The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 322 Final Chapter (4)

Chapter 322 Final Chapter ([-])

...Malfoy Manor...

The originally luxurious manor became dilapidated due to several rounds of "searches" by Aurors. All kinds of flowers in the garden were trampled to death, and all kinds of green vegetation were left with bare tree branches. Even the original grand door was missing, and the other one was lying alone on the side, covered with muddy footprints.

Most of the exquisite pottery that was originally placed in the hall is broken and no longer as exquisite as before. In this dilapidated scene, two men sit face to face on two intact carved chairs .

"Malfoy, what are you going to do?" A well-dressed man frowned and stared at the unsuitable tea set in front of him, without any intention of tasting it.

"The Malfoy family won't fall! I'm already sorting out some unnecessary properties, and the Malfoy family will be great again! Parkinson! You just need to lend me some Galleons to get through this period, as long as you get through this For a while..." Lucius' long blond hair was still combed meticulously, and his figure sat upright on the carved chair, but the stubble on his chin and the red eyes quietly revealed his exhaustion.

"Heh, you think that Black will make your Malfoys 'brilliant again'?" Patriarch Parkinson interrupted Lucius with a sneer, but sighed, and continued to stare at Lucius with his head up, stretching out his hand from He pulled out a bulging money bag from his arms and threw it on the table: "My condition is: the marriage between my Pansy and your Draco must be cancelled!"

"..." Lucius stared at the money bag on the table with red eyes, and breathed heavily to make the tea in front of him ripple, but he didn't reach out for a long time.

"Mom! Don't stop me!" Draco roared and rushed out of a room, stood in front of the man and stared at him, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I..."

"Draco!" Narcissa also rushed out before Draco said 'agree', grabbed Draco, and glared at the man sitting beside: "The Malfoy family has not yet reached the point of need." It’s time for the younger generation to dedicate!”

"Oh, it's almost the same..." The man snorted coldly and looked around the dilapidated room, the sneer became more obvious: "You never know when 'Malfoy' will be removed from the pure-blood nobles."

"Let go of me! Mom!" Draco struggled to break free from Narcissa's grip, slammed the table with both hands, and growled at the man with red eyes: "I agree!"

Following the words in his mouth, Lucius seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and he was no longer sitting upright as before, as if he was about to slip under the table.

"That's good..." The man smiled triumphantly, took out a parchment full of densely written words from his pocket again, and patted it on the table.

"What's the situation? How did it become like this here?" At this moment, a shadow blocked the sunlight coming in from outside the house, and the voice was full of doubts.

"Who is interrupting?" The man's slightly angry and doubtful voice rang out. He followed the voice and looked towards the door. The moment he saw the person coming, his anger disappeared all of a sudden, and he even stood there a little terrified. up.

"Well, who are you?" Weiss scratched his head in doubt when he saw the man's reaction, and then he stretched out his hand and waved to Draco, who was still red-eyed, without waiting for the man's answer: "I'm leaving, you I'm sure I won't be able to get married with Pansy, so I'm here to tell you."

"Mr. Kabrev..." Draco gritted his teeth and lowered his head, said in a low voice, "I...I'm afraid I can't marry her."

"Why? She was almost killed by me to save you, and she is still not married?" Weiss looked suspiciously at Narcissa, who also had red eyes.

"Mr. Kabrev, there is a reason for this..." Narcissa shook her head with red eyes and said sadly.

"What's the reason? Who disagrees? Patriarch Malfoy?" Weiss blinked at Lucius.

"No, I very much hope that this wedding can be held as scheduled, but..." Lucius said with a straight face, and he drank all the tea in front of him in one breath and stopped talking.

"Pansy? Did you two quarrel?" Weiss was even more confused when he heard this.

"Mr. Kabrev, I am the head of the Parkinson family and Pansy's father. I don't think their marriage is a very wise decision." The man said at this time: "As a pure-blooded nobleman, I hope that Pansy You can marry the right family."

"Oh, you're just Pansy's daughter, right?" Weiss nodded and asked casually, "Is she the heir of the Parkinson family?"

"That's right!" The man proudly raised his head and was proud of his daughter.

"Then kill you and let Pansy inherit it in advance." Weiss shrugged and said with a smile, "What's my idea?"

"Swish"

The man pulled out his wand in cold sweat, stared at Wesser with a vigilant expression and shouted fiercely, "Kabrev! Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"Why are you so nervous, I'm joking." Weiss spread his hands and maintained a smile on his face, but the tone of his words was a little chilling: "Are you serious?"

"..." The man swallowed hard and stared at Weiss with a vigilant expression without replying.

