Chapter 1105

In fact, Harry had no chance to speak to Mr. Weasley after he arrived at the burrow, who worked in the Ministry of magic for a long time every day and didn't take a holiday until Christmas night.

The Weasleys and their guests were sitting in the living room, and Ginny decorated the room as if she were in a sea of paper drawings.

Fred, George, Harry and Ron are the only ones who know that the angels on the top of the Christmas tree are actually a goblin, and Fred was bitten by Fred while pulling carrots for the Christmas dinner. So they read it a coma spell, and then painted it gold, put on a tiny ballet skirt and glued a pair of wings to its back, and now they are staring down angrily at all of them.

It has a big bald potato like foot and hairy feet, the most ugly Angel Harry has ever seen.

They were listening to Mrs. Weasley's favorite singer celistina Warbeck on Christmas radio, and her soft voice was coming out of a huge wooden radio.

Furong seemed to find celistina's song boring, and she spoke in a loud voice in the corner, while the sullen lady Weasley pointed her wand at the volume controller, and celitina's voice grew louder and louder. In a jazz style rhythm, the crucible full of love, Fred and George began to crack and explode with Ginny. Ron kept peeping at Bill and Furong, as if to learn some skills.

Meanwhile, Lupin sat by the fire staring at the deepest part of the furnace as if she could not hear celistina.

"Oh, stir my crucible quickly. If you don't do it wrong, I will burn a strong love fire, so that you can spend the night warm."

"We danced under the song when we were eight!" Mrs Weasley wiped tears in her eyes with her sweater. "Do you remember Arthur?"

"Well?" Mr Weasley was peeling the orange, and he nodded and said, "Oh, yes Incredible music... " He sat up a little hard, turned his head and looked at Harry, and he was sitting next to him.

"Sorry," he turned his head and looked at the radio, and celistina had already sung the chorus. "It's almost over."

"It doesn't matter," Harry grinned. "Is the Ministry of magic busy recently?"

"Very busy," Mr. Weasley said. "I won't care if there's progress, but I suspect that none of the three arrests in recent months has been a real Death Eater - just don't tell anyone else, Harry."

He suddenly looked more alert. "They don't have stan in custody, are they?" Harry asked.

"I'm afraid not," Mr. Weasley said. "I know Dumbledore tried to ask Skinner to release Stan directly I mean, everyone who interrogated him agreed that Stan could not be a Death Eater But the top wants people to see their progress, and "three arrests" are better than "three wrong arrests and release" I'll emphasize again that this is the highest secret... ""

"I can't say anything," Harry said. He hesitated for a moment, wondering how to speak; as he sorted out his thoughts, he listened to celistina Warbeck and started a new song, "you enchanted my heart.".

"Mr. Weasley, do you remember what I told you before I left at the station to school?"

"I checked it, Harry," Mr. Weasley said immediately. "I went to search Malfoy's house. Nothing that shouldn't have been found there, whether it's broken or complete. "

"Yes, I know, I saw you have checked it in the prophet daily But it's another different thing Well, further... " He told Mr. Weasley all the conversations he overheard between Malfoy and Snape and the subsequent quarrel between Harry and van Lin. Harry saw Lupin's head turning slightly towards him and heard every word. After he had finished, no one else in the room spoke except for celistina's deep hum.

"Oh, where is my poor heart? It abandoned me for a spell

"As van Lin said, have you ever thought about Harry," Mr. Weasley asked. "Snape is just pretending --"

"but there must be something between them. I know the unbreakable vows, Snape has no reason... "

"No, I think he will." Lupin said softly, "I trust him."

"You trust him?" Harry felt a little weird, and he looked at lupin.

"- do you really like or trust Snape?"

"I don't like or hate Severus," lupin said.

"No, Harry, I'm talking about the truth," he added, seeing Harry's suspicious face. "We may never be close friends; after all those things happened between James and Sirius and Severus, there was too much bitterness in it. But I didn't forget that year I was in Hogwarts, Severus made me perfect potions every month, so I didn't have to suffer that much at full moon. ""But he 'accidentally' revealed the fact that you are a werewolf, and that you have to leave!" Harry said angrily.

Lupin shrugged. "Sooner or later, it will be revealed. You and I know he wants my job, but if he wants to cause me more harm, he can do his hand and feet in the potion. But he kept me healthy. I should be grateful to him. "

"Maybe under Dumbledore's eyes he would not dare to make hands and feet in the potions!" Harry said.

"You've made up your mind to hate him, Harry," lupin smiled powerlessly. "I understand that James is your father, Sirius is your godfather, and you have inherited the same prejudice. You can tell Dumbledore what you say to Arthur and me, but don't expect him to agree with you; don't even expect him to be surprised at what you say. Maybe Dumbledore ordered Severus to ask Draco. "

“…… Now you have torn my heart, and I want to thank you for giving it back to me! " Celistina ended her song with a long high note, and there was a loud applause on the radio, and Mrs. Weasley joined in with enthusiasm.

"Is that all right?" Said Hibiscus loudly. "Thank goodness, how terrible --"

"so, let's have a drink before bed?" Mrs. Weasley jumped up and asked loudly. "Who wants egg wine?"

"What are you doing lately?" Harry asked lupin that Mrs. Weasley was in a hurry to get the egg wine, and the rest of us stretched out and began to chat.

"Oh, I've been working in secret," lupin said. "It's no exaggeration. That's why I can't write to you, Harry; it might be a leak to send you a letter. "

"What do you mean?"

"I've been living with my companions, my kind," lupin said.

