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a small square,

Filled with messy and barren grass.

The houses on both sides of the street were gloomy, and many windows were broken. Under the shadow of the street lights, there is a strange light, like a haunted house.

Under the dim street lamp, three young wizards appeared with a snap.

The youngest girl is wearing a blue dress.

Her long, lustrous dark brown hair was pulled back in a double ponytail; when she turned to look around, the ponytail was swaying rhythmically behind her.

The girl who was gradually getting taller, her eyes were particularly aura, she deliberately found fault: "Every time you Apparate, can you move more gently, Hermione?"

"This time it's William's Apparition, not me, Annie!"

The other girl waved her fist with a tit-for-tat tone.

Wearing skinny jeans and beige short sleeves, her lithe figure was perfectly framed.

Her hair was scattered on both shoulders, but it was no longer messy, but extremely supple.

Hermione also smelled of shampoo, light and charming.

"Then I'm going to report you to the Ministry of Magic. Before you were an adult, you secretly learned to Apparate." Anne pinched her waist.

"Go, I don't know who it is, I have been pestering me to learn Apparition recently."

Hermione pursed her lips and said:

"The two of us will be able to share a room in Azkaban by then."

"You have no proof that I'm studying." Annie stared at dark green eyes.

Hermione raised her sharp chin, looked at William, and smiled softly in a soft voice: "William is my witness."

"Brother will not give you false evidence!"

"Really? You played his game console with Luna yesterday and deleted his save file..."

Hermione tilted her head and said proudly, "That's right, I got the lawsuit last night."

Annie glared at Hermione angrily.

What she said... She had prepared her alibi, and was going to put the blame on Bobo Tea, pretending that it overturned the water, but she was still seen by her brother.

It turned out that Hermione was secretly complaining!

William pretended not to listen, ignoring the two.

Anne is now bickering with Hermione, she always loses more and wins less, and can only rely on the thick skin of the scoundrel.

If you think about it, it might even have the upper hand a few times.

But this kind of bickering happens every day, and when he's gone, the two don't quarrel.

Weird!

Along the grass, the three crossed the road and came to the sidewalk.

"Why did you change here?" Annie asked while looking around.

Some time ago, the meetings of the Order of the Phoenix were not held here.

"There are traitors who are stealing information." William took out a piece of parchment and said. "So I switched positions.

Take a look at this and remember the address.

Professor Dumbledore used the Faithful Charm to hide Sirius' home. "

Hermione and Annie looked down and saw the parchment written:

The Order of the Phoenix headquarters is located at 12 Grimmauld Place, London.

William snapped his fingers, and the parchment burned. The paper curled up, burned, and fell to the ground.

Soon, under the eyes of Hermione and Annie, a tattered door appeared out of nowhere between No. 11 and No. 13.

Walls and eerie windows, too, appeared, and it looked like an extra house had suddenly swelled, squeezing things out on either side.

The house was so dilapidated that the black paint on the door was peeling off in shards and scratches.

The silver door knocker is in the shape of a coiled serpent. There is no keyhole on the door, and no other markings.

William drew his wand and knocked on the door.

The loud sound of metal hitting, and the clatter of chains. The door creaked open.

Crossing the threshold, the three entered a dark hallway.

Wet, dusty smell, and a rotten smell.

It's like coming to the tomb of the living dead.

Like a sound control, a row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall lit up, casting a dim light.

A cobweb-like chandelier overhead, with ghostly light, illuminated the picture frames on the wall, blackened with age.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and Tonks walked out of the room.

The color of her hair has changed again, and it has been replaced by the death Barbie pink that is difficult for ordinary people to control.

Tonks folded his arms and walked over aggressively: "You're late, William. Everyone is waiting for you."

"Something happened," William explained. "Just exchanged some information with a friend."

"Intelligence? Is it your little bird again?" Tonks raised his eyebrows, poked William with his elbow, and asked curiously, "How much salary do you pay that person?"

She knew that William kept a lot of little birds, and she was one of them...specialized in collecting intelligence.

"You want me to give you a raise again?" William asked.

"You can if you want," Tonks said expectantly.

"I'm willing to be a fart." William rolled his eyes: "You are driving up prices, and hiring you is losing money.

Don't ask me to give you any more unless you're the head of the Auror office. "

"When I became the head of the Auror office, I'll be an intelligence officer for you?" Tonks said contemptuously, "I'll be the first to arrest you!"

William treacherously said: "Then I will shake out your identity as an intelligence officer. Everyone's limit is changed."

Tonks curled his lips and grinned at Hermione and Annie:

"Long time no see, you two little girls. Ginny is waiting for you two upstairs."

"What is she doing?" Anne asked.

"Well... oh... cleaning, she's been doing it for three days."

"..."

"Come on, William, the meeting is about to begin." Tonks urged.

William nodded slightly, turned to the two girls behind him, and said softly, "I'm going to the meeting, see you later."

Hermione and Annie nodded and walked towards the other room.

Tonks led the way through the deep corridor.

Flanked by long, bug-eyed curtains~lightnovelpub.net~ they rounded a large umbrella stand made of what appeared to be a broken leg from a troll.

There is also a large two-meter-long bat on one side, which is made into a shoe rack.

It seems that this is not a home, but a laboratory of the dark wizard.

Tonks pushed open the door, and William followed.

It was almost as dark as in the foyer above, a cavernous room surrounded by rough stone walls.

Most of the light comes from a large fireplace at the far end of the room.

The smoke from the pipes filled the air like gunpowder smoke on a battlefield.

The dark ceiling and the heavy iron pots and pans hanging down looked hideous and terrifying in the smoke.

There was a long table in the room, and wizards sat on both sides.

A meeting of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​about to take place here.

Seeing William walk in, everyone stopped talking, and their eyes were fixed on him.

William was the youngest and the only minor among the wizards present.

Dumbledore stood up and smiled gently: "William, find a place to sit as you like."

William looked up and was speechless.

The headmaster said it's okay to take a seat, but...because there is only one vacant seat between Sirius and Snape.

It seems to be reserved for him.

Neither of you are willing to sit between the two of you, afraid of being splashed with blood... afraid of being bitten by a dog... afraid of smelling... afraid of being swept up in yin and yang...

Am I not afraid?

William looked at Dumbledore's seat, but the Headmaster seemed to know what he was thinking, and immediately sat back again.

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