Harder Aurora

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"Hard Aurora" Author: Ball Cue

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This is the first time that I have written an outline before opening a pit. I didn’t write an outline in the last pit, and I stopped updating due to personal health reasons. Now I don’t know what to write, and I need time to supplement the outline before filling it out.

Aurora is my favorite dog-blood style, super dog-blood, reunited with a broken mirror, giving birth to a child with amnesia, full of poisons, so be careful.

It still focuses on Harder, but most of the plots are based on the children's generations, and they will reveal the events of the year through their vision.

Thunder point: childbirth, amnesia, ginny, ooc

Introduction: Charles is the rich second generation of super Muggles in the United States. One day, he received a letter from an owl and was assigned to Slytherin College, becoming the first Muggle student in Slytherin history...

Content tags: British and American Derivatives have a special liking for magic fantasy

Search keywords: Protagonists: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Charles Walker, Albus Potter┃Supporting actors: James Potter, Ginny Weasley, Voldemort┃Others: Harder, fans

One-sentence introduction: Muggles can also enter Slytherin?

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☆、The rich second generation of the United States

Anna Bubaji was a little excited and a little nervous. She looked intently into the eyes of the tall and thin witch in front of her. The witch wore a dark green robe and a pair of round rimless glasses on a tall bony nose, which made her It looks a little funny, but it's also scary when serious, and it reminds Ana of a certain headmaster hanging on the wall.

"Miss Bubbaji... Oh, it should be Professor Bubbaji, do you have any questions about the position of Professor of Muggle Studies?" McGonagall raised her head from the parchment full of words, her voice was serious , but miraculously, Anna knew that she was very satisfied. Considering that she was the cousin of the last Professor Bubaji who was killed in the war, it was not difficult to understand McGonagall's relief and satisfaction.

Anna took a small breath, and stood up straighter with her legs excitedly, "Yes! There is one more question..." Anna stretched her neck, and tapped a line of words on the parchment with her thin hands, "Muggle Student guidance, what does this mean?"

"Hogwarts has always recruited all eligible students, that is, every name that appears in the student directory of "A Piece of School History", and we have to ensure that they can enter smoothly. But for students from Muggle families, they It's a bit difficult, Professor Hagrid was in charge of this job in the past, but obviously he will scare the Muggles to varying degrees, so, it will be your job from now on, Anna." McGonagall's speed of speech does not count Quick, Anna was pleasantly surprised to find that the legendary headmaster started calling her name, which was a good start.

"Great!" Anna took the parchment at Mag's behest and went to the Muggle world. There is nothing more fun than this. There is one thing she has kept from Mag, that is, she likes watching Muggles very much. Discovery of magical manifestations, legally of course, "So when can I start this work? When will there be a list?"

At this moment, a green flame burst out from the fireplace on the side. Mag and Anna turned their heads to watch. A letter flew out of the fire, bringing up a burst of ashes, and the portraits on the wall were muttering and complaining.

McGonagall raised her eyebrows high, took the letter, opened it after checking the wax seal, and said, "Actually, the list has already come out. This is the list of Muggle students reviewed by the Ministry of Magic. There are addresses on it... Interesting The most important thing is that there is a student from the United States this year, Miss Bubaji, you may need to make a trip to the United States."

Not only can I chat with Muggles, but I can also go to the United States, which is really great. Anna carefully folded the list and put it in her little lemon-yellow cloth bag, with bees flying around in circles on it.

"A very nice bag, Miss Bubaji." A portrait of an old man with a white beard. The old man is wearing a funny blue nightgown covered with lemon patterns densely, and his blue eyes are shining happily behind the lens.

Anna opened her eyes wide. She was actually very beautiful, with curly brown hair, brown eyes, and long eyelashes, "Professor Dumbledore! Merlin's socks, you are Albus Dumbledore!"

McGonagall rolled her eyes helplessly, "That's enough Albus, put away your weird lemon taste and let Miss Bubbaji start her work.".

Anna left almost blissfully, Principal McGonagall and Albus Dumbledore, what a perfect day.

