Chapter 804

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"I didn't ask I don't want to Voldemort killed my parents Harry was already incoherent. "I'm famous because he killed my parents and didn't kill me! Who would like to be so famous? I think I'd rather it never happened. "

"We all know, Harry," Ginny said sincerely.

"And, of course, they didn't report a word about you being attacked by Dementors," said Hermione. "Someone warned them to keep silent. That might be really big news. Dementors are out of control. They didn't even report on your violation of the International Magic secrecy regulations. I think it's really good news to turn you into a stupid exhibit if they want to. We think they're procrastinating until you get fired, and then they're really going to make a big splash - I mean, if you get fired, it's obvious... "

Hermione said hastily, "you really shouldn't be fired. If they don't obey the law themselves, there's no reason to target you."

They went back to the hearing, and Harry didn't want to think about that. He wanted to move on to another subject, but it was not necessary because of someone's footsteps upstairs.

"Oh, damn it." Fred tugged at the wind with all his strength, and with another loud noise he and George disappeared. A few seconds later, Mrs. Weasley appeared at the door of her bedroom. "The meeting is over. Now you can go down to dinner. Everyone wants to see you, Harry. And who left them outside the kitchen door? "

"Crook hill, mom." Ginny said without blushing, "he likes to play with these things."

"Oh," said Mrs. Weasley, "I think it might be kretcher, who always likes to collect such strange things. Now everyone remembers to keep their voices down in the kitchen. Ginny, your hands are dirty. What did you do? Remember to wash your hands before eating. "

Ginny made a face at the others and went out with her mother, leaving Harry, Ron and Hermione alone in the room. Both of them looked at Harry with concern, and now that the others were gone, they were afraid that he would yell like he had just done. The nervous look in their eyes made Harry feel a little ashamed.

"Look "He said vaguely, but Ron shook his head, and Hermione said quietly," we know you're angry, Harry. We really don't blame you, but you know, we tried our best to persuade Dumbledore -- "

" yes, I know, "Harry Jane said briefly. He changed the subject to avoid referring to his principal, because Dumbledore's view made Harry angry again.

"Who is clencher?" Harry asked.

"The elves who live in this house," said Ron, "madman, I've never met a sprite like him before."

Hermione frowned at Ron. "He's not a madman, Ron."

"His goal in life is to cut off his head and hang it on the wall like his mother," said Ron impatiently. "Is that normal, Hermione?"

"OK - OK, if he's just a little weird, but it's not his fault."

Ron winked at Harry. "Hermione still didn't give up her sew."

"That's not a sew!" Hermione said excitedly, "that's the elves Welfare Promotion Association. And it's not just me. Dumbledore wants us to be nice to kretcher

"Yes, yes," said Harry. "Come on! I'm starving to death."

Harry took the lead out of the room to the landing, but as he came downstairs with the metal railing

"Get him," Ron yelled, rushing over, holding Harry with one arm, while Hermione was far away. "They're still in the hall. We might hear something."

The three men looked carefully over the stair railing. The dark hall below was full of witches and witches, including all Harry's bodyguards. They were all talking in a low, excited voice. In the middle of the group, Harry saw a guy with greasy black hair and a striking big nose, which was his most hated teacher at Hogwarts, Professor Snape.

Harry leaned against the railing. He was curious about what Snape was doing for the Phoenix command organization A thin, brightly colored rope appeared in front of Harry.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fred and the George brothers standing on top of the landing, carefully lowering the tailwind ear and pointing it toward the crowd below. In an instant, however, they all moved towards the gate and out of sight.

"Damn it," Harry heard Fred murmuring, and he put his downwind ear back. They heard the door open and close.

"Snape never eats here," Ron told Harry calmly. "Thank God. Come on."

As they passed the row of ELF heads on the wall, they saw lupin, Mrs. Weasley, and Tonks at the front door. After the witches had left, many large locks and bolts had been magically locked.

"We eat in the kitchen below," Mrs. Weasley whispered as she ran into them at the bottom of the stairs. "Harry! Honey! If you walk across this hall on tiptoe, the kitchen is just behind the door at the end of the door."There was a crash.

"Tonks!" Cried Mrs. Weasley, looking back.

"I'm sorry!" Tonks lay on the ground. "It's all that stupid umbrella stand, and I've been knocked down for the second time by it --"

but her words behind her were drowned in a terrible, eardrum tearing, bloody scream.

Harry had passed the moth infested curtain earlier, when there was no door behind it. But at this moment, Harry thought he was looking out of a window, behind which there was an old lady in a black cap screaming as if she was being tortured - and then Harry realized that it was just a life size portrait, but this was the most real and annoying one he had ever seen before.

The old lady was drooling, she was rolling her eyes, the waxy skin on her face stretched out as she screamed, and behind them, other portraits were awakened and screamed, so Harry actually stared and covered his ears with his hands.

Lupin and Mrs. Weasley rushed forward, struggling to cover the old lady, but they couldn't close the curtain, and the old lady cried louder, waving her claws as if to tear their faces.

"The fifth time! blamed! It's a nasty and dirty by-product! You half demons, mutants, freaks, get out of here! How dare you slander my father in this house - "

Tonks apologized again and again, putting the huge, heavy, giant leg like shelf back on the floor.

Mrs. Weasley had given up closing the curtains and was scurrying around the hall, pounding every portrait with her wand, while a man with long black hair ran out from behind a door in front of Harry.

"Shut up, you terrible old witch, shut up!" He grabbed the curtain that Mrs. Weasley had given up and roared. The old lady turned pale.

"Oh! It's you She howled and glared at the man as much as she could. "Traitor of pure blood, hate it. I'm ashamed of you!"

"I said shut up Roared the man. With a great effort, he and lupin tried their best to close the curtain again. The old lady's screams disappeared, and there was no echo. The hall was silent.

Gasping slightly, and wiping his long black hair away from his eyes, Sirius, Harry's godfather, turned his face to him.

"Hello! Harry He gritted his teeth and said, "I see you've seen my mother."

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