Skirt-Flipping Maniac: This is unbelievable, Eriri. Now that both sisters are your captives, this would be a totally different story if it were someone else.

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: A rated-R version, with a tale of interdimensional sisters you have to hear about, right?

Lazy Kitten: Hahahaha, Sister Mochou is really so eloquent now, she knows everything. There’s no reservedness of an old-timer about her at all anymore, hey!

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: Reservedness is also a chain. People need to liberate their minds. Otherwise, you can’t even survive in this group.

Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: That’s right, I completely agree with that statement. After all, everyone in this group is a demon and a monster. If you don’t liberate your mind, you’ll be completely devoured.

Machete Girl: Forget it, Mr. Deadpool. No one wants to eat you.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: And what are you implying with that statement anyway? Are you saying you’re the only little white rabbit?

Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Sigh, Uncle is too pure. Really, too pure. I’m completely out of place with you demons and monsters, yet I’m forced to blend in.

Amegakure Village’s Angel: Honey, this person looks like he wants to leave the group! @This is an Actor

Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Cough, sorry! That last message wasn’t from me, I was sleeping! Tony, that scoundrel Tony actually used my account to send a message, he’s framing me!

Doujin Artist: What the heck, you’re blaming Tony for this too?

Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Believe me, it was him! Besides Tony and Gin, who else in this world could shamelessly say something like that? I’m embarrassed!

Curly-haired Guy: Are you sick? What does it have to do with me!

Soul Society’s Villain: According to Eriri, you two captive sisters seem to have a story too?

Doujin Artist: Yeah, it’s internal family conflict. The sisters have different mothers, and their family status is completely unequal. This is the root of the conflict.

As the message was sent, Eriri looked at Ashley, who was clearly not convinced, and suddenly felt a headache coming on.

If this sister were truly that arrogant and a villain wanting to kill her older sister, it would be easy to solve. But the problem was that after Eriri’s careful consideration over the past few days, she realized it wasn’t quite like that.

Although this girl certainly had many bad habits, she didn’t truly not care about her older sister’s life or death. This could be seen from the fact that she initially referred to her older sister as "Claire Lavender." Ashley genuinely acknowledged Claire as a family member.

Furthermore, according to their empire’s law.

As an arbitrator on the tribunal, Ashley had the authority to directly sentence Claire to death, so there was no need to take her back for trial. That would simply be a waste of time.

This is an Actor: Internal conflict, that’s more difficult to deal with than external enemy conflicts.

Doujin Artist: Right, I think so too. Claire, though she usually acts like a dummy, is very stubborn when it comes to these things. Neither of them is willing to communicate, which gives me a headache!

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Sigh, I’m getting a headache just listening to this.

Curly-haired Guy: What’s so painful about this? Just give them the love they deserve, and it’ll be fine! You, as their mutual lover, are the peacemaker! This way, the conflict can be happily resolved!

Doujin Artist: I’ll resolve your sister, you idiot!

Eriri felt really annoyed. She wasn’t into that at all!

Amegakure Village’s Angel: Huh, Gin, your suggestion is quite interesting.

Curly-haired Guy: See!

Doujin Artist: Sister Konan?

Amegakure Village’s Angel: Don’t be angry, I honestly think this method is feasible. You probably haven’t revealed your true form to them yet, right? You can totally use this persona.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Yes, come to think of it, it can really be used! And this method is very peaceful and won’t cause any psychological impact on the two sisters.

Doujin Artist: Pffft, how could there be no impact! If later, if they find out I’m a woman... won’t that be explosive? It’ll definitely be explosive!

This is an Actor: Maybe, they’ll get even more excited when they find out?

Doujin Artist: More excited my foot! Saying that makes me a little nervous. I don’t want to become like Ruiko! Among the girls in our group who have harems, we only need Ruiko! 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Bah, there’s no harem!

This is an Actor: It’s okay, we won’t discriminate against you.

As the message was sent, Jellall slowly walked out of his dormitory.

It was the start of the school term, and the young wizards were already returning to Hogwarts in batches, sharing their Christmas experiences and times with each other.

Seeing the smiles blooming on their faces, it seemed they had forgotten the terrifying attack the school had suffered before Christmas.

"Hello, Professor Zickrein." Standing in front of the office, Jellall saw Ginny with her bright red hair. "I caused you a lot of trouble last semester, so this is a thank-you gift my mom asked me to bring you." Saying this, she took out a blue glass orb from behind her.

Ginny held the glass orb and said softly, "Mom said you might not need this, but... it’s a small token from our family."

"A sealing orb?" Jellall took the glass orb and gently shook it. "I happen to be short of this. Please thank your mother for me."

"That’s great, Mom will definitely be happy!" Ginny bowed and turned to leave.

Holding the sealing orb, Jellall was about to push open the office door when a familiar voice called from afar, "Zickrein? Oh, it’s so good to see you again!"

Jellall turned his head, and what met his eyes was a short, middle-aged man. He was plump and fair-skinned, wearing a gray and white suit. However, his tie was a jarring mix of bright red, looking very peculiar.

"It’s Minister Fudge." Jellall walked slowly towards him and said indifferently, "It has indeed been a long time."

Standing next to Fudge was Professor McGonagall. In addition to McGonagall, there was a gaudily dressed, flamboyant old lady wearing large spectacles like a toad’s.

The moment this old lady saw Jellall, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed loudly, "Mr. Zickrein! It’s been so long, do you remember me? I’m Rita Skeeter, I did an exclusive interview with you!"

"Of course, I remember." Jellall nodded, his gaze falling on the last man in the line. "And Mr. Malfoy, it’s also been a long time."

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