Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

After a long high-altitude flight, Harry, shivering with cold, finally came to Black’s house at 12 Grimmauld Place.

Unlike the last time, Harry had to read "Order of the Phoenix Command at 12 Grimmauld Place, London" on a piece of parchment before the house appeared in front of him.

As soon as he walked into the house, Harry looked carefully at the **** portrait of Black hanging on the porch, for fear that she would make a big noise again.

Only this time Harry discovered that the curtain covering the portrait had been nailed to the wall by a wooden frame that was a circle larger than the portrait, so there was no need to worry about someone touching the curtain.

Compared with the humid and slightly rotten smell when I came here last time, the air in the house is undoubtedly better now, but the smell of air freshener is a little heavier.

As soon as Harry walked through the porch, he saw that a door beside the porch had been opened, and Mrs. Weasley walked out of the room.

As soon as he saw Mrs. Weasley, most of Harry's original worries disappeared.

"Oh, Harry, I'm so happy to see you!" Mrs. Weasley said as she walked up to Harry, and then put him in her arms.

Feeling the warmth of Mrs. Weasley's embrace, Harry, who fell to the boulder in his heart, also stretched out his hand and hugged Mrs. Weasley tightly.

"Perhaps this is the embrace of mother, it is warm and reassuring." Harry thought in his heart.

Before cutting Harry's ribs, Mrs. Weasley let go of Harry. She felt that Harry today was a little different from before.

"Harry, are you hungry, but I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while to have dinner." Mrs. Weasley said, "If you are too hungry, I will cook a bowl of instant noodles for you to cushion your stomach? Zhang brought us I have two boxes of instant noodles, and now there are some left."

Harry thought that there was still food 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 can see him later." Mrs. Weasley replied, "but he is injured and his mental state is not very good."

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

The wizards happily walked to the door where Mrs. Weasley had just 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 can participate in 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 will tell you where you sleep first. Then I have to go there quickly. I should be at the meeting."

Harry followed Mrs. Weasley's instructions to the second door on the right on the second floor, twisted the snake-head-shaped bedroom door handle, and walked in.

As soon as Harry walked into the room, he heard a scream, and then Hermione slammed on him, almost knocking him on his back.

Looking at Hermione holding him, Harry remembered the blood-covered corpse lying on fallen leaves in his dream not long ago, and couldn't help but hug her tightly.

A minute later, "Hey, I said buddy, are you overtime?" Ron's voice rang 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 are okay," Harry said. "You never reply. I thought you were all caught by Voldemort."

Ron, in Harry's arms, heard the name of the two-hole socket man, and his body trembled.

Two minutes later, "Hey, buddy, did you overtime?" This time Hermione's voice rang from the side.

"How are you, Harry?" Hermione asked after Harry let go of Ron. "Are you angry with us? Because we haven't been able to reply to you."

After the worries in my heart were wiped out, complaints and anger followed.

"Why can't you write back to me? Even if it's a note. I've been worrying about whether Voldemort led someone to attack the Burrow and kill you all." Harry shouted out suddenly.

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

"All summer vacation, only Zhang replied to me." Harry said angrily.

"We want to write back to you too, buddy." Ron said. "Hermione was so worried that she kept saying that if you have been trapped in your uncle and aunt's house and you can't get any news, you are sure What silly things would be done. Zhang also said that we should bring you here earlier, and said, "It doesn't take so much time to add buffs" that we don't understand. But Professor Dumbledore forbids us. I will tell you."

The enthusiasm and joy brought by the long-awaited reunion were gradually fading, and Harry's grievances for a month were constantly emerging from his heart.

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

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

"Just as you record the refining process of the potion, the time, place, characters, goals, process, results, and the attitude of the mysterious person, etc., record everything clearly, and you will treat every action of the Death Eater as It's a potion refining. Otherwise, I won't be able to analyze useful information from your account as quickly as possible."

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

He was very upset to be preached in front of his rivals Lupin and Black.

But when he was unhappy, he had to continue reading the report. These were the daily movements of the Death Eaters that he recorded. .

After reading the report, Snape said blankly to Zhang Xu: "The Dark Lord wants to have an interview with you, Zhang."

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

"No time." Zhang Xu said, swaying his right hand, "Now I am so busy that I can't wait to break one person into two to make ~www.readwn.com~ If you want to meet, I will wait for a while before I finish. So please help me, professor. Turn off his invitation, and I will invite him to Hogsmeade for tea when I have time."

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

This wasn't Zhang Xu who wanted to show off, but he was really too busy recently. If Dumbledore hadn't come forward to ask him for help a while ago, he was still running around the country.

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

This is the final content of today's meeting. After the meeting, Dumbledore, Snape and others left directly, and some people stayed for dinner.

Soon after, Harry and his friends, who had been notified by Mrs. Weasley, came to the restaurant. Zhang Xu saw that Harry's face was not very good.

"Oh, Harry." Zhang Xu greeted Harry, "It's been a long time since I saw you, how did your holiday go?"

"Long time no see, Zhang. What's wrong with 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 just helped him untie the bandage on his hand. The black arm was swollen a circle from the normal right hand. On the forearm, there was an obvious Human tooth print.

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

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

"I can do it, I deserve to be injured." Scarlett said in a tone of "baby, grandma is disappointed in you".

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