Harder Aurora

Si would not agree. ' Harry protested.

"Scum." Snape admired.

"Yes, yes, you do have many such good friends." Ginny couldn't help mocking him.

"I'm not a scum—that's enough, can you help, snotty?" Harry yelled as he rolled over and sat up, and the bottle exploded instantly, splashing all three of them.

Snape put a handful of herbs into his mouth with a dark face, Harry swallowed some subconsciously, then tilted his head and fell asleep.

Ginny asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"Mantis grass," Snape hissed, "Slughorn actually smuggled a lot out of Ireland, and now I've confiscated it."

"What's this for?" Ginny asked.

"Read by yourself!" Snape yelled, and Ginny nodded in horror.

"Move this troll to the bed, the dosage is estimated to wake up tomorrow." Snape looked at Harry who was sleeping soundly with disgust, turned and disappeared into the flames of the fireplace.

Ginny used the Levitation Charm to move her ex-husband, and muttered softly, "Aha, I remembered, Irish mantis grass, a potion that can make people' dreams come true, and the snot-nosed man cares so much about Harry... Do a good job Dream it, my ex-husband."

When Harry opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a soft and warm lawn, not far away a man and a woman were preparing for a picnic.

He walked over sleepily, and the woman raised her head, with long fiery red hair and emerald green eyes, it was actually Lily Potter.She gently pulled Harry towards him, "Are you awake?"

"Mom, is that you?" Harry's eyes turned red immediately, and the savior would also miss his mother.

He choked with sobs and hugged Lily tightly, "Merlin—although this is probably a dream, but I still want to ask, do you really not have to go to hell to grab a man from Sirius?"

Lily said with a smile, "Who said that?"

Harry was hit hard on the head, and he let go of his mother and turned to embrace his father.

James Potter still looked very young, he patted Harry on the back comfortingly, "Lily, Harry has grown so big."

Harry buried his face in his father's collar and said sadly, "It was my boyfriend who said it, but he's still dead."

"Who is that?" Lily pointed to the other side.

Harry immediately raised his head and looked over happily——

He was dejected again, "No, that's Ron, my good friend."

Ron pulled Ginny and trotted over. Ginny's plump face was now flushed, more like a delicious apple.

"Hello, Ron," James and Lily said together.

Ron pushed Ginny in front of Harry, and introduced excitedly, "Harry, this is Ginny, I believe you are still familiar, she wants to confess to you!"

"Harry, I like you. I've had a crush on you since the second grade." Ginny said longingly.

"But Harry has a boyfriend." Lily said regretfully.

Harry grabbed Ginny's hand and said sadly, "I've always thought of you as my sister."

"Bastard!" Ron raged, knocking Harry to the ground with a fist.

Why do dreams hurt?Harry got up in a mess, covered the corners of his eyes that had turned blue, turned and ran away, and ran into the castle as soon as he ran.

The door of the auditorium was closed, but someone was talking inside, and Harry put his ear to the door to eavesdrop.

"...how can you slander me and James?", was Sirius' voice.

"I didn't." Harry's brain felt suffocated, and he would never forget the voice.

"I don't have that dirty relationship with James!"

"I just said the black dog! You are checking yourself in, which proves that deep down in your heart you really want to grab a man from Lily Potter."

"How do you know so well? Aha! You're a pathetic crush, and Harry only likes pretty girls."

"Of course he likes good-looking people, and I happen to be better-looking than those so-called 'school beauties'."

Harry couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed in through the door, only to find that there were more than two people inside, and there was an Albus lying between Draco and Sirius.

The sight was so eerie that Harry threw himself into his boyfriend's arms and held him still.

Sirius' face darkened, "See who he is, Harry."

It was still the feeling in my memory, it felt so good, Harry's hand hugged him even tighter, and to his surprise, the person in his arms hugged him casually, "Trust my aesthetic, Malfoy is the cutest .”

