“笃笃笃”

When Marx sat in the study at the desk and concentrated on the information, there was a sudden knock at the door.

After he didn’t lift his head and said “Please come in,” Lena took a letter and walked in, gently handing the envelope to Marx’s hand.

“Mr. McLorne, is a letter from Hogwarts,” Lena said.

“Hogwarts?” Marx stunned, and the quill in his hands continued to stop. “When did you send it? Just now?”

“Yes.” Lena ordered nodded.

Marx took the envelope and flipped it over and looked at it. Then he picked up the letter opener from the table and picked up the wax seal with the Hogwarts coat of arms.

The person who wrote this letter is Dumbledore, which is quite formal regardless of format or wording. If Marx remembers it correctly, this is probably the most formal letter Dumbledore sent to him since the admission notice.

However, the content is really confusing.

——

Hogwarts magic school

Dear Marx McLorne:

The letter has been read.

Your wishes have been clearly understood by my school. I personally have heard about your reputation and academic achievements. If you are free, you are expected to have lunch at the school’s dinning hall at 12 noon on the receiving day. I believe that those guests who are visiting today will also be happy for your arrival.

If possible, I also hope that after the meal, I will take a little step and enjoy the colorful scene of the school garden.

I look forward to your arrival.

You are sincere

Headmaster :Albus ·Dumbledore

——

If this letter falls in the hands of others, I am afraid that no matter whether the enemy or the enemy will be confused, Marx will be nodded.

“Lena, wait a minute!”

Seeing that she was about to go to the door, Marx was busy yelling at her.

“Is there anything else, sir?” Lena turned her head back and asked quietly.

“Is preparing lunch, right?” Marx said. “My share is gone, I have to go out at noon – you and Mrs. Weasley also talk about it!”

“Okay, sir.” Lena nodded slightly, then opened the door and left.

When the door was closed again, Marx looked up at the wall clock on the wall and stood up and walked to the door on the Study side.

Behind it is a small porch that leads directly to the bedroom, but Marx often spends a night in Study, and generally does not go to sleep in the bedroom.

So even though Marx stayed here for a while, the door was barely opened a few times.

“click”

Unscrew the door handles and Marx went straight through the short porch to a bedroom that didn’t have much size.

In the past, this room was actually used as the common room attached to Study. In fact, its use seems to have almost no change.

Walking to the closet on the side of the bedroom, Marx stretched out the door and pulled out a set of costumes that barely passed through.

“Today is a preview!”

He said, pulling out wand and gently waving, the old wizard robe on his body automatically untied the drawstrings and buttons, and the snakes twisted like a snake…

Not long after, the Order of the Phoenix members, who were sitting in the reception room downstairs, and the Harry, Hermione, Ron and the others, heard a regular footstep on the stairs.

Probably because there are so many people who have lived here recently, everyone is familiar with the pace, so almost everyone does not care.

Only Hermione immediately turned her head and looked at the door.

“Listen to the footsteps, Marx!” she said excitedly.

“How did you hear it?” Ron glanced at the door and then looked forward to Hermione.

“In the middle of the place, only Marx and Lena’s footsteps are very stable, and Lena is even lighter when she walks…so, it must be Marx!”

Hermione didn’t notice Ron’s expression at all, she just stared at the door and explained it casually.

“…I really admire you,” Ron shrugged said. “This can all be heard…hey?”

When he hadn’t finished talking, he looked at Marx, who had just appeared at the door, and he was so surprised that he even forgot to say it in the second half.

“Marx, you are…” Hermione was also surprised.

After both of them were frightened and flustered, everyone in the reception room turned their heads and then they narrowed their eyes.

Standing at the door of the reception room at the moment, it is not the usual Marx who speaks and does things very casually.

Especially the set of refined dark wizard robes on his body, no matter the style or workmanship, every detail highlights a low-key luxury.

Let’s not mention the high level of design. It is enough to let people know that it is not a fabric at all, because it is covered with a layer of fine dark green material.

As for what it is, no one in the field is aware of it.

“I want to go out. If there is anything important, let Marf contact me – it knows where I am.” Marx smiled and nodded, and then continued, “What else is there?”

