"It's not good for Gilderoy, but today is Harry's birthday, Jasmine." Blake frowned and emphasized again: "Seventeenth birthday."

"Gildrow, I never thought you were such a person! Don't you think your 'fraternity' is a bit off--how are you responsible to Hermione? Can you marry her? Can you take her to see you? Parents? You can't give her anything, but you'd rather cheat her than let go!" How could Harry's seventeenth birthday be compared with the lifelong happiness of a good girl, Mrs. Weasley didn't listen to dissuasion at all, like a calf guard Roaring at Lockhart like a beast. "I treat Hermione as a daughter, it doesn't matter who you cheat on the little girl, just don't cheat on Hermione!"

"Jasmine!" Moody couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to stop her destructive behavior, but his seniority was completely useless in front of Mrs. Weasley, who had never been an Auror, and he was obviously ignored.

"Don't say it!" Hermione burst out crying, "Thank you for your concern, Aunt Molly...but I'm not your daughter!—please leave it alone!"

"Mom, stop talking!" Ginny stood up and pressed her mother down, "Professor Lockhart is such a good person, I want to be his lover, what happened to Hermione with him. The professor is dating two people at the same time. , is better than someone who loves the new and hates the old and turns his face ruthlessly."

Harry was said to bow his head...

"Shut up, too! I really don't understand, what are you thinking in the minds of little girls of your age, are your values ​​distorted by Gilderoy in class by the way!"

"Professors don't talk about this in class..." Harry argued in a low voice.

"Okay, Jasmine, today is Harry's birthday!" Arthur finally couldn't sit still, and used the authority of the head of the family with a straight face. "Sit down and eat well!"

Mrs. Weasley and Pandora had the same temper. She was very strong to the outside world, but she listened to her man's words. Although she was still angry, she sat down. "Gidro, I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag. I don't want you to show up at Bill's wedding. You'll overshadow their marriage!"

"Mom, this is my wedding!" Furong objected in broken English. "Professor Lockhart, you must come to my wedding. Bill and I will be waiting for you unless you come."

"Cough cough, okay, I'll come..." Lockhart was sprayed so badly that he couldn't tell the difference. The point was that he didn't have any position to refute. Can only nod again and again.

Mrs. Weasley wanted to say something more, but her husband seemed to have stopped her from speaking. Hermione was lying on the table, still sobbing, and Lockhart reached out and stroked her back, comforting a few words before she raised her head with red eyes.

Moody shook his head, as brave as he was, and couldn't stop Jasmine from messing up a good meal, and glared at Lockhart. Open up the topic. "Guidero, did the capture process go well for the werewolf a few days ago?"

"Ah... It went well, no one was injured." Lockhart was a little confused by the spray, and it took him a long time to react. "I just found out that the Death Eaters have killed some Muggles. It seems that they are going to use the corpses to make a large number of Infernal corpses. Now the Ministry of Magic has stationed strikers in areas with a high incidence of missing persons."

"Infernal corpse?" Blake asked suspiciously, "Why does the mysterious man want this? Even if he turns everyone in the UK into an undead corpse, he can't kill Dumbledore."

A moment of silence. The atmosphere at the table was a bit stiff, and Mrs. Weasley probably regretted that it was not the right time to go crazy. She stood up consciously and left the restaurant, so that the atmosphere in the room became normal.

——

Arthur and others began to discuss Bill and Fleur's wedding two days later. And, of course, the child in Tonks' womb; and the other big men of the Order of the Phoenix were debating what the Inferi could do.

"I don't think the Death Eaters made corpses to make Infernal corpses." Lupin rejected Lockhart's conjecture after careful consideration, "It may be some kind of evil black magic or ritual that requires corpses to carry out. "

"I've read a lot of books on black magic at the Ministry of Magic, Remus, no black magic needs a lot of Muggle corpses," Lockhart said, stroking Crookshanks, who jumped on his lap. . Like its owner, Hermione. This big cat with only the cat raccoon blood is so smart that he can even see that Lockhart will be his master in the future, so he firmly makes his thighs and under the chair his first choice for coquetry and rest.

