[HP] Noble

The hall was eerily quiet for an instant.And Lupine was indeed the one who reacted first, he took a deep breath, looked as calm as he could and said, "Half a month ago you assured me and Sirius that you were continuing to learn your Occluded Brain art, Harry."

Sirius looked at Harry equally silently, obviously he had to agree with Lupine on this matter.

"Yes, of course I have! Even if Malfoy's a bastard—" said Harry somewhat annoyed, "I mean, I'm learning Occlumency! But I can't stop me from dreaming about things in my sleep—"

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood something, Potter." The potions professor who had been sitting at the table without speaking suddenly said, "Learning Occlumency is not for you to use when you face that person. When you face each other, he Just to give you a Killing Curse instead of trying to see what you're thinking—"

"Severus is right, Harry. If you learn it, you will be able to completely shut out any suggestion, active or inactive, from the Dark Lord at all times - preventing you from confronting him before the time is right. Confrontation is our most important job right now." Sirius rubbed his temples with a headache, "... Lupine, Severus, you two go upstairs with me to make sure that Ginny is indeed not in her room, if she can be silent Using a space magic in my house without interest, I am afraid that Hogwarts' charm class can approve her graduation early. Molly, please inform Dumbledore and tell him that we are in trouble. Others arrive Conference room on standby, if true, I think we'll be facing our first head-to-head confrontation with the Death Eaters, Nymphadora... Well Tonks, I remember you saying you had the Ministry of Magic building Schematic?...very good, take it to the conference room, it may be useful later. As for the children, go back to your rooms, don't go anywhere - get moving now! Go! Go! !"

All the adults immediately moved from all parts of the room. Tonks even brought a chair down and made a loud noise. The room was chaotically moved, but only the children sat motionless.

"What's the matter?" Sirius withdrew his foot from stepping on the stairs, "I don't think you mean to protest?"

"Obviously." Fred put his hands in his pockets. "Ginny is our sister."

"My sister is probably in a dark room surrounded by a whole bunch of lunatics who could kill her at any moment," said Ron sullenly, "and the only thing we can do is go upstairs and play a wizard game Chess waiting for news?—No, absolutely impossible.”

"Stupid." Snape snorted loudly, bypassing his lover and going straight upstairs, Lupine hesitated, and followed behind the head of Slytherin.

"This is not only the only thing you should do, but I must emphasize, it is also the only thing you can do." Sirius said nonchalantly, "What you will face is a group of people who will torture you with the cruelest spells anytime, anywhere." Killing Death Eaters, not your professors in your classrooms—whom do you think you'd be able to take down with those petty prank spells you learned at school?"

"Say it, but talk it out." Scorpius mocked, "Principal Dumbledore is not here, otherwise I would like to see his expression—his favorite student is talking about his entire school, including all the teaching staff. Gongkai map cannon, earth-shattering."

"I'm your professor too, Scorpius." Sirius corrected with a headache.

"It's just a teaching assistant, thank you." Scorpius smirked——

At this moment, the door of Black's old house was suddenly pushed open, but everyone was busy everywhere, and there was no time to notice this, until a clear and friendly Chinese sounded at the door——

"What is this for? Moving? Good move, I have already said that this kennel-like place is really not suitable for living people—"

Scorpius was startled.

"Grandpa!!!!"

"!! Oh, my little baby grandson—he's back! Show grandpa if he's fat—oh, he's fat—look at this pouty face!"

"..."

Tonks scrambled out of the conference room, holding a few rolls of yellowed parchment in her arms, which were probably blueprints. When she saw Scorpius' grandfather and father, her eyes lit up and her hair changed. In Pretty Pink: "Kyle Grace! Oh my goodness, you're back on time!"

"What's the matter, Nymphadora?" Mr. Great asked mildly, though he looked so tired that he hadn't had a good rest in days.After a simple but powerful hug with his son, he straightened up, and Scorpius' grandfather quickly hugged his good grandson to continue his greetings.

There was a mess of spell explosions upstairs, and Professor Snape's cursing sounded at the same time. The main content probably told Sirius to "get out of here quickly", and the latter had no choice but to lift his robe and hurriedly He ran up, and after a series of thuds on the stairs, the volume of the spell explosion doubled.

At this time, old man Wen was busy touching his good grandson's head and sighing: "It seems to have grown taller."

Scorpius: "Last year's robes are unbearable."

"Boom—"

Old man Wen: "Oh, ask your dad to buy it for you. He didn't know how much he took from the Ministry of Magic this trip. Let him buy you the most expensive new clothes and the rest of the money... the rest All the money must go to your mother."

Scorpius: "Oh!"

"Boom boom-"

Old man Wen: "Are you nervous about studying? Your English is poor since you were young. Can you keep up with what the teacher said in class?"

Scorpius: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, my English is quite good now, and the last final exam was not the bottom of the whole grade!"

Old Man Wen: "If you are in the top three, you will be successful."

Scorpius: "Oh!"

"Boom boom boom boom—crack—"

Scorpius turned his head to look upstairs, and raised his eyebrows calmly: "Is this an explosion?"

Old man Wen stretched his neck, expressing his incomprehension: "What are they doing? Demolition of houses?... Don't foreigners like to have fun during festivals?... No, even if they want to be lively, they don't bring down houses—ah, Why are these dolls standing up? Hey, why are they running upstairs—”

"Something has happened, a girl may have gotten lost." Scorpius rubbed his nose, racking his brains trying to explain this problem clearly to his grandfather in a way that the old man can understand, "The room was given to her just now Curse, people can't get in, they just broke that formation just now, and now people can get in—"

Scorpius was halfway through speaking when Hermione cried loudly from upstairs.

"...Now it seems that she is really lost. The girl is in trouble." Scorpius said helplessly. "She was probably kidnapped by Death Eaters. We have to rescue her."

"I just came back and didn't take a sip of tea, but I'm leaving again before I touch the bench?" The old man raised his eyebrows, "Did the group of Death Eaters wear masks and cloaks and walk around the street like crazy? Those ones?"

Scorpius was a little stunned: "Have you seen it?"

"I've seen two or three." Old Man Wen snorted, "Let your dad and I clean it up, a group of cult supporters are as stupid as pigs and can scare you like this."

"Dad, you twisted your waist too much that day, and we don't count as a complete victory." Mr. Gretel ended Tonks' conversation and turned his head to add.

...Scorpius fell deeply into infinite thinking about the seemingly standard but a bit painful synonym of "cult supporter".