"Sister Vivetia?"

Hermione's expression froze visibly to the naked eye, not only her, but also Sirius, Remus, Harry, and even Ron, who was half a beat slow, had a terrifying expression on his face after reacting.

"yes!"

Little Hammer was still immersed in disappointment, and he didn't notice that the expressions of the group in front of him were wrong, and his tone was full of regret,

"Sister Vitia is the gentlest girl we have ever seen, she is very nice, and she helped us solve the problem of entering the school, oh, Brother Amosta also dated her, we thought they could make it!"

The surrounding children nodded their heads one after another, all showing pity.

"Sorry, sorry, if you mean Vitia Cleona."

Hermione stammered, and Sirius and Remus, who had been listening to the topic with interest, looked solemn.

"Vitia Cleona?"

Little Hammer blinked, and wondered, "It's Vitia Hill." ”

Vitia Cleona and Vitia Hill? It's called two people, or. Alone?!

"Can you tell me what that lady Hill looks like?"

Sirius leaned forward unconsciously, his eyes fixed on little Hammer.

"Oh, she's the prettiest girl we've ever seen!" The other little boy couldn't wait to say, "Sister Vitia has very beautiful emerald green hair, she--"

"In my opinion, everybody—-"

I don't know when, Amosta had already appeared at the back of the crowd, and he looked at Sirius with a 'big smile' on his face.

"How about this topic?"

Swept by Professor Bryan's slightly chilling gaze, Hermione, Harry, and Ron were already in a cold sweat, however, little Hammer pouted disapprovingly,

"Don't be so shy, Brother Amosta, we're just talking about what's happened!"

"If you're not aware, little Hammer—" Amosa grimaced, "after dinner, I'd like to check your homework for the holidays, and if I find out that you're overly error-prone, then you won't be able to expect to leave the room for the rest of the holidays!" ”

Hula-

The children, who were afraid of being affected by the fish in the pond, suddenly scattered around Sirius, and little Hammer, after grimacing at the cold-faced Amosta, hurriedly picked up his plate and ran away.

Amosta, who had been taking care of the children, had not had time to taste the food he had made so far, and he sat directly next to Sirius with his plate, gulping down the pie that had become cold.

It may be that Remus said before that they came to find Amosta because of some important trade secrets, so the children in the orphanage were obediently far away, closing their ears to not eavesdrop on their conversations, and Amosta finally had time to talk to these guys about their coming.

"You three--"

Amosta raised an eyebrow at the three Harrys who were huddled across the table, and the three of them immediately sat upright.

"Presumably you're doing your vacation homework well, aren't you, and you have plenty of time to wander around?"

Harry and Ron's expressions tensed, in fact, they hadn't even started to deal with the annoying holiday homework, but Hermione looked a little calm, she had already finished her homework before the dance.

"Oh, don't be angry, Amosta--"

Sirius chuckled softly,

"I'm just taking them out for a walk, so don't you wonder how we found here?"

If he was really annoyed, Amosta wouldn't let them in at all, he snorted softly,

"The only ones who know about this are Severus and Dumbledore, I don't think they will tell you about it, you found it out from the information registered with the Ministry of Magic?"

Although it was a question, Amosta said in an affirmative tone.

"I can't hide anything from you." Sirius scratched his head and laughed.

"Amosta--"

The heaviness between Remus's eyebrows had not yet dissipated, and he knew that Amosta probably didn't want to discuss this issue, otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped it just now, but this was really very curious, and it was also very important.

"Vitya Cleona and Vitya Hill—"

Remus whispered,

"They're a human being, they're not often seen with green hair, it's probably some kind of ancient magic of the Witch, what the hell is going on?"

Amosta Blaine and the vicious Dark Witch, Vitia Cleona, knew to have met, and the brief exchange between them on the night of the Quidditch final was seen by many, and after word of mouth, many people had evolved into bloody speculation.

It is even speculated that the reason why Vitia Cleona was able to escape that night with the help of a terrifying-looking dark wizard was because Amosta Blaine showed mercy to his 'old lover'.

According to the official version given by Amosta himself and the Ministry of Magic, Amosta once chased Vitia Cleona and a group of dark wizards under her command, but she escaped by chance.

A strong refutation of the bloody speculation is that shortly after the night of the Quidditch final, Vitia Cleona, who had committed a serious crime with the cooperation of Amosta Blaine and the Ministry of Magic, had been arrested and was currently being held in Azkaban.

When the Daily Prophet published the encouraging news, the rhetoric disappeared.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione had always believed in Professor Blaine's claim, believing that the woman was really just a dark wizard who had been hunted down by Professor Blaine, but the unintentional words of the little boy named Hammer had completely turned their notions on their own.

That Cleona used to emerge from this orphanage. They also dated?!

Hermione stared at Professor Bryan with wide brown eyes, and she could only think of a reasonable explanation-

Vitia Cleona once appeared in Harry's dreams with the Mysterio, and she appeared in the Quidditch arena that night to kidnap Harry. Perhaps, the woman had approached the children in the orphanage disguised as a kind Muggle, hoping to get close to Professor Bryan through them, and then, after being spotted by the professor, fled in a hurry?

"When the time is right, I'll share this with you—"

Amosta said, but through his cold look, it was clear to several of them that this was probably just a rhetoric, and Amosta had no intention of sharing this secret with them at all.

The night was falling, and the nightlife in the suburbs was nowhere near as exciting as in the city center, and just after ten o'clock, the desolation whistling out the window even made Harry feel a little like he was still in a Hogwarts dormitory.

Although there are many rooms in the six-story building of the orphanage, there are more children and workers living here, and there is really no spare room to squeeze out so many rooms for them, so the five people from the wizarding world can only be crammed into a large dormitory with three highland beds, because of the presence of Hermione, it is somewhat inconvenient, but a few people do not plan to live indefinitely, just for one night.

Out of Muggle sight, the use of magic was no longer taboo, and Remus expanded the space of the dormitory, and then, curtaining the highland bed that Hermione had to enjoy, undoubtedly made Hermione feel much more relaxed. After struggling to change into her pajamas under the futon, Hermione pulled back the curtain and walked over to the group of people who were discussing.

Hermione, dressed in sky-blue pajamas with her hair tied back with a headband, resembled a girl next door in Muggle high school, and the freshness of her body was particularly evident in a group of men, and Ron couldn't stop moving his nose, but didn't glance at her again.

"What are you talking about?"

Although Ron's gaze was evading Hermione, Hermione sat generously on the edge of Ron's bed, looked at his side face and asked.

"We're talking about whether it's safe for these Muggle kids to live in the orphanage where Amosta grew up if Voldemort does come back."

Remus answered the question worriedly.

(End of chapter)