"Forget it, I don't want to get involved with your pure-blood nobles." Weiss waved his hand, reached out and pulled out a box from the stretch bag, flicked his fingers lightly at it, and instantly a key was revealed from it .

"Hey, Draco, go on, this was originally intended for you as a wedding gift, but now it looks like it should be the funds for you and Pansy to elope." Weiss raised his hand and threw the key to the overheard Weiss' idea looked at Draco here with a look of surprise: "Shall I stop him for you, and you go and abduct Pansy? Anyway, the gold Galleons inside are at least enough for you to raise ten or eight The children have grown up. Don’t lose the key, I’m not responsible if it’s taken away.”

"Mr. Kabrev, you...didn't you say..." Draco held a key tightly in his trembling hands, looked at Wes in surprise, stuttered and didn't know what to say.

"Well, I said 'Malfoy don't appear in front of me', it's just that Hermione forgave your mother for kidnapping her for you and convinced me, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to control your life..." Weiss shrugged his shoulders in a casual tone, frowning and looking at the broken ones around: "It's a good thing you can bear not to replace it with a new one."

Speaking of this, Weiss suddenly punched his fist and said to Lucius: "By the way, Patriarch Malfoy, what about the 'personnel list' that was captured? Have they been confiscated? If not, give it to me... um Well, it just so happens that Hermione asked me to return the Malfoy family's Gringotts key to you, as if it were me exchanging that list with you."

"Uh, oh, that, the list is still on the top floor, after all, it was the man who released the spell, and no one can solve it with just the group of Aurors..." Lucius looked straight at Mal The key in Fu's hand, some unresponsive subconsciously responded.

"Oh, okay, Narcissa, the key is here, I took the things away." Weiss nodded, threw another key to Narcissa, turned and walked towards the stairs.

After Weiss climbed the stairs, the living room remained silent for a while, until Patriarch Parkinson reacted first, and he quickly put on a smiling expression and said to Lucius: " Lucius, I thought about it, Pansy and Malfoy's engagement banquet should be held as scheduled, we really need a banquet to cheer up our pure-blood nobles."

...Hogsmeade...

As a village purely composed of wizards, Hogsmeade Village was relatively deserted when Hogwarts was not in session, but this 'coldness' would not spread to the few pubs in the village at all. After all, one of them was named In the tavern of 'Three Broomsticks', there is a lady proprietress with various styles.

Even if the outside world is in a 'crisis', it can't change the drinking habits of the people of England, even if he or she is a wizard.

"It's still so lively here." With the bell ringing when the door was opened, Weiss silenced the whole Three Broomsticks with just one sentence, even though his voice was very soft.

"Go ahead, leave me alone." Weiss waved his hands at the crowd who stopped drinking, ignored the still heavy atmosphere, and walked towards the bar.

"Hey, you're so busy, why did you come to me today?" Ms. Rosmerta taunted eccentrically, then slammed the table and said loudly: "Today, he treats guests with a bottle of butter beer for each person!"

The crowd didn't thank them either, they just chatted with their companions fiercely in low voices, and one by one peeked at Weiss sitting in a position with his back facing them, and the noisy voice suddenly became louder again.

"Busy, I was saving the world a while ago, do you believe what I say?" Weiss took a glass of water from Ms. Rosmerta on the opposite side and spread his hands to her, then pointed his thumb at the table behind him : "As he said, facing a group of undead, it's just not a headless horseman."

"You think I'll believe it? And save the world? They're all saying that you wantonly kill Muggles!" Ms. Rosmerta raised her neck and tried to use her straight height to despise Weiss: "You're about to become the new black Demon King!"

"Then can I still live to talk to you now? The president of the Wizards Union came to chat with me a few days ago." Weiss shrugged and said, then looked around with some doubts: "Aren't you Are you always saying 'tired, tired' and going to take a break?"

"Just brag, the president of the International Federation of Wizards will chat with you? Oh, don't be kidding, he is not Mr. Dumbledore!" Ms. Rosmerta snorted softly, and then said helplessly: "Rest? What are you going to eat if you don't open a shop? Do you expect another fool like you to appear?"

"I always feel that you said something terrible..." Weiss raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ms. Rosmerta.

"Well, let me put it another way: what do you eat if you don't open a shop? You support me?" Ms. Rosmerta smiled and stretched out a white hand to Weiss.

"Oh, okay." Weiss nodded, and took out a small packaged gift box from the stretch bag at his waist and put it in the palm of Ms. Rosmerta's outstretched hand.

