[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"Where is this place?" Harry asked this question.

"Order of the Phoenix." Ron answered without hesitation.

"Can anyone please tell me what the Order of the Phoenix is?"

"This is a secret society," Winter said, "created by Dumbledore to fight against mysterious people."

"Who's in there?" Harry stopped. "There's quite a few of them...we've met about twenty of them," said Ron, "but there must be more than that."

Harry shot him an angry look. "Then what? Voldemort!" Harry shouted angrily, "What happened! What does he want to do? Where is he! How can we stop him!"

"The Order of the Phoenix doesn't allow us to attend their meetings," Winter said, "so we don't know some of the specific details. We only know the general outline."

"Thanks to Fred and George for inventing retractable ears," said Ron, "it really worked. But mom found out and Fred and George had to hide them so mom wouldn't throw them in the trash. Go. But before Mom finds out what's going on, we'll put them to good use. We know some members of the Order are tracking the exposed Death Eaters, keeping an eye on their whereabouts, you know..."

"Some of them are recruiting more people to join the Order," Hermione said.

Harry walked around the room again, looking here and there, but not at the three of them. "So what have you been doing lately since you are not allowed to attend the meeting?" he asked. "You said you've been busy."

"We gave this house a general cleaning. This house has been empty for many years, and a lot of things have grown and multiplied in it. It's terrible." Winter shuddered.

With two ear-piercing bangs, Fred and George suddenly appeared in the middle of the room. The piglet squeaked even more panicked, and flew over to rest on the top of the wardrobe with Hedwig.

"Don't do that!" Hermione said to the twins in shock. "Hello, Harry," George said, smiling happily at Harry, "we seemed to have heard your beautiful speech just now."

"You don't have to suppress your anger like that, Harry, let it out," Fred said with a smile on his face, "There are probably two people fifty miles away who can't hear your voice."

"So, you two passed the Apparition exam?" Harry asked angrily.

"Excellent grades," Fred said, holding something in his hand, like a long flesh-colored string.

"It only takes thirty seconds more to get down the stairs, two boys," Winter said.

"Time is Galleons, girl." Fred said, "Anyway, Harry, you're interfering with the reception. Telescoping ears," he saw Harry raise his eyebrows, then explained, and raised the A thin rope, and Harry saw that it led all the way to the landing outside. "We want to hear what's going on downstairs."

"Don't be discovered." Winter warned them. "It's worth the risk, they have an important meeting," Fred said.

The door opened, revealing long fiery red hair. "Hello, Harry!" Ron's sister Ginny said happily, "I think I heard your voice." She turned to Fred and George again and said to them: "The retractable ears don't work anymore, Mum actually I cast an anti-disturbance spell on the kitchen door."

Fred let out a long sigh. "What a pity. I really want to know what that old Snape is up to."

"Snape?" Harry asked immediately, "Is he here too?"

"Yeah," George said, closing the door carefully and sitting on one of the beds. Fred followed. "Read a report. Top secret."

"Idiot," Fred said lazily.

"Don't do that," Winter said in a calming tone.

Ron snorted. "That doesn't mean he's not an idiot. Look at the way he looks at us."

"Bill doesn't like him either." Ginny said, which seemed to be the final word. Winter secretly had a headache, wondering how many people this Snape had offended.

"Bill is here too?" Harry asked. "Isn't he working in Egypt?"

"He applied for a desk job so he could go home and work for the Order," Fred said. "He said he missed the tombs. But," he smiled mischievously, "there's something Compensate.”

"What do you mean?"

"Remember that Fleur Delacour?" George said. "She took a job at Gringotts to improve her English..."

"Bill's been giving her a lot of individual tutoring," Fred chuckled.

"Charlie also joined the Order of the Phoenix," George said, "but he is still in Romania. Dumbledore hopes to absorb as many foreign wizards as possible, so Charlie has extensive contact with people when he is not at work."

"Can't Percy do that?" Harry asked. After hearing Harry's words, the Weasley brothers and sisters exchanged meaningful looks with Hermione and Winter.

"You must never mention Percy in front of Mum and Dad," Ron said to Harry in a nervous tone.

"why?"

"Because every time Percy's name was mentioned, dad would smash whatever he was holding into pieces and mom would burst into tears," Fred said.

"It's really terrible," said Ginny sadly.

"I think we've got rid of him at last," said George, with a hard grimace on his face.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

Fred and George vividly told Harry what happened between Percy and Mr. Weasley, and Winter felt as if he had watched a TV series.

"But Percy must know that Voldemort is back," Harry said slowly. "He is not a fool. He must know that your parents will not take risks easily without evidence."

"Yeah, later on, your and Winter's names were brought into the argument," Ron said, glancing at Winter secretly, "Percy said that the only evidence was your and Winter's words, and he I think this alone is not enough..."

"No wonder you didn't tell me!" Winter said angrily. Ron and Hermione told Harry about the Daily Prophet again, and Winter felt that Harry was about to explode.

