v2 Chapter 1599： People attending the funeral (1/2)

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Similarly, Ron did not show that he knew Percy came, but he cut his smoked fish very hard.

He did not use extra force, nor did he know whether to imagine the smoked fish as Percy or Snape. Anyway, he was a man who was extremely disgusted.

At the Slytherin table over there, Crabbe and Goyle whispered together, looking around from time to time.

Although both of them are the size of a thick benzene, but in the middle of Malfoy's pale and slender figure, they lost Malfoy and they gave orders, they are particularly lonely.

Like losing the brain command, Crabbe and Goyle are completely stranded.

But now, in this case, any Slytherin who is comfortable will not make bad things. Being honest is the most sensible choice.

Crossing Slytherin's long table, Ai Wen looked around and found Sirius in the shadow near the gate of the auditorium.

He did not go to the funeral venue outside, and did not join the depressing breakfast. Sirius insisted on the security work of the funeral.

Although the possibility is very low, everyone is afraid that Voldemort will appear at the funeral.

Ai Wen couldn’t help thinking about it, if Voldemort suddenly appeared in Hogwarts

At this time, Professor McGonagall stood up and the sad whisper in the auditorium calmed down immediately.

”It's almost time,” she said. ”Please follow your dean to the venue, and Gryffindor's classmates will come with me.”

Ai Wen stood up and followed the team forward.

They lined up from behind the bench and barely made a sound.

Slughorn stood at the forefront of the Slytherin team, wearing a gorgeous, bright green long-distance running with silver threads.

Next to him, Hufflepuff’s dean, Professor Sprout’s costume, was also neat and tidy, and the hat was not patched.

There is Professor Flitwick, who wears a purple salute with blue lace, but Avon can't see him now.

In fact, everyone wears their most solemn and formal clothes.

As they walked to the foyer, Evan also found Mrs. Pins standing next to Filch, wearing a thick black mask that fell to her knees.

Filch wore a vintage suit, a tie, and a scent of camphor.

Everyone went out of the castle gate and came outside, they were heading in the direction of the lake.

This is one of the most beautiful and pleasant days in the summer. The weather is very good, the warm sunshine is falling down, and there are thousands of rows of chairs in the open space in front of the lake.

Half of the positions have already been seated. These people are all kinds of different kinds of fish and dragons: there are blondes, and there is also a ragged clothes on the oriental faces, as well as clean and decent old people and young people.

Most of them are not known, but some strangers make him familiar. He has seen their portraits and names in various magic books.

These people are all accomplished in all kinds of magical fields, and they are all familiar with Dumbledore.

On the outermost side of the chair, the other members of the Order are all sitting there, the Weasleys, Bill and Hibiscus, Fred and George in the black fire dragon leather jacket, Kingsley Shaker, the mad eye that has not fully recovered Hamody.

And Tonks, her hair miraculously turned into a dazzling pink.