"Really, I'm the cutest, but there's still the son of you and the weasel lying on the ground." Draco glared at him with gray-blue eyes, and said mockingly.

"Albus!" Harry screamed and let go of Draco, lifting Albus and shaking him a few times, "He is possessed by Voldemort's Horcrux, what should I do?"

"It's simple." Draco squatted down and lay his whole body on Harry's back, warm and soft, Sirius was so angry that he jumped.Draco gestured insultingly at him, leaning his face in, rubbing the back of Harry's neck, "You just have to say, 'Voldemort, get out', and that's it."

"Really, let me try. Voldemort, get out!"

A cloud of black mist floated from Albus's body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Really! We made it!" Harry held Draco's face excitedly, and kissed Draco's lips forcefully.

"Enough is enough!" Sirius shouted in a broken voice, and then ran out of the auditorium, continuing to fight for men with Lily.

Harry happily hugged his son with one hand, and firmly grasped Draco's slender wrist with the other hand, "I have another son, you will definitely like him, let me introduce you to him."

Draco puffed his mouth, his face full of displeasure, but he let Harry drag him around the castle without any resistance.

James must be up front, Harry insisted.So, when they ran through this corridor, they saw James. James looked at Draco and said happily, "This is more pleasing to the eye than Greenglass."

"That's right," Harry said proudly, "You should also find someone like this in the future, Selwyn is just a boring upstart."

"Another one?" Draco asked suddenly.

"What?" The direction didn't match Harry's imagination. "And what else, Ginny?"

"Want to be punched more often?"

Harry immediately hissed in pain, "Give me a hint, dear."

"No hint." Draco said lazily, then raised his hand and gave him a slap, "It's finally symmetrical."

"Harry! Wake up!" Ginny patted the side of Harry's face lightly with her hand. The mantis grass is really powerful. Harry has been asleep for a day and a morning. Is it really okay to eat too much of this kind of thing?

Harry opened his eyes suddenly, and it took him a while to regain his IQ and calmness. He scratched his head in a headache, "I actually called Professor Snape a snot, it's over."

"No, you're really screwed if you don't get up again, if you remember to pick up Albus and James from the train station," said Ginny.

☆, shock and shock and shock

As Harry expected, the expressions of James and Albus were bitter and bitter, and the two were leaning against a pillar, with a distance of at least 5 meters between them.

Ginny looked at Harry in shock, "What are they doing?"

Harry spread his hands, "This may be the biggest unsolved mystery in the world."

James saw his parents from a distance, and immediately trotted over, "Let's go back." James said while hiding behind Ginny, without any intention of answering Harry.

Albus also walked over lazily, his expression was cold, Harry's heart sank.

Ginny felt uncomfortable. Originally, it was only her and Harry's problem, but now the suffocating embarrassment had been magnified infinitely. However, Harry had no intention of smoothing things over. The family of four kept a strange silence and returned home.Once back, Albus ran into the room and hid.

"What the hell is going on here?" Ginny exploded.

James rolled his toes on the ground, "Oh, I don't want to say it."

"Really?" Ginny raised her eyebrows and folded her hands on her chest, which was a sign that she was really going to be angry. "Harry, you go talk to Albus."

Harry surrendered, "No problem, dear."

Harry knocked lightly on Albus' door, and it opened quickly, revealing half of Albus's face through the crack. , I don’t know if it’s from Harry’s heart, he always felt that there was an indescribable indifference in Albus’ eyes, if he had to make an analogy, it would be like Tom Riddle in the orphanage.

"Can I come in?", Harry said as calmly as possible.

Albus curled his lips, and opened the door to let Harry in.

"What's the matter with you and James?", Harry asked once he sat down.

Sure enough, Albus secretly scolded Charles Walker for his insidiousness. He actually taught James to sue. Who wouldn't be afraid of his father?To be honest, he was already so scared that his hands and feet were cold.

"It's nothing, it's just a small fight." Albus said dryly.

"As far as I know, you guys fought hard." Harry's voice still didn't fluctuate much.

