HP Magic Biography

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My dear mother, yes, said Sirius, we've tried to bury her a month ago, but now we think she's got permanent residency. She uses the Possession spell. Let's go downstairs before all those guys wake up.

But what's your mother's portrait doing there? Harry asked, bewildered. They passed now through the hall door, and came to a downward stone staircase, followed by the others.

Didn't anyone tell you? This is my parents' house, said Sirius, but I'm their only descendant, so this house is mine now. I'm offering it to Dumbledore for Command Well, it's just me here anyway, with a bunch of crappy hangings and a crazy elf.

Harry would have liked a better welcome, but he noticed how helpless Sirius' voice sounded.

He followed his adoptive father to the bottom of the stairs and through a door into the basement kitchen.

The kitchen looked exactly like the hall above, gloomy and dark, a cavernous room surrounded by rough stone walls, most of the light coming from a huge flame in the innermost part of the room. A cloudy cloud of smoke hung in the air, like the smoke of a battlefield. Grimly shaped cooking utensils and pans made of heavy iron hang from the dark ceiling.

The room was filled with meeting chairs, a long wooden table in the middle of which was piled high with rolled parchment, stemware, empty wine bottles, and what appeared to be a pile of Rag stuff.

Harry! cried Mr. Weasley, who greeted Harry hastily and shook Harry's hand tirelessly. It's good to meet you!

Harry saw Bill over his shoulder. Bill, still with his long hair in a ponytail, hastily rolled up a long piece of parchment and threw it on the table.

What happened just now, you opened the curtain? Fan Lin came from behind and asked, he had just sent those members of the Order of the Phoenix away, in fact, this should have been the work of Sirius, but Sirius went to see him off. Nep?

It's almost like a joke.

Oh, it's me, said Tonks, annoyed. That damned umbrella stand, it tripped over again.

It's really pitiful. Fan Lin shook his head, looking very helpless.

Tonks is always so reckless,

Fan Lin is very suspicious that if it wasn't for Voldemort's incident, Tonks' little thought...

Harry, how are you doing, how do you feel? Fan Lin walked over, Dementors can't trouble you.

Oh, of course, I would feel better if this incident hadn't happened. Harry said in a bad tone, Who were they just now? I seem to have seen Professor Dumbledore.

Oh, that's what you read wrong. Fan Lin said indifferently, In fact, Dumbledore had already left before coming, and we are just finalizing the details...

Ahem, okay, Harry, come here. Weasley beckoned, We are ready to eat, don't let some irrelevant things affect your mood.

Fan Lin shook his head, all forms of disclosure will be stopped, well, at least in front of Mrs. Weasley.

How? Hermione asked. I mean the meeting.

It's okay. Fan Lin shook his head, I think I might have to leave.

Leave? Hermione's eyes widened. What about Hagrid?

Yes, Hagrid has some troubles up north, but no one here can get away, so it's just me and Sirius.

You and Sirius?

Well, Sirius hasn't been in a good situation in the Ministry of Magic recently, so Dumbledore decided to let him deal with some other things.

Didn't you say Dumbledore wasn't here?

Well, it was arranged before, but it was not confirmed until Harry entered the protection range.

when are we leaving?

Just these two days...

You two, stop discussing, we are going to have dinner. Mrs. Weasley knocked on the table, she didn't want Fan Lin to reveal too much information.

It doesn't matter, Molly, said Sirius. Anyway, sooner or later, it's just a matter of a day or a day.

What's the matter? Harry asked.

It's Hagrid. Sirius looked at Molly.

You shouldn't involve these kids, Blake.

He will know sooner or later, and I'm the main person in charge. Fan Lin said, It's Hagrid, you know, Harry.

It's a giant! Harry thought, Hagrid is going to find a giant.

Yes, that's right. Fan Lin nodded, Together with Mrs. Maxim, in the northern part of Ireland, the Italian giant is too far away, and there is no way to fight for it.

Win? Harry asked. You mean, bring the giant to our camp.

That's right, that's what Dumbledore meant. Fan Lin nodded, But Hagrid is in some trouble, and he needs some support.

Support, so it's you?

Well, Fan Lin nodded, Sorry, Hermione, I can't take you with me this time.

It's okay, said Hermione, I know that.

I said you two, you should take care of other people's feelings anyway. Fred swayed to Fan Lin's side, I heard from Bill that the two of you lived together when you were in Egypt. Is it real!

Of course we...

Fan Lin glanced at Hermione's hand on her waist, how did this girl learn to pinch people?

Of course we live in a hotel, otherwise it would be difficult to arrange. Hermione said quickly.

But the version I heard is not like this, Hermione, lying is not your style. George also came over, the Weasley brothers always like this kind of plot, especially in the busy days Yes, when no one satisfies the curiosity of two people.

I don't think your energy should be put on the two of us. Harry has just arrived. As seniors, I think you need to give Harry some care and warmth. Fan Lin said solemnly.

Oh, come on, Ron is enough, Fred said. He plays the role very well.

Of course, and our lovely little sister...