After the young professor left, Albus Dumbledore drank lemon pumpkin juice in the portrait, "Harry's two children should also be students this year?" Dumbledore put on a blue wizard hat and slept with him. The gown is even more ugly when it is set up.

Minerva McGonagall couldn't hide a relieved smile, "Yes, James and Albus are both enrolled this year, Ginny must be very happy to have more time with them." said Ginny, McGonagall frowned Frowning, Potter and his wife are not close, although she has never been interested in other people's family relationships, but if anyone deserves the best family, then this person must be Harry.

"Severus must be pissed." Dumbledore sighed happily.

The Ministry of Magic is usually crowded and noisy, but today it was extraordinarily quiet. Anna came out of the fireplace and queued up at the consultation office. The procedures for British wizards to go abroad are very complicated. There were not so many restrictions more than ten years ago, but since the Wizarding War, the Ministry of Magic The management of this area has been strengthened, and the Ministry of Magic of other countries obviously does not want to be mixed with wandering Death Eaters, so now if wizards want to go abroad, they need no fewer procedures than the Muggles.

Anna's legs hurt from waiting, and she was still wearing a pair of high heels. She quietly cast a transformation spell on the shoes, and the stilettos turned into flat sneakers, which were warm and comfortable.

She wiggled her toes and listened to the chatter of other wizards.

"Why is it so quiet today?" A blond witch said softly. The wizard next to her looked around and said when no one was paying attention to this corner, "Lucius Malfoy is here."

"Trouble with Potter again?" asked the blond witch.

"Who knows." The wizard flipped through the process form impatiently. They are wizards, why bother.

"Hello, welcome to the Ministry of Magic. May I help you?" The witch at the front desk of the office didn't even bother to raise her eyes. She had a pair of red butterfly hair ornaments pinned to her black hair, and a ring around her thick neck. Pearl, Anna was really afraid that the necklace would explode with the witch's breath.

Anna looked at her name tag, "Oh... Hello Miss Smith, I am a professor at Hogwarts, and I need to pick up a new student in the United States."

Hearing Hogwarts, Ms. Smith finally raised her heavy head, "Professor of Hogwarts? It's simple, you register your wand in the Wizarding Exchange Hall on the fourth floor, and you can queue up to use the Portkey."

"That's it?" Anna opened her mouth into an O shape in surprise.

Smith chuckled, "Little girl, Hogwarts is always a bit privileged, get used to it early."

Anna almost missed the elevator, but luckily there was already someone inside, and that person blocked the hollow carved door of the elevator in a gentlemanly manner, and only pressed the button after Anna stumbled in.

"Which floor do you want to go to?" The very nice male voice, deep and gentle, gave people a great sense of security.

Anna was flattered, "Fourth floor, thank you!", she raised her head, and then was even more startled, her hairs exploded.

The black-haired wizard was a head taller than her, and Anna only reached his shoulders. His skin was very white and his nose was straight. Looking up, he had the famous emerald green eyes and the even more famous lightning-shaped scar.

Merlin's musty sock...this is Harry Potter!Ana was on the point of screaming, but she just stiffened cowardly next to the god, and she didn't want Potter to be spooked by her supersonic scream.

Of course, she didn't dare to take a closer look, and stared at a carved leaf in a trance. Well, she couldn't speak normally this month.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, Anna exhaled long, she was too nervous, she was about to run out quickly, but was blocked by the people who were about to enter in front of the elevator.

As soon as the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.

A not-so-young blond wizard, his hair was so beautiful, bright light blonde, softly hanging down to his waist, if it wasn't for his cold gray-blue eyes and sarcastic expression, Anna would find him very attractive.

"Miss, are you going to the fourth floor?" Potter reminded gently.

"Oh! Yes! Thank you... oh no, please, Mr. Potter!" Anna almost bit off her tongue, and the blond-haired wizard didn't even look down at her.

Anna carefully walked around the blond wizard, and after a while she heard what seemed to be a voice behind, "Lucius...".Anna couldn't help turning her head, but only saw the closed elevator doors.

