Chapter 807

In fact, at the mention of Voldemort's name, people walk around the table in fear and nervousness.

Lupin was about to sip a delicious glass of wine, but now he slowly lowered his goblet and looked very alert.

"I did it!" Harry said angrily. "I asked Ron and Hermione, but they said the instructions did not allow them to do so, so -"

"but they were quite right," Mrs. Weasley said. "You are too young, and you are mortal. You should know what to say and what not to say."

Weasley sat in her chair, straight to the door, her fists clenched, without any sign of drowsiness.

"When will someone have to ask questions in the Phoenix's command?" Sirius asked. "Harry was stuck in that Muggle house for a month. He has the right to know what happened... "

"Stop!" George interrupted Sirius in a loud voice.

"Then how will Harry get the answer to his question?" said Fred angrily. "We've been trying to get information from you for a month, and you haven't told us even an old stink!" George said.

"You're too young, you're not a member of the command," said Fred in a voice that mimicked his mother's voice. "Harry is even younger!"

"it's not my fault that you haven't been told the details of the instructions," Sirius said quietly. "It's your parents' decision. But on the other hand, Harry - "

" it's not your turn to decide what's good for Harry! "Mrs. Weasley said sharply. There was a dangerous look on her normally friendly face. "I guess you haven't forgotten what Dumbledore said?"

"which paragraph do you mean?" Sirius asked politely, but the air was filled with the tension of a man preparing to fight himself. "The part about not telling Harry more than he needs to know."

Mrs. Weasley emphasized the last three words.

Ron, Hermione, Fred and George's heads were moving between Sirius and Mrs. Weasley as if they were watching a tennis match.

Ginny was kneeling on top of a pile of discarded honey, her mouth slightly open, watching the conversation.

Lupin's eyes were fixed on Sirius.

And Fanlin hid next to Hermione, shivering, for fear of burning the fire on him. In this duel, he plays an awkward role. As a friend, he represents Harry, but as a wizard

"I'm not going to tell Harry more than he needs to know, Molly," Sirius said. "But he was the one who saw Voldemort return with his own eyes."

"He has more power than most of us to know -"

"he is not a member of the Phoenix command!" Mrs. Weasley said, "he's only 15 years old, and -"

"and he solved as many problems as most command members," Sirius said, "even more than some."

"No one denies what he has done!" Mrs. Weasley's voice rose, her fist shaking on the arm of the chair. "But he's still just -"

"he's not a child!" Sirius said impatiently.

"He's not an adult either!" A touch of red crept up Mrs. Weasley's cheek. "He's not James, Sirius!"

"I know who he is. Thank you for reminding me, Molly," Sirius said coldly.

"But I'm not sure you know that!" Said Mrs. Weasley. "Sometimes you talk to Harry in the same way that you think your best friend has come back!"

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Harry asked.

"What's wrong with that, Harry, it's that you're not your father, but you're like him in many ways!" Mrs. Weasley's eyes were still on Sirius. "You're still in school and adults are responsible for you. Don't forget that!"

"You mean, I'm an irresponsible foster father!" Sirius responded, and his voice rose.

"I mean, you have to know that you're reckless, Sirius, that's why Dumbledore wants you to stay at home, and -"

"if you like, we'll ignore Dumbledore's instructions and leave here!" Sirius answered loud.

"Arthur Mrs. Weasley turned to her husband. "Arthur, say a word for me!"

Mr. Weasley did not speak immediately. He took off his glasses and rubbed them slowly with his robe. When he carefully put the glasses back on the bridge of his nose, he finally answered.

"Dumbledore knows things have changed, Molly. He accepts that within a certain range Harry must be exposed to certain elements of the Phoenix command, just as he is now at the Phoenix command headquarters. "

"Yes, but there is a difference between allowing him to ask anything he wants to know!""Personally," lupin finally withdrew her eyes from Sirius and spoke calmly. Mrs. Weasley quickly turned her head to him, hoping that she would finally have an ally. "I think it's better for Harry to know the situation, not the whole situation, Molly, but to let him know the general situation - for us, this can prevent others from breaking The meaning of the chapter is.... "

His expression was mild, but Harry was sure that lupin knew, at least, that some tailors had survived Mrs. Weasley's purge.

"Well," said Mrs. Weasley, taking a deep breath. She looked around the table for the seeker, but there was no response. She said, "OK I understand it's going to be vetoed. All I have to say is: there must be a reason why Dumbledore doesn't want Harry to know too much, and Harry's most interested person -- "

" he's not your son, "Sirius said quietly.

"He's like my son," Mrs. Weasley returned violently. "Who else is he?"

"He has me!"

"Yes," Mrs. Weasley's lips curled up. "The truth is, you can't take care of him when you're in Azkaban prison, can you?"

Sirius began to rise from his chair.

"Molly, you're not the only one here who cares about Harry," lupin said sharply. "Sirius, sit down."

Mrs. Weasley's lower lip trembled. Sirius slowly sat back in his chair, his face pale.

"I think Harry has something to say," lupin continued. "He's old enough to make his own decisions."

"I want to know what's going on," Harry said immediately. He didn't look at Mrs. Weasley. He was moved that Mrs. Weasley regarded him as her own son, but he was also impatient with Mrs. Weasley's arrogance. Sirius is right. He is no longer a child.

"Very well," Mrs. Weasley shrieked. "Ginny - Ron - Hermione - Fred - George - I want you to get out of the kitchen now."

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