"You are…"

Walburga Black's gaze swept back and forth over Link and Emily.

These two were the most formal dresses among the people she had seen in recent times, and they showed a different temperament from those **** mudbloods and country turtles, which made her instinctively straighten out her attitude.

In the end, her gaze flicked over the gleaming Merlin Grade II Medal on Link's chest, and locked it on an inconspicuous copper button with the coat of arms of the Foley family.

"Are you from the Foley family?"

Walburga Black said with some surprises, as a pure-blooded supremacist, she certainly recognized the Forli family crest, which is the same as the sacred 28 family of the Black family.

Link and Emily looked at each other, bowed their heads slightly and said:

"Good afternoon, dear madam, this is Link Foley, and this is my fiancée."

"Hello! Hello! We are still relatives!" Walburga Black looked very excited, "Merlin! Two real nobles finally ushered in this house. The mudbloods and thieves brought by my unfilial son are driving crazy! Your arrival really makes this place shine!"

While talking, Walburga Black also glared at Sirius.

This caused Sirius's teeth to rattle.

He glared at Snape and said:

"You **** snotty man must have rang the doorbell on purpose just now!"

"Who knows?" Snape said in a strange way, "but I think this is a good opportunity to improve the relationship between your mother and your child. Or, you can choose to show us motherly filial piety like you did just now."

Sirius pressed his anger and said:

"I don't want to have anything to do with this crazy old woman! If it weren't for the permanent paste curse she cast on the back of her portrait, I would have put her in the garbage!"

"Oh? Really?" Snape said with a faint smile, "If you really think so, I suggest that you can directly cast a powerful flame curse on this painting, even if there is some protection attached to it. Magic, this painting is absolutely ruined. And you can calm down again."

As soon as he said this, Sirius' expression was obviously stagnant, but his mouth was slightly open but he could not speak for a long time.

This made the smile at the corner of Snape's mouth even more nasty.

At the same time, after chatting with Link and Emily for a while, the portrait of Walburga Black finally realized how embarrassed and ugly he is now.

I saw him holding his face and screaming again:

"Ah! How could I meet guests with this look! What a rude! Kreacher! Kreacher! Where is your lazy dog? Come treat me to the distinguished guests of the Foley family, I need to go Put on makeup!"

After that, Walburga Black smiled apologetically at Link and Emily, and then disappeared into his frame without knowing where he was.

Sirius' eyes lit up, and he took advantage of this opportunity to directly cover the frame with a thick drapery—this would enable Walburga Black to resume dormancy even if he came back.

And Sirius just breathed a sigh of relief after doing all this, and a small figure quickly rushed down the stairs.

"Kreacher seems to have heard the voice of the mistress."

A house elf said in a panic.

He looks very old and obviously lacks maintenance.

Compared with the same old Klie, the house elf's skin is covered with old wrinkles, and two white hairs grow out of those two huge ears like bats, which looks disgusting.

At this moment, he was waiting for a pair of big eyes that were still gray and watery after the congestion, looking at everyone in the hall, and from time to time he sniffed twice with that pig-like nose.

"You heard Kreacher wrong, no one here needs you, go back to your room!"

Sirius spoke impatiently, but Kreacher slowly turned around when he heard that he mumbled as he walked:

"A nasty prodigal, leading his friends and friends to ruin my mistress's house. Oh! My poor mistress, if she knows in the ground, if she knows what kind of dregs they put into her house, she will What did Kreacher say? Oh, what a shame, mudblood, werewolf, liar, and thief. Uh, no..."

Kreacher stopped abruptly when he was halfway there.

He stared at Link and Emily with wide-open eyes, and said in a pleasant surprise:

"These are two real nobles! The hostess told Kreacher to come down to entertain them, Kreacher..."

"I said! No one needs you here!"

Before Kreacher had finished speaking, Sirius roared and kicked him out.

Seeing Kreacher got up and ran away dingy, Sirius explained to Link and Emily with weird eyes in a rather embarrassing manner:

"That's my mother's house elf. Because of being trapped here for too long, he is crazy just like my mother's portrait, so don't care."

Emily nodded, indicating that she knew.

As for Link, he ignored Sirius at all and kept his eyes on the stairs.

The movement of Sirius Kreacher kicking flying just now was like a signal, and now the rapid bang bang bang sounded again from upstairs.

In a short while, George and Fred's heads came out. They were surprised when they saw Link and Emily's gorgeous dresses, and you joked with each other:

"Wow! Are you here for the banquet?"

"It's a pity that we only have mice and Hu Meizi here. Ah! Of course, there is also a neat row of house-raised elves heads. It is said that this is the favorite of you old nobles."

As he spoke, Fred pointed to the wall below the stairs.

There were a lot of shriveled house elf heads hanging neatly on it.

Link and Emily looked at Sirius at the same time. This is his home, and this must be his family's handwriting.

"Don't look at me like that, this is my aunt's masterpiece." Sirius explained, "She always likes to chop off the heads of house elves who have been unable to do work and hang them on the wall. The key is that those house elves even paid back I think this is an honor."

"Oh! What a glorious ceremony! Maybe we can try one after we die. George, what do you think?"

"Of course, Fred, it's cool! It's like a footbath country warrior in a Muggle movie! Cut off his head, marinate it with spices, and put it on the altar!"

George and Fred continued to complain, but before they could say a few words, Mrs. Weasley, who was a little bloated, appeared behind them, and one of them gave them a head.

"Don't be lazy, you two stupid kids! Bogut in the attic has not been dealt with yet!"

