Vol 2 Chapter 796: At the dinner
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HP Magic Biography
- Luohe Luohe
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- 2021-03-03 07:00:41
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When it comes to Harry's side, the atmosphere is not so harmonious.
Molly was naturally dissatisfied with Fanlin's behavior and Sirius's behavior, and brought the work of the Order of the Phoenix to the dinner table...
Mrs. Weasley's face was a bit unsightly, but this was in Sirius's house after all. Naturally, Mrs. Weasley could not embarrass Sirius too much.
"I have something to tell you, Sirius. We collected some things on the desk in the studio, and they are still rattling and shaking. Of course, they may be just toys, but I think they are throwing away It’s better to ask you to look at them before."
"It's up to you." Sirius didn't care about it.
"The curtains over there are full of worms," Mrs. Weasley continued, "I want to solve this problem tomorrow."
"I'll check it out tomorrow," Sirius said.
Fanlin heard some sarcasm in Sirius's voice, but Fanlin wasn't sure that other people thought the same.
Opposite Harry, Tonks was performing for Ginny, who kept changing the shape of her nose. Every time she bends her eyes, it is accompanied by the same painful expression. It is her behavior in the old bedroom. Her nose suddenly rises like a beak, which is of course similar to Professor Snape. It shrinks to the size of a mushroom stem, and a large piece of hair grows from each nostril.
Obviously this is standard entertainment at mealtime, because Ginny soon asked her to change their noses.
"Make a nose like a pig's mouth, Tonks."
Tonks was forced to execute, Harry looked at it, and thoughts flashed through his mind, it was like a female Dudley smiling at him across the table.
And Mr. Weasley, Bill and Lupin are having a lively discussion about the goblin.
"They still don't provide anything when they leave," Bill said. "I just haven't found out if they believe they will come back. In the meantime, they may not like to draw a line completely. It stays out of the way."
"I'm sure they never come back—you know—" Mr. Weasley shook his head. "They will suffer for the loss of their companions: remember the last time a family of goblins was murdered somewhere near Nottingham?"
"I think it depends on what they can provide," Lupin said.
"I don't want to talk about gold. They will be interested if they can be offered the freedom that we have been denying for centuries. You still don't believe Ragnock has any luck? Bill."
"He feels that he is a proper anti-wizard at the moment," Bill said. "He didn't stop being angry with these commercial salesmen. He was convinced that the Ministry of Magic had covered up the truth. Those little fairies never got their gold, you knew-"
"Those fairies are not reliable." Fanlin said, "You know, Gringotts's style."
"Are you talking about the fairy called Pogna?" Lupin said, "but this doesn't mean all the fairies, I think they are still..."
Suddenly a crazy laugh came from the center of the table, drowning out the rest of Professor Lupin's words.
Fred, George, and Mondungus were rolling in their seats laughing.
"...Then," Mondungus grinned, his face even burst into tears, "then, if you believe it, he spoke to me, and he said,'Well, Oldton, Didi Jia, where do all the toads come from? Get rid of the sons of the mud pump and mark my son!' And I said,'Well, I will mark all your toads' What's next? And so you will want to know more? And if you believe me, young man, this clumsy monster bought all of them.'These are my own toads, of course I have to pay first. "
"I don't think we need to listen to more of your life, thank you, Mondungus," Mrs. Weasley said sharply, while Fred slammed over the table and laughed.
"Please forgive me, Molly," Mondungus said immediately, wiping his eyes and blinking at Harry. "But, you know, Harris with warts really paid for those nicks first, so I really didn't do anything wrong."
"I don't know where you learned the concept of right and wrong, Mondungus, but you seem to have missed some key lessons," Mrs. Weasley said coldly.
Fred just started doing it awkwardly, and then returned to George, and then the two of them buried their entire faces with wine bottle-shaped honey; George was burping.
For some reason, Mrs. Weasley threw an extremely annoying look at Sirius, and then stood up and took a large chunk of rhubarb crumbs to make pudding.
Harry looked his godfather up and down.
"Molly is dissatisfied with Mondungus," Sirius whispered.
"Why would Mondungus come to the Phoenix to order the organization?" Harry said very calmly.
"He is useful," Sirius muttered to himself. "He knows all scams,-yes, he knows, and sometimes thinks of himself as part of a liar. But he is also very loyal to Dumbledore, once Dumbledore helped him out of trouble Someone likes to be around Oldton. He has heard a lot of things we don’t know. But Molly thinks it’s too much to invite him to dinner. She can’t forgive him for leaving his post while guarding you."
"So, you should be aware of Mrs. Weasley's concern for you, Harry." Fanlin said, and immediately took over the dinner that Mrs. Weasley had prepared.
"Of course I know." Harry said, and then he looked at Mondungus again, and then at Mrs. Weasley.
For Mondungus, Harry's mood was a little mixed.
Speaking of it, there is some gratitude, which caused him to escape from the Dursley’s house~EbookFREE.me~ but what happened before and after is not pleasant...
Three pieces of rhubarb-breaded pudding and later custard, Harry's jeans belt felt tight and uncomfortable. When he put down the spoon, the conversation stopped temporarily.
Mr. Weasley is leaning in his chair, looking content and relaxed; Tonks is yawning non-stop, her nose is now back to normal; while Ginny is sitting cross-legged on the floor, she has put Crewe Keshan tricked out from under the cupboard and is now luring it to chase a piece of honey.
"I think it's close to bedtime," Mrs. Weasley yawned.
"It's still early, Molly," Sirius said, pushing away the empty plate and turning his head to look at Harry.
"You know, I'm surprised by you. I think the first thing you do when you get here is to start asking questions about Voldemort." The atmosphere in the room quickly followed Harry's topic and the mention of Dementors Changed.
If it was drowsy and relaxing a few seconds ago, it is now alert and even a little nervous.