Chapter 1038 Non-essential defense

  There is a piano at 12 Grimmauld Place, but no one usually plays it. Hermione will play it occasionally and teach James to play the piano by the way.

But today, the little guy’s attention was drawn away by the little animal caught by Uncle Ron. It was a Golden Flying Man. It hadn’t been long since it hatched from the egg, and there is currently no way to fly. When Ron picked it up, it He was dying and was almost eaten by a crow.

  After the meal, Ginny was responsible for cleaning the table, while Harry and Ron returned to the study. The two closed the door to chat, and one poured a glass of Fire Whiskey.

"I have seen every zombie on the zombie trail and visited every wizard who has participated in a horror journey, but I have not found the shadow of Pete Pediru." Ron said after a sip of whiskey. "Later I found a clue, have you heard of the death swamp?"

   "Where did you find the clue?" Harry asked suspiciously.

   "You know, coincidence." Ron said with a weird expression, "Sometimes clues pop out like this."

   "Okay, then what?"

"I met a female ghost there. She told me that in the castle outside the swamp, someone had lived there for a while. It was a Muggle fortification built four hundred years ago, but it was very unnecessary. , Because it is not on the main road of traffic, and it has no occupation value, except that the location is very good, easy to defend and difficult to attack, I went in and searched it."

  Ron put a large stack of photos on the table.

   "Living people can't live in it, but I heard that Pete Perdiro has become a zombie. He doesn't need to eat or sleep, right?"

  Harry looked at the photos. It was indeed an uninhabitable environment. It was dark, wet and cold, reminding him of the cave where Horcrux was stored.

  Gryffindor’s dormitory usually has five pillar beds, but Sirius, James, Lupin, and Pettigrew Pete have four people in one dormitory, as if one is missing.

   "Pitt made a lot of mistakes, but he didn't end up here." Harry said sympathetically.

   "Then what do you want to do?"

   "After you find him, burn him, and then bury his ashes." Harry put down the photos.

   "It's best to use a fierce fire curse." Ron looked at the fire whiskey in front of him, "not only can he be cremated, but he can also destroy the Horcrux he carries."

   "That means we have to learn black magic."

   "I don't think there is any problem with learning black magic." Ron put the cup on the table and sank himself in the chair "Although the Shenfeng cut off George's ears invisibly."

   "That was an accident."

   "George doesn't think so. Snape is really annoying, but I don't think he can compare to Calvin."

   "Because of his investigation into the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic?" Harry asked.

   "He wants to kill my father." Ron said indifferently, "I heard that he gave a wonderful speech at the conference today."

   "You have changed, Ron."

   "What has changed?"

   "You have become less resistant to black magic."

  Ron laughed.

"Kingsley taught us to use the'middle' perspective to look at problems. Now I think there is nothing wrong with black magic itself, but people who use power. In the past, we only learned Defense Against the Dark Arts in school. Now we are not discussing how. Use black magic?"

   Harry sighed silently, and drank the whiskey in the quilt in one gulp.

   "I know that asking you that will make you very unhappy. Do you regret not killing Pete Pediru in the Screaming Shack? Harry."

   "If you know you still ask?"

   "If you give you a chance, will you?" Ron said bewilderedly, "Go back to the moment he became a mouse, kill him so that he can't return to his master."

   "Stop talking." Harry snapped.

  "Without him, the Dark Lord would not be resurrected, Fred would not die, Sirius would not have to die, and many people would not have to die."

   "We should pay attention to the werewolf problem, Ron."

"What else do you want to do? Of course kill them, or do you think it will be done by imprisoning them in Azkaban? If the dementors were the guards before, it would be a living hell, but Kingsley changed the guards. It's an Auror, it's like a nursing home, at least you don't have to worry about where your next meal will be and where you live."

"what happened to you?"

"Kingsley asked me to participate in this operation, so what is my identity?" Ron poured himself a glass of whiskey. "I'm not like you, Harry. I have a gold vault and a big house in London." ."

   "Do you want to come back to be an Auror?"

"I don't know, maybe I can go to the wand registration committee. They are recalling second-hand wands to prevent them from being bought by non-humans, and then there will be a goblin riot like Chipping Crawberry." Ron drank the wine in one gulp. Not long after the mysterious man died, everything was rebelling."