So the blond man just now was Lucius Malfoy, and Anna belatedly realized that she was blocking Malfoy's way. Luckily, Potter was there. Why wouldn't she be knocked out and then caught and fed to snakes? , Anna shuddered.

Walking through a long corridor, there are offices with various functions on both sides, until the hall at the end, it suddenly opens up, which feels like a Muggle subway station. The entrance is a wand registration desk, and inside is a circular There are dozens of phone booths around the lobby, each with a different national flag on it, wizards walked into their target phone booth one after another, picked up the phone, and disappeared in a flash.

"Please show your wand," a dull female voice thought, Anna looked around and found no one there, only a framed photo on the registration desk, inside was a woman with a pointed chin and an expressionless face.

"Okay, ma'am, is it in here?" Anna pulled out her yew wand and placed it carefully on the registration desk.

The parchment on the side quickly displayed words, "Owner, Anna Bubaji; yew wood, salamander brain nerve rod core."

"Destination?" the woman in the photo asked coldly.

Anna took out the student registration list, "Um... Los Angeles, USA..."

"Okay, just say the country, and the detailed address will be handed over to the United States Department of Magic." Anna was interrupted before she could finish speaking, and a coin appeared next to her wand, with Washington's face printed on it.

"Get your wand back, put this coin in the coin box, next"

This was no difficulty for Anna. After all, one of the ways to enter the Ministry of Magic is the telephone booth. Anna found the telephone booth with the American flag on it, picked up the phone, and put the Washington silver coin into the small hole for the coin.

For a moment, Anna felt her abdomen being dragged back by the hook, and the familiar dizziness hit her, aha, the portkey.

The United States is too far away, and Anna felt thrown for almost 5 minutes before she finally stepped on the ground and shook a few embarrassingly before she stood still.

It is still a telephone booth, but it is no longer the British Ministry of Magic when you open the door. It is a flat floor with floor-to-ceiling glass, with plenty of lighting. The original telephone booth was found to be just a door similar to a Muggle elevator. There were dozens of the same doors, and people kept coming out of it. Wizards from various countries were bustling with each other, and it was very lively.

There is only one exit in the hall, which is a mirror. There is a supervisor next to the damn mirror. Anna is horrified to find that the wizard is using the computer.

Anna was pushed forward, "Magic wand?" The black-haired wizard opened his hand to Anna.

Anna realized later that she handed over the wand, and the wizard took it and waved the wand towards the computer, "Anna Bubbaji, what is the destination?"

"Ah, wait a minute... 127 Beverly Hills, Los Angeles."

The wizard raised his eyebrows high, as if Anna was a liar, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Well then, if you are lying or you are not the owner of the wand, then this mirror will send you back directly, otherwise you can pass, and the stay cannot exceed 7 days." After finishing speaking, the wizard handed the wand back to Anna, still It's the look of seeing a liar.

Through the mirror, Anna found herself in a crowded street surrounded by people. The surrounding tall buildings were covered with colorful portraits, and the people inside were moving, but Anna knew that it was a Muggle screen.

After finally being squeezed to the side of the road with few people, Anna was horrified to find that she couldn't Apparate because she had never been to that mountain village. Well, Anna Bubbaji, you have to support yourself. How did Muggles find it? It’s a place you don’t know, you’ve learned it before. Thinking of it, Anna secretly cheered herself up.

"Beautiful lady, do you want to take a car?" A yellow car stopped by the side of the road, with the windows rolled down, a thin but bearded man asked with a smile.

By the way, what is this, a taxi!Anna blinked quickly, "Yes, yes! I know the taxi, haha."

"Where are you going?"

"127 Beverly Hills, Los Angeles."

"...do you know where this is?"

"do not know."

"This is New York."

In the end, Anna was sent to a train station. The bearded man charged a few pounds and drove away quickly. It was obvious that she was a crazy woman.

In any case, Anna finally arrived at that quiet area, feeling the good-hearted Americans along the way, she even found out that there was no dollar exchange, but after coming here once, she can directly Apparate in the future.

