In the evening, everyone gathered together.

It turned out that it was Bill Weasley, who had been transferred back to work in London, and Ginny had seen him in the second round of the Triwizard Tournament.

Ginny had a good impression of him at the time, but now that he looked closely, he was wearing a leather jacket with a fan-like pendant hanging from his ear.He walked in and greeted his younger siblings very cordially, and apologized to Sirius and the others.

Mrs. Weasley walked up to him with the dishes and complained softly to the doctor, "Oh, Bill, why did you come here? We've been waiting for you for a long time."

Bill sat down and explained, "The work in the office has just been taken over, and it's not going well. It will be fine after a while."

Mrs. Weasley looked at his attire and was a little worried, "Will the boss have any opinion on you if you usually dress like this at work. Do you want me to accompany you to buy clothes in two days?"

The children laughed, and even Ginny couldn't help laughing. No matter how old they are, they will always be the ones to worry about in their mother's heart.

Bill didn't care about the smiles of his younger siblings, "Mom, it's okay, our boss doesn't care about anything else except work."

The younger brothers were more interested in his work and kept asking questions. Bill was patient, but Ginny just listened carefully, hoping to learn something.

This kind of happy family moment made Mrs. Weasley think of Percy. His personality was different from his other brothers, and he was not so kind, but his palms and backs were fleshy, and she loved him.She looked to the side and smiled at Bill's husband. Now Percy and her husband were working together, but the distance between them was getting deeper and deeper, and it was really out of control when the children grew up.

She looked at the troubled sons who hadn't grown up yet, and scolded, "Stop asking questions, let your brother eat well, look at how thin he is."

Bill smiled indifferently, "It's okay, let the brothers ask."

After a moment of silence at the table, he said again, "Mom, I have a girlfriend."

All of a sudden the attention of the people at the table was attracted, and Mrs. Weasley was even more on the verge of a formidable enemy, "Who?"

Bill looked around and kept a secret, "I think the children should know all of them."

Everyone began to guess, could it be someone from the school?

But no one guessed right, "She is Fleur Delacour, I think she should be remembered then."

The image of a girl with long light blonde hair emerges in everyone's mind. You may not be familiar with her, but her Veela blood is really impressive.

"I met my mother when I went to Hogwarts to visit Harry. She is now working with me, and I also teach her English, back and forth..." He didn't say anything, but his face Everyone knows a happy smile.

The children didn't have any opinions when they arrived. A beautiful sister-in-law has nothing to do with them.

But Mom was a little unhappy, "Bill..." She didn't seem to like Fleur, but she didn't intend to say goodbye, "She's so beautiful. She looks so good like our Ginny, who would find her?" All daughters-in-law have this standard."

Ginny was a little annoyed that Mrs. Weasley had said something she hadn't liked so much recently.She understood what Mrs. Weasley meant, girls who were too pretty were not very quiet, and ordinary ones were like IKEA.But this sentence is not correct from the beginning to the end, a beautiful girl may not be suitable for an IKEA, and her appearance, why is she not beautiful?

She always pays attention to some strange points, but she can't speak out, holding her breath by herself.After eating, he sat aside with a book in his hand.

Sirius had noticed it a long time ago, because Bill was rarely reunited with the Weasleys, so outsiders didn't interrupt much, but they still listened silently.As soon as Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, he looked at Ginny's face, and it was really bad.He knew exactly what was going on, the little girl loves beauty the most.

He watched her sitting there, holding a book as a decoration, and put down the knife and fork, pretending to be casual and sitting next to her with a book. "Ginny, I think what Mrs. Weasley said was wrong."

Ginny raised her head from the book, glanced at him, still drooping, and said with her eyes, "Go on."

There was a smile in his words, as if he was enjoying himself first.He covered his face with the book and said to Ginny, "I think you meet the criteria for finding a wife everywhere, except your looks."

