[HP] Reason is still chaotic

"How can you tell such an important secret so casually?!" Draco looked at Harry in disbelief.

Regulus' funeral had just ended, and Narcissa, as Regulus' only relative besides Sirius, stayed at Black Manor for dinner.After the meal, Draco hurried back to his room with Harry while Narcissa was talking to Sirius and Beavis.

"I think this is the right choice." Harry said forcefully, "In the next year, the Order of the Phoenix will have intersections with the Death Eaters. I can't just keep the information and say nothing! What's more, I can't just rely on Defeat Voldemort by yourself!"

"You can come by yourself." Draco dissatisfied, "and me. You can do it last time, of course you can do it this time!"

Harry looked at Draco silently, his green eyes were full of exhaustion, "I can't do it, Draco. I've never been a savior, I'm just Harry Potter." He knew very well that he It was possible last time because Professor Dumbledore showed him the way.If it was anything else, he would have tried, but not this one.Voldemort has too many lives at stake to be safe!

Draco opened his mouth, and changed the subject abruptly: "What about the Horcrux? You also said it?"

"The Crown and the Cup have been dealt with," said Harry.

Draco frowned: "When did you do it? Are you alone?!"

"I didn't do it," said Harry calmly. "Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin did it."

Draco blinked, blinked again, and asked in a daze, "Who are you talking about?!"

"Do you remember those two souls attached to us?" Harry still finds it incredible to say, "Now they have their own bodies, Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin .”

Draco stared at him dumbfounded, "...Really?! Are you sure?!" Draco looked at Harry's solemn nod, feeling dizzy, "...Salazar...Slytherin... "

"Draco!" Harry quickly helped Draco who had fallen headlong, fixed his shoulders, and shook him violently.

With a pale face, Draco said tremblingly, "What's your impression of us, Lord Slytherin? And... the Dark Lord?!"

"Salazar Slytherin doesn't like Voldemort's actions very much!" Harry said firmly, "He said he would be responsible for Voldemort's actions." Salazar Slytherin has always been nice to him, probably because he felt that Harry Bo It is also within the scope of being responsible for Voldemort's actions.

"...Are you sure he's telling the truth?" Draco didn't want to doubt his founder, but that was Salazar Slytherin. "The Dark Lord is his last descendant."

"...He's not." Harry said hesitantly, "Amarice is also his descendant, his biological daughter."

That afternoon, Harry sent away Draco, who was stunned by a thunderbolt, and sympathetically wept for all the Slytherins who might know the truth in the future.

The next day, Grimmauld Place NO.12 once again became the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.Out of an abundance of caution, Kreacher was ordered to stay at Black Manor.Anyway, NO.12 Grimmauld Place has no other housework to do except cooking.Both the Ron family and Hermione were taken to headquarters.

When everyone gathered at the headquarters for the first time, Dumbledore solemnly introduced Anderson Weasley to everyone in the Order of the Phoenix.Severus Snape, Sirius Black, and Remus Lupine were naturally aware of this person's identity, and the rest of the people also trusted Dumbledore's vision, let alone Anderson Weasley Relatives of Arthur.

In the following days, Dumbledore still did not let Harry attend the meeting of the Order of the Phoenix.According to him, these complicated things should not occupy Harry's mind, Harry has more important things to do.Harry agreed with understanding, knowing that his main responsibility was to kill Voldemort in the final battle.Instead of wasting time sitting in on meetings, work on improving your magical skills.Anyway, he had told Dumbledore everything he knew, and Harry could enjoy the rest of the holiday in peace.

On the last day of the holiday, Harry was sweeping Hedwig's poo off the top of the wardrobe when Ron walked into the bedroom with two envelopes.

"The bibliography is here," he said, throwing an envelope to Harry who was standing on the chair. "It should be here. I thought they had forgotten it. It was here earlier in previous years."

Harry opened his letter, and inside were two parchments: one to remind him that school started on September [-], as usual, and the other to tell him which books he would need for the next school year.

"Only two new books," he said, reading the list, "Standard Spells, Fifth Grade, by Miranda Goshawk, and The Theory of Defense Against Magic, by Wilbert Slinka." Harry Turning his head, Ron stood there motionless, with his mouth slightly open, staring blankly at the letter Hogwarts had given him.Looking over his shoulder at the parchment, Harry smiled and said, "Ron, congratulations on becoming a prefect."

