Harry took it, first asking suspiciously, "...... Is this water?"

Blake nodded unusually affirmatively: "Water!"

The little savior stared at the transparent liquid and picked up Roger's lighter on the table. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Blake's hand pressed on his godson's arm, and he smiled with a dark face but a twisted face: "It's really just a glass of water." ”

"It's... Really?" Harry glanced at his godfather, then took a sip from his glass.

"Poof......" He covered his mouth with a grim face, Blake learned this routine without a teacher!

Don't treat your godfather as a father!

Blake smiled darkly, and asked his godson with pretended concern, "Are you okay?"

Harry: "I'll drink as long as it's water that doesn't catch fire......"

......

......

After all, the time of summer vacation has come to an end slowly.

The night before, under the pretext of a farewell party, Roger organized the two of Blake to drink in the living room, which caused it to take a long time to leave this morning.

It took a lot of effort for Harry and his godfather to be naked on the living room floor again, waking them up and pouring the sobering pills down.

After waking up, Blake was full of emotion, Roger was finally leaving...

Although he didn't do anything too outrageous during the weeks he was here, he drank alcohol when he had the opportunity...

So much so that Harry had reached the point where he drank milk smelled of alcohol...... Blake felt that his life had been tossed and shortened a lot.

Fortunately, Grimmauld Place is only a twenty-minute walk from King's Cross Station, so you can still have time to ink.

By the time the four of them had slipped to the platform between the ninth and tenth platforms, there was still plenty of time before the 11 o'clock departure.

Roger stepped back to the end, and only after Hermione, Harry, and Black had passed through the wall safely did he pretend to be nonchalant.

The boy's eyebrows twitched slightly, the letter had arrived correctly, Harry had not been warned, and now the platform could come and go at will, and it seemed that the house-elf had really not moved......

At least there's little chance of making a small move right under Blake's nose.

Harry only had to go to his aunt's house once a year to keep Dumbledore's spell working, and then live with Blake was much better than staying at his aunt's house alone.

Roger and Hermione got into the car first, found an empty car with no one and put the boxes on it, leaving Harry to say goodbye to his godfather below.

The two sat down, Crookhill lay on Hermione's lap as if covering her with a thick ginger blanket, the reserve was thrown by Roger onto the small table on the edge of the seat, the sun shone in through the window, and the little black pig turned over comfortably, showing his belly out and drying it.

As the whistle blew, Harry got on the train before the railroad staff closed, and met the Weasleys' redheads, who had arrived late enough to have no spare carriages for them to pick up.

Percy went to the prefect's car, the twins went to find their friend Lee Jordan, Ron got into Seamus's car, and the Weasleys' little sister was left alone in the aisle.

When Harry entered the carriage, Ginny opened the door behind him, "Yes...... Do you have any extra seats here, and the other cars are almost full. ”

The familiar way of questioning made Roger lift his head from his phone and glance at the red hair on top of Ginny's head, causing the snake he was playing with to hit the wall.

"F.uck.you.cunts!" the boy cursed and patted his phone in annoyance.

Ginny's face flushed, and Roger's vicious swear words were not too quiet.

Hermione directly pasted the copy of "Traveling with Ghouls" in her hand on Roger Bear's face, and at the same time said kindly to the little girl: "There is no one else, sit down." ”

Harry shifted in the direction of the window, giving up a large area: "Don't go to your heart, he didn't mean you......"

"yes, I'm not scolding you, don't take it to heart. Roger really didn't scold her, he just habitually burst into foul language, but his perfunctory attitude made people misunderstand.

Ginny's sense of him plummeted, but it was torture to make it all the way to Hogwarts, and she hesitated to sit down in Harry's seat.

The snake, which was about to clear the customs, hung up at the last moment, and for a while, Roger couldn't be interested in playing with his phone again, so he threw it back into his suitcase.

With nothing to do, he began to look at the little girl unscrupulously.

Her fiery red hair was thick, which was very Weasley, her bright brown eyes glared back at Roger without showing weakness, and her facial expression was very similar to that of the twin when her jaw didn't move.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage was extremely dull, and Ginny and Roger glared at each other like fighting cocks.

Hermione closed the book and set it aside, coughing twice in an attempt to break the atmosphere: "Ahem... You're a first-year?"

Ginny withdrew her gaze and nodded slightly.

"Weasley," Roger interjected unconsciously, "Isn't it? ”

Ginny gave the boy a blank look, ignoring him.

Hermione gave him a blank look and stretched out her right hand to the little girl, "My name is Hermione Granger, a second year at Gryffindor. ”

"Harry Potter, also the ...... of Glen"

Before Harry could finish introducing himself, Ginny jumped up with a scream, her face flushing again with excitement: "Harry Potter, Harry who defeated the Great Lord?"

"It's that Harry, the famous wine pig~" Roger smiled evilly and introduced next to him: "How about it, do you want a top-secret photo of the wine pig?"

As he spoke, the boy pulled out a thick envelope from his suitcase and shook it, which he had secretly taken while Harry was drunk, and it was basically naked......

It was specially prepared for the "Harry Potter Admirers League Club", for which he rented a camera from a photo studio in the city center.

"Exclusive revelations, private collections, what will the private life of drinking and eating pigs be......? Ten pieces only cost one silver coin~" Roger took out a few random sheets from the envelope and unfolded them in a fan shape.

Ginny's already big eyes instantly turned into copper bells, covering her nose with one hand to prevent nosebleeds from flowing down, and taking the photo with the other hand to study it carefully.

Harry, who was sitting on the same side as Ginny, of course saw the contents of the photograph, and he couldn't bear to look at it himself......

Harry roared and lunged at Roger in a vain attempt to snatch the envelope from his hand.

Roger didn't care and let him take the photo away.

Under Ginny's pitiful gaze, Harry tore all the pictures to shreds.