[HP] Bad Impulse

The person who had been missing for two years came back safe and sound, which caused a commotion in the magic world, where nothing good had happened for a long time. The Daily Prophet even used an entire page to report the news.

The first time Potter saw it, he found his buddy and hugged him fiercely: "Siris, look, I said that a woman like her won't die easily, right?"

Sirius slammed Potter's back hard: "Why are you talking!"

"That's right, James. Your words are too sad, Fett is also my good buddy." Ryan Weasley nestled in the recliner, and gave Potter an unceremonious look.

"Oh, I didn't see you coming too." Potter blinked innocently, only then did he remember that his old prefect had also been transferred back to the center of the Order of the Phoenix. "Hey, is your health better? Arthur has been very worried about your health, and these days he is still thinking that you can finally work in a place where he can rest assured."

Ryan smiled bitterly: "Arthur? He is too worried about me. In fact, I have nothing to do with my original job. Although I don't have that much money, I am happy and relaxed."

"Come on, Ryan. We all know how good you are, and you shouldn't be buried. Shanna always tells me how good your brother has always been." Porter squeezed Ryan's shoulders, as if to put his strength All to Ryan. "Your family didn't give up on you, and neither can you."

"So what else can I do with my body right now? Other than cooking, cleaning, cleaning and making tea for this place...James, I'm almost a squib." Ryan shook his head , "I have decided to stay and trouble you, but this feeling is really uncomfortable."

Sirius gave Ryan a hug: "No, you have to believe that Arthur will not treat you like this. Think about all the ghost ideas you can think of when you are in Gryffindor, we need your head, tell us how to do the best, Give those poisonous snakes a fatal blow as soon as possible!"

Ryan looked at the firm trust between Potter and Sirius, but still wavered, "But..."

"I agree to do this too, Ryan." The kind voice stopped Ryan who wanted to deny himself in time, and Dumbledore walked into the room with a smile and pulled the overwhelmed Ryan to sit down. "Oh, here's Molly's honey donuts, since afternoon tea is all set, why don't we sit down and enjoy it?"

"Dumbledore!" The three young men bowed their heads respectfully to the leader of the Secret Order of the Phoenix, "When did you come back?"

"I just came back, but I heard that Ryan is here, so I came to see you little guys. And I want to tell you a good news. I went to meet an old friend I haven't seen for a long time, exchanged information about each other, maybe Our team can grow a bit more." Dumbledore distributed the donuts on the big plate to the three youths, made tea, and only filled his cup with pure honey.

"Good news?" Sirius asked curiously.

"Don't think I'll tell you now, unless your Occlumency meets my requirements." Dumbledore couldn't help laughing as he watched the three young men look disappointed. "Or when this is all over, you will naturally know who my old friend is. I believe that day is not far away."

A bright smile appeared on Ryan's face: "That's really great."

"Aren't you going to eat donuts? Or have two sips of tea?" Dumbledore knocked on the table, and after finishing one donut quickly, he picked up another.

"Oh Merlin! My father asked me to deliver the documents to him, but I was too anxious to tell Sirius that Malfoy and Asleyan had returned. I guess my father is going crazy, I have to go!" Potter He slapped himself on the forehead, and hurried away - but he ran back in less than three seconds, because he forgot that he left the document on the sofa.

Sirius looked at his brother with a smile: "What a daredevil, they are all married, how can this make people feel at ease. Dumbledore, Ryan, I think I have to follow him well, and find something to do by the way."

"I think it's quite reassuring to entrust my sister to his care, and you should find a girl to marry, right? Sirius, you have always been the irreplaceable prince of Gryffindor, and there are many girls who love you. " Ryan laughed.

"Shut up, it's you who should find a girl to marry—oh man, why are you running back again? Did you leave some documents behind?" The inspector almost let his face kiss the door frame! "Merlin's underpants, can't you slow down?"

Potter ignored Sirius, but coughed twice and looked at Ryan: "I just received an exciting piece of good news, and I think it's best to tell Ryan too—Sanna is pregnant! Merlin's handsome face, Deng Bullido, Ryan, Sirius, I'm going to be a dad! My mom is getting the baby clothes ready, and my dad is looking through the dictionary to figure out what to name the baby!"

"It's really great to hear such news at the end of the year!" Sirius immediately put Potter's recklessness behind him, hugged his good brother, and shouted loudly. "We agreed! You want me to be your child's only godfather!"

"Congratulations, James, you are now complete. You are quite strong, you have only been married for half a year." Ryan gave James a hard elbow in the lower abdomen, and winked ambiguously. "Speaking of which, Arthur's sixth son will also be born next year. I guarantee that your children will become good friends."

"Of course I will! And there are plenty of opportunities. Both Shanna and I like a lot of children, just like the Weasley family." James had a pain in his lower abdomen, but he still held back, after all... Ryan Weasley became Their five-year prefect, James Potter, he knew everything about, and the only baby sister in the prefect's family was now Mrs. Potter.

Ryan nodded appreciatively. He originally wanted to say something to Potter, but since Potter said those words, Ryan felt that his words were redundant: "James, at first I didn't agree to let Shanna marry You, but now, I wish you a lifetime of happiness, which is better than anything else."

