Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Watching the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office being closed down.

Suer lowered his head to look at the envelope sent by Ginny, and opened the fire seal, revealing a piece of cardboard inlaid with gold edges.

After reading it, Su Er couldn't help but sigh.

It's really yours, Dumbledore.

This is an invitation letter. Su Er stared at the date written in dark green ink, March 1997, 3, and murmured.

"Is it so far in advance?"

……

March 23rd, in the ancient East, was just the first Sunday after the spring equinox, but in the West, it was a very important festival. People would hold banquets on this day to celebrate the death of Jesus. Resurrection, and the hope of eternal life for all mankind.

Banquet location, Hogsmeade.

This is an invitation that only members of the Order of the Phoenix can receive.

Leader, Albus Dumbledore.

They will have a feast at the Shrieking Shack in Hogsmeade.

"Is it okay if I dress like this?" Hermione turned around in front of Soul.

"No problem, it couldn't be better." Sol looked at the nervous Hermione with a smile, "You look good no matter what you wear."

Yes, Hermione is going to attend the Order of the Phoenix's internal banquet with Soul tonight. Soul clearly knows that Hogwarts tonight will be very lively, and equally, very dangerous.

"Would it be appropriate for me to go with you today?" Hermione asked her second question.

"There's nothing inappropriate. You all know everyone attending the banquet today, and all of them know my identity." Suer looked out the window, gray clouds were pressing down, and the sky was very dark.

"It's almost time, let's go."

A green flame ignited in the fireplace, and after two clear blasts of "Hogsmeade Screaming Shack," the office fell silent, leaving only a slight sway of ashes in the air.

At the same time, the fiery red flames of the fireplace in the center of the living room of the Screaming Shack suddenly turned into a rich green color, and a figure stepped out of it.

"Long time no see." Mr. Weasley pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose, sat on the sofa, holding a copy of the Daily Prophet in his hand. After not seeing each other for a few months, Mr. Weasley looked much older, and his originally thin hair Even more sparse.

"Long time no see." Suer nodded with a smile, took a few steps forward and turned around to support Hermione who came in behind Suer.

"Granger is here too?" Mr. Weasley chuckled.

"Good evening, Mr. Weasley." Hermione greeted with a blushing face.

"They are all in another room." Mr. Weasley smiled and raised his chin to another location. "I have to wait for others here. You can go over there. It's very lively over there."

It sounded really lively, and Soul walked out of the living room with Hermione.

The door is ajar.

When Soul and Hermione walked to the door, the voices of George and Fred came from inside. Speaking of which, the two brothers had not seen each other for about half a year since they flew away from Hogwarts in style.

Plus the special nature of this banquet.

It seems that they have joined the Order of the Phoenix as they wished, which is gratifying.

"We have a special kind of fireworks that are clearly visible even during the day."

"When it is lit, it will release a joyful agent, and every guest will be sincerely happy and send blessings. At the same time! It does not fleet like other fireworks, but will stay in the air. We have tested it, and there is absolutely no problem. , like explosive ribbons, are a must-have for weddings.”

"The latest product from Weasley's Trick Workshop, a complete set of must-haves for weddings!"

"It sounds wonderful." This was Fleur Delacour's voice. "What do you think, my dear?"

"Having said all that, how much are you going to sell this to us for? Ron has already told me. Brothers will settle the score, right?" Bill Weasley's voice also sounded.

"Oh, you are our most beloved eldest brother. Fred and I have discussed this a long time ago. This will be our wedding gift to you!" Now Suer knew that it was George's voice.

"Thank you so much. Ron always said you were stingy and turned his favorite doll into a spider. It seems that what he said may not be true." This is Fleur.

At this time, Soul and Hermione pushed the door open and entered.

"Hey, look, who is that? Wow, Mr. Ebo, nice to see you!" The first person who turned around was Fred, who came up to him in surprise.

"Hey, Hermione? Why are you here too? I remember this is--"

"I definitely know about the Order of the Phoenix party." Suer smiled and hugged Fred, "I brought Hermione here. You need a female companion to attend the party, right?"

"You two?" George also came forward and looked at Hermione with a strange look on his face.

"Long time no see, Soul." Bill followed George and gave Soul a hug. Fleur looked at Ebo Nockhan in front of her with curiosity.

"Wait, Bill, if I heard you right, you just said--" Fred exclaimed.

"But his name is---"

Fred's voice stopped suddenly. His eyes widened as he watched Sol take off his morphing props with a smile, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"This---ah---this, this, this---" George had stuttered. Seeing the dead people in his memory appear before his eyes, the impact was unparalleled.

"Hi, long time no see." George hadn't hugged Suer yet, so he just made up for it at this time.

"You're not dead?" Fred reached out and pinched Soul's face, "But you're not ---"

"The one at St. Mungo's is fake, that's not me." Suer explained with a smile, and shook his hand to Fleur, "I wish you a happy wedding in advance, Fleur."

"For some special reasons, I have to hide myself." Suer put on the phantom prop again, and the image of Ebo Nockhan reappeared. He winked at George and Fred.

"You can definitely keep a secret, right?"

As expected of the rude George and Fred, they quickly accepted the small shock brought by Soul's "resurrection from the dead".

"Hey, man, you have to return our tears." Fred stood on tiptoe and put his hand around Soul's neck, leading him towards the table.

"Fred and I were so sad that we bled two buckets full." George followed from the other side, smiling and reaching out to take out a box of candies from the open box on the table.

"So there must be punishment, don't you think, Fred?"

Seeing George opening the box and preparing to get a weird-looking thing on himself that had some kind of prank effect, Soul broke free from Fred's restriction and instantly completed the action of pulling out his wand and casting a spell.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"