[HP] Illusion

Chapter 317

Three days later, when Harry reappeared in everyone's line of sight, I couldn't see any signs of disharmony at all.

The weather was clear and clear, and the refreshed newlyweds took them to make delicious desserts and visited Dumbledore's lair.

"Oh——" it was Grindelwald who made the weird sound. The old man was trimming the plants on the side of the path leading to the hut at that time. The leaves and small branches seemed to be a building being built, exuding a kind of fresh leaves. Unique aroma. "I thought you guys were off on your honeymoon."

"Until then..." Snape said calmly, "We want to settle some... small things."

Grindelwald naturally understood, and even asked deliberately: "Are you sure it's a trivial matter?"

"Is Albus in there?" Harry looked over the old man and looked behind him. At this moment, the old man was blocking the middle of the road, and they had to pass him in this narrow path. Do it." Harry emphasized.

"He can't eat too many desserts recently, you know, he's old and his body can't afford it." He cocked his mouth and smiled complacently, "Besides, he used to eat too much, so—"

——Is this an order to evict guests?Harry asked Snape secretly.

The previous Grindelwald was not so difficult.

—Albus's idea.Don't worry, you just tell your godfather that we'll meet here.

——What a...a very good (bad) idea.

Harry flashed a bright smile.

While the two were eyeing each other, Grindelwald swept the pruned leaves by the roadside into the bushes. Seeing that the two looked at him puzzled, he made a gesture of invitation, "These twigs and leaves can be used as Nutrients can make the plants here get enough growth."

—How could he suddenly change his mind?

—It seems that he should have realized what we want to do.

——What a...a particularly cunning old man.

Since it was invited, Harry and Snape readily agreed, "This is the result of our whole morning's work. It's low in sugar and not particularly sweet, so you can definitely get used to it."

"Actually, I also like sweets," Grindelwald said with a smile, "Do you know why Al likes sweets now?"

Harry, Snape: "..."

They don't even want to know why Dumbledore has a sweet tooth, okay?

The moment Harry and Snape entered the door, Dumbledore's emotions were particularly complicated, mainly because...he felt another Alps pressing on him, and there was a long way to go, and he couldn't escape .

"Harry, Severus, you two must have enjoyed your newlywed life." Dumbledore tried hard to suppress the wry smile on his lips, "Oh, you still have presents, why did you come to visit without telling us in advance, Let me get ready... You know, I'm still a novice at hospitality, so please forgive me for my poor hospitality."

But didn't telling you in advance gave you enough time to escape?

"Sorry, we were rude." Harry placed the dessert on the small wooden round table in the dining room. "You know, we are also learning how to make a friendly visit."

Dumbledore: Someone said something so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.

Then Grindelwald came in and conjured up a pot of black tea and four cups, and Harry was responsible for dividing the desserts he brought. The four of them occupied a position each and formed a circle.

"We made it specially, Albus, eat it quickly and see if the symbol is not to your liking," Harry looked at Dumbledore with some expectation.

"This looks very good." Dumbledore took out a small silver fork, and carefully inserted a small piece. The rich fragrance of cream and butter rushed into the tip of his nose in an instant, and immediately attracted the greedy worms in his body, but If he eats it, he will really jump off the thief boat again. He jumped off last time, so he shouldn't get on again this time.

"Gellert, you can eat it too. We've done it very seriously. The ingredients are the freshest. The taste should be quite good."

Dumbledore sent the small dessert into his mouth, and it was instantly melted deliciously, with salty, sweet and delicious cream pieces, and I don’t know what it is, but it is full of thick milky aroma and a little bit of sweet and sour flow, " How is this made? It's so delicious."

"...Even if you have the recipe, I'm worried that you'll blow up the kitchen." Grindelwald quickly ate the snacks on the plate one by one, but his eyes had already started to focus on the small pieces left on the big plate.

"With the elf here, I didn't expect you to do it for me." Dumbledore said not to be outdone. "Oh, Harry, your craftsmanship is really good. Severus is so lucky to have a husband like you."

Then Harry was glared at by Grindelwald. Harry didn't notice it at all, but the old man's eyes were so cruel that Harry couldn't ignore it.

