twins of hp

Nancy spent the whole summer in a state of deep terror.Ever since Black had written to say he was going to pick her up, Spider's End had been filled with a tense, explosive atmosphere.

She didn't even dare to pack her luggage, because Snape directly gave the letter a crushing blow.She had reason to believe that he would not let her go.What was that Pettigrew shouting at that time?Snape was their deadly enemy?By the way, this is the reason!

Since Blake didn't say the time, Nancy didn't know when he would come.

"This is the rude and impolite Gryffindor. It's as if no one else has to do anything and wait for him!" Snape said abruptly from behind a newspaper after breakfast.

Does this mean that she agrees to go?Nancy sat up straight, cleared her throat, "Then I..."

"Don't even think about it!" Snape peeked out from behind the newspaper. "There are more interesting things waiting for you after school starts, there is no need to go to that stupid World Cup now!"

"But you won't tell me what that event is? How do I know which is more interesting?" Nancy spent the summer trying to figure out the big event Snape was talking about.But he is only willing to mention it vaguely when disparaging the World Cup.

"You'll like it." He came again.Repeat these few sentences over and over again.Funny, grand, rare, you'll love it.

Nancy went back to her room and fell down on the bed with a sigh.She doesn't really care about the fact that Britain has missed the trophy for 30 years. She wouldn't feel anything if she didn't have a relationship for 300 years, and would only sigh indifferently, "What rubbish?"

But they all go!Harry, Hermione, the Weasleys, the capable and the incompetent are all trying to get this ticket.There you can see wizards from all over the world rushing to participate in this grand event.There are also interesting markets to visit.Live in a tent.It's fun to think about it.

She turned over heavily, and when she heard the parish church bell ring, it stopped ringing after counting to eight.After a while, she seemed to hear someone knocking on the door in the hall. She got up quickly and put her ear on the door.Someone was indeed speaking in a rough voice.She waited for a few more minutes, then slowly opened the door, walked lightly to the stairs and looked down.

It's Blake!He was sitting across from Snape, there was no tea on the table, and the two were staring at each other.If eyes could cast spells, Nancy believed that they would have died each other several times.

She lay on the armrest, watching this silent scene nervously.

For a long time, "I'm here to take my godson away." Blake said with his eyes on the ceiling.

"I think it's offensive and disrespectful to come without the host's permission." Snape's usual sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I wrote a letter! But who is more rude to wait for a long time without replying? I have reason to believe that no explicit refusal is tantamount to consent!" Blake said loudly.

"Maybe the owner couldn't read the words written by the dog's paw." Snape guessed blankly, "After all, no one has time to communicate with a stupid dog!"

"Who are you talking about snot-nosed!" Blake jumped up and drew out his wand to point at him.

Snape didn't move, a sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he looked up slightly at the top of the stairs.Blake followed his gaze and lowered his wand the moment he met Nancy's terrified eyes.

Snape finally agreed, and she let him read all the letters Nancy's friends had written.He knew how much she wanted to go.It's just a temporary appetizer to make things difficult for the stupid dog.

Nancy went back to her room to pack her luggage, and Blake followed.

"This is your room?" He stood at the door, it was clear at a glance, there was no need to go in and look around.

"Yes." Nancy sat cross-legged on the carpet and stuffed clothes into the box.

This is the only room in the whole old house that exudes vitality, whether it is pasted light yellow striped wallpaper, light yellow curtains, or a pot of geranium on the desk.

"I also cleaned up a room for you." Black thought for a while and said.Then he went to the wall where the picture frame hung.Above are photos of Nancy from childhood to adulthood.He watched Nancy of all ages, smiling, crying, with friends, holding marshmallows, riding on broomsticks.He deliberately ignored the photo with Snape.

"We can take some pictures too," he said.

"Okay." Nancy pushed the overstuffed box up and closed it with her body.

"Then, we can go now. Harry must be waiting impatiently." Black used his wand to direct the boxes to line up and float in front.

Snape stood in the living room watching them.Or just look at Nancy alone. "Write to me. Everything!" Then he glanced briefly at Black, and then back to Nancy's face. "If you don't have a good stay, I will pick you up!"

Blake snorted heavily.

"Got it." Nancy smiled.She wished there was a little peace between them.

The boxes fell to the ground as soon as they went through the door, as if someone had thrown them.

"We've got to move them to the car over there. No! Just let me do it. Arthur lent me a car. This is Muggle land after all. I've only just come out and I can't bring the Ministry of Magic back to pay attention." .” Blake said while carrying the luggage with both hands.

Nancy saw a dilapidated light blue classic car parked around the corner.As soon as they walked over, the rear hood popped open by itself.Blake struggled to throw the two boxes in and then went to get the rest.By the time everything is in, the trunk isn't full yet, apparently still able to fit.

"He modified it really well." Black admired while closing the car cover.He opened the door and sat in the driving seat.

Nancy finally turned her head and found that Snape came out at some point and stood at the door watching her quietly.Her nose suddenly felt a little sour, but she tried her best to wave her hands in a cheerful manner, then opened the car door and sat in.

