themonasnovels Chapter 733 Ruthless Sirius
Chapter 733 Ruthless Sirius
Chapter 733 Ruthless Sirius
When he walked out of the room and came to the living room, William found that most members of the Order of the Phoenix had already left here.
Professor Snape unexpectedly did not leave, but stood alone in the corner.
He doesn't talk to or get close to other people, as if he inherited Grandpa Newt's autism.
But looking at the impatience on his face, you can tell that he is not autistic, but self-destructive and withdrawn.
Snape was obviously waiting for someone, and the only one who could make him wait here was Professor Dumbledore.
Seeing Snape standing there alone, in order to avoid embarrassment, Mrs. Weasley walked over and politely invited:
"Let's go after dinner, Professor Snape."
"He won't eat here, Molly."
Sitting on the sofa, Sirius crossed his legs, and said in a strange way: "The food you cook is not to his liking... As for bat sashimi, he doesn't like to eat the same kind, right?"
"If it's dog meat, I'd consider it." Snape responded coldly.
The two glared at each other again.
Mrs. Weasley was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
She just wanted to chat with Professor Snape about her youngest son Ron's academic performance during the meal.
The final grades have been "P" for several years in a row... After the summer vacation, it will be the OWL year, can Ron save it properly?
Otherwise, help make up lessons in private?
However, fortunately, it was interrupted by Sirius, otherwise it is very likely to get a desperate answer from Snape:
It's hopeless, the trumpet practice is useless, it's time to consider practicing the trumpet again.
What, Ron is the trumpet, and the tuba is excellent, almost full level?
That's okay, let's just waste it.
Seeing that Sirius and Snape were going to pick each other up, Mrs. Weasley wondered while acting as a peacemaker.
What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment... Could it be that the two hate each other because of love?
Mrs. Weasley certainly didn't understand the grievances between the two, otherwise she wouldn't have invited Snape to stay for dinner.
The reason is simple, she didn't have much contact with these people before.
There is a difference in age.
In terms of kinship, Mrs. Weasley is Sirius' cousin by marriage; Mr. Weasley is the great-grandson of Sirius' great-uncle.
This relative is already far away, and basically does not move around.
When the wizards of Snape's generation entered the school, the Weasleys had already graduated, and the eldest son, Bill, was over a year old.
Wizards who are about the same age as the Weasleys are people like Bella Black and Rita Skeeter.
Even Lucius was several years younger than Mr. Weasley.
As for Sirius and the others after they graduated, the Wizarding War had already broken out, so it was even more impossible to contact them.
The reason is simpler: Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are busy making people.
Since 1972, every two or three years, a Weasley has been born.
Mrs. Weasley with a big belly, where can I get in touch with these people.
Not to mention understanding the grievances and grievances of their student days.
"Okay, stop arguing." Lupine rubbed his eyebrows. "Sirius, please don't say a few words."
At this time, Dumbledore came out of the room, greeted everyone, and quickly left with Snape.
"Snape must have some information that hasn't been finished. Hmph, let's take care of it." Sirius muttered in a low voice.
"I don't know what Dumbledore thinks!"
Everyone ignored him.
"William, will you eat here?" said Mrs. Weasley expectantly. "You and Hermione saved Ron and Harry again, and I have to thank you both very much."
Mrs. Weasley felt a little regretful, she still wanted to stay with Professor Dumbledore for dinner, and just had a chat with him about the safety of students.
Why does my son and Harry... always have accidents.
Not the wizarding rumour: Hogwarts is the safest place to be.
Who said this?
Spreading rumors... Isn't it against the law?
William glanced at Mr. Weasley, then nodded.
Percy's problem, he only brought up with Hermione and Dumbledore.
William certainly wouldn't have spoken to Mr. Weasley about it directly, but the headmaster didn't seem to mention it either.
It seemed that he wanted Mr. Weasley to find out for himself.
Otherwise everyone will be embarrassed.
Hearing that dinner was finally about to be served, Tonks jumped up excitedly from his chair: "I'll help too, I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back!"
It was the first time William had seen him talk about flat chest so refreshingly.
But Tonks really spends a lot of money, her own salary is not enough for her to spend even William's intelligence fee... Now that she has no money, she comes to the Order of the Phoenix for food every day.
It's really good at pulling wool.
Is this the Badger from Hufflepuff?
Love, love.
"Ouch!"
Tonks, who was too energetic, tripped over the umbrella stand made by the troll, and lay face up on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there was a terrible, deafening, blood-curdling scream.
A velvet curtain full of insect eyes was suddenly lifted.
There is a portrait on the wall of an old lady in a black hat, screaming desperately, screaming loudly, as if she was being severely beaten.
The old lady was drooling, her eyes were rolling, and the yellow skin on her face was tense from screaming.
"Beast! Bitch! Mudblood! Dirty and sinful bastard! Get the hell out of here! How dare you defile my ancestral home—"
Tonks was petrified, and she had been called this way before.
William snapped his fingers, and the portrait was speechless, as if strangled.
Mrs. Weasley hurried over and drew the curtains.
Sirius stood up, looking at the woman in the portrait with disgust. "Yes, this is my mother."
"I've been trying to get her off but she seems to have cast a permanent sticking spell behind the canvas.
William, is there a potion that can make her dumb?It's just a painting anyway. "
"..."
It would be better to draw a big black dog in the portrait, chasing and biting her all day long.
It's really a picture of a loving mother and a filial son.
Yes, Anne can add something unique to this painting this summer vacation.
Like... nine suns.
"Where are Annie and Hermione, where did they go?" Sirius asked.
"Let's clean upstairs." William looked at the old Black house.
"It's great, they will do all these jobs, and I don't need to do these chores." Sirius seemed very happy.
"You don't know, I've been cleaning here for half a year."
William said speechlessly, "Have you cleaned like this for more than half a year?"
"Oh, don't care about these details, think more about our journey ahead!" Sirius patted William on the shoulder.
Austria is far away, and William and Hermione will use Durmstrang's big ship to enter the Rhine River from the North Sea and finally arrive in Austria.
"Where did you park the boat?" William asked.
"The coast of the north coast of England..." Sirius said indifferently.
"Aren't you afraid that the Death Eaters will find that ship?" William frowned.
"Impossible, Hagrid is waiting for me on the boat, and..." Sirius whispered:
"There's been a super typhoon over there recently, level [-]... It's said to be once in a hundred years. No wizard can get close to that ship."
"..."
So, Hagrid and the group of Durmstrang students, were you ruthlessly thrown on board like this?
It's really yours, Sirius!
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(Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.
Thank you "I won't tell you what's wrong", "Little Lion Duck", and "Zhen Jian Sui Yue" for their rewards. )
(End of this chapter)