Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

v1 Chapter 213: The past is the past, the present is the

Hearing that only two people knew what it meant, the outsiders sounded more like a flirtatious conversation, and the surprise in the eyes of Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley became stronger and stronger.

"Vera, can I call it that?"

Mrs. Weasley's voice was trembling, with tears in her eyes, but her face was filled with a gratified smile, and she stepped forward and took Silk's hand.

Shilk was a little overwhelmed by her enthusiasm, but he also knew that this was an elder Sherlock had a good relationship with.

"Okay, Weasley..."

"No, just call me Aunt Weasley!"

Mrs. Weasley enthusiastically brought Sylke into the tent and chatted about daily life. Mr. Weasley was not in the mood to figure out how to use the lighter when he was outside, and quietly asked for Sylke's information.

"What does she do?"

"I was a mute at the Department of Mysteries at the German Ministry of Magic, and then resigned to the UK, and now I have found a new job."

Sherlock said helplessly, he wanted to straighten Mr. Weasley's thoughts, but he couldn't.

He really didn't mean that to Shilk.

Maybe before going back to the past, when he was hugged by her in his office that time, he had a different feeling, but after meeting Amy from the past and knowing that Amy is Silke, the feeling he feels about her now is actually It's complicated and twisty.

But in general, the mentality of being an elder is still a little more. He and Eddie are friends with heart and soul, and getting along with Amy is more family-friendly, just like an uncle and niece.

Although it is said that the time has returned to normal, Shilk is actually one year older than him, but Sherlock has been correcting his mentality and has no other meaning.

Otherwise, if he attacked his friend's daughter, in disguise, he could be regarded as watching her grow up, which made Sherlock unable to overcome the hurdle in his heart.

I always feel like a total pervert.

Mr. Weasley could not understand Sherlock's complicated feelings, but said with emotion.

"The silent person is not something ordinary people can be, this girl is very talented, just..." When he said this, he hesitated, but in the end he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with her eyes? ?"

Sherlock explained solemnly.

"I'm not blind, it's just some accidents, and there will be a way to return to normal later."

Hearing him say this, Mr. Weasley nodded reassuringly, but continued to ask.

"When did you meet? Why haven't I heard of you before?"

"Just last year, when Hogwarts started school."

And when Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley questioned Sherlock and Silk respectively, Harry and the others were also alerted by the movement outside, and each walked out of the tent.

The Weasley brothers and sisters plus Harry and Hermione, a group of people stood by the tent like this, watching this scene from a distance.

"Sherlock's girlfriend is so beautiful." Charlie, the second child of the Weasley family, sighed.

He was a tall wizard who had been captain of Gryffindor's Quidditch team before graduation. Sherlock had never taught him, but the two had known each other since school.

Everyone else nodded in agreement, they had never seen a girl more beautiful than Silk.

"It's just why her eyes are blindfolded? Doesn't it affect her walking?" Ginny, the youngest but also in third grade at the beginning of school, asked in confusion.

Harry, who knew something inside, guessed.

"This may be a special kind of magic. Blindfolding has no effect on that Sister Silk."

"Hey, I know you're very interested in Professor Forrest's gossip." George covered his stomach with a sullen face, and there was a burst of "cooing" there, "But look at the way my parents are now, our lunch what to do?"

Bill, the eldest, said with a smile.

"Let's not disturb them for now. I also brought a lot of snacks here. A share should solve the problem of lunch."

Harry and the others cheered, and impatiently went to look for snacks with Bill.

Mr. Weasley and Sherlock chatted until three o'clock in the afternoon before returning to their senses. At this time, Mrs. Weasley also released Sherlock from the tent in a hurry.

The children were barely able to solve their lunch with snacks, and the Weasleys are now starting to prepare dinner. It is estimated that it will be dark after they are done.

At this time, Sherlock and the others had time to set up their tent.

The magic tent is actually quite simple to set up, just like a normal tent, but the seamless stretch spell makes the space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside.

"What did Mrs. Weasley tell you?" Sherlock asked Silk about what happened just now.

With an inexplicable smile on Shilk's face, he shook his head.

"Nothing to talk about, just tell me something about your past."

Sherlock stared blankly, for fear that his majestic image in her heart would collapse, and coughed lightly.

"Before was before, now is now, people always become, so they can't be confused."

I don't know why, after hearing his words, Shilk's face burst into a brilliant smile, making Sherlock lost for a moment.

She said solemnly.

"You're right, it used to be before and now is now."

......

Sherlock and the Weasleys had dinner together.

Before dinner, Mr. Weasley met many acquaintances of the Ministry of Magic, and now standing in front of them were the two directors of the Ministry of Magic.

Director of the Division of Magical Sports - Ludo Balmain, Director of the Division of International Magical Cooperation - Barty Crouch.

At first, Mr. Weasley wanted to take Sherlock and introduce him to these officials of the Ministry of Magic, but Sherlock was obviously not very interested in these people, so he made an excuse to look at Sherlock to prevent him from being caught by Weasley. Madam pulled her up ~lightnovelpub.net~ who accidentally blew up the only pot that could be used tonight.

Although not meeting at this event, Barty Crouch Sherlock he naturally knew.

Eddie's former boss, the head of the Magical Law Enforcement Division seventeen years ago.

Originally, he was quite hopeful to become Minister of Magic, but because his son Barty Jr. was a Death Eater, it was no use even if he arrested his son himself. "Distributed" to the International Magic Cooperation Division.

Barty Crouch is a very capable man, just not so lucky.

Balmain, on the other hand, was an approachable official who didn't even mind letting the Weasley twins and Harry take part in the final bet.

George and Fred had already made clear who they were going to crush, and put their entire net worth into it.

Hermione and Ron didn't intend to participate, until Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said excitedly blinking his eyes.

"Why don't we ask the amazing Professor Forrest?"