There was still a long line in front of Lihen Bookstore, and there was a smell of gunpowder between the two groups.

Bellatrix Lestrange is no longer the lunatic who has been in Azkaban for more than ten years. She wears a decent and extravagant silk robe, but her wide chin and thick eyelids spoil her beauty. Make her look mean and unkind.

Bellatrix raised her chin slightly, and looked at Sirius as if she were looking at a lowly creature: "My poor cousin—while dishonoring the family, you have become like those lowly creatures." It's so sad to wait for people to be as rude, Regulus will probably purse his lips again and say nothing when he sees you like this?"

Regulus is the younger brother of Sirius and a staunch supporter of blood purism. The relationship between the two brothers in their youth is unknown, but it must be pretty bad now.

But judging from what Lestrange said, Regulus is still concerned about Sirius? The "betrayer" of this pure-blood family.

Sirius smiled disdainfully, he and his two cousins ​​have always been at odds, one is a fanatical supporter of pure-bloodism, one is married to Lucius Malfoy, and the other is a proud pure-blood' idiot '.

And his younger brother, Regulus Black, has no opinion, and will always just yell about the so-called "pure blood glory" that his parents brainwashed him. He tried to help his younger brother when he was in school, but failed.

"I really remember you—by the way, cousin, when you see brother-in-law, remember to say hello for me."

Bellatrix's expression became gloomy all of a sudden. She complied with her parents' wishes and married the eldest son of the Lestrange family, a man she didn't know well.

Obviously, the relationship between the husband and wife is very bad, and Sirius has always had a poisonous mouth.

Just when she was about to have a seizure, Lucius poked his stick **** the ground: "Bella, don't say much."

His eyes looked at everyone like a slippery poisonous snake: "Enjoy your ordinary time, after all—this is the only fun you can have."

Lucius moved closer, and whispered in the ears of Mr. Weasley and Sirius: "One day, you two will kneel in front of me and kiss the upper of my shoe."

He propped up his cane: "Let's go, don't delay the Weasleys, what if the change is miscalculated? Draco—"

Draco, with complicated eyes, quickly followed his father's pace.

Bellatrix raised her head proudly. She walked out of the crowd, glanced at Sean and Hermione with cold eyes, and then left quickly.

Sirius sneered, turned around indifferently, put one hand on Mr. Weasley's shoulder, and said casually: "The whole family is idiots, Arthur, why did they find you again."

Mr. Weasley smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am currently promoting a ban on the illegal use and preservation of dark magic items. If it is passed, Malfoy will probably lose a lot of collections. Moreover, it is not a day or two for him to make trouble gone."

"Arrogant and stupid guy," Sirius curled his lips, "Leave them alone, we're so close to buying them."

He greeted Sean and the others, and taking advantage of the space squeezed out by the Weasleys, they squeezed into the bookstore.

In the crowded crowd, Sean and the Weasleys greeted each other politely. I don't know if it was George or Fred, but one of the twins secretly stuffed something into his pocket.

"Cockroach bomb, use this if you can't squeeze it out, there are too many people - I wanted to throw this thing in the face of the Malfoy family, but unfortunately I didn't fight." The fiery red-haired Weasley said to He blinked.

Xiao En nodded with a smile, accepting the other party's kindness.

Ginny, the youngest sister of the Weasley family, was protected in the middle, holding a cauldron with stacks of books inside. Those books almost completely covered her, only a few freckles on the side of the girl's face could be seen.

Sean took a closer look, and there was no dilapidated second-hand notebook in Ginny's cauldron.

Thinking too much... Sean laughed at himself, Voldemort is too disabled to be immortal now, he doesn't have the energy to do these things, and whether Malfoy and Lestrange are Death Eaters or not is another matter, after all, now Voldemort is just a little The leader of a terrorist organization has no reputation at all.

It took them a lot of effort to buy all the books they wanted. During the period, Lockhart was signing books there, and his smile never stopped. Sean even suspected that the other party used some magic props, such as fixing the smile on his face. What…

As they were walking back to the Leaky Cauldron, Hagrid came out of another dark alley and greeted him warmly.

"Hey, the weather is really nice today-what am I going to do? My God, there are a group of flame caterpillars on the trees near the Forbidden Forest. I need to buy some insect repellent."

While chatting, Sean felt that his bag sank again, and Hagrid stuffed something into Sean with subtle movements that didn't fit his figure.

"Professor Dumbledore asked me to give it to you." He secretly said something to Sean, then greeted and left.

Sean nodded knowingly. After discovering that the letter had been sucked into his memory again, he borrowed Hedwig to write a letter to Dumbledore the next day, during which he described the whole thing in vague words. He worried that Owls were not safe, but Dumbledore must have read what he said.

After all, everything was too coincidental, it happened the first time he went to Godric's Hollow, and Sean felt like a switch, something that Ms. Bagshot had forgotten was just remembered.

Sean has always felt that it is better to leave what should be done to the person who should do it, and if there is an organization, trust the organization. It is better to let Dumbledore worry about these things.

The reply from Hedwig was simple: I see. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Sean thought that Dumbledore knew it well, but now it seems that he may also feel that the owl is not safe, so Hagrid handed it over.

He pinched the thing Hagrid gave him, there seemed to be a piece of parchment inside, and there was something like a hard gem.

When he returned to Godric's Hollow, Sean, who made an excuse to tidy up his things, returned to the room alone, and he opened the paper bag that Hagrid handed over to him.

Inside was a folded piece of parchment and a smaller cloth bag.

The mouth of the bag seemed to be loose, and the contents rolled onto the bed.

It was a large dark red gem with sharp edges and corners, and there was still a flame flickering in the center.

What is this? Sean unfolded the parchment suspiciously.

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