Under Harry's probing gaze, Albus subconsciously turned his face away, "Fighting is a mutual behavior, there is no such thing as me beating him unilaterally."

But his averted eyes meant something else to Harry.Is this afraid of my Legilimency?thought Harry. "What's the reason?" said Harry.

The tense thread in Albus's mind broke, "Why?", he shouted angrily, "Why don't you talk to James? Can't I be angry?", Albus was so excited His eyes were red, but he calmed down immediately, and sat on the bed with a straight face.

Harry's hands clenched tightly, sure enough, red eyes, what should he do.Harry thought for a while before saying, "That's because we always thought you would be more mature than James. Maybe that's wrong, and I apologize to you."

"I accept. I'm going to bed, can you come out?" Albus tried to be calm.

Harry sighed, got up and walked out of the room, closing the door tenderly.

Charles is alone in his fancy Hyde Park apartment, convincing his parents is easier than he thought, and considering the dangers of a fabled Death Eater, he thinks it's best for Eli to stay away from his dad for too long Mom stays together, and he is equal to a wife.So he paid hundreds of thousands of pounds to find Ashley a degree in England, even if his Death Eater's soul suddenly awakened, it would be the British who exploded.

Louise prepared a complete set of identity documents for Ashley, and she directly asked Ashley to fly to London. Charles looked at the time and estimated that it was almost here.

Sure enough, the doorbell rang, and Charles felt no guilt about only asking the driver to pick him up. After all, he had to prepare the room at home, and it was definitely not because he was lazy.Ashley stood outside the door with a tired face, behind him were four huge suitcases, and the driver and the security guard were sweating profusely.

"...Are you moving the whole room here?" Charles pointed to the exaggerated pile of luggage.

Ashley entered the room and spread out on the couch in the living room, "It's all prepared by my sister."

"Why is Mommy treating you better than me?!" Charles screamed.

Ashley ignored him, "I heard you found my old friend?"

Charles became strangely happy, "We are relatives. In theory, I can let you know what I learned in school."

Ashley raised his eyebrows, his gray-blue eyes widened slightly, "Does this have anything to do with my old friend?"

"Can't you let go of that damned so-called 'old friend'?"

"I'm just curious about what else you can make up, dear nephew. Perhaps you and your sister have overlooked one thing. I actually know how to use a computer. I put the name of that 'old schoolmate' in the search engine I searched on the Internet and found that that surname does not exist at all." Ashley said lazily.

"...You have suspected it for a long time, but you are pretending in front of your parents." Charles said through gritted teeth.

Ashley had an innocent face, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"—Okay, no problem." Charles swallowed his anger, "It's okay, I promised my mother to take good care of you——Listen to what kind of nonsense this is, put it the other way around, obviously you should take care of me."

"Louise won't like your swearing."

Charles resisted the urge to pull out his wand. This was England, where underage wizards were caught abusing magic.He suddenly remembered his plan, took out a document-like thing from the pile of magazines on the desk, and said, "Actually, I'm going to take you to a football game, but I need to sign for confirmation before I can get the ticket."

Ashley didn't think about anything else, he squinted his eyes and carefully read every line before signing it. Charles hoped that his ordinance would be perfect.

Charles took the paper over and looked at it, almost fainted in place, fuck you "Miss Slytherin"! !No wonder he dismissed the ladies from the Upper East Side, no wonder he had such a good attitude towards Davis' cousin, he was a man with black hair and green eyes, all of which probably hit his aesthetic point.

"What's your expression?" Ashley said suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Charles swallowed the stormy waves in his mind, "Do you still have contact with Uncle Alexandra?", he pretended to ask casually.

Thinking of that brother-in-law's cousin, Ashley blinked quickly, "He will come to England next month."

"You like him?" Charles smirked, don't say he holds grudges, this is innate, and no one can control it.

Ashley looked defensive, "Why do you ask that, he's a man."

"Oh, I thought you really remembered a little bit of the past, but it doesn't look like it now." Charles said with regret, "When you were studying in England, you had a boyfriend."

Ashley gasped and was completely stunned.

"He was very similar to his dad and uncle, handsome guys with black hair and green eyes. He ended up choosing a beautiful girl. You couldn't take the breakup and you had a car accident. That's why mom and dad decided to hide it."

"..."

"You were only 17 years old, it was too miserable." Charles patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

"Can a British driver's license be used in the United States?"

"Okay!" Charles roared, "but that's not the point!"

"The point is that the 'old friend' you mentioned is this so-called ex-boyfriend?"

"Exactly! He also gave birth to a bunch of children, and now he is planning a second marriage! If you are interested, I can show you during the game!"

Ashley calmly poured a cup of black tea to his little nephew, "Don't be so excited."

"I'm not making up a story, I swear."

"I believe it, really." Ashley said sincerely, then bowed his head and silently sent a text message to his sister.

Charles looked at his moving fingers warily, "This is—are you suing?"

"That's a serious accusation," Ashley said lazily.

"What did you bring me here for, isn't it to watch a football game?" Ashley pointed to this dark and damp alley, and there was actually a dilapidated statue in the middle of the road, the statue didn't even have a head.

Charles first asked the driver to drive the two of them to the clock tower by the Thames River, and then he walked around according to the address on the note for at least half an hour before he found this extremely dirty place.

Although the environment is really bad, Charles is getting better and better, "I'm sorry I couldn't tell you all the facts before. Put your hands on the statue, and you will understand after a while."

Ashley looked at the statue that hadn't been cleaned for an unknown number of years with disgust, "If there is no reason, I would never put my hands on this kind of thing and make crazy moves."

Charles directly grabbed his hand, and the two of them pressed against the stone sculpture together.

"What are you doing—ah!" Ashley screamed in panic, the world began to spin, and the ground under his feet flew away, not him.

He was terrified and speechless, knowing that Ashley was still weak all over when he stepped on the solid ground again.

Charles helped him up refreshedly, "Just get used to it."

"What is this?!" Ashley screamed loudly.

Leaving Muggle London, Charles could finally draw his wand, "That's why I haven't been able to tell you about my school, I'm a wizard."

"You're lying to a ghost." Ashley sneered.

With a flick of his wand, Charles transformed Ashley's couture shirt into a soft hooded long-sleeve dress with a goblin mask on his face.

"..."

"Don't get excited." Aha, to repeat the words, Charles smiled even more happily, and helped his uncle put on the hood of the hoodie to cover his brilliant hair, "Don't let people see your face , have you read the stories of medieval wizards, if they find out, they will suck out your brains."

"Really?" Although Ashley's voice trembled slightly due to excessive fright, his thinking was still terribly clear, "If I can see my ex-boyfriend here, does it mean that I am also a so-called goddamn wizard?"

Charles screamed, "Aren't you still scared?"

"I'm still terrified! For God's sake, I want to call the police right now! But I still want to know what you're up to!"

"It's really a ball game, listen to me, you're right, and don't get your sleeves up, you don't want to be discovered by the ex-boyfriend who abandoned you, do you?"

Ashley put his hands in the front pocket of his hoodie. He looked gentle and harmless. From his hair to the upper half of his face, he was completely covered, only his pointed chin and soft lips were exposed. "Is there really a boyfriend? You know Alexandra is going on a date with me, and I'll tell him."

"You can't, as long as you reveal the things here, you will be sucked dry by the terrible witch."

"Alright then," Ashley had completely calmed down, and he made a "please" gesture, "Lead the way, if this is not an illusion, we are in a forest."

When the two left the forest and entered the vast flat land, Ashley was once again shocked speechless. He glanced at the densely packed tents and a huge building rising from the ground in the distance. From time to time, there were bursts of cheers. sound came.

Ashley took two steps back, a little startled.