"Yes, in my 20 years of life, I have never been so happy for a moment. I love my wife not because she is pregnant with Potter's offspring." Potter looked into Ryan's eyes seriously, "Shanna Just one year younger than me, she also knows everything about me, she tolerated me, let me understand that happiness is so simple-I think I really have to go, my father's documents are still with me hands."

Potter waved the folder in his hand, but Sirius snatched it away: "Prongs, in case you forget again, I'll go with you! Then I will ask about my godson, is it a boy or a girl? Although I'd love to play Quidditch with him, but I also want to be pampered by a cute little princess..."

The two noisy people walked further and further away, but the noisy voice was hardly heard.Ryan squeezed the acupuncture points between his eyes with a headache and said: "These two rambunctious boys are so unstable when they see that they are going to be fathers and godfathers. I really worry about my nephew."

"Ryan, you can still help your future nephew worry, but who can help you worry?" Dumbledore put down the half-eaten donut, looked at the empty glass in front of him, and sighed long. "No one's around, James and Sirius have gone far, you can relax, my dear boy."

"If I want to live another two years, I can't even relax for a second." Ryan picked up the teacup and added half a cup of tea and half a cup of honey for Dumbledore, but his hands were trembling, and he could not help sprinkling dropped some honey on the outside of the cup. "Principal Dumbledore, how do you know? I thought I was very well hidden."

Dumbledore looked at Ryan sadly: "I just know, Ryan. If this is the unsung hero you want, it will be very painful. Regardless of your body and reputation, you will be reviled... I know whether it is Arthur or you Parents who pass away will be very sad. You didn't make a mistake, but you have to punish yourself with a mistake that didn't exist? We have more ways, Malfoy has defected, and we don't lack internal support."

"I can't stop thinking that my parents died because of my fault - just because I fell in love with a Slytherin girl and even thought about marrying her. A few years ago I would have thought it was Merlin who gave me Now I think all of this is wrong, including my birth." Ryan grabbed the corner of his clothes in pain, and he felt that his nails were about to pierce his clothes. "I don't care whether I live or die. What I bring to my brothers and sisters is the bad news that their parents suffered accidents at the same time. This is something I can't make up for."

"Lian, it's not your fault."

"No one blames me, but I think about it every day and every night! Headmaster Dumbledore, I never believe that I am the only one who has suffered similar pain. I can't do more. So I want to take apart this I can't spend the rest of my life with the girl I love, I can't save my parents' lives, which makes me feel that the days to come are only for one purpose-to prevent more parents from dying at the hands of the Dark Lord, and to prevent more parents from dying at the hands of the Dark Lord. Kind children who love each other are forced to leave each other." Ryan gradually relaxed in Dumbledore's seemingly all-inclusive eyes, but he still smiled wryly.

"What you are going to do is a great thing, my child, I have to hurt myself as an old bone. The power that can contain everything in this world is love. You are bravely persevering. You are my best Students, none of them."

"Because I'm an authentic lion." Ryan put on a bright smile again, "Oh, the showdown feels really good. Although I am alone in danger, I feel that someone is supporting me behind me."

"Of course I am willing to be your eternal backing, Ryan, and I want you to promise to put your life first no matter what." Dumbledore emphasized solemnly, "It's your life, not someone else's." Don't you understand? Arthur and Shannah wouldn't want to grieve for you."

Ryan rubbed his head: "I'll do my best, Principal Dumbledore. But I think that since we have been open and honest, can we exchange information with each other? About Malfoy and me, about the missing elders of Asriel, I don't know. Do it alone, just don't look down on my weakness."

Dumbledore laughed and said, "You're right, the old friend I'm talking about is Abraxas Malfoy. They learned of some minor problems of the Dark Lord through some means, so they are going to come out and do it alone. I Guess Lucius and Fate have obtained a lot of favorable information during the two years of disappearance, otherwise, how could Malfoy, who is so cautious, suddenly jump off this big ship that has spent so many years of painstaking efforts?"

"its about……?"

"A prophecy about the Potter family, they only told me a few words, but I have just confirmed that if Shanna's child will be born at the end of July, then this child is very likely to end everything about the Dark Lord, I never underestimate it prophecy."

Ryan narrowed his eyes: "The Dark Lord is hysterical among the Death Eaters, and the reason why he wanted to see Potter's body at all costs has been found. It seems that not only James, but also Shanna is in danger. We need to prepare early. After all, the Dark Lord seems to have gotten some more definite information."

Dumbledore sighed: "That strange magic circle, I just heard the news and I can't be sure what it is. My old friend kept silent about it and didn't reveal anything. Do you have any channels to obtain information?"

"I don't know, only the core Death Eaters can approach that place. I'm just a skunk in the eyes of that person, but I heard two days ago that since Feite and Lucius came back safely, All traces of it have disappeared, and the nearby plants withered overnight, naturally, and it is winter after all."

Dumbledore pondered for a while: "Flowers and plants withered...Maybe the magic power needed for magic warfare is extremely full of vitality, and this is also a direction we can continue to explore."

"Another new piece of information I got was about the five lunatics I was guarding in that disgusting underground sewer." Ryan took a deep breath, because this had a great relationship with Feite, and he didn't want to see that The girl is sad. "The five lunatics who were captured by the Dark Lord to draw blood frequently are the long-lost elders of the Asrielan family. They are already dead. I found the imprint of the family emblem on them that will only emerge after death. Now When the patriarch is missing and there is only one direct descendant who has just grown up, I am very worried about Fett."

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