"Is it possible that they were just going to dispose of the body, and then they were caught by you before they could do it?" After Harry joined the Order of the Phoenix, he was very excited to finally be able to join their conversation without abruptness. For a while, I forgot about the storm just now.

"Harry, you still don't have life experience." Moody shook his head, "If the Death Eaters were just there to cause panic, they would leave the corpse under the Dark Mark for later people to see, and disposing of the corpse is just unnecessary. - Gilderoy, the day you captured Greyback, they didn't leave a dark mark in the sky, did they?"

"Absolutely not. It was so dark that night that I could barely see the silhouette. If any magic mark appeared in the air, it would be very obvious." Lockhart shook his head, "And one more thing, just use magic to deal with the corpse. No need to run down the streets with a dead body."

Moody pondered for a while, and suddenly became a little nervous: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, there must be some big plan over there, Mundungus! Have you heard that the Death Eaters are going to make a big move recently. "

Mundungus was mumbling with his twin brother again, about to sell some new magic item, when Moody told him to turn his head. "No, there are no rumors about the corpse you mentioned at all. It seems that the confidentiality work is well done."

"Forget it, today is Harry's adult birthday, we're still drinking at the bar, and I'll ask Dumbledore and Snape when I go back." The more Moody thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and finally gave up thinking. "Harry, next semester, you have to study hard, the Auror department is short of people, as long as you pass all the courses, I guarantee you will get the Auror certificate...and Gran...Hermione, you too! "

"Oh...thank you," said Hermione sadly, trying to forget that she was a third party, imagining that she was Lockhart's only real girlfriend. But being mentioned by Mrs. Weasley, she was beaten back to her original form and had to face this fact she couldn't accept.

Lockhart reluctantly grabbed Hermione's hand and comforted her with his actions. He knew that Hermione had never been exposed to cruel and absurd reality. Her emotional world is immature, and she has few friends. As the first person she fell in love with, she almost easily occupied all her love and trust. Hermione almost regarded herself as her entire world.

But she had to share the world with another girl she didn't like, and even strictly speaking, she was only a third party, which made this innocent little girl feel as if she was abandoned by the world.

To be honest, Hermione was so pitiful now, with her eyelashes down and her mouth pouted, as if her grandmother didn't kiss her, her uncle didn't love her, and her expression of being abandoned by everyone was very... pleasing to the eye. But no matter how rascal and perverted Lockhart was, he knew that this was not the time to admire her expression~lightnovelpub.net~, but to comfort her. In fact, it is very simple. As long as she shows her love and care, she will naturally not be sad.

"Baby, don't care what Mrs. Weasley said, you will always be my favorite girl..." Lockhart leaned into Hermione's ear and whispered a word. "It's also only mine and can only sleep with me - little lover!" It was still not enough, and he blew lightly - Hermione's face immediately turned red, and her mood improved immediately.

Lockhart suddenly noticed that someone across the table was looking at him, and when he looked up, it was Ginny who looked enviously at the intimacy of the two of them. He smiled slightly at Ginny, and Ginny smiled at Lockhart just as tenderly - which surprised Lockhart instead, the way Ginny looked at her just now, almost before Hermione had a relationship with her. His eyes are exactly the same, this little girl doesn't look at her too.

Moody snorted disdainfully, but Lupin and Blake watched Lockhart tease Hermione with a smile on their face. For these big men, no matter how much Lockhart was promiscuous, lewd, and lustful, how could he have more lovers? So, as a comrade-in-arms, as long as you are faithful and reliable...

After Lockhart succeeded in amusing Hermione, he continued pouring wine and celebrating Harry's birthday until Harry was completely drunk.

——(To be continued.)