"Come here." Charles took his hand and walked through all kinds of weird tents, as well as groups of loud and strangely dressed people.Ashley kept his head down the entire time, pulling his hood lower with one hand nervously.

Charles was speechless, "I'm just kidding, no one will suck their brains, behave normally."

"I'll try my best!" Ashley growled.

"Here we are." Charles stopped.

Ashley opened his eyes cautiously, and followed his nephew into this tent which was much bigger than the others - the inside was even bigger, no, the inside was exactly the same as the luxury apartment in Hyde Park.

He was literally speechless now, not knowing whether to tremble at the unreasonable phenomenon or to applaud Charles for being bored.

Charles said with satisfaction, "You know, the merchant who prepared the tent said that my tent is the most expensive."

Albus and James shared a room, and Ginny went back to the team early in the morning to get ready.However, Harry seemed to have no intention of continuing to deal with them, and took his charming little assistant to mix with his colleagues, leaving the two difficult teenagers in the tent to dislike each other.

Albus was the first to break the silence, "I'll go out for a while."

James didn't look up.

Albus rolled his eyes to the sky, snorted and went out.

He dared to swear that when he went out with his front foot, James would run to follow Delacour with his back foot. It was so boring, how could there be such a boring person? Before, he always thought that James reacted violently because of his Oedipus, but he did not expect that it was actually because of his Electra. .

It's a good thing James doesn't know Legilimency, otherwise he would probably fight him hard, Albus murmured to himself.He quietly avoided the excited crowd, and found the tent that was very conspicuous from a distance—it was one meter higher than other tents, and he could imagine how exaggerated it was without looking.

Before he approached, Charles opened the curtain and stretched out half of his face, "As far as I know, your family is not poor. As for this poor ghost?"

"If my dad hears your words, you won't be able to step out of the room for the whole holiday." Albus walked over lazily, "Look at that mean mouth."

"I'm not mean, just honest."

"Charles, is that your friend?"

Albus narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did you really trick your poor uncle?"

Charles' smile was stiff and weird, "Actually, I found something more interesting, but I don't want you to know."

Albus walked in with a puzzled look on his face, and immediately screamed at the setting of the room, "You're so boring!"

Charles folded his arms defensively, "That's enough—"

"Hello." A man in a Muggle hoodie was looking at him benignly, with a shitty goblin mask on his face.

Albus's whole body tensed up. This should be Walker's mysterious Death Eater uncle. He replied dryly, "Hi, my name is Albus Potter."

Ashley's slender eyelashes trembled quickly, "What a weird name."

Charles sat silently on the sofa watching the two people being courteous, while carefully observing Ashley's face.

"I know you, the Princess and the Pea." Albus blurted out, being taken aback by the dangerous man's beautiful eyes.

Charles "..."

Ashley sneered and looked in the direction of his nephew, "Dear nephew, it seems that you talk more at school than at home."

Albus guessed right, James resolutely put on the invisibility cloak and slipped out after he was left alone, he hated that damn assistant more and more, especially in that "new journey" After reporting.Even if Harry and Ginny can't even maintain the current "roommate" relationship, it doesn't mean he will accept a sticky phlegm. This term is still heard from the whispers between Ginny and Hermione. They said that Fleur Weasley Talking always seems to have a piece of phlegm in it, but they have a very good impression of Gabriel, which is really weird, obviously they all have the same sticky phlegm.

People from the Ministry of Magic and the World Cup organizers were all gathered in the stadium. He nimbly dodged Oro at the entrance, and saw Astoria Greengrass and Malfoy, and Astoria was obviously suffering scold.

James didn't understand Harry's aesthetics at all. Delacour was useless except for his pretty face. According to James' observation, Greengrass was at least much better at working than Sputum.

"...12 veela opening dances? What do you think, 1000 Galleons per person, the excess—" Lucius pointed at Astoria's face and cursed, but before he finished speaking, The wizard who was holding a tray of champagne tilted his hand, and Lucius was instantly drenched all over his body.

