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After closing the door, Mrs. Diggory's face changed instantly, "Mr. Black is here, come in."

Blake walked in and sat down naturally, "I just heard you comforting Ryder, I don't want to see children crying."

Mrs. Weasley complained for Ryder: "You really don't know her at all, she never cries."

Branson answered tacitly: "Whether it's being discarded by you, or facing the Death Eaters."

Blake picked up Ryder's half-eaten bread and retorted, "Don't blame anyone, I don't want to abandon her. I went back to the robe shop yesterday, and Mrs. Malkin said that a Mrs. Diggory took Ryder to afternoon tea." Yeah, I went to almost every sweet shop in Diagon Alley until the Death Eaters showed up."

"We went to the Leaky Cauldron," said Mrs Diggory.

Blake spread his hands: "It's a pity, Ryder is actually a little bit of a clean freak. I thought she couldn't stand the terrible environment in the Leaky Cauldron."

Mr. Weasley said, "Admit it, Sirius, you don't particularly like Ryder."

Blake didn't even eat the bread when he heard this sentence, "Arthur, don't label me indiscriminately, I think we are accepting each other slowly, I will take good care of her, it's not just a slogan."

Mr. Weasley was not convinced: "You treat Ryder no differently than you treat Cedric and Charlie. Your daughter is far inferior to James and even Remus in your heart. You still treat her with Death Eaters, avenging James comes first, easily discarding all firsts."

This sentence is too precise, Blake excused with a guilty conscience: "At least now I don't hate her. Since we first met, she has been a little devil. A three-year-old child hit me on the head with a magic wand, and I fainted as soon as I hit it. I can't even get out of the vines she controls, how could I like her. I'm changing, I'm changing, but who made her too naughty."

Branson laughed when he heard this, and Black glared at him, unable to restrain himself.

Mrs. Diggory picked up her coffee cup and covered her upturned mouth, "It's not because I haven't hit little Ryder before, so I'm angry from embarrassment."

Mr. Diggory frowned, "Sirius, you are so fussy with a three-year-old."

Mrs. Weasley said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Ryder is the most well-behaved child I have ever seen."

Black snorted at Mrs. Weasley's words, "Oh, obedient boy?" He swung his wand and opened the door of the children's room, and Cedric and Ryder were caught in the corner.

Everyone saw that Ryder heard what he said just now, and Blake has been stubborn until now, talking in a hurry.

"The children are not naughty, and they all went to Hogwarts. Who doesn't know who?"

"Gryffindor is a well-known troublemaker, but he actually dislikes his daughter's naughty."

"Compared to you, Ryder is a little angel."

"Molly and I both like Ryder, or let her stay with me."

During the denunciation, Blake also felt that it was too much to say that in front of the children, so he walked up to Ryder and knelt down in front of Ryder, took out a land deed, and signed Ryder.

"Little Ryder, look what this is? You're about to have your own orchard, little house, and playground."

Mr. Weasley said in a strange tone: "How about playing alone? When he was at my house, he was accompanied by his brothers, younger brothers and sisters. I can also have these things around my house, which is much better than having only one unreliable father. "

At this time, an owl flew to send a letter, and Mr. Dickery stood up resignedly, "Okay, I think I will really be forced to work overtime, obviously I have asked for leave, and obviously I have to spend my son's birthday of."

Instead, Cedric comforted Mr. Dicker, "Dad, go to work. Without today, we will still have Christmas, and many birthdays next year."

Mr. Weasley rubbed his temples and reminded him: "Amos, don't forget about my business, and if you get busy, don't drink too much refreshing potion. After working continuously until now, the refreshing potion makes me tired and tired A burden that cannot rest."

Ryder heard Mr. Weasley's words, ran up to him and said to him: "Arthur, look what's on this pocket watch?"

"I can't see clearly, it's too shaking." As he said that, he was about to reach out his hand to fix it, but he couldn't reach the pocket watch several times.

"You're sleepy and you need sleep."

"Bang!" Arthur Weasley slammed his face on the plate and snored immediately.

When others exclaimed, Blake happily kissed Ryder on the face, laughed, and then ate another pie in a good mood.

Mrs. Weasley got up and said, "The children are probably up too, let's say goodbye first, happy birthday Cedric, see you tonight."