"There's a sound!" Fred pulled the telescopic ear hard. With another bang, he and George were gone. A few seconds later, Mrs. Weasley appeared at the bedroom door. "The meeting is over, now you can come downstairs for dinner. Harry, everyone is eager to see you. By the way, who left so many big dung eggs outside the kitchen door?"

"Crookshanks." Ginny said without blushing, "He likes to play with dung balls the most, doesn't he?" Ginny looked at Winter, who nodded without hesitation, "Well, I see. arrive."

"Oh," said Mrs. Weasley, "I thought it was Kreacher, he always does such weird things. Now, don't forget to keep your voice down in the hall. Ginny, why are you two Your hands are so dirty, what did you do? Go and wash them before you have dinner."

Ginny made a face at the others and followed her mother out, leaving only the four of them in the room. Winter said softly, "We knew you were going to be angry, Harry, and we really don't blame you, but I I hope you don’t blame us, we really tried our best.”

"Okay, I understand." Harry said a little embarrassed. "Who is Kreacher?" he asked.

"A house-elf lives here," said Ron. "A madman. Never seen the likes of him."

"Actually...well, he is a bit crazy..." Winter thought, Kreacher was still normal when there were only a few people in the family, but as the number of people increased, Kreacher really went a bit crazy.

"He's not crazy!" Hermione said, but Winter felt that she shouldn't say this because Kreacher hated Hermione the most.

"His biggest ideal in life is to cut off his head like his mother and stick it on a plaque." Ron said impatiently, "Is that normal, Hermione!"

"Well...but even if he's a little weird, it's not his fault."

Ron rolled his eyes at Harry, "Hermione still hasn't given up on her 'vomiting'."

"It's not 'vomiting'!" Hermione said angrily, "It's the House Elf Rights Association. And it's not just me and Winter, Dumbledore also said that we should treat Kreacher kindly."

"Yeah, yeah," Ron said, "Come on, I'm starving." He led the way out of the room and onto the landing, but before they could start going downstairs... "Wait a minute!" Ron He said softly, holding out an arm to stop them from going any further, "They are still in the hall, maybe we can hear something."

The four of them looked down cautiously from the railing. The dim foyer below was crowded with wizards. A thin flesh-colored rope hung down. Fred and George were carefully lowering the telescopic ear on the landing above into the dark crowd below. However, after a while, the group started walking towards the front door and soon disappeared.

"Damn it!" Harry heard Fred curse in a low voice and pulled the extendable ear up again.

"Winter!" Snape suddenly looked up, saw Winter, and whispered, "Come here."

Winter ran down, "What's the matter?" Snape stuffed several small bottles into Winter's hands, "This is the medicine for this time, remember to drink it." After saying that, he walked straight away. .

"What did Snape give you?" Harry asked curiously. Winter told Harry frankly: "My tonic, I haven't been feeling well lately."

Harry suddenly looked a little ashamed, "Oh...I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, it's not your fault. Remember to keep your voice down in the hall, Harry." Winter whispered.

"We'll eat in the kitchen below," Mrs. Weasley said in a low voice as she greeted them at the bottom of the stairs. "Harry, dear, just walk quietly through the hall and through this door here..."

boom!

"Tonks!" Mrs. Weasley shouted angrily, turning to look behind her. "I'm sorry!" Tonks screamed... She lay on her back on the ground, "It's all because of that unfortunate umbrella stand. This is the second time I tripped over it..." Winter and Hermione hurriedly ran to help her. However, a terrible, deafening, blood-curdling scream suddenly came.

The portrait of Mrs. Black was screaming at the top of her lungs. The old lady was drooling, her eyes were rolling, and the yellow skin on her face was stretched tight from screaming. Behind them in the hall, other portraits were awakened and began to scream so loudly that they were deafening.

Lupine and Mrs. Weasley rushed over in three steps at a time, trying to close the curtains to cover the old lady, but they couldn't do it. The screams became harsher, and she waved her claw-like hands as if to scratch their faces. "Beasts! Bitch! Dirty and sinful scoundrels! Bastards, freaks, ugly monsters, get out of here! How dare you desecrate the home of my ancestors!"

"Shut up, you horrible old witch, shut up!" Sirius ran out and shouted, grabbing the curtain that Mrs. Weasley had just dropped.

The old lady suddenly turned pale.

"You! You!" She yelled, her eyes widening as soon as she saw Sirius. "The prodigal son, the shame of the family, the evil offspring I gave birth to!"

"I told you...Shut up!! Shut up!" shouted Sirius. He and Lupine worked hard together to finally close the curtain again.

The old lady's scream disappeared, and Sirius panted slightly, brushing his long black hair out of his eyes, and turned to look at Harry. "Hello, Harry," he said with a straight face, "it seems you have met my mother."

"your…"

"Yes, my dear good mother," said Sirius.