"..." Ms. Rosmerta stared blankly at the small gift box in her hand and subconsciously weighed it, then forced a smile and said dryly: "A gold Galleon can't support me."

"Me, Wes Inbas Kabrev, a gold Galleon?" Wes raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ms. Rosmerta with a 'you're kidding me' expression.

"What is that? This weight..." Ms. Rosmerta stared at Weiss with a look of disbelief: "Don't tell me it's a ring! I won't agree to a little guy like you..."

"Gringotts keys, I recommend that you transfer them to your own vault." Weiss quickly interrupted Ms. Rosmerta's guess with a helpless expression. He took out more than a dozen gold Galleons and put them on the bar counter. He nodded to Ms. Rosmerta and said solemnly, "I'm leaving for the butter beer money."

"Oh, welcome again..." Ms. Rosmerta stared at the small gift box in her hand, and she seemed to be subconscious when she answered.

"Well, goodbye, Ms. Rosmerta." Weiss nodded, turned and walked out of the three brooms, walking slowly in the direction of Hogwarts.

...Hogwarts...

The orange-red sunset illuminated the quiet black lake with sparkling light, and a huge squid in the center of the lake was vaguely seen floating with the waves of the lake, and with a slight swing of its thick tentacles, it could scoop up many small fish for it to eat.

The fresh lake breeze blows past with full of water vapor, and the occasional birdsong in the distant forbidden forest and the waves in front of you constitute a refreshing movement, even if the setting sun renders all the scenery The layer of warm orange red, but the old man sitting in the rocking chair basking in the sun did not pay attention to the beautiful scenery in front of him, all her attention was attracted by a thick book in her hand, but the next second This peaceful and leisurely beauty was completely destroyed by a young man.

"I knew you were still here." Weiss stood on top of Professor McGonagall with a smile, completely blocking the brilliance of the setting sun.

"Huh? Wes? Have you saved the world?" Professor McGonagall put down the book in his hand, sat up and looked at the figure facing the setting sun, squinting his eyes and trying to distinguish Wes who came out of the setting sun.

"Well, almost." Weiss said casually while sitting on the grass next to the rocking chair.

"Are you leaving?" Professor McGonagall sighed secretly seeing Weiss's somewhat lonely expression, and reached out to touch his head: "She doesn't want to leave with you, does she?"

"Ah, I've known about this for a long time..." Weiss lay down and covered his eyes with his hands to hide the setting sun, but his tone was still casual.

"A girl with her own mind isn't annoying, is she?" Professor McGonagall shook the rocking chair with a kind tone as if she was just an elderly lady.

"Some people choose 'safety', some people choose 'family affection', but she just chose her own dream, it's no big deal..." Weiss yawned a big lazily: "Pursue yourself Everyone has the right to dream, and this is definitely not a reason to be disgusted."

"Dream? It's really a distant word." Professor McGonagall laughed, shaking the rocking chair and making a creaking sound: "Tell me, what's going on today?"

"Oh, these, please give them to them in a few days." Weiss still kept the lying position, turned it upside down, held the bottom of the stretch bag with two fingers, stuck his little finger to the bag mouth, and shook it vigorously , many packed gift boxes poured out of it, and piled up into a hill after a while.

"What's inside?" Professor McGonagall picked up a gift box casually, looking at the small colorful box with 'Professor Flitwick' written on the label of the gift box, a little puzzled.

"Gringotts key." Weiss sat up after shaking to make sure nothing fell out,
He took back the jug, jerky, potion materials, books and other miscellaneous things on the ground, and searched in the 'hill' for a long time, and found a person with the label of 'Deputy McGonagall (crossed out) principal' The locket was handed to Professor McGonagall.

"Didn't you say you can't take it?" Professor McGonagall frowned, a little angry at Weiss's actions, ignored the small box in Weiss's hand and looked straight into his eyes.

"It's your decision whether you want it or not, and it's my decision whether to send it or not." Weiss said indifferently, holding the small box in his hand and handing it out. He still placed it in front of Professor McGonagall: "Anyway Everyone's Galleons are different, I just randomly grab a couple of people I don't know well, you can guess the 'value' of each person in my heart."

"Uh, no wonder Albus always says you're 'too ego'..." Professor McGonagall twitched his eyes and stared at Wes with a helpless expression: "Have you ever thought about helping those strangers when you can?"

"I've never been a hero. Those people I don't know, why should I change their life trajectory? Moreover, change is not necessarily a good thing. The teacher once said: 'The essence of alchemy is equivalent exchange' , If you want to change, you still have to rely on yourself. What's more, there are so many guys in the world who can spit out your face after feeding food into his mouth..." Weiss shrugged and added: "Let's talk about it This pile of things. If you don't accept them, will the people you accept appear to be of bad character, greedy for money or something like that? Even if they really need these Galleons to maintain their lives and survive..."

