Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

After a long-distance high-altitude flight, Harry, who was shivering with cold, finally arrived at Blake's house at 12 Grimmauld Place.

Different from the previous visit, this time Harry had to silently read "The Order of the Phoenix headquarters is located at 12 Grimmauld Place, London" from a piece of parchment before the house appeared in front of him.

As soon as he entered the house, Harry carefully looked at the fucking portrait of Blake hanging on the porch, in case she was about to start another row.

Only this time Harry discovered that the curtain covering the portrait had been nailed to the wall by a wooden frame a circle larger than the portrait, so he no longer had to worry about someone knocking off the curtain.

Compared with the damp and slightly rotten smell when I came here last time, the air in the house is undoubtedly much better now, but the smell of air freshener is slightly strong.

Harry had just crossed the porch when he saw a door beside the porch opened and Mrs. Weasley came out of the room.

At the sight of Mrs. Weasley, most of Harry's original worries disappeared instantly.

"Oh, Harry, it's such a pleasure to meet you!" said Mrs. Weasley, walking up to Harry, and pulling him into her arms.

Feeling the warmth of Mrs. Weasley's embrace, Harry, who had fallen to the ground with a huge stone in his heart, also reached out and hugged Mrs. Weasley tightly.

"Maybe this is the mother's embrace, which makes people warm and reassuring." Harry thought in his heart.

Before strangling Harry's ribs, Mrs. Weasley let him go, feeling that Harry was different today than before.

"Harry, are you hungry, but I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while for dinner." Mrs. Weasley said, "If you're really hungry, I'll make you a bowl of instant noodles to fill your stomach first? Zhang brought us I bought two boxes of instant noodles, and I still have some left."

Harry thought that he still had food reserves in his box, so he shook his head, and the next moment he noticed Zhang Xu's name.

"Is Zhang here, too. Mrs. Weasley?" Harry asked.

"Yes, you'll see him later," Mrs Weasley replied, "but he's injured and not in very good spirits."

Then Mrs. Weasley whispered to the wizards behind Harry, "He just arrived and the meeting has already begun."

The wizards walked happily towards the door through which Mrs. Weasley had come out.

Harry was about to follow the crowd to the door when Mrs. Weasley stopped him.

"No, Harry, only members of the Order of the Phoenix are allowed to attend the meeting. Ron and Hermione are upstairs, you can wait with them until the meeting is over, and then we will have dinner," Mrs. Weasley said to Harry , "I don't have time to explain. I'll tell you where you sleep first. Then I have to hurry there. I should be at the meeting."

Following Mrs. Weasley's instructions, Harry came to the second door on the right on the second floor, twisted the bedroom door handle in the shape of a snake's head, and walked in.

As soon as Harry entered the room, there was a scream, and Hermione threw herself on top of him, nearly knocking him onto his back.

Looking at Hermione who was hugging him, Harry recalled the bloody corpse lying on the fallen leaves in his dream not long ago, and couldn't help but hug her tightly.

A minute later, "Hey, buddy, are you out of time?" Ron's voice sounded from the side.

Hearing Ron's voice, Harry let go of Hermione, walked straight to Ron, and then hugged Ron who was stunned.

"It's great that you're all right," said Harry. "I thought you were all caught by Voldemort when you didn't reply."

Ron, who was in Harry's arms, couldn't help but tremble when he heard the name of the two-hole socket man.

Two minutes later, "Hey, buddy, are you running out of time?" This time Hermione's voice sounded from the sidelines.

"Are you all right, Harry?" Hermione asked after Harry let go of Ron. "Are you mad at us? Because we haven't been able to write to you.

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After the worries in my heart were swept away, complaints and anger followed.

"Why can't you reply to my letter? Even a note is fine. I've been worrying whether Voldemort led people to attack the Burrow and killed you all." Harry shouted loudly when he burst out suddenly.

Hermione and the trembling Ron looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"During the whole summer vacation, only Zhang wrote back to me." Harry said angrily.

"We wanted to write back to you too, buddy," said Ron. "Hermione was so worried, she kept saying, if you've been stuck at your uncle's and aunt's without any news, you must You will do something stupid. Zhang also said that we should have brought you here earlier, and said things like 'it doesn't take so much time to add buffs'. But Professor Dumbledore strictly forbids us I'll tell you."

The enthusiasm and joy brought about by the long-awaited reunion is gradually fading, and Harry's resentment over the past month is constantly emerging from the bottom of his heart.

While Harry was complaining to his friends, Zhang Xu kept complaining in the meeting room downstairs.

"Professor Snape, I once again suggest that you follow the form I gave to record the information on the mysterious man and the Death Eaters." Zhang Xu said after pinching the center of his eyebrows with his right hand.

"Just like you record the refining process of potions, time, place, person, goal, process, result, attitude of the mysterious person, etc., everything is clearly recorded, and you treat every action of the Death Eaters as It must be a potion refinement. Otherwise, I cannot analyze the useful information from your journal at the fastest speed."

Opposite Zhang Xu, Snape's pale cold face became even colder.

It displeased him to be lectured like that in front of rivals Lupine and Black.

But it's okay to be unhappy, the report still has to continue to read, these are the daily actions of the Death Eaters that he recorded. .

After finishing the report, Snape said to Zhang Xu expressionlessly, "The Dark Lord wants to talk to you, Zhang."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix in the meeting room were all taken aback. They looked at Zhang Xu for a while, and Dumbledore who was sitting at the end of the long table for a while.

"No time." Zhang Xu waved his right hand and said, "Now I'm so busy that I wish I could split it into two. If we want to meet up, we'll wait until I'm done working. So, Professor, please help me decline his invitation." Well, I'll invite him to Hogsmeade for tea when I'm free."

The people in the meeting room suddenly couldn't calm down, and even Dumbledore almost broke the quill in his hand.

It's not that Zhang Xu wants to show off, but that he is really too busy recently. If Dumbledore hadn't personally asked him to come to help a while ago, he would still be running around the country now.

"I'll tell the Dark Lord," Snape said deadpan.

This was the last part of today's meeting. After the meeting, Dumbledore, Snape and others left directly, and some stayed for dinner.

Not long after, Harry and his friends came to the restaurant after being notified by Mrs. Weasley. Zhang Xu saw that Harry's expression was not very good.

"Hey, Harry." Zhang Xu greeted Harry, "Long time no see, how are you doing on vacation?"

"Long time no see, Zhang. What happened to your hand?" Harry looked at Zhang Xu's left hand and asked in surprise.

At this time, Zhang Xu's left hand was flat on the table, and Scarlett on the side had just helped him untie the bandage on his hand. Human tooth marks.

After disposing of the replaced gauze, Scarlet sprinkled a layer of glutinous rice soaked in medicine around Zhang Xu's arm, and then helped him bandage his entire left hand.

Harry saw that the muscles in Zhang Xu's left hand trembled slightly when the glutinous rice touched the blue-black skin of Zhang Xu's left hand.

"You deserve to be hurt if you show off." Scarlet said in a tone of "baby, mom is very disappointed in you".

There are already hints in the previous chapters, and the hints in this chapter are more obvious, so it should not be difficult to guess.