Cedric asked, "Ryder, what kind of magic is this?"

"This is not magic, but a psychological suggestion. People who are physically tired can't fall asleep mostly because they think that they should not sleep. It implies that the other party is really sleepy, and the other party understands and accepts it. In addition, the body is very tired. When you are tired, you fall asleep naturally.”

Mrs. Diggory probably still wanted to talk to her brother, so she didn't ask any further questions, and grabbed Branson by the ear and hurried to the garden.

But Blake was different. He continued to question with great interest, and his understanding of hypnosis and psychological suggestion could be heard inside and outside the words, and he was amazed at Ryder's profound skills.

Ryder couldn't help it at all, "It's over! You have exposed too much and you are suspected! It's too difficult to be a child for the first time. qaq"

Ryder followed Fred George's routine of not wanting to go to bed at night, practiced deception, diverted attention, and talked about him...

"Sirius, where's Remus? Why isn't he with you?"

"He went to consult a professor of herbal medicine. After all, that seed is very precious."

"Yes! I want my own territory."

In the end, he pulled Cedric together and excluded Blake, "Cedric, let's design Ryder's cabin."

"I have lived in both wooden houses and stone houses. They are too commonplace. I want something different."

Cedric was surprised by Ryder, "But dealing with wood and stone, what else can build a house?"

"How about a mushroom house, make the roof as soft as the folds of a mushroom umbrella, and then you can play on the roof.

The mushroom in the middle serves as the hall and restaurant, and the surrounding small mushrooms are our rooms, each with one and a half floors.

My house should be one and a half floors high, half of the upper floor is used as a bedroom, the other half is suspended from a swing from the top, and some of my favorite things are placed on the lower floor.

Seid, what kind of room do you want? "

"Is there mine?"

"Of course, if you don't think about it, think about it slowly.

I need to plan how many houses I want

Sirius, Remus, Ryder, Seid, Mrs Diggory, Mr Diggory, Branson, Arthur, Molly, Charlie, Percy, Fred and George, Ron, Ginny... ..."

Black was dumbfounded, and Ryder counted all the people who knew him deeply, and arranged rooms for both husband and wife.

Ryder was a little annoyed when he saw Black's expression from the corner of his eye. Didn't she know that she was acting stupid now?

of course I know!

But it's not normal to act too normal all the time.

It's too monstrous to explain, unless all the kids are excellent, but other kids are just smart, some of them are smarter than themselves.

And it just doesn't make sense for me to win only in the knowledge reserve.

If you accidentally meet a knowledgeable person like today, you can't push it to Lak.

If you have the opportunity, you must teach this group of youngsters well. You can’t just think about flying every day. It’s time to plan carefully. It’s the issue of early childhood education.

Cubs, for the sake of sister Ryder's free life, you have to stand up.

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The Ministry of Magic still worked overtime at night. Although Mr. Diggory and Mr. Weasley were absent, Cedric's birthday was still very lively.

Mrs. Weasley and the children, Black, Lupine, Ryder, the Burns family, Dumbledore...

Looking at the room with so many people but not crowded at all, Ryder sighed once again that the magic of life is amazing. Who would have thought of such an application in the war years?

When Ryder appeared behind Cedric in a boy's dress, everyone couldn't laugh or cry after a moment of astonishment.

After Dumbledore gave the gift, he ate a piece of cake and left. Fortunately, before leaving, he kept praising the deliciousness of the cake, as long as it was sweeter.

Today, all the boys who can play crazy are all young men, and there is no difference in playing.

After unwrapping the presents, they got into the manned bubble one by one, and flew indoors.

Even if no one is holding the child, the child will not break and get injured when encountering sharp corners of furniture.

The light-weight Ron floated the highest and could touch the chandelier. Fortunately, there was a soft rope underneath that adults could grab with their hands.

Charlie, who was overweight, couldn't fly. With the help of Lupine's spell, he also experienced the feeling of flying indoors autonomously.

The cheerful atmosphere lasted for a long time. The twins sneaked a peek at their mother at night when they should be sleeping, and found that Mrs. Weasley seemed to have forgotten, so they boldly continued their small movements until they were caught by Percy.

Adults seem to acquiesce to children playing late.