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章 1541: v2 Chapter 1541: Still a child

At the bottom of the newspaper, Betty Braithwaite wrote: There is no doubt that Skeeter's book will sell immediately. And the large number of admirers of Dumbledore will probably be afraid of trembling, and I don't know what will happen to the heroes in their minds.

After reading the article, Ai Wen stared at Rita Sket's photo for a while.

For a moment, he even wondered if the woman had become a beetle and sneaked into Hogwarts, and all the things that happened that night were recorded.

But this is impossible. With Ai Wen's understanding of her, Skeeter may have found some clues, and the rest is made up by herself.

I have to say that the entry point she is looking for is very accurate.

undefinedThese contents are of interest to the public and want to know. How many real things are not easy to say, but who cares? !

The answer people want to know is not necessarily the truth.

There is no doubt that her book will sell well.

Rita Skeeter reveals the secrets associated with Dumbledore's past and satisfies people's curiosity about the great wizard, but she should not be foolish about the sensitive topic of Dumbledore's death, and what to say. There is a deep and complicated magic, the key is right, this will cause her big trouble, I hope that when the Death Eaters invite to drink tea, she can still be as calm as it is now.

As a partner and close friend of Irvine, she certainly knows all the secrets. If the answer to Dumbledore's body disappears, Voldemort will not be satisfied...

Just then, Hermione shouted downstairs and told him to go down to eat.

"Know it, I will go on!"

Ai Wen smashed the newspaper into a ball, re-throwing the paper, and had time to worry about Rita Skeeter. It was better to expect Hermione to cook dinner.

At the table, Hermione handed a letter that had just been sent to Ai Wen, who sent it from the house. The handwriting should be written by Ginny, Elaine, and Gabriel. They said something. Recently, I hope that Ai Wen and Hermione can go to the residence as soon as possible. There is also news that Lupin and Tonks are married.

Everyone was looking forward to their wedding, and hoped to do it with Bill and Furong's wedding, but Lupin and Tonks didn't say anything, no one told me. It's said that they just went out for a round after lunch yesterday. Come back with the ring.

After Ginny, Elaine, and Gabriel severely tortured the confession, Tonks later told them that she and Lupin went to his parents' graveyard to pay homage, and then married in the nearby Muggle Country Chapel, the wedding ceremony. Lupin prepared the ring in advance, very sudden, very simple, and very hasty, but Tonks thought it was very happy...

I can imagine the picture, the setting sun, the warm light, the colorful sky, the gentle breeze, the two people are affectionate and full of love.

Anyone will be intoxicated and quietly understand the beauty of the world.

This is a picture that Hermione described to Evan before going to bed at night.

She felt that it was not easy for Lupin and Tonks to come together. Although the wedding of the two was not so lively, there were not so many witnesses, but as long as they really love each other, this is enough, and Lupin will wear the ring. In the hands of Tonks, she must be the happiest person in the world at that moment.

The beauty of love lies not in the long-term, but in the short-term possession.

Lupin and Tonks can go this step, which is the best portrayal of this sentence.

If she can be like them, she will be satisfied!

Hermione said a lot, and Avon started to be a bit confused, and later understood.

In short, she was touched and suddenly wanted to get married!

As Mrs. Weasley said, in today's precarious era, many people are privately appointed. If the two sides are in love, what are they waiting for?

Yeah, what are you waiting for?

Amount, this question, Ai Wen feels that at least I have to wait until I am an adult...

..................

Harry was bleeding in the dark.

He squeezed his right hand with his left hand, groaning in his mouth, pushing the door of the bedroom with his shoulders, and suddenly the cracking of the porcelain was heard at the foot: a cup of herbal tea was placed on the floor outside his bedroom door, and he stepped on it. .

"how..."

Harry looked around and there was no one above the landing on No. 4 Nuwa Road.

This cup of tea is probably Dudley's own cleverness, and I want to make him a prank.

Harry held the bleeding hand high, picked up the pieces of the tea cup with his other hand, and threw it into the trash can that was already full in the bedroom door. Then he walked through the room into the bathroom and rinsed his fingers under the tap.

There are still four days in which you can't use magic. It's stupid, unreasonable, and irritating... Ivan is not an adult, why can he use magic outside the school, and he can't, how did Sirius explain last time... ... Harry had to admit that this deep wound on his fingers certainly made him unable to handle it.

He never learned how to repair the wound. Now think about it, especially thinking about his next step, which seems to be a serious flaw in his magic education.

He secretly decided to ask this question to Ai Wen or Hermione next time, while taking a large group of paper to wipe off the tea stains on the floor.

Then he went back to the bedroom and closed the door heavily.

Just now, Harry completely emptied the box he used to go to school, this is the first time since he was boxed six years ago.

Every time I started school, he replaced and updated three-quarters of the contents of the box. The bottom of the box kept a mess of messy things, old feather pens, dead beetle eyes, and long-wearing pairs. Socks.

A few minutes ago, Harry reached into this layer of debris, and the ring finger of his right hand suddenly burst into pain, and he took it out and saw it.

Now his movements are more cautious. He squats next to the box, carefully groping at the bottom of the box, picking up a worn-out badge, then he pulls out a dilapidated speculum and empty scorpion, and finally finds a scratch. The blade of his fingers.

He immediately recognized it, the fragment of the mirror that Sirius gave him, two inches long.

This stuff can be linked to Sirius, just like the Muggle phone, but Harry has never used it before it breaks into pieces.

In addition to handing him to the Dursleys during his vacation, Sirius has not appeared again this summer, but this is enough for the Desley family. Harry knows that Sirius is very busy, in Deng. After Blydo left, the entire Order of the Phoenix was in a bad state. He could not ask for anything like a child.

The only thing he can do now is to stay quietly in this house, as he has done in the past 16 years, a person silently stranded and quiet.

Protecting yourself from adding chaos is that Harry can give the Phoenix the best help. Think about it.


章 1542: v2 Chapter 1542: Harry's summer vacation

Harry sighed and carefully looked for other pieces in the box.

The little glass crumbs stuck to the bottom of the box, like the grit of coarse grit, felt and felt, Harry suddenly felt inexplicably annoyed, he turned the whole box around impatiently, and put all the things inside. come out.

Then, he stared at the empty box and the debris on the ground for a long time, and fell on the bed weakly.

Clean up tomorrow, they won't pick up their own so early.

In the meantime, Harry thought a lot.

undefinedLike the dream he had been doing late last night, he thought of Sirius for a moment, and thought of Dumbledore for a while, and Snape for a moment.

Since I saw an interview with Rita Skeeter in the newspaper last week, his head has been messy. The words in Rita's article echoed in his mind: a detailed chapter describing Porter in detail. The relationship with Dumbledore can be said to be unhealthy or even evil. He was involved in dark magic when he was young, and I found the source of most journalists willing to exchange with their wands...

"Lie!" Harry yelled, his voice echoing in the empty house, and Rita Skeeter and Dumbledore's untrue words were irritating, but Harry had to admit that he seemed, like, Really don't know much about Dumbledore's past, he has to admit that he knows almost nothing about Dumbledore.

He never imagined Dumbledore's childhood and youth, it seems that Dumbledore suddenly became the way Harry knew him.

Thinking of Dumbledore in his youth, it always makes people feel weird, like trying to imagine a slow-headed Hermione, or imagine a friendly snail.

In the past, Harry never thought about asking Dumbledore's past.

Of course, it would be a bit awkward to do, and even take the liberty, but Dumbledore participated in the legendary duel with Grindelwald. This is a well-known fact, and Harry did not expect to ask Dumbledore at the time. The scene did not ask him other famous achievements.

No, nothing!

They are always talking about Harry, Harry's past, Harry's future, Harry's plan, and now Harry feels that although his future is indeed in crisis and his future is uncertain, his lost opportunities can no longer be recovered.

He did not ask Dumbledore for more information about himself, and the only personal question he asked the principal was that he doubted that Dumbledore had not answered honestly.

"What did you see when you looked in the mirror?"

"I? I saw myself holding a thick pair of wool socks."

Harry meditated for a few minutes and put the pillow on his face.

This time, he seems to be really asleep, but it didn't last long. The sound of the front door was turned upstairs. One person shouted, "Hey! You!"

Harry had been so called and drunk for 16 years. He knew who his uncle was calling, but he did not answer immediately.

Until the uncle shouted "The kid!" Harry stood up slowly and walked toward the bedroom door.

"What is it?" Vernon Dursley saw Harry appear on the stairs and whispered, "Come down, I have something to say!"

Harry put his hands in his jeans pocket and slowly walked down the stairs.

He came to the living room and found that the Dursleys were all three.

They went out to the door: Uncle Vernon was wearing a light yellow-brown zipper jacket, and Aunt Petunia wore a simple light orange top, Harry's big, yellow-haired, muscular cousin Dali. Wearing a leather jacket.

"Is there something?" Harry asked.

"Sit down!" Uncle Vernon said, Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Please!" Uncle Vernon quickly found a way to fill the road, frowning, as if the word stabbed his throat.

Harry sat down and he seemed to guess what it was.

My uncle began to squat in the room, and Aunt Petunia and Dudley followed her uncle with a gaze. In the end, Uncle Vernon stopped in front of Harry, and the purple face wrinkled into a ball and spoke.

"I changed my mind," he said.

"It's amazing," said Harry.

"Don't use that tone..." Aunt Petunia screamed, and Uncle Vernon waved her hand and told her to shut up.

"It's all a lie!" Uncle Vernon stared at Harry with a pair of pig eyes. "I decided not to believe a word. We don't go, we don't go anywhere."

Harry looked up at his uncle and felt annoyed and funny.

In the past four weeks, Vernon Dursley has changed his mind every twenty-four hours.

Every time I change my mind, I have to toss it up, move my luggage into the car, move off the car, and then get on the bus.

Harry felt that the cutest thing was that Uncle Vernon wanted to put the baggage back into the trunk of the car, but he didn't know that Dudley put the dumbbell into the baggage. The result was that he fell to the ground, and it hurt and hurt.

"According to the words of you and your godfather!" Then Vernon Dursley said, and started to walk in the living room. "We, Penny, Dudley and I are all dangerous, dangerous, From..."

"Some people in our class are right," said Harry.

"Oh, I don't believe it." Uncle Vernon said it again, stopping again in front of Harry. "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, thinking about this, it must be a conspiracy, I want to occupy the house."

"House?" Harry asked. "What house?"

"This house!" Uncle Vernon screamed, and the blood vessels on his forehead began to jump. "Our house! The prices in this neighborhood have risen sharply! You want to take us away, and then do some tricks, no. When we understand, the name on the deed will be yours, aha, it must be like this, you and your unemployed godfather, certainly looking at our house, I have all read it..."

Harry stunned for a second and was not angry. Instead, he felt that his coward was too stupid and stupid.

If you like, the gold in the Sirius Vault can buy dozens of such houses, which does not include the property of the Black family.

They let them leave, it is for this broken house, how is it possible!

"Are you confused?" Harry sighed and asked, "Conspirate to occupy this house? Are you really stupid like you?"

"How dare you!" Aunt Petunia screamed.

Vernon once again waved her to shut up, as if compared to the danger he had seen, the appearance of some insults was nothing.

"As far as I know, my godfather already has a house, the ancestral home of their family, and there may be more than one. I will live with him in the future." Harry said patiently, "So, I want this one." What is the house doing? For all the happy past that happened here in the past 16 years?"


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