Ginny knew right away that Sirius was kidding her!She really wanted to beat him up, but since her parents were there, she couldn't make too much noise.She pretended to finish reading the book, walked in front of Sirius, and stomped hard.

Sirius wrinkled his face in pain and let out a cry.

Only then did Ginny turn around and apologize, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't see it." But her face was full of complacency, she made a grimace and left.

Sirius looked at her back, but the expression on his face stretched.In fact, that foot didn't hurt very much, but if the expression of pain can make her happy, then let it hurt.

School is about to start, and the Weasleys are leaving Black's old house.

Everyone sat at the dining table, their minds were a little scattered.

Ginny looked in front of Sirius. He didn't drink milk today. She kicked him under the dining table. Seeing him looking over, she raised the milk in her hand in protest.

Sirius obediently poured a glass, and made a glass for his godson. He didn't understand why Ginny was so obsessed with milk.

Mrs. Weasley also saw it, "Ron, I told you what I told you to drink milk to grow your body, but you didn't listen. Look how healthy Sirius and Harry are. If you listen to me, you won't lose your strength Small, even Ginny can't beat him."

Ginny was really heartbroken, and Mrs. Weasley used her as an example every time, and she was really hard to guard against.

"But Harry's not as tall as I am," Ron snapped back.

To be honest, Ginny was satisfied to see Mrs. Sirius choked back.

As for why she likes to drink milk, it probably has to do with the quality of the milk. In the past, she liked to drink milk, but the quality of milk in China was not guaranteed.Mama Jin has a friend in Australia who helps deliver a lot of milk to China every year. The international postage is expensive, and every time she drinks it, she feels distressed to death.And now the animal husbandry industry in the UK is more developed than in China. Although it is not as good as Australia, it is also very good, and the supervision is also assured. It is still 95, and fake products are not so developed.She drank it with confidence, and liked it even more.

Mrs. Weasley began to talk about the children's grades again, earnestly.So Ginny was lying on the gun again. Her grades last year were extremely poor.

Sirius took up the conversation, "Ginny really needs a little more care, maybe Harry can help."

Ginny was stunned, what about him, didn't he teach himself?She questioned him with her eyes.

Sirius didn't look at her, but continued talking to Mrs Weasley about something else.

As if it was the rhythm of leaving without saying goodbye again, Ginny firmly believed in her sixth sense.She finished the meal quickly, and when she left the table, she tickled Sirius with her hands behind her back. "I'm going upstairs." She said deliberately.

Sirius quickly followed, and the two walked into Sirius' room.It's been a long time since she walked into Sirius' room for the first time, and it was exactly the same as Harry said.

Ginny didn't bother to look at the posters on the wall, and Sirius didn't bother to cover them up.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Ginny asked.

"I know." Sirius closed the door.

"Then this time..." She walked over, looked straight at him, and asked him with her eyes.

Sirius took a step back, and he stretched out his hand, "Ginny, calm down, let me explain to you. That man has returned, but the Ministry of Magic thinks it's all Dumbledore's conspiracy. The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts It's their appointment, and I can't go, really, I want to."

Ginny knew that he was telling the truth, but would she never see him again this year?She lowered her head, feeling that if she didn't say something, she didn't know what year and month it would be. "Sirius, do you remember what I said on Valentine's Day?" It was the confession, they all remembered it clearly, and no one could forget it. "At that time, I thought you would reject me, so I deliberately distanced myself. But after thinking about it, I still hope to get along with you more, and even hope that this year I can make you fall in love with me. But you...... Reese, tell me, what do you think?" She dared not look at him.

Sirius' throat moved slightly, and he felt that what he said was not what was in his heart, "Ginny, you have many other choices, I am too old for you, you should look at the peers around you, such as Della Co, Harry..."

Ginny raised her hand and slapped him with a clear "slap", Sirius took a step back, she was very angry "Harry? Do people call Godfather?"