Ron stared blankly at Harry, turned the envelope in the other hand upside down, and a gold-red badge fell into George's palm.Ron still didn't say a word, just stared at the badge for a while, then handed it to Harry, as if silently asking Harry to confirm that the badge was genuine.Harry took it amusedly, looked at the badge with a serious expression - the Gryffindor lion has a big letter "P" inlaid on it, and then solemnly returned it to Ron, nodded and said: " it is true."

The door slammed open, and Hermione rushed into the room, flushed and hair flying.She was holding an envelope in her hand, seeing the badge in Ron's hand, Hermione's face was filled with surprise and confusion, "Ron?! But... are you sure? I mean..." She blushed I don't know what to say.

Then Ron turned to look at her with a defiant expression on his face, "It's my name on the letter." Hermione seemed completely confused, "I...well...wow! Well, that's great! It's really..."

"It's worth celebrating!" said Harry, grinning. "We should go downstairs and tell Mrs. Weasley about it."

"Come on, let's go!" Harry pushed Ron downstairs.

"Mum," Ron said, walking up to Mrs. Weasley, holding up his badge, "I'm a Prefect."

Today is the day of the Order of the Phoenix assembly.The meeting is over and everyone is gathered in the living room.Hearing Ron's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with the same surprise and confusion as Hermione's.

"Prefect? ​​But? Ron, aren't you?" Mrs. Weasley let out a yelp of surprise. "I can't believe it! I can't believe it! Oh, Ron, that's wonderful! Prefect !Everyone in the family is a prefect!"

George said indignantly: "Then what are Fred and me? Next door neighbors?"

Mrs. Weasley pushed him aside and threw her arms around her youngest son, "How happy your father will be to hear that! I'm so proud of you, Ron, such delightful news. You may become the president of the Boys Student Council like Bill and Percy in the future, this is the first step! Oh, I have so many troubles recently, I didn't expect such a big news, I am so excited, oh, Luo Ni..."

Both Fred and George retched loudly behind Mrs Weasley, but Mrs Weasley didn't notice.She wrapped her arms around Ron's neck and kissed him right and left, making Ron's face redder than his badge.

"Mom? Mom, control yourself?" he murmured, trying desperately to push her away.Mrs. Weasley let him go, panting, "Well, what do you want? We gave Percy an owl, but of course you already have one."

"What... what did you say?" Ron said, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"You must be rewarded for it!" said Mrs. Weasley lovingly. "How about a nice new dress robe?"

"We've already bought him a set," said Fred grimly, looking as if he regretted his generosity to the bottom of his heart.

"Or a new cauldron, Charlie's old one is full of rust, or a new mouse, you've always liked Scabbers so much..."

"Mum," said Ron hopefully, "can I get a pay broom?"

Mrs. Weasley's face darkened slightly. Broomsticks were expensive.

"Not too good!" Ron said quickly, "Just... just a new one, for a change?"

"Haha!" Anderson laughed, "If you don't mind, how about letting me buy this broom?"

"How embarrassing is that!" Mrs. Weasley quickly waved her hand, "It's just a broom, we can still afford it."

"Don't say that, Molly." Anderson has become very familiar with the Weasley family in the past two months, "just take it as a gift from me. I am also very proud that Ron can be a prefect." !"

"But..." Mrs. Weasley still declined, "This gift is too expensive!"

"A broom is not very expensive." Anderson said, "The important thing is that the child just likes it, isn't it? If you treat me as a relative, don't refuse anymore."

"...Okay, thank you!" Mrs. Weasley nodded in embarrassment.

Harry watched this warm scene with a smile on his face.Sirius walked up behind Harry and put his hand on Harry's shoulder.

Harry turned his head and saw Sirius and Lupine looking at each other, looking at him worriedly, "Harry, are you okay? I mean..."

"I'm fine!" Harry felt warm in his heart. Although Mrs. Weasley also cared about him, it was different from Sirius and Remus.

Lupine patted Harry on the shoulder with a smile, and said seriously: "Harry, you are the best student I have ever taught."

"I know." Harry grinned, "You are also the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor I have ever experienced."