[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

When Sirius saw Jane, he was still ashamed of the fact that Jane saved him and made her lose her wand, but he didn't show it, but he became more polite to Jane.Sirius was flattered that Jane had brought him one of the usual Muggle suits that fit his body perfectly, although he had no idea why he was wearing Muggle clothes.

"If you want to go out, I think you can go out as a Muggle, which may be safer than your Armanigues. Of course, you'd better put on some makeup and wear a hat before that." Jane Said, "If you can still wear a scarf in winter, I don't think anyone will notice you, Mr. Muggle."

"I have to say this should be a good idea, why didn't we think of it before." Sitting next to Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley expressed his interest in Jane's idea, "It must be because you are often exposed to marijuana The reason for the melon."

"Part of it." Jane nodded.

Mr. Weasley looked at Jane with great interest: "Then I think you must have been on a plane."

"To tell you the truth, I just returned to England from New York, and the fastest way is to fly instead of ships and trains." Jane said.

Mr. Weasley looked at Jane enviously, his eyes burning with a fiery light: "How does that thing feel? I mean the plane - does it go faster than Apparation?"

"No, to be honest, it's not as fast as Apparition at all, but it's more comfortable than Apparation, at least it won't make me want to vomit." Jane said sincerely.

Mr. Weasley wanted to ask something more, but his wife prevented him from doing so: "Arthur, I think you should let Jane take a breath, she has been answering your questions, and she didn't even eat a bite of the patty .”

"Oh, well." Mr. Weasley flushed, "I'm sorry."

Jane smiled: "Actually, I ate a little snack before."

After they finished their dinner, they went back to sleep. When they returned to the room, Hermione was still asking about the matter between Jane and Snape, until she was sure that she couldn't pry anything out of Jane's mouth. Disappointed, he gave up this plan, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Jane was lying on the bed, and there was still a musty smell in the room, which was really far from the house she lived in on Manila Road.But even so, Jane felt that sleeping here would at least give her some peace of mind-presumably there would be no sirens at night.So, when Jane closed her eyes and felt that only a few minutes had passed, she was woken up by Hermione.

"We have to go downstairs to eat, Mrs Weasley has called us twice." Hermione changed out of her pajamas and put on jeans.

Jane struggled to sit up from the bed, feeling that she hadn't woken up yet.She reached out and rubbed her eyes, and pulled a blue dress she had prepared last night from the quilt and put it on.He yawned and got out of bed.

Downstairs, Mrs. Weasley had prepared their breakfast.

By the time Jane came downstairs, Ginny and Fleur were already sitting there, Mr Weasley had left for work, Sirius was delivering breakfast to Bacobeak, and Ron and Harry were still up.They didn't come down the stairs until Jane drank the first sip of hot milk.

"Good morning." Harry greeted them and sat down beside Jane.

"Good morning." Jane handed him a stack of bread, "I forgot to ask you yesterday, when did you come here?"

"What?" Harry was stunned for a moment, but then he realized again, "I'm a day earlier than you, Dumbledore brought me here."

"I thought he would be busy." Jane was a little surprised.

"That's because he took me to a professor, and he just wanted me to help him convince the old teacher to resume teaching. His name is Horace Slughorn." Harry spread the bread on his bread. Butter, "Now that Umbridge is gone, it's clear we need a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher again, isn't it?"

"When did he find out that you have the eloquence to persuade others?" Jane expressed surprise at this point.

"I didn't say a word, actually," said Harry, "but I don't know why he agreed, he didn't want to come to Hogwarts. He said the Death Eaters were looking for him," because Harry's words, both Hermione and Ron stopped eating and looked up at them.

Ron complained dissatisfiedly: "You didn't tell me and Hermione before."

"I didn't think about it," said Harry innocently. "He's kind of like a walrus, and he was the head of Slytherin."

"Um...does Slughorn look like he'd be a good teacher?" Hermione asked nervously.

"I don't know," said Harry, "it's not worse than Umbridge anyway, don't you think?"

"Of course, Umbridge has aroused everyone's dislike." Ginny sat on the side and said listlessly.She had finished her breakfast and stopped clearing the dishes because she wanted to listen to their conversation.

At this time, Mrs. Weasley called Ginny from outside and asked her to help.

"But I'm talking to everyone!" Ginny said angrily.

Although Ginny complained loudly, she still stood up with her empty plate.

Furong also left.

There were only four of them at the table now.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't seen Fred and George." Jane said suddenly.

"Oh, they're in Diagon Alley, and they sleep on bunks in the shop when they're busy," said Ron. "Actually, they're taking Galleons in gallons right now! I can't wait to see Their shop is gone, we haven't been to Diagon Alley yet because my mum said dad has to go too, it'll be safe. Dad's been busy with work though, but it must be nice there."

"Since the incident at the Ministry of Magic, the overall situation has not been very good, and everyone is very nervous now." Hermione said, "There are a lot of news about the return of the mysterious man. Almost every day, people say that they have seen the mysterious man. But the fact They don't have access to them, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to or leave."

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden, and Jane thought of the destroyed Brodell Bridge.

"Dumbledore told me on the way here that he would give me private tutoring this semester." Harry said so suddenly, making Ron choke on the piece of toast, and Hermione took a breath , Jane is not very surprised.

"But you didn't say anything before!" Ron glared at him unhappily.

"I only just remembered," Harry repeated with the same excuse.

"Then how many things have you forgotten?" Hermione said sarcastically.

"My God, Dumbledore's personal tutoring!" said Ron, obviously impressed. "I was wondering, why would he...?"

"I don't know why he gave me a lesson, but I think it's because of the prophecy." Harry looked a little nervous, and he held his fork vigorously without looking up.

Both Ron and Hermione were silent.

He continued pointing at his fork, "You know, the one they tried to steal from the Ministry." Harry said, "The Daily Prophet is right, that glass ball isn't the only record of prophecy. Many offices heard the full prophecy. He was one of the people who heard the prophecy at the time, so he could tell me. The prophecy said," Harry took a deep breath, "like, I'm the one who can end Voldemort ...At least, it said, only one of him and I can live."

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Supplement No. 13