and lose the ability to work in the long run, he changed it to a work-for-pay method.

Loya is extremely grateful for this, because although this job does not pay much, it makes him feel respected and regain hope.

But the goddess of fate played another joke on him this time. Just when their family was prosperous, Voldemort returned.

This forced Loya to give up his hard-won job and flee to the wilderness of Northern Ireland with his daughter overnight.

Because no one knows better than Loya what the return of Voldemort means. When he was young, he experienced a riot caused by Voldemort. At that time, he only escaped by luck. But this time, he didn't think he could survive. Such good luck.

The fact is just as he expected, this time the pure-blood movement is even more brutal than the previous ones. The young wizards in Hogwarts and those powerful Muggle wizards are doing well, but those with Muggle wizards like Loya who had no means of food and clothing were in bad luck. They were the main targets of those Death Eaters.

Later, even some ordinary wizards began to hate them, thinking that their existence caused them to be implicated. These people had no choice but to vent their anger on people like Loya.

Loya actually didn't comment too much on pure-blood wizards' discrimination against Muggle wizards like them.

Although he had done some thinking and understood that if he had been a pure-blood or mixed-blood, his grades at Hogwarts might not have been so bad. After graduation, even with limited academic qualifications, he could at least find a job as a salesperson. She relies on her work to make a living, and her wife will probably not leave her. After all, the old wizard she followed later was just a rotten pure-blood waste, poor and mean, and he was just trying to hook up with Loya's wife just to find a rbq and a nanny. , and often beat, scolded and abused him.

Even if he were not a Muggle-born wizard, his daughter might not become a Squib.

But these things said by Loya are completely meaningless. You must know that no matter what the loser says, it is like an excuse, and it is also a cliché and boring excuse.

Shaking his head, Loya threw all these strange thoughts out of his mind.

Today is the birthday of his youngest daughter Emily. He has already prepared a gift, and now he must hurry back before Emily wakes up.

Imagining Emily's cute look when she saw the gift, a smile gradually appeared on Loya's originally frowning face.

He took a deep breath and accelerated his pace a little faster. As he walked, he was still muttering softly:

"There are countless miseries in the world, but there must be a fire in the middle. The night will eventually end, the sun will eventually rise, and in God's garden of freedom, we will be reborn."