This place is full of gorgeous mansions, and there are no people there. Occasionally, a few Muggle cars with strange shapes pass by, but they all disappear after a while. Anna counts the house numbers and finally arrives at No. 127, which is a white house. ... No, it should be described as a palace, with soft lawns, a few black Muggle cars parked at the gate, and a few owls standing on the iron gate in front of it.

Anna recognized it as the Hogwarts owl, and it seemed they had received the letter.

"Hi, may I ask who you are?" The voice was tender, obviously it was a little boy.

Anna was startled, and found that it was a camera next to the iron gate talking.

"Is this Mr. Walker? I'm a professor at Hogwarts, you should have received the letter..."

"Hogwarts?", the words were interrupted roughly by the boy, well, he seemed to be a spoiled young master.

"Yes, you are...Charles Walker, right, I'm Anna Bubaji." Anna said.

"I've never heard of Hogwarts, I've called the police." Then the camera went silent again.

Well, Anna knew that calling the police was not a good thing, the boy was too difficult to deal with, and he couldn't be made to call the police.

With a snap, Anna Apparated into the house. On the marble stairs stood a petrified boy with a baseball bat in his left hand and a phone in his right, looking in horror at the strange woman who suddenly appeared.

Anna flicked her wand, and the phone flew aside. The boy was completely terrified, and he was clinging to the wall, clutching the baseball bat thicker than his leg.

It was only then that Anna discovered that the boy had a head of extravagant light-blond hair that fell softly on his forehead, emerald green eyes, and a delicate and beautiful outline.

"You are Charles Walker?" Anna asked softly.

"What kind of monster are you, a mutant?", perhaps because he found that Anna was not malicious, Charles relaxed a little, but he still held on to the baseball bat.

What is a mutant, but being said to be a monster, Anna is still a little angry, "I am not a monster, boy, as you can see I am a wizard, by the way, I will give you a piece of advice, before facing someone who is much stronger than you Best to keep up with your education and manners."

Charles narrowed his eyes, he was not used to being lectured like this, "Okay, this... ma'am," Charles deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the lady, and Anna was almost annoyed, "Since my parents are busy, maybe someone like you Special people don't know how famous they are, but as you can see, I'm only 11 years old, what I say has no legal effect, why don't you feel the soft leather of Hermès and taste the black tea of ​​Ceylon on the sofa, wait for me What about when your parents come back?" Charles dragged his tongue and looked at Anna from head to toe with scrutiny.

Anna was so swallowed up that she couldn't speak, and for the first time in her life, she felt how reasonable the Dark Lord said that Muggles were all evil.

Seeing the strange woman sitting on the sofa angrily, Charles put down his baseball bat with a sigh of relief, carefully sat down opposite Anna, and began to play with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

Anna saw several magazines on the smooth table, one of which had a static family of three on the cover, a proud blonde woman and a black-haired green-eyed man, with this little bastard sitting in the middle, it seemed that this was the Walker family , with a large headline that reads "Silicon Valley Rising Star - Davis Walker and his wife Louise talk about education".

This wait was 3 hours, Anna was going crazy by the blond kid, Charles didn't know what to play, and then started to watch the video, Merlin's socks are yes Anna knows what a video is and what Charles is playing, that is a mobile phone, and it looks so fun, she can only sit miserably on this expensive sofa and drink cups of those damn black teas.

The sound of a car engine came from outside the door, and Anna breathed a sigh of relief. Adults are always easier to communicate with than children.

Charles jumped up and opened the door, "Mom!" The blond woman in the magazine hugged her son lovingly and kissed him on the face a few times, "Charles, let's go tonight...who is this?".

Merlin bless this noble lady to finally give a little attention to Anna. Anna cleared her throat and said, "Hi, I'm Anna Bubbaji, a professor at Hogwarts..."

"Hogwarts?" Louise raised her carefully drawn eyebrows suspiciously, blocked her son behind her, put one hand into the white crocodile leather handbag, and was about to take out her mobile phone.

"Yes, Hogwarts, the British magic school, the most famous magic school in Europe. Please take your hand out of that thing called a mobile phone, I am a terrible witch, listen to me carefully, please?" Anna said quickly .