After finishing speaking, Weiss saw that Professor McGonagall was about to speak again and added: "Those members of the Order of the Phoenix who have always been centered on Professor Dumbledore, the British Ministry of Magic will not treat them well, after all, this is already a private army. 'Okay, as long as the IQ is online, those in power will find a way to disband them. So, what are you going to do then? No matter? Not all families have as many children as the Weasleys, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix will become more and more Facing the situation of family severance, have you or Professor Dumbledore thought about their contributions? Of course, the reason of 'voluntary' is very useful here, and I hope that more and more wizards will 'volunteer' in the future. But as far as I know, there is no drop of fresh blood joining this time. Even Hermione, who saved the world with Harry, has not officially joined. As far as I know, she is not a member of the Order of the Phoenix, she is a member of the DA. Even the founders of 'Dumbledore's Army', my group of classmates never participated in the 'Order of the Phoenix' from the beginning to the end. What's more, those who were 'united and gathered' together by me little by little Most of the wizards who died in battle and disabled wizards did not belong to the Ministry of Magic. This time the Ministry of Magic launched a "cleaning" but nothing was obtained. Will their families stand up next time? Even for the sake of The lofty purpose of 'freedom'." Weiss stopped his tirade, spread his hands and said slowly: "'For the Galleon' is really not good, but it is very practical, isn't it? At least for a realistic person like me It was 'bought' by Voldemort's Galleon, whose vault was full."

"..." Professor McGonagall rubbed his forehead in distress and said nothing.

"Oh, if nothing goes wrong in two days, the Ministry of Magic will send three or four Galleons. Those were earned from 'saving the world' before, and they should be used as emergency funds for Hogwarts." Weiss said The small box was placed on the armrest of the rocking chair, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Maybe not, after all, I am an internationally renowned wanted criminal and a dark wizard, but if the British magic circle, the Japanese magic circle, the Indian magic circle, or the French magic circle If you admit what I have done, then maybe they will only send four golden medals, but if there are only badges and no golden Galleons, then you can help me throw them all into the black lake , Mermaids will love those shiny bastards, after all they are good for nothing but take up space."

"That's an honor." Professor McGonagall finally sighed, picked up the gift box at hand with a struggling expression, rolled his eyes at Weiss angrily and said: "Every wizard will want to have honor!"

"When did you ever see the French Ministry of Magic award Grindelwald? Even if he almost overturned the American magic world." Weiss also responded angrily: "And even if the award is awarded, as long as I stand in the ranks of more than 200 On the streets of wizards, no matter which country I am in, as long as I say my name loudly, it will definitely not be flowers and applause, only magic wands and spells. Well, even at the next school opening banquet Same..."

"..." Professor McGonagall frowned subconsciously when he heard this, silently thinking about what caused Weiss to be in such a situation now.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I almost forgot, Professor McGonagall, you rest, I'm leaving first, I'm going to blow up the Ministry of Magic." Weiss patted his head suddenly as he said, got up and said After seeing Professor McGonagall nodded, he was about to leave.

"Wait! Did you just say 'bomb the Ministry of Magic'?" Professor McGonagall was taken aback and quickly stood up to prevent Weiss from leaving.

"That's right." Weiss nodded suspiciously, not understanding why Professor McGonagall wanted to stop him.

"Why are you blowing up the Ministry of Magic?" Professor McGonagall looked at Weiss's confused eyes and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little dark. After taking a few deep breaths, he asked in a voice as calm as possible.

"There is a space-time portal hidden under the Ministry of Magic, and I am going to blow it up." Weiss nodded and pointed his fingers and explained one by one: "There is the breath of the undead inside. My dad reminded me before. Almost all the undead were faced in [-]. Let me show you one by one. Voldemort's state is obviously not a normal human being. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an undead. He is the first one; Imerton, the high priest who almost subverted the whole of Egypt, was the second; the large number of zombies and advanced products manufactured by a French company all over the world counted as the third; The sun queen Himiko who was killed by the Japanese magic world is the fourth; Countess Mary who is staying with my mother now is the fifth, counting the many vampires who have been stopped by my mother and have not let my father kill them, and then just returned In the tavern, I heard a drunkard bragging that there was a headless horseman army in Ireland next door. Although I don’t believe it, I still think there will be at least one... So, I have been here for seven years, and almost every year Dealing with an undead creature? Professor McGonagall, do you think this is a bit abnormal? Is there something wrong with my physique?"