Lucius was expressionless, and Astoria and the others were all blue. "Whoever hired them, fired them together." Lucius sneered.

James "..."

Astoria choked up and said, "Yes...it's me."

Now Lucius was also speechless. He stared at Astoria for a long time with a straight face, and then said through gritted teeth, "Forget it—go back and think about it!"

Only then did James feel relieved. It seemed that Malfoy was not willing to fire his right-hand man for many years. He didn't even know what would happen if Delacour were to do it. Maybe he would just spend 50 Sickles to find a group of trolls to perform. Eat slime.

He quietly followed Greengrass, and the noble witch, who was nearly 30 years old, was calculating her accounts as she walked firmly.However, after walking a few floors, she bumped into another witch.

The thorns all over James are going to stand up, that's his dad's assistant, oh, that's his "all for one" future stepmother.

Before Astoria started cursing, the corner of her mouth twitched in disgust after seeing clearly who bumped into her.Gabriel raised her eyebrows slightly, but still apologized politely, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice just now."

Astoria sneered, "Did you have adultery with the savior for a long time and even your eyes were eaten by the Brugger worm in your brain?"

Merlin's stinky socks, James silently applauded, the curse is really powerful.

Gabriel took a deep breath, but she obviously didn't want to get entangled with her, so she said dryly, "Excuse me, please."

Astoria provocatively took a step in the direction she was moving, and stood in front of her, "Your despicable animal blood finally revealed its dirty and stupid true colors."

Gabriel, "..."

Gabriel saw Astoria biting her tightly, and had a rough guess in her heart, "Oh, I understand, you are also one of Mr. Potter's fanatic fans. I have to admit , after Mr. Potter admitted his friendly relationship with me, I did receive a lot of threatening letters. I hope you are not included, Miss Greengrass."

I'm one of them, and I'm sure there's a part of Albus, James said to himself.But it seems that this Miss Slytherin really has no love for her father, otherwise how could she have such hostility towards Delacour.

Astoria's expression was obviously disgusted, "He? Ugh."

Although Gabriel could endure others' insults to her, she obviously couldn't accept others' insults to her boss. Her eyes gradually turned golden yellow, which was a sign of Veela's anger.She drew her wand and yelled, "Take back your words!"

Astoria was not afraid at all, it should be said that she just wanted to find someone to vent, and attacking Potter's assistant was obviously something Lucius would appreciate, so she also pulled out her wand to defend herself, "Touch me and try? The Delacour family can't afford to go bankrupt, oh, maybe you can get your sister to sell the Weasleys' rat nest to make up for it."

James pulled out his wand subconsciously too, but he wasn't sure who to help, Greenglass was a crazy Slytherin after all, but—

He looked both ways, decided to help the more beautiful one, and pointed his wand at Delacour from under the cloak.

"What are you doing?" A deep male voice sounded, and James glanced disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, it was Harry who had arrived.

Gabriel's anger disappeared visibly, and she withdrew her wand with a cold face, "It's nothing, just a silly quarrel."

However, after seeing Harry, Greenglass' expression became even more excited, "Look who this is, our great savior."

Harry had no choice but to let Gabriel leave first, and there were only two people left in the narrow corridor. Outside the railing was the field hundreds of meters deep, and the strong wind blew their robes up and down.And James held his breath nervously, realizing that what happened next would be very important.

Greengrass took the lead in attacking, "If you want to look for a blonde, don't you look for it, it's disgusting."

"You think too much." Harry said calmly, "May I beg you to be a little more friendly to Gabriel, after all, you will have more time together during the Triwizard Tournament."

"Oh, it looks like it's time for me to resign."

"There is no such high salary as Lucius elsewhere, such as Gabriel, her salary is only one-twentieth of yours."

Astoria withdrew her wand, but her expression was not at all polite, "So what, anyway, she will share the Potter family's treasury - Merlin, this is really disgusting."

