Chapter 1200 (2/2)
”We're fine,” said Hermione. ”How are you?”
”Ah, not bad. All the time, we've got a couple of newly born unicorns. I'll show you when you come back... ”
Well
This sentence is bound to disappoint Hagrid. Some people in Fanlin have already determined that they will not return to school. At least, before Dumbledore comes back
Speaking of it, van Lin thought of his dreams again.
In fact, Fanlin has few dreams. It's easy for a wizard to fall into sleep because of his mental fatigue. Of course, considering his age, some other dreams also exist, but it's about reality
Pilgrimage, and Dumbledore
This is really strange, it makes van Lin feel a little uneasy.
”Here, Harry...” Hagrid interrupted. ”Actually, I can't think of anything to give you, but I think of this.”
Hagrid said, and took out a small pocket tied with a hairy string, which had apparently been worn around his neck for a long time.
”A small bag made of donkey skin. Besides the owner himself, no one wants to take the contents. Rare! ”
”Thank you very much, Hagrid.”
”Don't mention it!” Hagrid shook his hand the size of a garbage can. ” Charlie's here, too! I always like him well! Charlie! ”
Charlie comes over and touches his terrible new hairstyle with his hands in distress.
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Charlie was shorter than Ron, short and muscular, with many burns and scratches on his arms.
”Hi, Hagrid. How are you doing?”
”Long time no see. How's norbo?” Hagrid asked, ”you should be taking care of it. I sent it to him some time ago, but I didn't see you. You know, the school is not very convenient now.”
”Nob?” Charlie laughed. ”The Norwegian chirosaurus? Now we call her norbeta. ”
”So Norbo is actually a female dragon? ”
”Oh, yes.” Charlie said.
”How do you know that?” Hermione asked, in fact, ovum Hermione had seen nobo several times, but she couldn't tell. Norbo was too young at that time.
”Because the mother is more fierce.” Charlie said if he had a point.
He turned his head and looked back, then lowered his voice: ”I wish Dad would come back soon, mom would be in a hurry!”
Everybody went to see Mrs. Weasley. She was glancing at the door, trying to talk to Madame de la cour.”I think we'd better start without Arthur.” Said Weasley after looking at it a few more times. ”He must have been delayed Oh
Everyone saw it: a ray of light came from the yard and landed on the table, then changed into a silver weasel, stood back and said in Mr. Weasley's voice, ”the Minister of magic is coming back with me.”
Immediately, the patron saint disappears in the thin air, and the hibiscus family stares at the place where it disappears in shock.
”We can't stay here,” lupin said immediately, ”Harry I'm sorry I'll explain it to you sometime... ”
He grabbed Tonks' hand and pulled her away. They climbed over the fence and disappeared into view. Mrs. Weasley was a little confused.
”Minister? But why I don't understand... ” But there was no time to talk about it. A second later, Mr. Weasley emerged from the thin air outside the gate, with Rufus scaranger, symbolically gray.
What did Dumbledore say?
Van Lim remembers that Dumbledore once told him that some of Dumbledore's things were put in scriinger's place and would be handed over by him.
Perhaps, scrimber knew for a long time that Dumbledore was running out of time, but no one expected that Dumbledore was an activist.
The two newcomers strode across the yard towards the lantern lit table in the garden.
Everyone sat there without saying a word, watching them get closer and closer.
When slinger entered the lantern's aperture, Harry found that he looked much older than he had seen before, and his dry face was covered with frost.
”Sorry to disturb you,” scranger limped to an empty table at the table, ”especially when I knew I was an uninvited guest.” His eyes lingered for a moment on the giant snitch cake. ”Best wishes to you.”
”Thank you.” Said Harry. ”I want to have a word with you alone.” ”And Mr. Ronald Weasley, Miss Hermione Granger, and Mr. van leen Ayre,” scranger continued
”We?” Ron was surprised and said, ”Why are we there?”
”I'll tell you when there's no one else.” Scranger said, ”is there a place to speak alone?” He asked Mr. Weasley.
”Of course,” said Mr. Weasley, who looked nervous. ”Well, the living room, why not use the living room?”
”You can show us the way.” Scranger said to Ron, ”you don't have to be with us, Arthur.”
The Weasleys glanced uneasily at slinger as he and Harry stood up.
Since the operation of the order of the Phoenix went wrong, to be honest, it's hard for the rest of the order of the Phoenix to trust anyone in the Ministry of magic, and they paid Moody's for it
Five people were silent. It was not a pleasant conversation.
Spranger should have known that the four of them were going to drop out of Hogwarts. As they walked through the chaotic kitchen and into the living room of the burrow, Spranger kept silent. Although the garden was covered with soft golden light, the living room was dark.
When he came in, van Lin tapped his wand and lit the oil lamp. The shabby but warm room was immediately illuminated.
Spranger plumped into Mr. Weasley's armchair, while the others huddled in the sofa.
As soon as they sat down, slinger spoke. ”I have a few questions for you four, and I think it's better to say it one-on-one. Maybe the three of you,” he pointed to van Lin, Hermione and Harry. ”Can you wait upstairs for a moment, I want to start with Ronald.”
”I'm sorry, we're not going anywhere,” said Fanlin at once, and Hermione nodded heavily. ”In fact, there are not many choices left for you.”
”you can either talk with a few of us or don't talk about it at all.”
Scuranger gave van Lin a cold, critical look.
This gives van Lin an illusion
It seems that the minister is going to split his face with him in the next second.
However, considering the current situation of the Ministry of magic, it seems that there is nothing to support scriinger's sufficient strength.
”Well, let's talk about it.” He shrugged and cleared his throat. ”I'm here, as you know, because of Mr. Albus Dumbledore's will.