Chapter 371 Visitor
Weasley's 'The Burrow' welcomed visitors again, and the not-so-broad door was knocked from the outside, with a powerful and steady rhythm.

Although this party has already started, being late has always happened from time to time, no matter ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, but at this moment, it is not the late guests who are visiting Weasley's Burrow, but...

"Mr. Weasley, we're coming in." A steady voice came from outside the door, and before the words finished, the door was pushed open, revealing several figures in black robes.

Arthur Weasley looked out the door with a slightly solemn expression, and then couldn't help but frown slightly, because these men in black robes did not get the consent of his master, as they said in the calm words just now, they directly raised their heads. stepped in.

His repulsive expression was fleeting, and his mood also changed like an expression. He put this dissatisfaction aside and turned into a serious battle.

Just because the identity of the visitor cannot be underestimated.

The bleak autumn night wind blows in from the field outside the open door, sweeping away the lively atmosphere of the party in an instant.

"Children, go upstairs." Jasmine Weasley, who was warm to others, restrained her gentle and friendly smile, and glanced at the descendants of the Weasley family with serious eyes. Of course, Hercules standing beside Ron Min and Harry Potter also enjoyed such tough but caring gazes.

"Okay, Mom." Weasley's youngest and only daughter, Ginny Weasley, answered first, with a cute smile on her beautiful youthful face, and then took Harry Potter's hand and walked towards the stairs run away.

Harry Potter, who was being led away, was startled for a moment, and then subconsciously tried to pull his hand out of Ginny's grasp. Ginny glanced sideways at him and tightened her grip, making Harry Potter Very difficult to break free.

Of course, looking at Harry Potter's face full of awkwardness but hidden joy, it's not hard to see that he didn't want to break free from the bottom of his heart. In fact, instead of struggling, he held Ginny's soft hands, and the lake green eyes are shining.

The next generation of the Weasley family stepped on the wooden stairs one after another and disappeared into the living room with a slight creaking sound, but not all the descendants of the Weasley family left, but it was not the oldest Bill who stayed behind. Weasley, but Percy Weasley.

Standing among the men in black robes, Percy Weasley raised his face and looked at the people in the room. When his eyes moved to Arthur and Jasmine Weasley, he stopped, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. But it is also fleeting.

Looking at the tall and broad figure in black robe standing in front of him, Percy Weasley raised his chin, looked awe-inspiringly at his parents who were vaguely dissatisfied and heartbroken, and his belief in the Ministry of Magic is justice was as strong as iron Steady and firm, so that at this moment he can be so unfazed.

"Welcome, Mr. Minister Scrimgeour." Remus Lupine stepped forward at this moment, playing the role of host to welcome the visitors.

Rufus Scrimgeour raised his hand and took off his cloak, revealing a face as hard as stone. The eyes inlaid on it were not too big, but they were bright enough. While the eyes were sharp, they also gave people a sense of being seen through. Thorough wisdom.

Obviously this is a tough and decisive ruthless character, anyone with eyes can make such a judgment when they see Rufus Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour glanced at Lupine, nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Arthur Weasley, frowned and said, "Mr. Weasley, you gave me a big shock."

The words were plain, not as shocking as they sounded, but besides Scrimgeour's Aurors, members of the Order of the Phoenix, and even several elite wizards with dual identities, it was natural to know that this What the tough Minister for Magic says is the truth.

Arthur Weasley sighed, and glanced at Percy Weasley helplessly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have allowed this child who made him so proud to enter the Ministry of Magic.

Although the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix are about to form an alliance, this cannot conceal the fact that Percy and the Weasley family are on opposite sides.

"I'm sorry, Mr Scrimgeour." Arthur Weasley apologized to Scrimgeour for holding his chest.

The dual identities of an official of the Ministry of Magic and a member of the Order of the Phoenix meant that Arthur Weasley could not be the core of this alliance negotiation, so after saying this, he stood aside and waited for the negotiation to start.

"Hmph." Scrimgeour snorted slightly and moved his eyes slightly.

Feeling the gaze—not just Scrimgeour's gaze, but also the gaze of the Auror behind him, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix facing him, Gao Feng slightly nodded and straightened up slowly, walking between the two with a calm and serious expression. middle of the square.

His eyes swept over the people in front of him calmly, Gao Feng's state of mind was as calm as a mirror lake, and the situation in front of him was really brought about by him alone.

"Let's get started! I have an ominous premonition!" 'Mad Eye' Moody stomped heavily on his prosthetic leg, and an uneasy look appeared on his terrifying face with a slanted scar. The 'magic eye' turned wildly and twitched, making this retired Auror with deep combat experience look like a hound with bared teeth.

Gao Feng glanced at 'Mad-Eye', the latter's original eye was staring at him, the corner of his mouth curled up in a slightly indifferent arc, but he didn't care about his aggressive posture, and then he looked away.

In fact, this Auror, who is as fierce as the "Van Gogh" known as the "Butcher", has always had such a temperament, and he didn't deliberately offend him at this moment, so naturally he couldn't make Gao Feng angry.

"Misters and ladies, please show your faces. The basis of alliance and cooperation is to treat each other sincerely." Gao Feng glanced lightly at the members of the Order of the Phoenix present, and then said to the men in black robes headed by Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour glanced at Gao Feng carefully, then turned his head slightly, and the Aurors standing behind him took off their black robes one after another, revealing their faces.

"Percy, go back to your family." Scrimgeour glanced sideways at Percy Weasley and said in a low voice.

"No, sir, I'm sure you are the one who represents the right existence." Percy Weasley looked up at Scrimgeour with his freckled young face up, eyes full of admiration As the words come out, he seems to be more determined, which makes him maintain a firm and proud face even though he has felt the expectant eyes of his parents.

This made Jasmine Weasley feel unspeakable heartache.

(End of this chapter)

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