[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Grimmauld Place is located in a Muggle residential area, and it looks very shabby from the outside. The square in front of it is overgrown with weeds, and not many people hang out here anymore.

Several people stood in front of a dilapidated building, looking up at the windows of Muggle homes, and could still vaguely hear the sound of the TV.

"You are finally here!" Hermione dragged her suitcase and walked out of the weeds with an unhappy expression: "You didn't leave me here on purpose to feed the mosquitoes, did you?"

Her arms were densely covered with red bumps from mosquito bites.

Amy quickly touched her pocket, took out a small transparent glass bottle with green liquid in it, and handed it to Hermione: "Put this on, and you'll be fine in a moment!"

After seeing Amy's magic fragrance performance not long ago, Hermione was already very convinced of the things Amy had made, so she didn't hesitate, took it over, pulled out the plug and applied it on the red bumps.

"What is this?" Ron asked.

"Fengyoujing!" Amy replied: "It was originally used to refresh the mind, but... it still doesn't work when you are extremely sleepy. But it is very effective in dealing with mosquito bites! Just be absolutely careful, Don’t let this thing touch... that part!"

"Which part?" Ron didn't understand.

"It's just..." Amy was carefully thinking of a way to express it that would not damage her image: "For example, if you get this on your hands, you must wash your hands several times before going to the toilet... Otherwise, you will feel uncomfortable and have the urge to wait. The idea of ​​cutting off. Do you...understand?"

Ron not only understood, but was stunned, okay?

Hermione looked at his stupid look and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Okay, stop talking!" Arthur took out a small piece of parchment from his pocket, handed it to George first, and said, "Read it all, and then remember it firmly!"

Amy stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck to look. George had already placed the parchment in front of her in the next second, and he bent down and lowered his head to her head.

Fred simply bent down and put his head on the other side of Amy's head to watch with them.

There isn't much content on it, it's just an address - 12 Grimmauld Place.

After they finished reading, they handed the parchment to Ginny, then Ron and Hermione.

After they had finished reading it, Arthur took the parchment back and said, "Think carefully about the address just now!"

Amy only recited it silently twice in her mind, and found that a door that was not there before appeared in front of her, and it looked more broken than the door next to it. And this building didn't seem to be so wide before, as if it suddenly expanded and there was an extra unit building in the middle.

"Go in!" Arthur took out his wand and took the lead to open the door, followed by Ginny, then Fred, George and Amy, then Ron and Hermione, and finally Molly.

As soon as the door opened, I smelled a rotten smell and a strong musty smell. There was no light in the dark hall, nothing could be seen. This room seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and it seemed that no humans lived in it at all.

Fred and George both took out their wands and shouted at the same time: "Lumos." A white light emerged from the top of their wands, slightly illuminating their feet.

Molly yelled anxiously: "Don't use magic casually!"

Fred disagreed: "We are already seventeen years old!"

George continued: "It's an adult wizard!"

"absolutely okay--"

"Use magic outside of school!"

Amy has been pinching her nose since she came in, because she can smell all kinds of unpleasant smells, rotten, moldy, sweet, smelly...all kinds of smells.

When passing by a place, something suddenly shook violently next to it, accompanied by a woman's scream.

Amy had no choice but to let go of her nose and block her ears hard.

"What is it?" Fred pointed his wand in the direction of the sound. All he saw was a covered picture frame, and something was moving around inside, as if it was trying to come out of the picture frame. The frame shook.

Suddenly, a little thing less than one meter high jumped out of nowhere and rushed towards the screaming frame. He kept saying: "Oh, my poor mistress, she was suddenly broken in again." The people who came were frightened. Old Kreacher must protect your house with all his heart! Let old Kreacher see who came in? Oh, the red-haired Weasleys, pure-blood traitors, and a Mudblood Girl, and a..."

Ron immediately became angry and yelled at the thing: "Who are you calling a mudblood?" He also went up and kicked it.

Hermione stopped him, looked at the little thing that suddenly jumped out carefully, and was surprised: "Is this a house elf?"

George pointed his wand forward as well, illuminating the house elf along with Fred's.

He looked really old with a stooped back, a long and big nose, and contempt for everyone in front of him in his cloudy eyes. There was a dirty rag tied around his waist, which was probably his "clothes".

Hermione couldn't help having a heart attack and screamed: "It's so pitiful. It must be very hard for a person to live in a place like this."

Fred couldn't help but remind: "Don't abuse your sympathy, miss! House elves are much more powerful than you think, and they can do many things more easily than humans."

Hermione couldn't listen to this, and even walked up to Kreacher, squatted down at about the same height as him, and asked softly: "Do you need any help? I think you must need it!"

Kreacher gave Hermione a more contemptuous look with his eyes and muttered: "Although old Kreacher is a slave of the mysterious and noble Black family, it is not the turn of a Mudblood to pity..."

"Shut up, Kreacher!" An angry voice came from the darkness, yelling: "Don't be rude to my guests! Go where you belong!"

Kreacher quickly moved his eyes away from Hermione's face, and continued to mutter as he walked: "Yes, Master! Master? He went to Azkaban for twelve years and came back. After he came back, he still regarded himself as the master. Pointing at old Kreacher, and bringing in random people in an attempt to destroy my poor mistress's house..."

Amy kept watching the old elf leave, and then she couldn't help but said: "Where did you find such an old house elf in Zuan? It must be uncommon, right? Is it particularly easy to be killed in other places?"

Hermione didn't seem to take Kreacher's humiliating words seriously at all, saying, "He is probably just a little confused. As you can see, he is already very old."

George couldn't help but sneered: "Don't pity him too much! Regardless of how old he is, he can even defeat an adult wizard in minutes."

The man in the darkness came out, and under the weak light of the wand, Amy saw a man she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Sirius Black?" Amy looked delighted.

Sirius nodded to her with an elegant smile: "Long time no see, Amy!"