   "What do you want to say?" Harry asked guarded.

"We thought that life would be better after the mysterious person died, but in fact there are still countless bad things happening, why Harry?" Ron asked with a bit of pain, "Why the two little white faces of Malfoy who joined the Death Eaters Can get away with it, but my dad has to be investigated?"

   "Mr. Weasley is okay."

   "But he was suspended. Why is there a Floo network connection between the Burrow and Bojinbok?"

   "Your father said he was following Dumbledore's orders."

   "Dumbledore is dead, so there is no proof of his death. Do you think he is lying to us?"

   "I don't know, Ron." Harry said blankly, "but I know he is a good father and a man responsible for the family."

   "Yes, that is his strength, but he is not that successful in his career."

  "Are you worried about money?"

   "It’s worse, because I’m starting to understand why Passy is so eager to draw a line with his family." Ron said dullly, "He has too many enemies in the ministry."

  "Are you stressed for this action?" Harry asked.

   "What if I mess up?" Ron tremblingly said, "What if the magical world is exposed because of my bad performance?"

  "Don't worry, Ron, there will be other ways."

   "What else can I do?" Ron asked.

   Harry opened his mouth and did not say what he had said to Hermione in the kitchen.

   "Look, you are lying too." Ron grabbed his red hair in pain. "If I screw up, if I screw up..."

  "Remember the Quidditch game in sixth grade? Luna brought us a hat the size of a real lion to cheer us on."

   "Yes, I remember, you added a blessing to my pumpkin juice."

   "I didn't add it." Harry said, "You thought I did it, but I didn't. I traded that blessing potion for Slughorn's confession."

   "I know, why are you mentioning this?"

   "Do you still need a blessing potion, Ron? I still have it here."

   "How did you get it?"

   "What I say is the director of the Law Enforcement Department, and I still have a lot of gold coins."

   "Okay, please give it to me!"

Harry stood up and walked to the lounge on the side, which had been transformed into his studio, which contained some things that were not suitable for James. Then he took a bottle of blue crystal from the medicine cabinet The liquid in the bottle.

   "Drink him, and you will be lucky Ron." Harry returned to the study and added two drops to Ron's wine, and Ron immediately drank it without hesitation.

"how do you feel?"

   "Awesome." Ron said dreamily, then smiled and fell to the ground.

   "What's the matter?" Hermione opened the door and looked inside when she heard movement in the study.

"He is asleep." Harry put the bottle of potion in his pocket. "The next few days will be particularly difficult. After the full moon, there will be no event broadcast until next month. Let Ron have a good rest today. ."

  As soon as Harry's voice fell, Ron snored like thunder.

   "He didn't even take a shower!" Hermione said angrily, "Do you have any other guest rooms?"

   "Of course, the rooms of Mr. Weasley and Molly used to be empty."

   "I'm so sorry, Harry..."

   "Don't worry, this is your home." Harry interrupted Hermione. "You can treat this as the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix."

   "Are you okay, Harry?" Hermione asked worriedly.

   Harry thought for a moment, then nodded.

  "I never asked, what do you plan to do with Sirius and Regulus’s room?"

   "Let’s talk about it later, Hermione, everyone is tired today. Do you need my help?"

   "No need." Hermione pointed at Ron with her magic wand, and let him fly with a zombie drift.

   "Good night, Harry." She stared at Harry and said, then turned and took her husband out of the study.

  After they left, Ginny came out to the door of the study without a word.

  "Do you want me to put bath water for you?" Ginny asked, "Or do you want to take a bath with James?"

   "No need for today." Harry said tiredly.

   "So, do you want to take a bath with me?" Ginny leaned her head against the door frame and asked too lazily, "I bought a new shower gel today."

   "Who will take James to sleep today?"

   "He has a new friend, the Jin Fei Xia brought to him by Uncle Ron. He doesn't need us at the moment." Ginny reached out to Harry, "Come here."

  Harry hesitated, Ginny walked over and took his hand, leading him out of the study.

When they left, they turned off the lights and the photos on the table glowed green.

  There is a picture on the wall with a pair of wings painted in a fluorescent liquid, and the word "revenge" is written underneath, which makes it difficult to understand what it means.

  (End of this chapter)