Sirius also realized his mistake, even if he listed the options, it was absolutely impossible to be Harry.He wanted to say something and do something to redeem it, but...

"Is age a problem? I said that I'm time-traveling. The previous age plus the current 15 years old, how much younger than you at 33 years old? Don't use age as an excuse, just tell me if you don't like me." Ginny's age Not so much, she deliberately overcalculated, but what she said was full of confidence.The 30 years of Sirius' thirties spent in jail, and the 12 years of her thirties spent as an Aboriginal Miss Ginny Weasley should be counted as such.

"I love you, Ginny," Sirius finally said. "But things are not that simple. Although you say your age, it is not the case in the eyes of others. Maybe you will be criticized. I can't be so selfish. Your father and I are of the same generation."

As long as he said "I love you", Ginny would understand that he had too many worries, and she would explain them all to him.

"Seniority? Sirius, have you read the genealogy carefully?" The skills learned from Ellie's mother finally came in handy. The genealogy is a magical thing.

"What?" Sirius didn't respond.

"Doria Black married Charles Potter. The latter is Harry's grandpa, and the former is indeed your grandma. According to the seniority of this marriage, Harry and you are of the same generation. He should call you Cousin, not godfather." Ginny was satisfied to see Sirius' broken face, "Sullivan Weasley once married Huggs Black, and according to their seniority, you should call me aunt." She Consciously taking advantage, he was very proud, but changed his voice, and said, "And according to the other marriage, we are of the same generation. So, Sirius, don't make excuses, no matter how many excuses you have, I have them." A way to relieve your worries."

She decided to general, "I am a Hufflepuff. Everyone says Hufflepuff is weak, but I am braver than you, a Gryffindor! Sirius, if you have the bravery of a Gryffindor, Please tell me...... Otherwise, I would rather never see you again." She had some more decisive words to persecute him, but she couldn't say them in the end.

Sirius sighed. The reason he rejected him was because he was afraid of hurting Ginny, but he didn't expect that the rejection itself would hurt Ginny even more.

He compromised, and this compromise brought him heavy joy.

"I love you, Ginny." He gently hugged her into his words, and he admitted that he was not emotionally brave enough, "I have liked you for a long time, even before you liked me. In my heart, You are beautiful but fragile, I am worried that I will hurt you, I want to protect you, but I am afraid that I will hurt you unconsciously. I have never loved someone like this, really, I am so afraid, because of age, I always feel that I am Not good enough for you. I never knew you felt that way. I would never want to hurt you."

Ginny listened to him quietly. Did he like her so early? She muttered, "I'm not beautiful and fragile. I have great strength. Even adults can't beat me. If you If we figured it out earlier, we could save a lot of time wasted."

Sirius also laughed. After admitting it, he really felt that he had wasted a lot of time, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. You can make any compensation you want."

Ginny laughed, "I want you."

Sirius didn't care, "I said I'm yours. Isn't black?"

Both of them remembered that time, laughed and hugged quietly without speaking.

Ginny buried her face in Sirius' arms, the smell of his chest still gave her a sense of security as always, never changed.

"Black?" She didn't look up, she just called him in a low voice.

"kindness."

"Sirius?"

"kindness"

"professor?"

"kindness?"

"Boyfriend?" She finally raised her face, her voice was clear and cheerful, and looked at him.

"En." This time, his voice was weaker, because he lowered his head, and his voice disappeared from Ginny's lips.

Ginny responded enthusiastically to him, her first kiss in two lifetimes, but she wasn't too scared, but had an aura as if she was sinking a boat. She didn't want to close her eyes, and just looked at his face that was so close that it was out of focus. "He's mine," she thought.

Sirius noticed that she was kissing illegally, so he patiently demonstrated and taught her.

Professor, professor, you should teach her everything, if she doesn't know how, who else can she teach?The knowledge of kissing is also very deep, Sirius naturally had to teach her.

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