Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 465: Unspeakable

Bill now just wanted to dig a hole to bury himself, because he couldn't stand the gazes of the people around him and the photos in front of him.

It all started ten minutes ago, when he was yawning and going downstairs.

Because of what happened last night, he was so depressed that he couldn't sleep.

He could only frown and think about taking a walk in the garden when it was just dawn and there was no one around.

Let the water vapor from the fountain moisturize his skin that had become rough due to the harsh environment in Egypt.

Then, he was hit by several silent spells from behind.

His eyes went dark and he appeared in this room.

His father, his two younger brothers Charlie and Percy, and Sirius were sitting around him.

And the table in front of him was filled with a row of photos.

The positions of these photos were just right so that he could see them directly when he woke up.

In these photos, there were a large number of wizards posing.

Most of these wizards had black hair, and some had green eyes.

"Bill, Molly should have talked to you last night. I didn't plan to do this."

"But Sirius thinks that if you don't find a boyfriend for a day, you will be a potential threat to Harry." Bill looked at his father speechlessly and said so.

"Yes."

"I think it is necessary."

"Look at the wizards in these photos."

"They are all wizards who like men and are similar to Harry, whom I asked my newspaper to collect overnight."

"You can see, they all have black hair. Some even have green eyes!" A very cold voice sounded from Bill's ears.

Bill rolled the only eyeball that could move.

It was Sirius.

His face was very interesting at the moment, three parts disgust, two parts anger, and five parts alienation.

"Bill, why are you--" His favorite brother Charlie was very sad and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Dad, should we ask Bill, maybe we made a mistake?" Percy said in a tentative tone.

Bill's eyes were full of water vapor when he heard this.

He had never found his brother so cute.

He couldn't stop complaining again, why his father and Charlie didn't believe him.

And his mother, didn't she tell his father?

But now he could do nothing but roll his eyes.

And Sirius was still introducing him to the wizards in these photos.

On the other side -

"Percy, Percy, we have solid evidence."

"That's right, among the four of us, only you didn't see that because you were locked in the bathroom." Bill heard his father say this.

From his tone, you can hear his father's loss and pain.

"What is that?" Bill was overjoyed. He was about to ask, but Percy asked for him.

"You know Ron invented the mist bottle, right?"

"Fred and George have been trying to imitate it."

"But they have always failed."

"But their research cannot be said to have made no progress. Although they cannot make the mist that only Ron can make to store the information of Ron's own feelings."

"But they have also discovered how to add their information to the mist."

"Except Dumbledore, McGonagall, Moody, and Kingsley, who didn't know because they went back. I, Charlie, Sirius, and Hagrid all knew the conversations between your mother and Bill through the mist bottle that Fred and George processed for the second time."

Percy: "So, I know, Dad. Bill, how could you do this!"

Bill couldn't help feeling a little sad when he heard that his last supporter also doubted himself.

Before he could turn this sadness into a complaint against Fred and George, Sirius' voice rang out.

"Oh, you like this?"

"What a coincidence!"

"He also lives in Devon, England."

"You can meet often and get close to each other in the future."

"And he is a classmate of Tonks!"

"He is also good at Quidditch."

Sirius mistakenly thought that the joy in Bill's eyes when he heard Percy asking questions for him just now was his love for the wizard in the photo just placed in front of him.

"Bill finally likes something?"

"I want to see it."

"Bill, is it because he is good at Quidditch, or because he has black hair and green eyes at the same time." When Bill couldn't help but almost went crazy, his father and two brothers said separately.

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I don't know how long it took, when Sirius had already started talking about what time the wizard got up and what he didn't like to eat, Bill finally heard a voice that sounded like heaven to him.

"Why don't we let Bill go and let him give some suggestions."

It was still Percy.

Bill almost couldn't help but swear at this moment-if he was untied because of this, his favorite brother in the future would be Percy.

As for Charlie?

Where did this little punk come from!

So, with Bill's eyes about to pop out, his father finally pulled out his wand.

A blue light flashed, and Bill gasped heavily.

"Bill, what do you think of this young man Jestu?"

"If you think he's not bad."

"I'll arrange for you to meet him this afternoon." Sirius almost shouted.

He was too anxious and didn't show any of his previous indifference.

"Can I 'see' the mist bottle that Fred and George gave you?" Bill took a deep breath and said with suppressed anger.

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"Here." Mr. Weasley took out a glass bottle with mist lingering and flickering from his arms.

Bill unscrewed the bottle cap and inhaled. His consciousness instantly returned to last night.

'He' followed his mother in a swagger.

Although he walked loudly, there was no sound of footsteps.

After his mother entered the room, 'he' took out a hose and stuffed it into the crack of the door.

Then came his mother's voice, and he himself was hesitant.

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When the one in his memory shouted the spell of the anti-disturbance spell, the picture changed again.

He appeared at the dining table in front of him.

"Heh! The picture behind is Ron eating." Bill shook his head and woke up from his dream.

"Didn't you notice?"

"I didn't say a word in that part." Bill said speechlessly.

"Don't you like Harry?"

"Then why did you agree, kept saying "hmmmm", and finally used the anti-interference spell to prevent others from eavesdropping? This doesn't make sense."

"If you really don't like him."

"The rest should be your explanation. Why is there any need to block it?" Sirius looked skeptical.

That's Harry who looks like James!

Would Bill not be tempted?

You know, even he was - cough cough!

Sirius quickly slapped himself.

"I was so surprised!" Bill rolled his eyes.

Then he talked about the content of his later communication with Mrs. Weasley.

"So, you still asked about Harry's size." Sirius said, touching his chin after listening.