"...Well, you don't just have a physical problem." Professor McGonagall looked Weiss up and down and looked straight into his eyes and said calmly: "At your age, I have never seen anyone who can cause trouble more than you."

"Well... They were the first to provoke me, but, forget it, anyway, let's make trouble, I don't care." Weiss was choked by Professor McGonagall's words for a long time, and finally I had no choice but to explain something dryly, then quickly turned around and waved: "Goodbye, Professor McGonagall, take me to say hello to the rest of the professors."

"Well, goodbye." Professor McGonagall nodded with a smile, watching Weiss drift away.

But Weiss suddenly turned around and ran towards Hogwarts, and at the same time he waved his arm at Professor McGonagall and explained loudly: "I forgot to take what Professor Dumbledore left me."

"..." Professor McGonagall looked at Wes, who had disappeared into Hogwarts in the blink of an eye, and his smiling expression froze on his face.

...the Ministry of Magic...

The British Ministry of Magic is still crowded and busy even at dusk. People are rushing from one place to another. No one has the spare time to look at a man standing in front of the Magic Brothers fountain. Young man, even though he was trying to 'fish' out the scattered gold Galleons at the bottom of the fountain.

"I can't seem to reach it." Weiss shook his head regretfully, shaking the water droplets on his arm. At this moment, a young voice full of doubts sounded from behind Weiss: "Kablev, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, Percy." Hearing this, Weiss turned around and saw a red-haired young man wearing glasses, nodded to him, looked around and turned his attention because he heard his name The person who put it on him: "Are you ready to go back after work? Why aren't you with Mr. Weasley?"

"No, I've moved out." Percy pushed his glasses and said calmly, "I'm already an adult."

"Oh, where did you move?" Weiss blinked and suggested casually: "My family bought a few houses recently, do you want to come and live here, the first few years will not count as your rent."

"...You should tell me why you came here on purpose, and you asked Sirius to come over to ask us about some things in the morning." The corner of Percy's mouth twitched, ignoring Wesch's words of flaunting his wealth, and forcefully dragged the topic back.

"It's okay." Weiss shook his head cleanly and quickly: "Come and walk around when you're bored."

"...Do you think anyone believes this?" A vein on Percy's forehead was pulsating, and after a while he said to Wes in a tone of gritted teeth, "Don't take me for an idiot."

"Um, I'm really just going around, ah, the elevator is here, I'll go down first." Weiss's eyes wandered, he didn't look at Percy's fierce eyes, turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator beside him.

"Kablev! Wait for me..." Percy quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wes, and just after he said a few words loudly, Wes covered his mouth.

"Don't shout so loudly." Weiss looked helplessly at the wizards around Qiqi who were horrified and shouted while pushing and shoving away from his side. After a while, Weiss appeared next to him. An empty space.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Percy angrily lowered his voice to Wes after breaking free from Wes's restraint.

"Why are you so angry with me?" Weiss looked at Percy with a puzzled face, but before he could speak, he quickly waved his hands and said casually, "Well, it's up to you."

"Kablev!"

"Don't yell so loudly, you're going to be deaf." Weiss pulled his ears away from Percy: "Well, I said that I will deal with this global 'undead attack', do you believe it?"

"..." Percy raised his glasses, eyes full of suspicion through the lenses.

"I believe it." A thick male voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd, and then a black uncle left the crowd and walked in front of the two.

"Hey, Shaker." Weiss waved his hand to the person coming, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I am so grateful for your presence."

"To be honest, I'm not the kind of person who can believe that I've only met you a few times..." Shaker's dark face was expressionless, and he looked at Weiss calmly and added: "But before Mr. Dumbledore and Sirius all believed in you, and the facts proved that they were right and I was wrong, so this time I also choose to believe in you, and believe that you will not let us down."

"Don't mind, your rhetoric always reminds me of the old man with the white beard under the big sycamore tree, every time he uses this kind of words to make more and more people take up the profession of 'hero', and then they die It's all miserable..." Weiss moved his hand from Kingsley's shoulder with a strange expression, and took two steps away from him with some disgust: "We finally found out that he is a demon."

"Where are you going?" Kingsley completely ignored Wes's gag and pointed to the elevator beside him with his eyes.

"Oh, I'm going to the Department of Mysteries." Weiss nodded and said seriously, then stopped talking, stared at him for a long while and then looked at Kingsley with playful eyes and said again: "I'm not sure , and even if it is really the 'source', those things that have already appeared will not disappear, so, even so, should I go? Or not?"

"Go, I'll wait for your good news." Kingsley just responded with a firm tone, opened the elevator door for Wess but didn't follow in, just nodded solemnly to Wess through the fence door .

"Maybe it will explode." Weiss raised his eyebrows and added excitedly, even reaching out his hand to gesture.

"Then blow it up." Kingsley still nodded calmly, watching the elevator get further and further away.

Not long after Weiss left, a large group of so-called 'senior executives' all appeared beside Kingsley. They all agreed with Kingsley with angry eyes and words. 'Friendly Discussion', the content of the words all expressed their indignation and reprimand to Kingsley.

Facing all this, Kingsley just endured it silently without any response.

Until Weiss took the elevator back to the hall again, the 'explosion' that Weiss said did not sound.

In the eyes of everyone who said "it's a good explosion", Weiss just exchanged a few words with Kingsley in a low voice and then left the Ministry of Magic, but what about the appearance of a wizard carrying a huge stone pillar? Look how weird.

"Shaker, Kabrev has he been here?" Weiss had just left through Apparition, and Cedric's figure also emerged from the Apparation area, and he squeezed into the crowded crowd with little hesitation. , I saw a group of 'executives' who were waiting for the elevator and discussing with each other in twos and threes, and Kingsley who was standing alone.

"Well, I just left." Kingsley slightly turned his head to look at Cedric who was standing beside him, nodded to him, and asked doubtfully, "Are you looking for him?"

"Um, I believe you will receive it in a while..." Cedric looked around and lowered his voice. At the same time, he reached into his pocket and took out a small golden key to show it: "Gringotts Vault Key."

"Have you visited Gringotts? Isn't someone joking with you?" Kingsley pondered for a while and said, "According to Amos, your little girlfriend often does this..."

"Qiu Zhang is not that kind of person." Cedric quickly interrupted Kingsley, rolled his eyes at him with some reproach, swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and said with a strange expression: "However, just in case One, cough... Anyway, I went to see it, and there are many..."

Kingsley twitched the corners of his eyes when he heard this, and looked at the key in Cedric's hand: "Are you sure he gave it to you?"

"Ms. McGonagall clearly stated when she sent it." Cedric shook his head slightly and said, "I have just been to Hogwarts, and he is not there. Do you know where he is?"

"Are you going to return it to him?" Kingsley shook his head after thinking for a while: "No, I don't know, but you can go to No. 12 Grimmauld Place and find Sirius and Potter, they know that Cabrie Where did your husband live recently?"

"That's the only way." Cedric pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a stiff smile, patted Kingsley on the shoulder and said, "I'll go find them first."

"En." Kingsley responded, and walked into the elevator that opened without saying a word.

……

Gao Li was lying on the lawn looking at the crescent moon in the sky and the extraordinarily bright dots of stars against it, all kinds of wine bottles were randomly placed on the ground beside him, just as he was about to have another bottle of juniper While drinking, the air in front of him twisted for a while, and Weiss showed his figure from it.

"It's all done?" Gao Li sat up and threw the unopened gin aside, looked sideways at the huge stone pillar on Weiss' shoulders, frowned slightly and said: "You move this thing What are you doing back here?"

"Hmm..." Weiss frowned and looked at the stone pillar on his shoulder, scratched his head and responded in a tone that he wasn't sure about: "Take it back for collection?"

"Your mother is already in a very bad mood." Gao Li looked at Weiss with a flat gaze and said in a very calm tone: "I only have one son."

"...Okay, I'll destroy it." Weiss broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the words, threw the stone pillar aside with a 'boom', quickly pulled out the sword of light from his cuff, and released the light behind the sword. Gesticating back and forth on the stone pillar, he pretended to be indifferent and spoke calmly, but the constant pause in the middle clearly showed his guilty conscience: "I...cough...my mother...cough...she gave birth Are you angry? Dad, I need you...you have to give me some encouragement..."

"I was blasted out by her with the 'fire ball'." Gao Li pointed to a crumbling house not far away, with green smoke curling up and only a wooden frame left, and said: "That's the house we stayed in just now. House of."

A deep crack instantly appeared on the stone pillar in front of Weiss. For the first time in more than ten years, he felt that the long sword in his hand was a bit uncontrollable.

"But it's probably all right now, at least I can't hear her roaring..." Gao Li squinted at Weiss contemptuously: "You are not as good as that little girl, she dared to knock on the door... Although she came I was looking for you, but at least I persuaded Lina."

"Oh, Hermione..." Weiss nodded with a weird expression, glanced at the brightly warm but quiet house, re-clenched the sword in his hand, and continued to dismantle the stone pillar in front of him.

