Chapter 164

After the lion king is tough, he can't be defeated casually!

The officials of the Ministry of Magic, except for Resby and Professor McGonagall, who had a relatively mild, expressionless "goodbye", were swept away without even getting a "hum>".

It seemed that the matter had ended there, but the commotion within the academy had become more and more intense. Not only Slytherins, but also Gryffindors, were greatly shocked by the fact that Gale turned out to be a "Gryffindor of Slytherin". Even the students of the two houses, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, had a great enthusiasm for gossiping about it.

Gail felt like he had become a rare magical animal in a single day, surrounded by onlookers everywhere he went. Some of these people only vaguely glanced at Gale with their peripheral vision; Some pretended to meet him by chance and greeted him; Some, especially the silly and bold junior lion cubs, ran in droves onto Gail's inevitable path, blocking the corridors and screaming as Gale passed by, just like the fans who saw their idols decades later.

Even the portraits were mixed in - Sir Cadogan borrowed his own portrait from the seventh floor, and at any moment he would come out and sing some gimbled verses to Gael, mostly about bravery and the like. The other portraits seem to be waiting to see the excitement, actively offering Sir Cadogan Gale's whereabouts.

"Dude, you're so hot!" Ignoring Gail's unhappy expression, Siris exclaimed.

"Instead of focusing on me, you should pay more attention to Remus!" Gelpi gave Sirius a taunt with a smile, "As far as I know, Remus has been confessed several times by different girls!" Just when you're out on the Quidditch pitch with James. ”

The expression on Cialis's face stiffened for a moment, and he honestly closed his mouth and stopped talking, gripped Remus's hand tightly, and remained motionless like a sculpture.

Probably because the girls' tastes have changed, compared to Siris, who has always been very "evil nobleman", Remus's popularity has reached an unprecedented height after being promoted to the sixth grade.

Most of the girls in the wizarding world get married within a year or two after graduation, so compared to Siris, who has always shown himself as a playboy, Remus, who is gentle, reliable, and steady, has topped the list of "dream girls". James is dead to Lily, Sirith doesn't seem reliable, and most of the seniors either have a marriage contract at home or have the same heart as James.

The girls seemed to have cleared the fog in front of them, only to find out that there was a good single boy!

Lily looked at Siris and Remus suspiciously, and was silent for a while before she said sternly: "The same wife is very unfortunate. You must take responsibility for your actions and don't try to hurt the good girls! ”

Siris jumped to his feet like a cat caught by fire: "Ok! ok! Tomorrow...... No, I'm going to write to the old man right now that I'm in love with the heroine and her brother [Rebirth J!] Whether he's against it or not, I'll tell everyone at dinner that I'm with Oony, okay? ”

Remus pursed the corners of his lips and suppressed a smile from the bottom of his eyes.

Even if the Black family endured a great ordeal, as an ancient family, the head of the Black family would not be happy that his eldest son mate was a secondary werewolf.

Compared to Severus and Gail, it may not be so smooth sailing between him and Siris. Remus knew this, so he never forced Siris to make a choice on the surface. He thought he could smile and bless Siris—and after graduation, or rather after Celestia got married, he would keep this youthful relationship in his collection.

But now, Remus suddenly felt that he was not so generous.

So at the end of March, a shouting letter from Black's current home made all the Hogwarts teachers and students listen to a good show.

O'Lane's voice wasn't hysterical, but under the magic of the letters, his voice echoed throughout the auditorium. And, anyone with ears can hear it, and every word he says seems to be squeezed out between his teeth. Even if you don't see the other party write a letter with your own eyes, everyone can find out how Orion gritted his teeth at that time.

But in any case, although O'Lane and Walburga's attitude was completely reluctant, they still reluctantly accepted the fact that their "daughter-in-law" would be a male witch. As for Remus's little furry problem, although the wolf poison potion was widely used, Orion, as the head of the family, had not yet had the brains to mention it in the halls.

The old-school family's way of hiding the arm in the sleeve is even if the arm is broken. Being able to write a shouting letter has already made him violate the etiquette he has received since childhood. But if it's just a dry consent, it can't make Sirius feel his grievances. That's why I have this letter of gnashing my teeth.

