Chapter 2592: lioness in rear

Remember [New] for a second,! Sirius was a little confused.
Because obviously, he was one of the other group of people who were disturbed by the news of Maca's awakening from the ice coffin, apart from the Hogwarts professors.
However, unlike Professor Flitwick, who was jumping in a hurry, the reason for his fuss was not the news about Maca that Bill sent from Camp Granger.
Yes, Maca's unexpected return certainly gave him a sudden shock, and even this event may be even more shocking than when he accidentally learned that Peter Pettigrew was alive in Azkaban.
However, when there are more people around him who are more upset than him, he knows that at least he can't be upset.
especially…
"Mrs. Weasley?" Sirius stared at Aberforth and said, "What's going on? Didn't you all agree to hide it from her? How could something go wrong... Wait, don't tell me, still Is there any other news that she also knows?"
But behind the simple bar, Aberforth seemed more annoyed than him.
"Who told Bill to send the news directly from the camp without passing through Blois's house?" Aberforth said angrily, "Since Arthur is not here, of course Molly is the recipient of the letter. Instead of asking me here, you might as well run to the camp and ask Bill directly!"
After shouting a few words like this, Aberforth scratched his beard and said with a frown:
"As for the 'other news' you said... Who knows? Molly showed up this morning and told me that McClain was back, and she went straight back with a straight face - I didn't say a word. I didn't have time to ask!"
"Oh! I should have come earlier," Sirius hammered the table so hard that the goblet on the table jumped up. "Maybe I can stop that owl."
"Then you're lucky you didn't have time."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the doorway behind Sirius, causing him to turn around and look over.
"Remus? Are you back?"
"It's not just me!"
After Lupin, who appeared at the door, stepped into the house, he took another step to the side. Then, four more figures came in one after another from the outside.
"Sirius!"
"And Aberforth!"
"have not seen you for a long time!"
"How are you doing recently?"
"Hey, by the way, that letter was sent by Bill though..."
"…But in fact, it was us who wrote the letter."
"When we mention this, we have to say it!"
"You don't understand that mother-"
"Even Dad doesn't understand!"
"You shouldn't have kept things from her at all."
"That's definitely..."
"The worst choice!" "The worst choice!"
Sirius and Aberforth looked at the two young men walking in front of each other, and they talked to each other tacitly and familiarly, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Fred? George!" Sirius looked at the twin brothers, full of astonishment, "You... I thought you were..."
"In America," he nodded halfway through, not knowing whether it was Fred or George, "yes. But that was also a week ago!"
"After taking over the task entrusted by Bill and going over there to see the situation, we took Ashley and Mary to meet their parents by the way. After reporting the safety, we will be back!"
As the other twin said so, he turned and took Ashley, the quieter of the Olsen sisters, by the hand. It seemed that he was George, so it was obviously Fred who spoke before.
"Then what?" Sirius waved his hands towards the two of them. "How did you get this way?"
"Oh, did you say this?" "Oh, did you say this?"
Listening to Sirius' question, the Weasley brothers touched their arms subconsciously at the same time. It's just that one is the left arm and the other is the right arm - one of the arms of the two is tightly bandaged, and they hang on the left and right sides.
"I met some enemies on the way back."
"We fly left and one right."
"Then the guy just went right through the middle..."
"It's pretty symmetrical, isn't it?"
Sirius frowned and thought about it:
"You also wrote this in that letter?"
"Hey, that's what I was going to say just now." Fred shrugged his shoulder that wasn't injured. "Are there still a few innocent people killed in this catastrophic disaster? Our family is nothing special. character, why can't you mention it?"
"Or," said George, "you don't even understand that, including my father - our mother is not a fragile woman! You know, in the face of great right and wrong, I am afraid that no one will be more careful than her. strong."
"...Unexpectedly, in the end, the two of you know me best."
Suddenly, another voice sounded faintly from outside the door behind Fred George and his wife, startling everyone in the room.
"Oh! Mother?"
The brothers quickly pulled their wives aside, and the next moment, the fat Mrs. Weasley that everyone was familiar with suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"What about him? Didn't come back?"
Mrs Weasley walked in, glancing left and right. The "he" in her mouth was obviously referring to her husband, Arthur Weasley.
This able-bodied woman, who was sometimes kind and sometimes savage, was not exactly as determined as Fred and George claimed to be. Her hair was a little messy, and her clothes were not well ironed, which made her look even more haggard than the two injured sons.
However, in her bloodshot eyes, there was a look of calm and sharpness—they looked like the eyes of a lioness when they were hunting.
After glancing slightly over the bandaged arms of her sons, Mrs Weasley nodded at Lupin, and walked straight to Sirius and Aberforth over the bar.
Immediately, I heard her say aloud in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Now that the real Maca is finally back, it's time for us to act! Before because of our incompetence, we were just a burden in the frontline battle. But now, at this time, the children finally need us to do it too. What's going on... You can't let the blood of those who sacrificed their lives be in vain!"
It wasn't until Mrs. Weasley's voice was settled that Lupin by the door continued:
"Indeed... as Molly said, the time has come for us to act!"