Mrs. Weasley said angrily. She was still carrying a linen bag in her hand, which seemed to be some kind of living thing, struggling.

"Don't do that, mother, we are here to welcome the guests!"

George and Fred naturally threw Link to defend, "Yeah, that's right. Look, Link and Emily are here. These are our big stars at Hogwarts! Foley Heir to the family, super rich!

We are trying to please him so that when he remembers in the future, he can lift our father from that poor clerk's position. Look, how much have we paid for this family! "

"shut up!"

Mrs. Weasley knocked on the heads of George and Fred again to stop their nonsense. Then she smiled and said to Link and Emily, "You are welcome, Harry and Ron. They have been talking about you for a long time. I just made some custard in the kitchen. Maybe you can sit down and eat and talk. Oh! Here they are..."

As soon as Mrs. Weasley's voice fell, there was another rush of footsteps on the stairs.

After a while, the Harry trio appeared in the hall out of breath.

"Link! We..."

The trio were all stunned as soon as they spoke excitedly.

Among them, Ron was grabbed by his mother.

Hermione saw Emily, who was standing next to Link, wearing the Foley pattern.

As for Harry, he was simply brought to town by Link's gorgeous dress.

To be honest, the dress that Mrs. Foley prepared specially for Link's body is actually very fit and elegant.

Belongs to the gorgeous but low-key type, very able to set off Link's figure and temperament.

But the key is that Link's dress is so perfect.

Perfect enough to remind Harry of Malfoy.

Malfoy will always be dressed like this.

This made Harry, who hated Malfoy, even felt a little bit of discomfort and boredom with the current Link.

It's just that this boredom only appeared in Harry's mind and was thrown away, because he had discovered that Link and Malfoy were essentially different.

This difference is not that the clothes and styles worn are more expensive and rarer than anyone else, but that Link's hands and feet are exuding a high-level, calm, and elegant temperament. Link is a truly noble person!

In contrast, Malfoy, who brags about his father all day and only looks at people with his nostrils, is like a nouveau riche in the countryside.

"Harry! You look pretty good!" Link said with a smile, "I should show you the heart that Dumbledore sent to me. In the letter he described you as It’s dying, it scared me!"

Listening to Link's kind banter, Harry could not help but laugh at the scene in which Dumbledore was struggling to exaggerate the facts when Dumbledore was writing a letter.

Suddenly the awkward atmosphere at the scene eased a lot.

"You should really listen to me about the bad things that happened to me recently. I believe you won't feel that Dumbledore is exaggerating the truth after listening to it, because I feel that I am really going to die."

Harry shook his head and smiled.

He couldn't wait to pour out the negative emotions.

It's just that Link nodded when he heard the words:

"I already know the general situation, but rest assured, I came back from Germany this time to help you."

"Germany? Did you go to Germany?"

Hermione frowned and asked.

As a little wizard from a Muggle family in the country, Hermione's education made her not have a good impression of Germany, an international world that started World War II.

"Yes," Link nodded and explained, "The grandpa I haven't contacted for a long time suddenly invited me to his guest. Originally, I planned to stay there until the beginning of school. But since it was you who had an accident, of course I had to come back first. ."

"Link..."

Hearing that Harry's eyes were covered with mist in an instant, and he was a little moved.

The smile on Link's mouth became even brighter when he saw it. This was the result he wanted.

Afterwards, at the urging of Mrs. Weasley, the chatting place for everyone changed from the foyer to the inner living room.

Of course, although it is called the living room, there will be no great rooms in this completely dilapidated old house. The so-called living room is just a relatively large and shabby meeting room in Link's eyes.

Fortunately, neither Link nor Emily are the kind of people who care too much about their surroundings. Although the conditions are relatively poor, they still chat with everyone happily.

During the period, Mrs. Weasley really brought snacks for Link and others.

Looking at the bunch of cakes and gingerbread that seemed very ordinary and homely, the Harry trio suddenly opened their index fingers.

On the other hand, Link and Emily didn't have much desire to do it.

It's not that they didn't look down on Mrs. Weasley's craftsmanship, but because they had just had a lunch with Mrs. Foley that took several hours, and now they really have no appetite.

And while Link and Emily watched Harry and the others eating their food, Kreacher, who had been missing from the beginning, suddenly appeared in the meeting room.

"Kreacher prepared refreshments for the distinguished guests, not for the prodigal son and his friends."

As Kreacher spoke, he placed two trays of exquisite sponge cake and black tea in front of Link and Emily.

"Merlin! What an exquisite refreshment! Mom, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I told you a long time ago that your bakery products can't be on the table at all, you see, Link, they didn’t even move Moved! These are what Kreacher made is what their nobles should eat!"

George and Fred exclaimed when they saw this, "Link, Emily, you should really taste Kreacher's craftsmanship! To be honest, this is the first time we have seen Kreacher take the initiative to help people prepare food. His craftsmanship is the best in the entire country!"

Hearing that the expressions of the people in the living room were unnatural, and Link rolled his eyes at brothers George and Fred.

Link, who knows the plot, knows that George and Fred are pitting him.

The old guy Kreacher held considerable hostility towards Sirius and the gang. Even if Sirius asked him to go to work, he was always perfunctory and perfunctory. This time he offered the food on his own initiative. There must be something wrong with George and Fred.

So the reason these two guys say this is because they want Link and Emily to eat those refreshments and make a fool of themselves. By the way, Link can offend Mrs. Weasley.

Link didn't know why the two brothers suddenly resented him so much, but he was not a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch.