Harry saw his godfather's face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and Remus's eyebrows were also full of helplessness, and he couldn't help but feel a little urge to laugh.

The fact is somewhat strange that a Muggle lady enters a magically hidden house in front of several wizarding people, and they are helpless.

"Why haven't you come in yet?"

Fortunately, ten seconds later, Mrs. Reagan, who had just disappeared, 'squeezed' out of the partition wall again, and she looked at these well-dressed people with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, that's right!"

Seeing this simple Muggle lady again, Sirius breathed a big sigh of relief, this time he had learned to be obedient, and stopped directly between Mrs. Reagan and the partition wall, and he smiled a little embarrassedly,

"We visited this time, um. And not beforehand so. If you don't mind, ma'am, can you please do it for us. Mr. Bryan's biography? ”

"Oh, don't be so polite, cloth. Mr. Ske! ”

Mrs. Reagan's cheeks glowed red, and she looked at Sirius with burning eyes, and thought to herself that these men were worthy of Amosta's colleagues, and that their demeanor was full of gentlemanly manners, and she became more and more enthusiastic.

"Amo has a good personality, he doesn't care about this!"

Amo

The three of them looked at the middle-aged Muggle lady, their cheeks flushed and their shoulders swayed in unison, but all three of them tried their best to hold back their laughter, and it was hard to imagine that Professor Blaine, who was famous in the European wizarding world, would be called so.

Mrs. Reagan insisted that they enter the door directly, but in reality, they could not enter the orphanage without Amosta personally leading the way, or giving some form of direct permission.

After tugging for a long time, Mrs. Reagan finally realized that she could no longer stand up to this group of decent people, and after panting and throwing a phrase of 'please wait,' she turned around and rushed into the partition wall again.

"Hopefully, Amosta will see that we won't cast a spell on us—"

Sirius, who had been talking to the 'energetic' Muggle lady for a long time, was tired enough, and he wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and said exhaustedly.

"It's not impossible, Sirius—"

A strange light flashed in Remus's eyes, and he smiled helplessly, but some words were not said in his heart.

Judging by the movement they made at the door, it was impossible for a great magician like Amosta not to notice it, but he had ignored them, and it was clear that he was not very happy about their hasty visit, and from his knowledge of Amosta's bad taste, he would probably let them in, but he was also happy to see his people tossed for a while.

About five minutes later, Mrs. Reagan reappeared, confused, with a note in her hand.

"Amo asked me to give it to you"

Sirius eagerly took the note, and after a glance at it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then handed it to Remus, and at Remus's motion, the curious Harry, Hermione, and Ron also came over.

"The Haas Orphanage is located at 178 Frink Ave.

It was Professor Blaine's note, and Hermione recognized it at a glance, but she didn't quite understand why Professor Blaine had written a note to tell them what they knew.

"Concentrate on thinking about what's on the note--"

Seeing the confusion of the three little ones, Remus whispered, and then, like Sirius, he himself gazed at the partition wall.

After glancing at each other in confusion, Harry, Hermione, and Ron gathered their thoughts and concentrated on their thoughts, and then, Harry's expressions quietly changed from confused to stunned.

The wall in front of them suddenly swelled, and a large brand new iron door jumped into their eyes unexpectedly, causing the three unprepared men to take a half step back. The earth behind the big iron gate grew rapidly, and a clean courtyard with a garden paved with stone slabs jumped into their eyes.

Harry looked left and right in surprise to see that the department store at Frink 177 and the bread and baking powder building at 179 were huddled into a half-moon shape, but there was no damage to the facades and glass windows of the two buildings.

Without warning, the quiet street was reminded of the children's laughter, which came from the six-story square building with a sky-blue façade that grew out of the courtyard, and under the dim canopy, the six-story building was brightly lit, and through the glass windows of the light, many smiling figures flashed. And their appearance has actually attracted the attention of many people, and by the window on the second floor, about thirty or forty children are pointing at them curiously.

"This is—" Harry said with difficulty, his green eyes shining with incredulity, "Brave and loyal."

"Ahem!"

Remus suddenly coughed heavily, interrupting Harry's babble as he threw a warning glance at the three stunned young wizards.

