Vol 2 Chapter 218: Christmas party

The brief funeral ended in a solemn silence. In the end, only the housefather Kleecher was still screaming, Sirius basically recovered.
In his opinion, this is already the best result.
The message of the death of Regules was confirmed as early as thirteen years ago. This funeral was only a late ceremony.
All his wishes have been fulfilled, and the soul can rest in peace.
In the impression of Sirius, Regulus is no longer a weak and evil Death Eater, no longer a fool who knows nothing about being killed by the family's pure blood concept. His younger brother is a well-deserved hero who is proud of Regulus.
Although the funeral was shabby, everything was perfect.
The same is true for Avon, the only regret is that they did not get the lock box that Regulus used to replace the Voldemort, and the note that was used to record his last words.
He still remembers the above words, the general should be: To the Dark Lord, I have already died before you read this, but I want you to know that I found your secret. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as possible. I am willing to die, that is, I hope you can be killed when you meet your opponent. R.a.b.
This note to Voldemort, the line between the words fully reflects the heroic fearless, and the broken dream of the young.
You know, Regulus was once the most insane admirer of Voldemort.
From the words on this font, it can be seen that, unlike all other wizards who are determined to resist Voldemort, until the last moment of his life, he still calls Voldemort the Dark Lord, which is the Death Eater's honor for Voldemort.
This shows that Regulus has a view of Voldemort.
However, for his own inner justice, for his own beliefs and persistence, Regulus finally chose to steal and destroy Voldemort's Horcrux, he would rather pay for it.
From this point of view, Ai Wen wants to take a look at the note he wrote.
But Dumbledore said that Voldemort placed the green liquid in the stone basin, and there was no other way to break it except to drink it.
Only when Voldemort can confirm his own Horcrux in the future can Reggios's last words be seen again.
Although unfortunate, this is no doubt exactly the same as what Regulus had imagined before his death. In this way, the last words of Regulus's life are conveyed to Voldemort, letting him know that there are still many people who resist him in obscurity, even among the Death Eaters.
Thinking of this is a dramatic scene, Ai Wen can't wait to see the expression of Voldemort.
He may be full of anger, but he should not be surprised. After all, from the beginning to the end, Voldemort did not believe anyone except himself. The Death Eaters who thought they were relying on him were just ridiculous flags.
The sky gradually darkened. After the funeral of Regulus, Dumbledore rushed back to the Ministry of Magic, and he also participated in the trial of Wissen Gamo on the little dwarf Peter.
The trial of Peter has reached a critical stage, and the impact of this case is enormous, and countless people are waiting for the final result.
Even at Christmas, Wissen Gamma has no time to rest.
After Dumbledore left, Lupin, Sirius, Avon, Harry, and Hermione did not return to Grimaud Square on the 12th. Instead, they went to the Leaky Bar to participate in the Christmas party as planned.
Kreacher was also taken over by them, although Sirius thought he should leave him alone at home, just like before. But others insist that it is good for him to let Kreacher live in Hogwarts and let him get in touch with other house elves.
After the apparition of the apparition, Ai Wen came to the Taicang Bar.
Ai Wen was incredulously looking at the dilapidated little bar in front of him. It was swept away from the dark and dirty style of the past. The whole hall was dressed like a dream. Green Christmas trees, mistletoe and glittering gold stars were everywhere. There are other Christmas costumes.
The rich food scent came out of the kitchen interior, and the bar owner Tom stood behind the bar in a funny red Christmas costume, cracking his mouth and showing an ugly smile, welcoming everyone who came to the party.
Although the Christmas costumes here are not as spectacular as Hogwarts, they are full of more festive atmosphere.
Inside the bar, there are a lot of sorcerers dressed in costumes, many of whom are Ai Wen’s classmates at Hogwarts.
People sitting in the bar with their glasses scattered, gathered together and talked happily, and laughed happily from time to time.
In the middle of the bar, there is a weird band. They are playing a relaxed Christmas tunes. From time to time, magic is used to create a pair of colorful bubbles and golden fireworks. There are many young people around the band jumping cheerfully. Dancing.
Ai Wen’s eyes blinked, which is incredible. He couldn't imagine it. A few hours ago, they were still fighting in the gloomy caves, fighting thousands of corpses, but now they are caught in a sea of ​​festivals.
This is Christmas, a true Christmas party.
When they entered, the atmosphere in the bar reached .
People almost recognized Sirius and Harry in an instant, and the bar was quietly silent, and then burst out with warm applause, almost to overturn the roof. They all squeezed over and shook hands with them over and over again, and sent the most sincere holiday greetings.
Compared to Harry, who has the name of the Savior, Ai Wen is much less famous here. He is also happy to have a leisure time, and Hermione and two people come to the bar to pick up a drink.
Not far away, Lupin went to the bar owner and booked a room for them to stay here this evening.
Ai Wen leaned back on the bar and looked at Sirius and Harry, who couldn’t get away from it for a while, and he thought about it, pulling Hermione’s little hand and preparing to go to the Diagonal Alley to have a look. .
He just heard Lu Ping said that it is not just a broken bar. There are celebrations throughout the Diagonal Lane this evening. According to previous years, people will always celebrate until the early hours of the morning.
Ai Wen and Hermione walked through the bar and went to the small patio with walls around them.
The sky was completely dark, and the cheerful festive atmosphere in the bar was isolated by the door, and only the faint sound was heard.
The two of them were huddled in a small patio, close by.
Feeling that Ai Wen was close at hand, Hermione's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and her face couldn't help but red.
Hermione’s spirit had been stretched tightly in the face of the corpse, and now she has relaxed.
She only felt that the brain was blank. Because of her trust, she was so stupid and embarrassed to go out. She didn’t know what he wanted to do. It was just from the depths of her heart, sweet joy, a trace of tension and mixedness. There is a strange feeling that is unclear.
Is this the date? ! (To be continued.)