Chapter 388: Brave
"I know, I'll give an explanation to the Ministry of Magic!" Dumbledore sighed and nodded silently.
Jin Sicai, who was not familiar with Zhu Kunming, glared at Zhu Kunming viciously, and then said in a deep voice; "Professor, this is no joke, the Ministry of Magic has not fought in hundreds of years, and this casualty has alerted the Ministry of Magic, and I advise you not to go on this trip to the troubled waters! Some people aren't worth the risk! ā
"You idiot! I'm carrying a black cauldron! I'm wiping your ass! Do you really think this is a good man and a good woman, waiting for you to arrest him! Dumbledore covered his forehead weakly, complaining in his heart.
Although Dumbledore was also very dissatisfied with Zhu Kunming's murder, Dumbledore had to selectively forget about it, because Voldemort was the immediate delay, not to erect a powerful enemy, especially if this enemy was stronger than Voldemort.
Just as Kings looked at Dumbledore, who was blinking and thought he was sick, the door was opened again.
Listening to the sound of the door opening again, Zhu Kunming, who had been closing his eyes and meditating unmoved, took a deep breath again.
"Professor, Professor Dumbledore!" As the door opened, Professor Lupin walked in with Sirius, Hagrid, Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who was smirking at the end.
"Professor, Blake is very weak now, and that wound contains the power of space, my strength can't stop the bleeding for him!" Lu Ping paused slightly when he saw Zhu Kunming, and then lowered his head and put Blake aside, as if he didn't see Zhu Kunming. "Okay, I got it!" Seeing that Lupin was not impulsive, Dumbledore nodded in relief, then got up and went to Black's side, taking out his famous Elder Wand to treat his injuries.
"All recovered, rejuvenated..."
I saw that with Dumbledore's words, the blood that had originally fallen to the ground flew up from the ground and squeezed towards Butcher's wound in a flowing appearance, even the blood that had congealed on the clothes.
"Uhhhhhh
"Calm the nerves, soothe the pain..."
After seeing Buffeck's painful appearance, Dumbledore's wand waved again, constantly swiping back and forth over Buffeck's body, soothing Buffeck's pain.
"Ron, if you dare to go to Hermione without permission in the future, then don't blame me for not remembering my old love!"
"Lupin, have you seen that little Jingting from the Buchak family? If Bu Caike woke up and saw that little Jingting, he would be very happy! ā
"Hagrid, don't come here after many years!"
As more and more people in the field, Zhu Kunming's mood also became restless, because the noisy sound in the field seemed to Zhu Kunming to be so noisy, it was like a headache.
"Enough, enough!" Zhu Kunming stood up from his seat suddenly, slapped one hand on the table, and slapped the entire long table about four meters long in two.
"Whew!" Zhu Kunming took a deep breath, fell back in the chair as if he was overwhelmed, and said softly to himself; "Be quiet, everyone, I'm running out of patience! If the third person to open the door is not Trelawney, come and I'll kill one, and I'll kill two! ā
Zhu Kunming said, with a cold gaze in his eyes. The scene in the Order of the Phoenix was silent, and Dumbledore and the others were silent, quietly looking at the door to the outside world in the passage.
Looking at everyone's appearance, Jin Sicai wanted to open his mouth several times, but swallowed back the words he wanted to say.
"Tick, tick, tick...", the quaint sitting clock swayed softly, making a soft sound, making people silent in the passage of time.
"Kids, go get some rest, it's getting late!" Dumbledore looked at Zhu Kunming beside him and whispered to Harry.
"Professor, take a break, too!" Harry stood up and nodded to Dumbledore, then carried Black with Ron, led by Hagrid, to a room inside.
After placing Blake on the bed in the room, Harry and Ron leaned back on the couch, while Hagrid returned to the living room without worrying about Dumbledore and the others.
"What do you think Professor Zhu is looking for a crystal ball?" While Ron and Harry closed their eyes and pondered, Hermione, who had not paid any attention, spoke slowly.
"Hermione, you're good!" Looking at Hermione, who seemed extraordinarily calm, Harry couldn't help but jerk up from the couch and look at her in disbelief.
Hermione looked at Ron, who looked down and didn't dare to look at her, and pulled the bun in her ear with a complicated look, and whispered; "Maybe, I've felt a lot clearer since I came here!"
"It's, it's really, it's wonderful, it's great!" Harry walked around the room in a daze, and said incoherently.
"Hermione, Hermione! Welcome back! I'm glad to see you're okay! Ron lowered his head and said with some uneasiness.
"Happy!" Hermione looked at Ron unnaturally and said with some self-deprecation; "Not necessarily, I'm fine now, you won't have a chance to do it!"
"Uh...."Ron was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Ron beside him uneasily, and found that he was indeed looking at him with frosty eyes.
"IāIā" Ron stood up tightly, unable to express himself several times.
"Don't say anything, I don't blame you now!" Under Ron's expression, Hermione sat down on the sofa with a little depression and said indifferently; "During those two years, I was not very awake, but my memory was complete. Harry has come to see me 121 times in two years, Luna has come 84 times, and you, Ron, have come 246 times! ā
Hermione looked up at Harry, who was a little embarrassed, and smiled bitterly; "As much as you always try to take advantage of me, you are more comforting to me than Harry and Luna, because you haven't forgotten me no matter what! In the darkest moments of my life, he was still with me! ā
"By the way, I heard you have a girlfriend?" Hermione asked with a smile as she looked at the rough and restless Ron.
"I, I.... Yes, no, no, I don't like her, really, I don't love her! Ron said incoherently to Hermione's question. Looking at Ron's clumsy look, Hermione smiled softly.
Hermione has always had a crush on Ron, and since she was in the forbidden land, Hermione had secretly liked Ron when she held her in her arms. Still, Hermione couldn't mind what Ron had done to her that day. Because the bite marks on her body and the faint pain in her labor always surrounded Hermione's eyes like a nightmare.
(End of chapter)