"Let's go, let's go back too." Gauri watched Weiss cut the stone pillar into pieces and stood up. After greeting Weiss, he stretched his waist and walked towards the house.

"dad."

"What's the matter?" Gao Li subconsciously glanced back at Weiss when he heard the words, frowned slightly and then turned to face him, his voice full of self-confidence: "Tell me, what did you provoke this time?" gone?"

"No..." At this time, Weiss was squatting there without moving, his fingers were dishonestly pulling at the gravel on the ground, his tone was full of entanglement: "I...did I do something wrong..."

"Huh? What happened?" Gao Li sat down cross-legged in front of Weiss, looked at Weiss's still white hair and shook his head slightly: "According to what the two girls said, you did a lot of things wrong, so you regret it now gone?"

"Things that have been missed, even if they are wrong, I will not regret it." Weiss raised his head and looked directly into Gao Li's eyes and said firmly: "'Another way will get better results'? This kind of self-deception I'm tired of hearing it."

"Then what are you doing here?" Gao Li nodded in satisfaction, then slapped Weiss on the shoulder, and sat him on the ground: "Clean it up, it's time to go home."

"Alas..." Weiss looked up at the room and let out a long sigh.

"Don't sigh." Gao Li rolled his eyes at Weiss and said angrily: "You will lose money, and then you will be beaten by your mother."

"...It's okay, Dad, let's go in." Weiss twitched the corners of his mouth, stood up helplessly and moved slowly towards the door.

"Young man! Fine! Qi! God! Chest up! Head up!" Gao Li put his generous big hand on the top of Weiss's head, rubbed it lightly, and strode towards the door without caring about his reaction: "You I told you when I was a child: Do what you think is right, even if it is wrong, I am still here!"

"Then what if what I'm about to do will turn the original 'correct' into a 'wrong'?" Weiss asked Gao Li's straight back.

"Who can define the 'right' of this matter? And who can define the 'wrong' of this matter?" Gao Li stretched his arms and waved casually: "We are all just 'mortals', don't put yourself too far It's too high." After speaking, he turned around and raised his eyebrows, stepped back up the steps and said with a smile, "'People' make mistakes, isn't that justified. It's enough to do things with a clear heart, even if it is indeed a 'mistake' '!"

"Well, Dad, what you said has always made sense." Weiss looked up at the starry sky and responded solemnly, then stepped forward to follow.

"Lena, I'm back!" Gaoli over there ignored Weiss's answer, then he twisted the handle, opened the door and walked in, raised his eyes and laughed out loud: "Are you kidding?" what?"

At this time, Lina in the room was holding a twig and standing outside a faintly glowing magic circle, watching the operation of the magic circle calmly.

And Hermione stood in the hexagram magic formation, her feet were slightly shoulder-width apart, her arms were stretched out, her hands were folded in front of her chest, and she stared at the middle of her hands with a look of lovelessness, as if she was trying hard wearing something.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Weiss stared blankly at the familiar scene in front of him and asked Lena at the side in confusion.

"Go, go, you slime head, don't try to understand magic, pack your things!" Lina first ordered Gao Li to go back to the house to pack things, and then raised her eyebrows high, full of excitement. He stared at Weiss in disbelief: "Did you hit your head here? Didn't you recognize this?"

Weiss nodded slightly to Hermione, who had been mouthing "Help" to himself, and said helplessly again: "But she won't go back with us, and she won't teach Long Pozhan as soon as she comes up, at least from the 'fire ball' 'Let's start learning, no, 'Fire Ball' seems to be a C-level magic..."

"Don't make a fuss, you just think that learning the Dragon Break is a compulsory course for becoming a bride, even if she doesn't follow... what! She won't go back with us?!" Lina waved her hands casually at first, but In the middle of speaking, he suddenly reacted. He looked at Hermione who had lowered his head in silence with a shocked expression, and then looked at Wes who spread his hands and shrugged. The room fell into silence for an instant.

After a long time, Lina let out a deep breath, and looked at Hermione with a slightly angry look, but her tone was still gentle and she couldn't hear any anger: "If this is the case, then don't waste your time Come on, little girl, it's getting late, let's go home early." Without waiting for anyone to respond, he lifted his foot and crushed the magic circle on the ground, turned around and walked towards Gaoli.

Hermione timidly watched Lena's retreating back, breathed a sigh of relief silently, silently rubbed her somewhat sore arms, raised her head, and quietly looked at Wes who was far away from her.