Charles tugged at Louise's gray blazer, "Yes mom, this woman suddenly appeared in the living room and flew my phone away with a stick.".

Good boy, knowledgeable about current affairs, he must be a Slytherin, Anna slandered, and after Mrs. Walker sat down in surprise, she began to introduce him endlessly.

"So, that's it. Charles will go to Hogwarts to study magic for seven years, so what's the problem?" Anna picked up her teacup thirsty. Ceylon's black tea was really delicious, and she wanted to buy some back to London.

The mother and son seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, especially Charles, who looked like he was looking at a deranged patient, "It's not scientific, and I won't go to school in a boring place like London..."

"That's not the point," Louise interrupted her son's accusation, her blue eyes looked directly at Anna, and Anna felt a sense of oppression inexplicably, "The point is, how do I know if it's true, with all due respect, Not a single word of yours seems to be true."

"I want to prove it." Louise Walker said firmly.

"As you wish." Anna took out her wand and lightly tapped it on the low marble table. The table quickly shrank and deformed, turning into a sleeping white tiger.

Louise and Charles stood up in shock, and at the same time the door opened again and the host returned.

"So, that's how things are. Little Mr. Walker must go to school, otherwise, in order to maintain the number of wizards, the US Ministry of Magic will also come to your door. The time, place and supplies that need to be purchased have been clearly written in the previous letter. I hope you didn't take it Throw those letters away as trash." Anna was really exhausted, and after comforting the family of three, she repeated her introduction speech again.

Davis Walker was dressed much more relaxedly than his wife, with a light blue shirt inside and a gray knitted sweater outside. His warm and handsome face matched Louise's sharp and beautiful features very well.

Davis unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and said as if he finally got oxygen, "Miss Bubaji, you must know that this news is very difficult for us to accept."

That is to start accepting, and Anna remembered one thing, "Ah, I almost forgot to say, because Mr. Walker is the only American freshman this year, so the admission procedures will be different, and you are Muggles, Go to the 17th floor of the Federal Government Building in Washington, show Mr. Brown the Hogwarts letter, and he will arrange for Mr. Walker Jr. to go to England."

"Federation building?" Louise asked with a frown.

"Yes, the Federal Building, the government agencies have special personnel to connect with the Ministry of Magic." Thanks to Merlin, they finally believed it, and Anna deeply regretted that she didn't move out of the Federal Building in the first place.

Davis stood up and shook hands with Anna solemnly, "We understand, Miss Bubaji, if there is any problem, how should we find you?".

Anna finally received a little courtesy after a hard day. "You just need to contact Mr. Brown. I will wait for Mr. Walker at the British Ministry of Magic on the appointed date."

It was early in the morning when we returned to London. There were only a few wizards on duty in the London Ministry of Magic. Anna flew to Hogwarts. She needed to rest. Maybe she could ask Severus for some sleeping potions. There will be an opponent in a few months, and Anna is so sad that she quietly laughs under the covers.

☆, the fancy snake was robbed

"Father, do you really believe that crazy man dressed like a circus woman?" Charles grumbled while sitting in the Walker's limousine.

"As hard as it is to believe, the federal government building shows that it's true, and do you remember when you're angry something always breaks and Henry runs away in fright." Davis from a pile of brown He raised his head in the notes given by Mr. and said happily.

"Honey, if you remember correctly, it happened when Charles was a child, and it has rarely happened since he took Valium... Charles, do you have enough Valium?" Louise asked the blond boy to lie down On her lap, though it crumpled her expensive silk gown, she enjoyed running her hands through Charles' soft blond hair.

"The fact is that you all want to throw me away!" Charles' eyes were red, and he kicked his legs aggrievedly, his soft short platinum hair was even more messy.

"Don't act like a spoiled child, you were going to boarding school in the United States, and the British school probably has more rules, which is good for you." Louise slapped her son's ass lightly.

"I put 3 cards in the luggage, and the money in them is enough for you to live forever...Charles Walker! You are 11 years old, not 1. Stop acting like a baby with your mother!" Davis feigned anger.