"At least they agreed, right?" James was the only one who caught the point quickly and managed to break the silence of the auditorium.

The girls groaned inwardly and glared at Sirius - this frivolous fellow had done it to Lupin! Unforgivable!

Gail breathed a sigh of relief—Siris and Remus had shared some of the attention of the Hogwarts critters for him and Severus.

Just when everyone thought they would spend the next few months in peace and have a good summer vacation, one day in late May, James was called to the principal's office by Professor McGonagall and left through the fireplace.

After that, Lily would write a letter to James every day until James hurried back to take his exams at the end of the semester. Although most of the time James did not reply in time, it was clear that the words from Sirius, Remus, Gail, and even Severus at the end of Lily's letter made James feel cared for and supported by his lovers and friends.

So, as the summer vacation was about to begin, the Potters' memorial service did not make James feel depressed by his grief. In particular, the portraits left by the couple are still pointing fingers at the funeral.

"White roses! Whose idea was it? No one but me can give my wife roses! White ones don't work! My son can't send it either! Forbid! Replace it with something else! Charles roared, returning to the twenty-year-old in the portrait.

Doria frowned, eager to throw her husband out of the frame: "Don't be ashamed Charles, we're dead!" ”

"Even if you're dead!"

In such a situation, even the guests who came to the memorial party (the two died and were buried before the end of the semester) had no way to cry and be reborn from beginning to end.

Everyone could see that Charles, who had been turned into a portrait, was trying to stir up the atmosphere, so everyone cooperated to make this guy still alive, holding a glass and telling the portrait some recent anecdotes.

After the memorial service, Gail and Severus stayed at Potter Manor for another two days before leaving. James has always been very good at keeping himself from being constrained by negative feelings, and this time it was no different. Maybe Gryffindor was born with "Go Ahead" in his bones! They will turn emotions into motivation to go further.

In rare good weather, Severus accompanied Gale to the city of London for a stroll. Groups of children in the park are playing, giving Gail a sense of tranquility.

"Mick, why don't you go play with your friends?" A lady pushing a stroller said gently to the child standing beside her.

The boy who became Mick was probably no more than ten years old, and even in the summer, he was still dressed in a modest three-piece suit.

Mick's boy looked a little lazy, and sat down on the park bench next to Gale with his mother: "No, Mom. Sherlock would miss me. As he spoke, he looked at his brother in the stroller and smiled pleasantly.

The loving smile on the face of the mother of the two brothers almost wiped away the saliva of her second son without disgust at all, and she felt that she was almost the luckiest person in the world.

About half an hour later, the mother got up and went across the road to buy some freshly baked cakes for her child. Her Mick baby loves cake the most!

After watching his mother cross the street, the Mick boy turned his gaze to his brother and muttered, "I hope you are not one of those brainless goldfish, whose brains may not even be the size of an apricot kernel." ”

Gail turned his head to look at Severus, and felt that the poisonous tongue of the Mick boy was no less than Severus in the original book.

The boy in the stroller said a few words that he didn't know what they meant, and smiled at his brother, who was looking down at him, and a little saliva trickled down the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that his younger brother seemed to be really like those brainless paramecium, the Mick boy, who originally disliked the "brainless goldfish", did not have any disgust at all, but carefully wiped the corners of his brother's mouth.

After a while, when the boy looked up and saw that his mother had already walked to the entrance of the park, he sighed, as if he had made up his mind: "Well, even if you are a goldfish...... he did not finish the rest of the sentence, but lowered his head and kissed his brother on the forehead.

The little baby was not very good at seeing things around him very clearly, but he could feel the familiar and kind aura of the person around him, and he blinked his gray eyes and showed a toothless smile, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth again.

"Mrs. Holmos! Mrs. Holmos! A girl in the overalls of a dessert shop clerk chased the Mick boy's mother into the park, "You forgot to take your change." ”

"Oh, Lina, thank you!" Mrs. Holmes then remembered her negligence and thanked the clerk with a sense of enlightenment.

"No thanks!" Lina smiled, "Bring good to Mycroft and Sherlock!" Oh, there they are! Lina looked in the direction of Mick Boy and the stroller, smiled, and waved hello to Mick Boy.

Naturally, the Mick boy noticed Lina's wave and waved back in return.