There was still a long queue at Lihen Bookstore, and the smell of gunpowder overflowed between the two groups.

Bellatrix Lestrange was no longer the lunatic who had been in Azkaban for more than ten years. She wore a decent and luxurious silk robe, but her wide chin and thick eyelids ruined her beauty. Make her seem mean and inhumane.

Bellatrix raised her chin slightly, and looked at Sirius as if she were looking at a lowly creature: "My poor cousin - while bringing shame to the family, you have become like those The inferior people are just as rude, so sad, Regulus probably pursed his lips and said nothing when he saw you like this?"

Regulus is Sirius' younger brother and a staunch supporter of pure-bloodism. The relationship between the two brothers is unknown when they were young, but it must be pretty bad now.

But looking at the meaning of Lestrange's words, Regulus still cares about Sirius? The "betrayal" of this pure blood family.

Sirius smiled disdainfully, he had never dealt with his two cousins, one was a fanatic of pure-bloodism, one was married to Lucius Malfoy, and the other was a proud pure-blood' idiot. '.

And his younger brother, Regulus Black, has no opinion. He will always shout about the so-called "pure-blooded glory" that his parents brainwashed him. He tried to pull his younger brother in school, but was unsuccessful.

"I'm really keeping you guys in mind—by the way, cousin, remember to say hello to me when you see your brother-in-law."

Bellatrix's expression suddenly darkened. She obeyed her parents' wishes and married the eldest son of the Lestrange family, a man she didn't know.

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

Just when she was about to have a seizure, Lucius poked the cane on the ground hard: "Bella, don't say more."

His eyes looked at everyone like a slippery viper: "Enjoy your ordinary time, after all - this is the only fun you can get."

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 top of my shoe."

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

Draco, who had complicated eyes on the side, quickly followed his father's pace.

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

Sirius sneered and turned around indifferently. He put a hand on Mr. Weasley's shoulder and said casually, "A family of idiots, Arthur, why did they find you again."

Mr. Weasley laughed self-deprecatingly: "I've recently implemented a ban on the illegal use and preservation of dark magic items. If it passes, Malfoy estimates that he will lose a lot of collections. And he's not looking for trouble for a day or two. already."

"Arrogant and stupid guy," Sirius curled his lips, "don't care about them, we still have a lot of books to buy."

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

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

"The cockroach bomb, if you can't squeeze it out, use this, there are too many people - I wanted to throw this thing in the face of the Malfoys, but unfortunately it didn't fight." Weasley with red hair winked at him.

Sean smiled and nodded, accepting the other's kindness.

The Weasleys' youngest sister, Ginny, was in the center, holding a cauldron with books stacked high on the floor. The books almost completely obscured her, and only a few freckles on the side of the girl's face could be seen.

Sean deliberately looked at it carefully, and there was no old second-hand notebook in Ginny's cauldron.

Thinking too much... Sean laughed at himself, Voldemort is now a big disability if he doesn't die, he doesn't have the strength to do these things, and whether Malfoy and Lestrange are Death Eaters is another matter. After all, now Voldemort is just a The leader of a small terrorist organization is not famous at all.

It took a lot of effort for them to buy the books they wanted. During the period, Lockhart was signing the book there. 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 walked back to the Leaky Cauldron, Hagrid came up to greet him warmly as he came out of another deep alley.

"Hey, it's a nice day today - what am I doing? God, there's a bunch of fire caterpillars on the trees near the Forbidden Forest, I gotta get some repellent."

While chatting, Sean felt that his bag was sinking again, and Hagrid stuffed Sean with something that didn't fit his body.

"Professor Dumbledore asked me to give it to you." He whispered to Sean, then said hello 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 told the whole thing in vague words. He was worried. Owls are not safe, but Dumbledore must have read his words.

After all, it was all too coincidental, it happened on his first trip to Godric's Hollow, and Sean felt like a switch, something Ms. Bagshot had forgotten about.

Sean has always felt that the things that should be done are handed over to the people who should do them~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Moreover, if there is an organization, then trust the organization, and it is better to leave these things to Dumbledore to worry about.

Hedwig's reply was simple: I got it.

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

He squeezed what Hagrid had handed him, which seemed to contain a piece of parchment and a hard gem-like thing.

After returning to Godric's Hollow, Sean, who was on the pretext of tidying things up, returned to the room alone, and opened the paper bag that Hagrid handed over to him.

Inside was a folded 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 gemstone, with sharp edges and corners, and there was a flame flickering in the center.

What is this? Sean unfolded the parchment suspiciously.

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