Anna squatted in the corridor of the foreign exchange hall with a bitter face. As a young lady, she shouldn't be so unpretentious, but, damn it, she has been standing for 2 hours, and the American young master hasn't come out of the phone booth yet. walk out.

"Miss Bubbaji, things are not going well?" Kingsley Shacklebolt just came to participate in the meeting, but unexpectedly found the young professor.

Anna immediately stood up, "Mr. Minister! I am waiting for a freshman from the United States, and I will take him to Diagon Alley to buy supplies later." After Voldemort's death, the members of the Order of the Phoenix became the backbone of the Ministry of Magic. Regardless of the students who have not yet graduated, there is no doubt that Kingsley will succeed the minister.

"Is it... that one?" Kingsley narrowed his eyes and looked at the four people who came out of the phone booth, with a very confused expression.

Anna turned her head, and the Walker family and Brown came. "Miss Bubaji," Brown greeted friendlyly, "This must be Minister Kingsley." Brown extended his hand and shook Kingsley gently. .

The Walker family was obviously very nervous. After all, they were calm enough to be exposed to such a fantastic and absurd thing for the first time. Davis was the first to react, although his words were still a little trembling, "Davis Walker. So , This is the travel of magic? Really impressive."

A Muggle who is either rich or expensive, but this is not what attracted Kingsley's attention. His eyes stayed on the boy who was a little disturbed. This hair color was impressive.

Louise and Anna ended their greetings. She blocked the curious gaze of the Minister of Magic in displeasure, and took Charles's hand, "Professor Raubbaji will take care of you in the future. If you have any doubts, Mr. Minister, you can communicate with Brown. Mr Brown would be delighted to have reached such a depth of support, are you not, William?"

William Brown patted Davis on the back affectionately, "Naturally, maybe you don't know, Mr. Minister, Mr. Walker is our very important partner." Davis coughed uncomfortably, but did not show any Displeased.

Only then did Kingsley turn his attention back to the Walkers and his wife. Although the soft and smooth fabric was an ordinary camel color, it seemed to be shining brightly against the backdrop of the dark corridor. It looked like it came from the top clothing store. Now, looking at the attitude of William Brown, the slick American wizard who tends to sway, it is obvious that the Walkers and his wife did a good test screening, and the US Ministry of Magic sold their account.Kingsley found this style a bit familiar.

Although very curious, the busy schedule obviously couldn't allow Kingsley and the Walker family to communicate more, so they left in a hurry after explaining a few words to Anna.

"Aren't you going to accompany Charles?" Anna asked, who had just finished speaking with Louise.

Charles tightened his mother's clothes unhappily, he didn't want to be with this woman with horrible taste, look at her, the lemon yellow handbag, the turquoise robe thicker than the curtains, Charles bet there must be lice on it.

Davis knelt down and held his son's little face, "That's right dear, your mother and I are rushing back, so we can only take you here. If the afternoon's schedule goes well, it will be enough to buy you a luxury house in London. It's not hard to do if you like the old castle." He kissed Charles's tender face hard.

This is really impressive. Anna rolled her eyes to the sky, and Mr. Brown smiled even more happily. There is no doubt that Charles Walker is a spoiled little villain. Hogwarts is going to be lively.

Charles wiped the drool off his face gloomily. He didn't like old castles, they were only useful for ghost movies.

After Brown went back with the Walkers courteously, Anna said, "Little Mr. Walker, I know you don't like me, but since you know nothing about the wizarding world, I suggest you cooperate and finish shopping as soon as possible." You can get on the train."

Only then did Charles raise his head, his emerald green eyes narrowed maliciously, "Of course, Miss Bubbaji, but I happened to see a lot of legal stripes from the library of the United States Ministry of Magic in the past few months. Trespassing into my house before is not in compliance with British wizarding law, it involves intimidation and illegal entry, and I reserve the right to file a complaint against you." After speaking, he smiled innocently, looked up and walked out.

Anna was dumbfounded, she opened her mouth in a daze for a while before realizing it, and chased after him, "Wait! Charles, my dear, I like you very much!"

"So, Mrs. Walker thought she was a lawyer?" Anna asked enthusiastically.