Harry shook his head helplessly, "We don't have to do this."

At this time, James has determined that Harry is a rare scum, poor Miss Slytherin, she must have suffered derailment and betrayal just like her mother.

"I thought your brain could still think as a normal person should. Since you snatched my fiancé away, you should know who you are in my heart. Oh, he's still dead, it's so funny , the best black humor ever."

James "..."

☆, ring

When Harry returned to the tent, he found James sitting on the sofa so well-behaved that he intuitively felt a little weird.

"Where's Albus?" Harry asked.

James shrugged, "I don't know, let's go find his friend." His eyes couldn't help but glanced at Harry's face, and then turned away immediately, pretending nothing happened.

"Then don't wait for him, anyway, he knows the number of the box, let's go." Harry urged James to put on a long-sleeved jacket, because their box was very high and the wind was still very cold.

As soon as he went out, Albus came back, so there was no need to wait now, the three of them could go directly together, after all, they had to take pictures for the Daily Prophet, which would save a lot of trouble.

What made Harry feel weird was that even James had an indescribable expression on his face, and the two of them still kept their eyes on each other, following behind him dignifiedly. The sign of sweeping the floor, this is really, too unacceptable.

The three father and son showed a perfect smile in front of the Daily Prophet. Gabriel resolutely refrained from participating. She didn't want to find another pile of Howler letters piled up at the door of her house tomorrow.

Skeeter painted exaggerated red lips, and Harry thought her attire tended to be closer to Umbridge, especially the rouge on her face, no wonder she tried to seduce the young wizard with a love potion.

"Mr. Potter, I heard that Mr. Minister had an accident in China, can you tell me about it?" Rita asked sharply, she had already gotten through with Harry, and never dared to ask malicious and slow questions again.

Harry sighed sadly, "This is a regrettable accident, but Mr Shacklebolt will be fine, and while he is recovering, Mrs Weasley, the Under-Secretary for Magic, will be in charge of the Ministry's internal affairs and the rest will be I take full control."

James seemed to have a serious face, but in fact he was out of his mind, his brain was still overwhelmed by the pile of heavy information.In fact, Harry and Greenglass didn't talk a lot. It should be said that after Astoria's accusation of "robbing my fiancé", his ears were always buzzing.

"James? James!" Albus yelled.

James came back to his senses and found that Harry and Albus were already standing at the entrance, but he was still in a daze.

Harry let out a sigh of relief as he led the twins up a long flight of stairs and finally reached the minister's box.He was finally standing here too, he still remembered the first time he watched the Quidditch World Cup, he and the Weasleys could only get rained on the highest point, and the Malfoys stood in the hollowed-out corridor and taunted him.

"I'll go find Ginny, you stay here with them." He whispered to Gabriel.

As a result, the air in the box froze instantly, and Albus and James vowed to continue the silence and exclusion to the end, while Gabriel stood helplessly by the door, smiling awkwardly with her mouth open.

It was bustling outside, but the atmosphere in the box was as cold as time. Gabriel finally couldn't stand it anymore, "I'm going to find Mr. Potter too, don't run around." Then she left in a hurry, fearing that she might be late It's as if the step will be thrown from the balcony of the box.

"When did you learn to show face?", Albus sneered.

silence.

Albus frowned slightly. Just because he and James fought didn't mean they didn't care about each other.Albus walked over and gave him a push on the shoulder, "Demented?"

There was a knock on the door and I remembered that a staff member of the Ministry of Magic handed in a note. There was nothing special on it, it was nothing more than what time to meet someone, what time to have a meeting, a very random note, and handwritten.

Albus glanced at it, then threw it on the table.

James sat for a while maintaining a serious expression and posture, and suddenly turned out the diary, a piece of paper, and a pen from his backpack.

"Why do you carry this diary everywhere, aren't you crazy?" Albus said.

James ignored him, went to the table, put the blank paper away, spread the diary, and compared it with the Ministry of Magic's regular note