Chapter 1692 (2/2)
”The godfather told me to go to his brother's funeral.”
Harry said hello to Ginny after answering the question, but the little girl just laughed politely. She was still looking at the direction of the door as if expecting Hermione to come in.
Ron rolled his eyes and shrunk back in his chair. ”But I've never heard of my family being so close to the Black family. You know, we're hostile to most pure blood maniacs.”
”I don't know, but I know I'm going to be driven crazy at home.” Harry pushed close to Ron and they sat next to each other in a chair: ”is there anything interesting here? Have you brought wizard chess? I think adults need to talk for a while
Ron seemed to be reminded that he pulled Harry to his feet, but he did not forget to catch his sister:
”I almost forgot that our family arrived the first time. I asked Professor Wilson, and he said that when you came, we could play in the basement. It was the shooting range, just like Miss Granger's special shooting range at school. I don't quite understand where it is, but the professor said you can play. Let's go there? ”
Harry can fart. He has seen people shooting on TV, but he has never touched it.But immediately, as a Gryffindor graduate student, the slave workers who had been taught by Professor McGonagall before came together and said that they could provide guidance for the students.
So Harry, too, got permission from the professor and godfather, and took Ron and Ginny to play in the basement.
In the dark corner of the basement, there was a bald old man with a smile on his face. He was very strange, but when they played with guns, he gave them iron armor to protect their safety.
Harry didn't care about the man who looked like a keeper or a guard. He knew that pistols were easy to use, so under the guidance of the shop assistant, he played like a horse.
After hitting the humanoid paper target for a while, he happily danced his gun:
”Ron! Look! It's much better than a wand! ”
”Great! Let me try it, too
The red haired boy felt his blood spurt when he heard the gunshot. He couldn't control his hand.
”it looks like you have a decision.”
Su Ming got close to Sirius and handed him a cigarette. They began to puff. Almost at the same time, another slave worker, who was scolded by Professor McGonagall, took the opportunity to get out of his body and offered to bring him an ashtray.
”Yes, we had a meeting, and the headmaster and I all approved of your method. After all, everything has risks.” Sirius took a hard puff of smoke, and his face was very tangled: ”I know some knowledge about Muggles. When they get sick, they will go to an expert for a treatment called” operation ”, which is also a way to cure the disease and save people.”
Su Ming nods with a smile. At present, it's OK to go here, and then wait for the opportunity of the Goblet of fire.
He patted Sirius on the arm: ”wait for lupin and some of their latecomers. I think we can settle regullus before noon.”
Sirius rubbed his face. ”Are you sure it's the best choice to bury him in a Muggle cemetery?”
”Of course, after all, the thief who stole the corpse has not been caught. Now the wizard's cemetery is not safe. What place is more reliable than the Muggle church near your home?”
Su Ming slowly breathed out smoke, and his smile was restrained a lot, and he seemed very serious:
”don't worry, although we can't publicize this event, and the people who attend the funeral are only reliable members of the order of Phoenix, I can guarantee that regulles is absolutely incomparable. I chartered a plane and invited a professional team from Ghana, Africa ......”