Chapter 1221 (1/2)

On the question of who cooked the meal, in fact, everyone preferred kretcher, but looked at Hermione's frown.

It's not that simple.

After breakfast, it should be said that it was lunch. This meal continued to noon in repeated speculation and discussion.

Finally, under the leadership of Harry, Ron still does not believe in evil, followed Harry out for a circle.

This is a rare opportunity. Usually they want to go out like rats, even more timid than thieves.

Of course, the direction of confirmation is not only their own. In the afternoon, an unexpected visitor completely ignited the atmosphere of No. 12 grimmer square.

”I'm glad you're all here. I was a little bit unsure when I first heard from Arthur.”

With a playful smile, a man with curly hair is wearing a black Plush robe (it's more like pajamas!) Hold your arm against the door panel.

”If you don't show up in such a fussy way, maybe I'll welcome you more, Sirius!” Vernin said, while Harry couldn't wait to get up.

”Sirius!” Harry exclaimed in surprise, opening his arms and giving Sirius a big hug.

”I'm glad to see you alive, Harry!” Sirius gave Harry a big hug.

Speaking of it, Fanlin couldn't agree with Sirius's dressing taste. He abandoned the habit of aristocracy in his mouth. However, he wore a luxurious nightgown and drank dew on his chest. It felt like afternoon tea at the noble manor.

Inexplicably, this gives van Lin a sense of gay gas in gay. In the words of Sirius, this is called the charm of mature men.

Well

Thinking about it, Sirius let Harry go and hugged the others one by one.

”Nice to meet you!” This is Hermione.

”Me too.”

”I really didn't expect you to come over!” This is Ron.

”Your father asked me to say hello to you.”

”Er I'll forget it... ” Before Versailles finished, Sirius put his arms around his head.

”Hey, stop, black, or I'll freeze you into a popsicle!”

”Mr. Al, don't react like that.” Sirius said, let go of Fanlin, ”see you are still alive, I am really very happy, I thought the order of the Phoenix will change another leader.”

”Of course, there's nothing important now, is it?” Fanlin said, holding Sirius in his backhand, ”I'm glad to know you're still alive.”

”You two make it as if one of you is going to die.” Hermione rolled her eyes. ”Can't you two have a normal conversation?”

”Let him be serious.” Said Fanlin, directing with his wand to clean the table.

”You've recovered, Mrs. Pomfrey didn't say...”

”Eight or ninety percent.” Fanlin didn't care and said, ”there's no problem solving you.”