When he walked out of the room to the living room, William noticed that most of the members of the Order of the Phoenix had already left the place.

Professor Snape unexpectedly did not leave, but stood alone in the corner.

He doesn't talk to anyone else, and he doesn't get close to anyone else, as if he has inherited Uncle Newt's autism.

But looking at the impatience on his face, you know that he is not autistic, but self-killing and withdrawn.

Snape was clearly waiting for someone, and the only one who could keep him waiting was Professor Dumbledore.

Seeing Snape standing there alone, to avoid embarrassment, Mrs. Weasley walked over and politely invited:

"Let's eat before we go, Professor Snape."

"He's not going to eat here, Jasmine."

Sirius, who was sitting on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and said in a strange manner: "The food you cook is not to his liking...... What about bat sashimi, he doesn't like to eat his own kind, does he? ”

"If I make dog meat, I'll think about it." Snape replied coldly.

The two glared at each other again.

Mrs. Weasley was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

She had just wanted to talk to Professor Snape about her youngest son, Ron's academic performance, over dinner.

The final grade for several consecutive years has been "P"...... After the summer vacation, it's the OWL year, can Ron still be able to rescue it properly?

Otherwise, help make up the lessons privately?

However, it was fortunately interrupted by Sirius, otherwise it would have been possible to get a desperate answer from Snape:

It's hopeless, the trumpet practice is useless, and it's time to consider retraining the trumpet.

What, Ron is the trumpet, and the tuba is very good, almost at the full level?

That's fine, just scrap it.

Seeing that Sirius and Snape were about to pinch each other, Mrs. Weasley wondered in her heart while acting as a peacemaker.

What kind of hatred and resentment is it...... Could it be that the two hate because of love?

Mrs. Weasley, of course, did not understand the feud between the two, and would not have invited Snape to stay for dinner.

The reason is very simple, she hasn't had much contact with these people before.

It's a difference in age.

In terms of kinship, Mrs. Weasley is Sirius's cousin by marriage; Mr. Weasley is the great-grandson of Sirius' uncle.

This kinship is already far away, and it basically doesn't move.

By the time wizards of Snape's generation entered the school, the Weasleys had already graduated, and their eldest son, Bill, was more than a year old.

Wizards who were about the same age as the Weasleys were Bella Black and Rita Skeeter.

Even Malucius was a few years younger than Mr. Weasley.

As for Sirius, after they graduated? The Wizarding War has broken out? Then it's even more inaccessible.

The reason is simpler: the Weasleys were busy making people.

Every two or three years since 1972? A Weasley was born.

Mrs. Weasley with a big belly? Where to reach these people.

Not to mention understanding the grievances of their student days.

"Alright, stop arguing." Lupin rubbed his eyebrows. "Sirius? Say less. ”

At this time, Dumbledore walked out of the room? He said hello to everyone? Soon left with Snape.

"Snape must have some intelligence left unfinished. Hmph, guard against us. Sirius muttered quietly.

"I don't know what Dumbledore thinks!"

Everyone ignored him.

"William, will you eat here?" Mrs. Weasley said expectantly. "You and Hermione saved Ron and Harry again, and I have to thank you both."

Mrs. Weasley has some regrets? She still wants to keep Professor Dumbledore for dinner? Just talk to him about student safety.

Why did his own son and Harry ...... Something is always going to happen.

Not in the wizarding world: Hogwarts is the safest place to be.

Who is saying this?

Disinformation...... Isn't it illegal?

William glanced at Mr. Weasley, then nodded.

Percy's question, he had only mentioned with Hermione and Dumbledore.

William certainly wouldn't have spoken directly to Mr. Weasley about it, but the headmaster didn't seem to bring it up either.

It seems that he wanted Mr. Weasley to find out for himself.

Otherwise, everyone will be embarrassed.

Hearing that it was finally time to eat, Tonks jumped up from his chair excitedly: "I'm here to help too?" I'm already hungry with my chest against my back! ”

It's the first time I've seen William, and he's talking about flat-chested so fresh.

But does Tonks really spend lavishly? Her own salary, not even William's intelligence fee, was not enough for her to spend...... No money now? Come to the Order of the Phoenix every day for food.

It's really good at picking wool.

Is this the Silly Badger from Hufflepuff?

Loved, loved.

"Oops!"

Over-energetic Tonks? Tripped over an umbrella stand made by a troll? Lie on the ground on your back facing the sky.

Followed by? A terrifying, deafening, and creepy scream rang out.

A velvet curtain covered with insect eyes was suddenly lifted.

On the wall is a portrait of an old lady in a black hat, screaming desperately, as if she was being beaten.

The old lady was drooling, her eyes were rolling, and the yellow skin on her face was tense from screaming.

"Brute! Slut! Mudbloods! Filthy and sinful son! Get out of here! How dare you defile my ancestors' home—"

Tonks was stunned, she had been scolded like this.

William snapped his fingers, and the portrait was speechless, as if he had been choked by the neck.

Mrs. Weasley hurried over and drew the curtains.

Sirius stood up and looked at the woman in the portrait in disgust. "That's right, it's my mom."

"I've been trying to get her down, but she seems to be chanting a permanent paste spell behind the canvas.

William, is there a potion that can poison her? It's just a painting anyway. ”

“……”

It would be better to draw a big black dog in the portrait, chasing her all day long and biting her.

It's really a picture of mother's love and filial piety.

Yes, I can let Anne add something unique to this painting this summer.

Like what...... Nine suns.

"What about Annie and Hermione, where did they both go?" Sirius asked.

"Let's clean upstairs." William looked at the old Brack mansion.

"Great, they do all the work, so I don't have to do the chores." Sirius seemed pleased.

"You don't know, I've been cleaning here for more than half a year."

William was speechless: "You have been cleaning like this for more than half a year?" ”

"Oh, don't worry about these details, think more about our journey after that!" Sirius patted William on the shoulder.

Austria was a long way off, and William and Hermione would use Durmstrang's large ships to enter the Rhine from the North Sea and finally reach Austria.

"Where did you stop the ship?" William asked.

"On the north coast of England......" Sirius said unconcernedly.

"You're not afraid that the Death Eaters will find that ship?" William frowned.

"No way, Hagrid is waiting for me on the ship, and ......," Sirius whispered:

"There has been a super typhoon over there recently, level 16...... It is said that you see it once in a hundred years. No wizard could come near that ship. ”

“……”

So Hagrid and the Durmstrang students were so ruthlessly thrown on the boat by you?

Yours, Sirius!

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Thanks to the three bigwigs of "I won't tell you what's going on", "Little Lion Duck", and "Zhen Sui Yue". ）