“No, there is no major event for the time being.” Sirius said, “Where are you going?”

“I went to a show… um…” Marx thought, “private luncheon?”

“Oh, okay!” Sirius looked at him with a puzzled look, and then looked at the inexplicable nodded. “You dress up, I thought you are going to attend the most outstanding wizard awards ceremony in the world!”

“Is it?” Marx smiled. “Listen to what you said, I am relieved… I am still worried about whether this dress can hold the floor!”

He was paused and turned around and said: “Then I am leaving!”

Everyone looked at Marx with a strange look. After hearing the sound of closing the door, they turned their heads to look at each other in dismay.

“I was the first time I saw Marx wearing such a meticulous look…” Ron’s heart was still stunned and he said with amazement.

“I bet that the wizard robe must be expensive!” Mundungus expressed his envy with exaggerated movements.

On one side, Tonks suddenly asked thief: “I said, is McLorne very rich?”

“Don’t discuss it,” Sirius waved. “The set of wizard robes is mostly private. You can’t discuss anything and discuss the results… When did McLorne start playing the pure blood wizard? Already?”

……

At 12 noon, Marx appeared on the doorstep of Hogwarts school on time. As he emerged from the distorted space, he stuffed his hand into the pocket of the wizard’s gown at a very fast speed.

Then, he looked up and waited for Snape waiting at the door to greet him.

“Good afternoon, Professor Snape.” Marx slammed nodded at Snape.

“Good afternoon, Mr. McLorne.” Snape corner of the mouth twitched, “Please go here -“

When the two walked side by side to the castle, Snape always looked straight ahead, but the words in the delicious did not stop.

“You are really ‘low-key’!” Snape lowered his voice.

“The next time will be special… My age is already a weakness. In order to be able to live in the scene, I have to show some momentum that conforms to the mainstream concept, isn’t it?” Marx is also quietly Answered.

“Apparel is only superficial,” Snape said, and couldn’t help but coldly snorted.

“I understand this,” Marx said slightly nodded. “But in the face of real strength, that’s just the pure-blood family’s 羡嫉that’s all! Professor if you are willing to disclose some of the research results…”

“I don’t have time to think about it now,” Snape curl one’s lip said. “But you said it is good, if there is a chance…”

“I am willing to help my future child’s godfather.” Marx joked.

But Snape just laughed inexplicably and didn’t continue to say anything more.

Soon, the two came to the door of the auditorium, and Marx looked at him in a random way, only to find that there were already many people inside.

In fact, this is a private luncheon hosted by Dumbledore.

Since the nature is not a real official, the invitations to other guests have not been named to the Hogwarts magic school, so today’s luncheon can be said to be private.

However, this after all is a luncheon hosted by Dumbledore, even though most of the auditorium has a certain status and voice in the magic circle, no one will care too much about it.

Or, people who are accounting for these little things will not be invited by Dumbledore today.

In the auditorium, Marx has recognized many familiar faces, but more are strangers.

He said goodbye to Snape at the door, and he walked into the auditorium with a calm and precise pace.

Speaking of it, although the wizard robe he wore today has been praised by the make a fuss about nothing in the Order of the Phoenix, but now it is not so conspicuous in this auditorium.

Snape said that his “low-key” makes sense.

Because among the extravagant pure blood wizards, the attention to the costumes has even surpassed the pursuit of magic. Those who want to face the pure-blood family, I don’t know when it has become this vanity. accent.

Compared with them, Marx’s wizard robe seems to be a “high-profile” sign at first glance.

“Hello, Headmaster Dumbledore.”

Under the watchful eyes of many people, Marx had a smile on his face and calmly walked to the deepest part of the auditorium. Dumbledore was sitting in the middle of the main guest seat and talking softly with Professor McGonagall.

“Oh, Mr. McLorne.” Dumbledore looked up and greeted affectionately. “I am very glad that you can come to this luncheon. Have you been okay recently?”

“You can’t go too! I am very excited to attend your private party. I am very excited – you see, I have come to lunch today!” Marx smiled on his face, but he talked about cold what a joke.


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