Chapter 920 (1/2)

”Tell me, how are Lucius Malfoy these days? I hope he's happy that his little dog is studying at Hogwarts, isn't he? ”

”Speaking of dogs,” snape said softly, ”did you know Lucius Malfoy recognized you the last time you went out for a walk? Be smart, Blake, and let yourself be seen on a safe station platform. I'll give you a cast iron window to leave your hiding place in the future, isn't it? It should have been in, oh, I remember, Norway, with those bats? ”

Sirius raised his wand. ”No!” Harry yelled, jumping over the table and trying to get in between them.

”Sirius, no!” Fanlin yelled, knowing that two people together will have problems.

”Do you call me a coward?” Yelled Sirius, trying to push Harry away, but Harry didn't move.

”Why, yes, I think I am,” said Snape. ”Harry - from - here - out - to - go!” Sirius roared wildly, pushing him aside with his other hand.

”Get out of my way.” With that, Snape pushed van Lin aside without hesitation. ”I need to give this mad dog some guidance...”

The kitchen door opened, and the whole Weasley family, together with Hermione, all came in, all looking very happy, walking with Mr. Weasley in a striped, oak covered nightgown.

”Cured!” Weasley announced aloud in the kitchen. ”Completely cured!”

Then, like all Weasleys, he was stunned at the beginning, staring at the scene in front of them, and the action in the middle was stopped. Sirius and Snape looked at the door, while their wands pointed at each other's faces. Van Lin and Harry stood in the middle, trying to stop them from attacking each other.

”Merlin's beard,” Mr. Weasley sighed, his smile fading. ”What are you doing here?”

Sirius and Snape both put down their wands. Fanlin looked at one and looked at the other. Everyone looked down on the other side with a look of extreme contempt. They still couldn't imagine the feeling of so many witnesses pouring in from the entrance.

Snape put away his wand, turned across the kitchen and left without saying a word to Weasley.

At the door, he looked back.

”Six o'clock, Monday evening, Potter.” So he left.

Sirius glared behind him, his wand by his side.

”What's going on here?” Asked Mr. Weasley again.

”Nothing, Arthur,” Sirius said, panting as if he had just run a long distance. ”It's just a friendly chat between two old school friends.” As it looked like a great effort, he was smiling.

”So you are cured? That's great news. It's really great. ”

”Yes, isn't it?” Said Mrs. Weasley, taking her husband to a chair. ”The witch doctor Stephen finally used his magic to make an antidote against bat fangs”

”and Arthur learned Muggle medicine, didn't he, honey?” Mrs. Weasley added, looking a little unhappy.

”Yes, Molly, dear,” said Mr. Weasley meekly.

”Glad to see you back, Mr. Weasley.”

The dinner was very happy, and the joy of Mr. Weasley's return enveloped them.

Harry could see that Sirius tried, but when his godfather didn't pay attention to him, laughed at Fred and George's jokes, or offered more food, his face returned to melancholy and contemplation.

Harry has been separated by Mundungus and mad eye to celebrate Mr. Weasley.

He wants to talk to Sirius and tell him to ignore Snape's words. Snape is deliberately stimulating him. Others don't think Sirius, who was left in the old house by Dumbledore, is a coward.

But he had no chance to do so, and, looking at Sirius' ugly face, Harry sometimes wondered if he had a chance to mention it.

Instead, he whispered to Ron and Hermione about the fact that he had to attend Snape's brain block class.

”Dumbledore wants you to stop dreaming about Voldemort,” Hermione said immediately.

”Well, you won't be sad to lose those dreams, will you?”

”Extra class with Snape?” Said Ron, in a shocked tone. ”I would rather have a nightmare!”

The next day, they returned to Hogwarts in the Knight Bus, again escorted by Tonks and lupin, and the next morning, when Harry, Ron, van Lin and Hermione came down, they both had breakfast in the kitchen.

When Harry opened the door, the adults talked in a low voice; they all looked flustered and quickly returned to silence.

After a hasty breakfast, they all put on jackets and scarves to fight against the cold, gray January morning.It gave Harry an unpleasant feeling; he didn't want to say goodbye to Sirius. He had a bad feeling about it; he didn't know. The next time they see each other, he feels that he has an obligation to stop Sirius from doing something stupid - Harry is worried that Snape's condemnation of his cowardice has deeply hurt Sirius, which may make him foolishly plan to travel outside the old house.

As a matter of fact, this is not allowed. Sirius receives no less attention than ordinary people. As everyone knows, Sirius is definitely on Dumbledore's side. Naturally, Sirius receives a lot of attention from the Ministry of magic.

What's worse, Sirius resigned from the Ministry of magic. With Fudge's attitude, they will definitely target Sirius, which will make them feel fruitful.

However, before Harry thought of what to say, Sirius had come to him and waved to him.

”I hope you take this,” Sirius said quietly, giving Harry a crudely wrapped package, probably a paperback. ”What is that?” Harry asked.

”Let me know one of the ways Snape makes you feel bad. No, don't open it here!” Sirius said, looking warily at Mrs. Weasley, who was persuading the twins to wear hand-made gloves.

”I don't think Molly will agree - but I hope you use him when you need me, OK?”