Then, at once, they came to their senses, and Mrs. Reagan was looking at them, as if she were a little overwhelmed by their reaction, and she looked at them as if she wondered if there was something mentally wrong with the strange visitors.

This is not surprising, after all, in Mrs. Reagan's eyes, the orphanage has always existed.

"Excuse me, ma'am--"

Remus nodded to Mrs. Reagan with a gentle face, he looked at Harry, who couldn't help but whisper 'amazing', and smiled slightly,

"Let's go--"

The walls and floor of the foyer were covered with glossy maroon slate, and beneath the ceiling was a Muggle electric lamp, simple in shape but bright in radiance. Although it was muddy and snowy, the floor on the first floor was very clean, and you can imagine that the people who live here must have cherished it.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione all looked around curiously, none of the three of them had grown up in the orphanage, and before entering, Harry was still wondering if the living conditions in the orphanage would be worse than his Dursleys' family, and after seeing this quickly tidy little building, for some reason, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"It looks good here, Mrs. Reagan--"

The environment in the orphanage was also obviously beyond Sirius and Remus's expectations, and as he walked up the stairs, Remus's gaze swept over the chaotic ground holes in the picture wall, and at a glance he found Amosta standing in front of a magnificent pyramid, and was full of admiration,

"Oh, yes--"

Mrs. Reagan said happily,

"It's thanks to Amo, who is completely dependent on his funding, that this place has become so decent, it turns out that the old mansion is much worse!"

"Yes!"

Sirius, like Harry, was amazed.

The commotion on the second floor is like entering the Hogwarts Great Hall when the daily meal is held, the gap between the stairs peeks out of the immature faces, a pair of smart eyes shot out of the gaze curiously fell on the group, and the sound of Suosuo's discussion was like the chirping of cicadas in late summer and autumn.

The entire floor of the second floor was the children's dining room, and it was time for the meal to start, and about a hundred or so children appeared here waiting for the meal to be served, and when Harry and the others stepped onto the second floor, the children on the platform who were spying on them suddenly dispersed and hid far away.

The children in the orphanage, the youngest ones still have pacifiers in the arms of the staff, the older ones are even a few years older than Harry, Hermione, and Ron, and most of the clothes they wear are slightly old, and patches are not uncommon, but they all look clean.

Looking at these children, several people in the wizarding world couldn't help but be touched.

Remus remembered that before the end of the summer vacation last year, in order to capture Sirius, he decided to go to Hogwarts to become a professor of defense against the dark arts, and Amosta happily signed a cooperation contract with him to share Sirius's bounty, and at that time he was still helpless that a wizard as powerful as Amosta had such a strong desire for Garon.

In the subsequent relationship, he got to know Amosta better, and gradually, he thought that it might just be a little bad taste of Amosta himself, and only now did he understand the real reason why Amosta had this hidden side.

Sirius also remembered the night he was captured by Amosta, and in exchange for his freedom, he even mortgaged his old mansion, at that time he was very disdainful of Dumbledore appointing such a wizard, and now.

Harry, Hermione, and Ron also had their own feelings.

In the reflection of the three young wizards, the most depressed professor they have ever seen is undoubtedly Remus, and Professor Bryan, as a famous wizard in the wizarding world, must be in a much better financial situation than Remus, but usually at Hogwarts, you will always see Professor Bryan wearing slightly old robes.

Seamus also once joked that it was because Professor Bryan always did 'deviant' things, so his salary was deducted by the school board, but I didn't expect that the real reason was here!

Hermione blew her nose, her eyes already a little damp.

Ron opened his mouth, looking at the homeless children and suddenly realizing that he shouldn't always complain about his poverty.

If it weren't for the Dursleys, would he be here?

The thought popped through Harry's head.

Under the clear gaze of so many Muggle children, Sirius also became restrained, and his voice was slightly hoarse,

"Well, Mrs. Reagan, may I ask, Amouh, where is Mr. Blaine?"

"Oh, over here!"

Mrs. Reagan tugged Sirius by the sleeve and beckoned to Remus and Harry, and she led them through a wall-embedded door that divided the second floor, where they finally met Amosta Bryan in a white apron and kneading her dough in the sweaty kitchen where many volunteers were sweating.

(End of chapter)