"Albus, we want to ask you for a favor." They didn't really come to eat dessert—even if it was really delicious, Snape, whose mouth was full of buttery aroma, couldn't bear the progress, in order not to wait until Only in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse can we enter the theme, the man opened his mouth half-heartedly.

"What do you want me to do?" Dumbledore asked tentatively.

"Sirius—" Harry still had a few small pieces in his mouth, but he articulated enough.

"Okay—" Sure enough, Dumbledore couldn't hide, and asked calmly, "How are you going to confess?"

"...we're going to tell him we're married." Harry took the wedding ring from his neck that day when he was sworn in - now his necklace, "wouldn't that excite him too much? "

Dumbledore: "..."

What kind of reaction do you want him to give?The old man's mood became more and more heavy.

"Or..." Snape's voice was not loud at this time, but every word and every sentence made Dumbledore feel that the mountain pressing on him was added to the glacier on the top of the mountain, "you talk to him first Let's talk."

"You still have to face it yourself first." The old man's eyes suddenly sharpened, "I think the best way is that I will be by your side when you are book puppets, so that at least Sirius won't be too angry .”

In fact, this Dumbledore is not too sure about it, mainly because... Sirius already knew that he also had a part in cooperating with Harry to deceive him.

"First of all, we need a venue ... that can stand the test of time."

Proven venue?It means that you can't find a public place, lest Sirius really blow up the whole street?

The question is, how do you find such a place?

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They said they wanted to confess, but the person involved became more and more anxious. They had made such a decision before and planned to kill them first, but now that they killed them first, they could no longer predict the consequences.

Harry even called Lupine.

"Aren't you worried that Lupine will help your godfather?" Snape asked with a strange look, "They were in cahoots back then—"

"At least Lupine is calmer, and I'll call Ron and Hermione."

"Is this taking your stress off?"

"...I didn't think so before you said that," Harry admitted, "but with so many of us around, Sirius should be more restrained."

Snape didn't quite agree with Harry's point of view, but he had to admit that Harry moved so many reinforcements, the strategy was good.

"...promise me that you won't duel with my godfather, will you?" Harry squinted at his new husband.

Snape: "..."

Blue sky and white clouds, sunshine, green grass, and a quiet and vast lake in the distance, such a weather, such a venue, is really a good place for a picnic.

But the storm was coming soon, so Harry ... didn't cook much food, just took two picnic baskets for show.

Harry and the others were the first to arrive, and then the people Harry notified, Dumbledore, Ron and Hermione all arrived at the scheduled time, which made Harry heave a sigh of relief. As for Lupine... he deliberately notified It was a little later, so the werewolf hadn't come to the designated venue yet.

Harry took a deep breath, called Sirius with his double-sided mirror, and soon, another protagonist and Lupine arrived almost at the same time.

"Very good, very good, you are finally willing to see me." Sirius walked up to the crowd with great strides, and pulled out.He took out his wand and pointed at Snape, "Should I listen to your explanation first, or beat this guy up first."

Of course Snape wanted to say that he didn't know who beat whom, but at this juncture, he didn't say anything.

"Sirius……"

"What kind of secret do you have, Harry, what kind of problem do you have, why can't you tell me?" Sirius asked heartbroken.

"I..." Harry said hesitantly.

"We're together," Snape said abruptly.

"What?" Sirius' eyes widened, almost thinking he had heard it wrong, "Say it again?!" He still held his wand firmly, and the veins on his hand bulged terribly.

Even Lupine was taken aback. He looked at Snape, then at Harry, who had a firm expression and didn't flinch at all, and the expressions of everyone around him were unusually calm... He finally realized that own task today.

Is it too late to leave now?

"I'm married to Harry."

Lupine felt... as if he had underestimated the extent of today's mission.

The angry beam of magic headed straight towards Snape at the speed of flames. Harry blocked it with his wand, and everyone who had gathered together scattered like a beast. Everyone took out their wands.

The originally peaceful scene turned into a confrontational situation in seconds.

Lupine fumbled for his wand, unsure which side he should help.

Snape didn't fight back, Sirius started to attack like lightning, Harry signaled everyone else to back away, and soon, there were only three people left on the scene.

The scene began to fall on one side.

The author has something to say: Which meat grinder is better, I am a big JJ~(≧▽≦)/~It is said that it is a gift money, just for honeymoon funds——

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