The traffic wizard bus screeched to a halt again, and Charles turned even greener, and god forbid he really was about to throw up, no roller coaster ride has ever suffered like this, "Yeah, lawyer, find out where stupid people break the law, and put the dollars out of the out of their bank accounts."

"It's here!" Anna said happily, and with another sudden stop, Charles threw up completely.

Diagon Alley, which is extremely lively on weekdays, is especially noisy today. In the past few days, there are students who are about to start school to buy school supplies. The narrow alleys are full of owls flying around.

"Merlin! Look, it's Harry Potter." The noisy alley became quiet for a while, and even louder voices broke out in an instant.

"Are those his two children?"

"Ginny Weasley! It's been a long time since they appeared together."

Harry and Ginny are, literally, very awkward, not because of other people's discussions, but because the twins are clearly creating opportunities for them to meet.

James is holding the hand of his twin brother Albus, his beautiful green eyes are shining, they have completely inherited Harry's appearance, and Molly has always regretted that Ginny's flaming hair was not inherited from her brother.

"I think Albus and I can go buy wands by ourselves, father, you and mother can wait for us at the cafe." James winked at Harry suggestively, and then dragged Albus away.

"Be careful, don't get lost," Ginny called.

It was even more embarrassing now, Harry touched the bridge of his nose, "Are we going to the cafe? You don't want to be watched here, do you?"

"Good idea." Ginny nodded hurriedly.

"How are you?" Harry asked softly, stirring his coffee.

Ginny stared at her husband, at least she was still her husband now. Compared with 11 years ago, Harry was more mature and handsome. In addition, he was a duck to water in the Ministry of Magic. He is now a confident and reserved wizard, more like him than when he was a boy. A savior.

"Great, school will start soon anyway, and I will have more time to spend with James and Albus then." Ginny pushed a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, Harry Potter is the dream of all witches Lover, but unfortunately he never belonged to her. If those ostentatious female bees knew what Potter was thinking, the entire wizarding world might explode.

"Actually, we don't need to divorce..."

"No," Ginny looked seriously at the pair of green eyes that had fascinated her for many years, "You don't need to feel sorry or guilty, this path was decided by us at the beginning, and you don't need to take all the responsibility on yourself."

"You will always be my family." Harry said softly. He had long since stopped wearing those ridiculous round glasses. Without the barrier of thin lenses, those glasses could go deeper into people's hearts.

Ginny's nose was sore, but she covered up her confusion well, "That's enough.".

The amazing thing is that when the two reached a consensus, the atmosphere became less embarrassing. Without the non-existent love, the adults could get along more comfortably.

They started talking about those damned boring bureaucrats at the Ministry of Magic, those flying messy brats at Hogwarts.

"Hahaha, can you imagine? Evan's ball smashed Neville's window, and Snape was there too. You should really see his expression. He's going to be very unlucky this year. Think about it, two Potter!" Ginny giggled, flushing.

Harry added sugar cubes to her teacup, and said with a smile, "I hope they don't cause trouble. I don't want to be summoned to Hogwarts to be reprimanded by Snape. No, I can just call you. I'm still safe."

Ginny opened her eyes wide, "It's hard to imagine that these words came out of your mouth, Savior... Wait, James and Albus have been away for too long."

Harry paid the bill helplessly. He still likes Ginny very much, and it's always better to talk to her, "This is the beginning of trouble, let's find it together."

Charles found that people here were staring at him with strange eyes, which made him feel hairy and very uncomfortable. "So what are these tattered weirdos looking at?" Charles asked sharply, raising his delicate face.

Anna was also very helpless, "Honey, the color of your hair is very similar to a certain celebrity here, so they can't help but look at it more." Yes, laugh at me as much as you want, Anna thought, I have already started calling this The young master has become a "dear".

"Well, unsophisticated bumpkins always drool over gold," said the blond boy in disgust.

Merlin, Anna is about to suffocate, she deserves a beating too much.

Fortunately, Ollivander's wand shop is not far away. Anna took him into the gloomy wand shop, opened the door, and the flying