"Oh, good kids, you are so fast," Mrs. Weasley directed the plates of steaming food to float in the air. She came to the living room and saw Christmas decorations hanging all around. She was about to praise her a lot. sentence, but after seeing what George and Fred were doing, he yelled, "You two little bastards, if you hang dung eggs on the Christmas tree again, I will throw you out!"

"Mom, what about the stinky egg? Or bite the teacup on the nose? Screaming Bludger?" George pretended to beg, without any intention of stopping.

"What a great idea. The Christmas tree is not hung with prank props. It always feels like Christmas is not perfect." Fred was also not idle, and took out a huge 'Weasley Whoosh' firework from his body. To be inserted at the top of the tree.

"You want to ruin this Christmas dinner!" Mrs. Weasley set the dinner and said through gritted teeth, "I'll give you one minute. I don't want to see anything on this tree that has nothing to do with Christmas. If If you can’t, I will stop you from seeing the things in your bedroom that have nothing to do with Christmas!”

The brothers wailed and reluctantly took off the prank props and replaced them with sparkling ribbons and lights, as well as little stars and little angels.

As dinner time approached, the table gradually filled up with people. Macon and Hermione sat together, Bill and Fleur, Harry and Ginny, the Weasley twins naturally stayed together and never separated.

Mrs. Weasley sat in the master's seat, watching them chatting happily, waiting quietly for Mr. Weasley to come back, and occasionally looking at her silent little son.

The knock on the door sounded again. Mrs. Weasley quickly stood up and went to open the door. Her husband should have returned at this time. When he opened the door and saw the person clearly, he was surprised and said, "Sirius?"

"Hi, Molly, Merry Christmas." Sirius scratched his messy hair awkwardly. He really didn't understand why Dumbledore insisted on coming to the Weasleys for Christmas.Although he wanted to see Harry very much, he didn't have to rush him to come over on Christmas Eve and let him have the whole Christmas holiday.

"Sirius!" Harry rushed forward and gave him a heavy bear hug. Just as he was about to say something he missed, several dog barks interrupted him.When he looked down, he saw snow-white hair all over his body and eyes full of wisdom.He was immediately startled, and he rushed straight to Tianling Gaier with anger, "You, how did you bring it? No, where did you find it?"

"No, no, no! Harry, Dumbledore found Sophie. He means that he is responsible for the trouble Sophie caused, and it is not safe to leave her running around outside," Sirius quickly reassured him, Dumbledore spent a lot of effort to find this dog, "The Order of the Phoenix is ​​so short of manpower right now. With him here, it can help us reduce a lot of casualties."

"Then are you coming to spend Christmas with me this time?" Harry first glared at Sophie fiercely, and then asked Sirius hopefully, "Or are you going back to the Order of the Phoenix tomorrow?"

"Of course, but I'm not leaving tomorrow. I'll go back after this vacation is over." Sirius patted Harry's shoulder. Seeing his happy expression, a feeling of guilt arose spontaneously. He should indeed spend more time with him.

"Oh~ This damn snow is falling so hard, why didn't you close the door? I thought..." Mr. Weasley walked in, his body covered with snowflakes, "Sirius, why are you here?" Ah, and Harry, am I a little late?"

"Merry Christmas, Arthur," Sirius waved his wand to blow the snow on him outside and closed the door, "Dumbledore asked me to spend Christmas with Harry."

"Ah! Merry Christmas, then don't stand here, the children are impatient." Mr. Weasley took off his hat and scarf, hung them on the clothes rack at the door, and called them to sit down quickly. He didn't take more than two steps. Suddenly he stood on the spot with a slap on his head, "Molly! I almost forgot, and Percy! He wants to come back!"

"Percy!" Mrs. Molly exclaimed, her eyes suddenly turning red. He had never stayed at home since Fudge fell. "Where is he?"

"Oh!~ Honey, don't cry. He is parking the car and will be here soon." Mr. Weasley opened the door and quickly comforted her. There were many children in the house, and the two who were least worried were not George and Fred. Troublemaker, but Percy.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I want to come back and live." When Percy saw his mother's appearance after entering the door, he lowered his head guiltily.The scolding he imagined did not appear, only a warm and familiar embrace greeted him.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Mrs. Weasley wiped her tears. She noticed that Percy, who was already weak, had become even thinner. She quickly pulled Percy to the dining table, "Eat more, your room will always be there." I'll help you clean up and have a good rest tonight."

"Okay, okay, everyone, let's eat quickly." After Mr. Weasley sat down, he announced the start of dinner with a wave of his hand.

Everyone cheered, picked up the food they had been coveting for a long time, and ate it with relish. While eating, they chatted. The young wizards shared interesting things in life, while the adult wizards talked about the situation and crises in the wizarding world.

Ron has been holding back a sense of resentment since he returned to the center. No one at the packed table communicated with him, asked him about his welfare, and no one even looked at him.

No matter how silent or abnormal he behaves, he will not attract any attention. He is like a transparent person, looking at the others present.

Macon and Hermione showed affection by feeding each other, Harry and Ginny chatted and laughed with affection, George and Fred smiled carelessly, and Bill and Fred held hands on the table while eating. Fleur, and that traitor, Percy, who even betrayed Weasley, was still able to come back and be loved by his parents, even the stupid dog Sophie sitting next to him bit Sirius and gnawed half of a chicken leg!

envy!resentment!anger!It quickly eroded his sanity, and the veins popped out on the clenched fists under the dining table, making a crackling sound.

Why did he end up like this in the end?Why did I lose everything in the end?Why did I become the unluckiest person in the end?

eager!I long for love, long for it!I long for family affection, long for it!I crave friendship!

get it!Get them!They are mine!It's all mine!

Macon ate the food handed to her by Hermione and closed her eyes in pleasure.The strong emotions transmitted from the spiritual connection quickly grew in the body. Jealousy and greed, which were originally weak, soon gained the ability to compete with the other four emotions after efficient absorption and transformation.

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