"It's okay? Actually, it's nothing. This is just to let you familiarize yourself with the violent fluctuations in the magic of our body when we release the 'Dragon Slash' in advance," Weiss said to Hermione with a smile, but his footsteps did not move. Standing still: "If it's Harry, maybe he has succeeded, and his fighting talent is indeed very good. You have been waiting for me for a long time?"

"Not long..." Hermione shook her head lightly, her eyes still looking straight at Wes.

"Are you coming this time, are you planning to..." Weiss's laughing expression suddenly stopped, and his words stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, and his eyes quickly glanced at Gao Li who was communicating with Lina in a low voice. Gritting his teeth hard, he made up his mind, and half of his words changed. He put on a bright smile and said to Hermione, "What can you do with me this time?"

But Weiss just opened his mouth again, when Lena's voice sounded: "Gao Li! Open a bottle for me, don't just drink it for yourself! Let's clean up after drinking, there is no need to stay here! Yes! Little girl! Your parents will worry about staying in other people's houses at night! Go home quickly!"

As Lina's voice fell, a violent wind blew out from the room, wrapped Hermione's entire body, and quickly blew her out of the room.

Hermione, who came back to her senses, found that she was already sitting on the lawn in front of the house. The sudden loud noise made her tremble. Looking back towards the source of the sound, she realized that it was the door. The sound of being 'closed' by the wind just now.

Just when Hermione stood up with a blank face, and silently patted the grass clippings on her trouser legs, the door was pushed open again, half of Weiss leaned out, but his face was still facing the room. , as if talking to the people in the room.

The next second, Weiss turned his head back, and suddenly saw Hermione standing on the lawn. He stopped the steps he was about to take, scratched his head in distress, and said, "I want to go!" gone."

"..." Hermione looked at Wes at the door with her neck raised without saying a word.

"The crack will affect you. After all, you have just 'awakened' the second source of magic power in your body, so my mother will let you go home and stay away from it." Weiss looked back at the room while talking, eyebrows slightly After wrinkling, she quickly turned her head back to look at Hermione, reached into her arms and groped, muttering: "By the way, I brought you a gift, a very beautiful accessory, then!"

Speaking of Weiss, he raised his hand, and a dark object floated in front of Hermione.

A ruby ​​ring that sparkles with dazzling light.

"The face of the ring was dug out from that piece of ruby, and the ring is from Riddle... You can just understand that it was made by Professor Dumbledore using alchemy. I don't know the specific effect, but there is a high probability It's just a collection with no special purpose, after all, everyone had important things to do at that time," Weiss shrugged and introduced briskly: "You..."

"Drink another bottle! Cheers!" The slightly angry female voice from the room interrupted what Weiss wanted to say again, and made his expression stiff again for a moment, then Weiss quickly turned around and shouted He said: "Mom! You drink less, Dad, please take care of it!"

"boom"

Lena's response came immediately, and she sent Weiss back with a big fireball.

"Okay, okay, you can drink whatever you want, every time you get lost, you have to rely on me, I won't get lost at all, okay, I can't live through this day..." Weiss flexibly ducked Another fireball brushed across the top of his head, murmured and complained while looking back at Hermione, and instantly changed into that brisk and brilliant expression: "Take it, accept it, hold it in your hand Here, you are a free elf."

Hermione showed a fleeting smile, and said slowly with a hoarse voice, "...you are not my master."

Weiss nodded in affirmation of Hermione's statement, and then stretched out his hand towards the ring in the air: "Well, what you said makes sense... If you don't want it, forget it..."

Hermione quickly took off the ring from the air before Weiss called it back, and stared at the unattractive ring in her hand with some ecstasy: "This is from you..."

Weiss scratched his head, a little puzzled by Hermione's reaction, but still said: "Then take it, go home, I'm going home too."

Hermione stood still without moving a step, still looking up at him with her head up, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Go back, don't stand here..." Weiss was still persuading, but before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by a force. Judging from the folds of his collar behind him, there is a high probability that he was killed by someone. Grab the collar and throw it out.

At the same time, Lina's sharp voice sounded: "You let a girl go home by herself at night?"

"Throw it out, let's continue." Gao Li's gentle voice sounded at the same time as the wine bottle was opened: "You go and send her home safely."

"Be careful and come back early." Lina's tone seemed to be a little drunk, with a laziness in her voice, and her anger seemed to be quenched by a few bottles of wine.

"Understood." Weiss sat up and waved his arms casually at the closed door, then turned to look at Hermione, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"No... um, let's go." Hermione shook her head first when she heard the words, and after a little thought for a while, she nodded slightly and solemnly said: "Take me home."

(End of this chapter)

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