"Werewolf," added lupin, seeing Harry looking at him in a puzzled way. "They were almost all standing on Voldemort. Dumbledore wants a spy, and I am It's ready-made, and we did that early, rescued the vampire, and then van Lin destroyed the entrance to the underground street. "

"Underground street?" Harry asked, "that's..."

"The werewolf's territory." "In fact, almost all werewolves are on the Voldemort side, and they do something," lupin said

"How could they like Voldemort?" Harry asked without understanding.

"They think it's better under his rule," lupin said. "And it's very difficult to counter greyberg..."

"Greyberg?" Harry exclaimed, "that's not..."

"Oh, yes, finyl greyberg is probably the cruelest Werewolf in existence. He aims to bite and infect as many people as possible; he wants to make enough werewolves to conquer the wizard. Voldemort promised to give him some victims in return for his service. Greyberg specializes in biting children He said that when they were young, they would grow up in a situation far away from their parents, and grow up with hatred for normal wizards; Voldemort used to threaten others by letting him out and biting their children; such threats often worked. " Lupington took a moment and said, "it's greyberg who bit me."

Even though Harry knows something, Harry can't help it

Lupin is with the werewolves who have ruined his life.

It seems to be seeing Harry's shock, or other emotions, and lupin doesn't seem to care that much, as if it were telling other people's stories.

"Yes. My father has offended him. For a long time I had no idea of the identity of the werewolf who attacked me; I even sympathized with him that he could not control himself, and then understood what deformation felt. But greyberg is not. He will approach the victim at full moon and make sure that he is close enough to attack.

Everything was planned by him. Voldemort used him to organize and lead the werewolves.

I can't say how much progress has been made in greyberg with my unique reasonable view, but he insists that blood is what we werewolves deserve and that we should retaliate against the normal. "

"Revenge?"

"It probably has to do with greyberg's character, but..." Lupington, "I have to turn their views around, and Rutherford has helped me a lot."

"Help?" Harry remembered the vampire who had been talking at the ball, "I don't think..."

"That's just what they think, Harry." "It's undeniable that werewolves should use werewolves," lupin said

"What is the werewolf's approach?"

"Rule!" "It's a great way to take everything from greyberg, purify your blood, and then control all the werewolves," lupin said A wolf is always needed in the wolves. "

"Rule, wolf?" Harry felt a little bit less reliable, and saw Lupin's thin body

"Sorry, but I think..."

"What do you think of me, without a leader?" "James said that too, but he thought I was strong after I changed," lupin said, not noticingSpeaking of his friends, Lu Ping seems to be in a relaxed mood.

He took a glass of eggnog from Mrs. Weasley and said thank you. It looks a little happier. At the same time, Harry mentioned his father and Lu Ping was excited.

"Have you ever heard of a man called the half blood prince?"

"Half blood what?"

"Prince," Harry watched him closely, hoping to see signs of his recollection.

"No prince is a wizard," lupin said with a smile. "Is this a title you are going to adopt? I thought "the right man" was enough. "

"It has nothing to do with me!" Said Harry discontentedly. "The half blood prince was a man who had studied at Hogwarts, and I got his old potion textbook. The book is full of incantations, incantations he invented. One of them is the Golden Bell - "Oh, that mantra was very popular when I was at Hogwarts," lupin said nostalgically. "It was a few months in my fifth grade, and if you get this spell, you'll be suspended in mid air with your ankles."

"My dad used it," said Harry. "I've seen it in the meditation basin. He used it with Snape." He tried to say it as if it were an unimportant remark, but he was not sure whether he had achieved the desired effect; Lupin's smile seemed a little too understanding.

"Yes," he said, "but he's not the only one who uses it. As I said, it's very popular You know how these spells come and go... "

"But it sounds like it was invented in your school days," Harry insisted.

"Not necessarily," lupin said. "Incantations are popular and out of date just like everything else." He looked at Harry's face and said calmly, "James is of pure blood, Harry. I assure you he never asked us to call him prince."

Hallidan cast aside his disguise and said, "isn't Sirius? Or you? "

"Absolutely not."

Harry was staring at the fire. "I just thought - well, he helped me a lot in potions, the prince."

"How old is that book, Harry?"

"I don't know. I didn't check."

"Well, maybe it will help you find some clues about when the prince will be studying at Hogwarts." Lu Ping said.

As soon as this is said, hibiscus decides to sing "crucible of strong love" in imitation of celistina. After seeing Mrs. Weasley's face, they know it's time to go to bed.

In fact, Harry wasn't willing, but challenged Mrs. Weasley's roar?

Although she was sure that Mrs. Weasley would not treat herself like this, in fact, it still made Harry feel very uncomfortable.

After leaving lupin, Harry and Ron climbed all the way to the bedroom on Ron's pavilion, where a camping bed had been added. Ron immediately fell asleep, but before he went to bed, Harry found his copy of "high potion preparation" from his suitcase.

According to Lupin's suggestion, Harry opened the page and searched, and finally found the publication date at the beginning of the book.

This book is almost 50 years old. His father and his friends didn't go to Hogwarts 50 years ago.

Suddenly, disappointed, Harry threw the book back into the box, turned off the light, and turned over to consider Lupin's return to the werewolf tribe, as well as Snape, Malfoy, Stan sampak and the Half Blood Prince.

Oh, and of course, there's Vaseline. In fact, Harry is once again abandoned, and only he and Ron return to the burrow.

Finally, Harry fell asleep uncomfortable. The dream was full of creeping shadows and the crying of bitten children.

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