"We'll fly it up in a minute. Arthur says it can be made invisible. Let's hope it doesn't hit the owl." Blake tried to get her interested.

The car started and ran out of the alley in a flash.

It's nothing, it's only been a week since I left school, she thought to herself.

Blake's old house is in the gap between two houses.Nancy wondered how it had been squeezed in without the Muggles noticing.All I can say is, magic is amazing.

Blake pulled out his wand and knocked on the peeling black door. The silver door knocker with the shape of a snake entangled in it immediately seemed to come alive, followed by a series of metal knocking sounds, and the door opened quietly.

This is a wide foyer, and the old ornate decoration tells us that it is an old house with a long history.It seems that someone has tried to clean it not long ago, but it still can't hide the appearance that it has been abandoned by the owner for a long time.

A row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall, photo frames blackened with age, and a carpet with polished and threaded threads.Seeing Nancy's silent scrutiny, Black felt a little uneasy. "It's been a bit long, after all, it's been several generations... I don't know much about your young people's vision. If you think something is not good, we can change it. I..." "It's pretty good." Nancy interrupted him with a smile.

Blake opened his eyes slightly, and then he grinned easily, "Come and see your room."

"Nancy!" A figure rushed down the stairs quickly, and he hugged her vigorously.It was Harry, and now he was obviously much taller than Nancy, and he was also much stronger, with a happy light in his eyes.

"We wanted to get you here earlier. We wrote a lot of letters but nothing came to fruition. We planned to come, but Sirius said that would be worse, and Professor Snape had even more reason not to let you come. We can only wait patiently. But yesterday Sirius and I both thought that the summer vacation would be over and the World Cup would be over if we waited any longer. I could only let him come to the door alone, because I thought that if I followed, you might not be able to get out! But it’s great, he I still picked you up." Harry said a lot in one breath.

"Okay, let's let her rest for a while. Kreacher, who is annoying, should finish the meal later. Let's talk about it later." Blake tilted his head with a smile, and then he directed the boxes to float with his wand Going forward, humming a song and going upstairs.Nancy and the others followed.

This is a room on the third floor.There are mostly green and silver decorations in the room.

A four-poster bed of richly carved cherrywood was hung with hangings that shone like silk.A beautiful table lamp with tassels, in which is inserted a magic pewter that does not burn things but only provides illumination.On the wall covered with dark green tulip wallpaper, there is a dark tapestry tapestry with two ragdoll cats playing with a ball of yarn.There are plenty of cabinets along the walls for her clothes and belongings.

"The furniture is new. The room decorations are original. Since my family is almost all Slytherins, you can tell when you see the house. But I think you will like it so I haven't changed it. There are some things here. Blank wall," Blake said excitedly, "we can take some pictures and hang them here. I'll order frames in a minute."

Then they gave her time to rest, "when the bloody Kreacher finishes cooking..." Blake said.

"Who is Kreacher?" Nancy asked.

"A not-so-lovable elf." Blake seemed reluctant to mention it. "You'll see it in a moment." They walked out of the room and closed the door for her sweetly.

Nancy sighed softly, opened one of the suitcases, and only took out a few clothes and hung them in the cabinet.Then he took out a laundry bag and put it on the low cabinet, not knowing what to do.She walked to a dark green single sofa by the window and sat down, quietly looking around the room.The cat on the tapestry winked at her, sticking out its pink tongue obsequiously.

After a while, it was time for dinner.Unlike the dining table in Spider's End, which is laid carelessly in the living room, Black's old house has a separate room for the dining room.When Nancy walked in, she was immediately surrounded by a warm and sweet smell.The table was long, and upon it stood several candelabrums, whose flames shone brightly in silver bell-shapes.On a wide-rimmed plate, a napkin was folded into the shape of a sailboat, and there was an oval bun inside.The grapes are piled up one by one in the shape of a pyramid and placed in a glass dish with emerald green leaves underneath.Starter was smoked salmon with pancakes and walnut bread.The main course was spice roasted lamb with hash browns, roasted parsley, cabbage and pate.Serve with savory oxtail bisque and two vegetables.Dessert was Chocolate Hazelnut Cake and Boston Pie with Marzipan Dulong.

Nancy tried her best to control herself and still ate a lot.She felt that she must have gained two catties after this meal.

Harry and Black were having a lively discussion about Quidditch.Black praised Harry for being as good as his father, especially in Quidditch. "It's a fascinating sport. I'm sure there are a lot of girls who have a crush on you! They love this." Blake said loudly, patting Harry on the shoulder.Nancy couldn't help laughing.Harry blushed and hastily denied it.

They are all a bit lazy after dinner!The topics are also unconstrained.Black and Harry looked especially happy!They seem to have a lot to say.Nancy rested her chin and listened to the occasional interjection, while thinking about what Severus was doing at this time.

Black ended up pulling out his wand and blasting them some fireworks in the dining room.