Jarvis who has seen through everything

There was a slapping sound in the air, probably the sound of slapping when drying the quilt. Peter looked around subconsciously, but there was nothing where the sound came from.

Jarvis was looking at the photo just taken by the camera, and when he looked up, he saw Peter frowning and looking around. He followed Peter's gaze, blinked, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Peter: "I seem to hear some voices, but there's nothing there."

Jarvis: "What sound?"

Peter: "The sound of slapping the quilt."

Jarvis looked in that direction, "Yes, there is obviously a lady drying the quilt over there."

Peter's eyes widened in surprise, "Where?"

Jarvis pointed to the direction Peter was looking at just now, and frowned suspiciously, "That's the direction you were looking at just now, didn't you see it?"

"I don't see anything." Peter said, "There is only one wall, and there is nothing else!"

"Wall? There is obviously another house there, and the lady is drying the quilt at the door."

Peter opened his mouth wide in surprise, "But, but I didn't see anything."

Jarvis frowned, with a guess in his mind.

He took Peter's arm and walked straight in that direction.

"Hello, madam." He stood in front of the lady who was drying the quilt, and said hello politely, "Good afternoon."

Mrs. Weasley, who was diligent in doing housework, froze, she looked at Jarvis in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Can you see me?!—"

"..." Peter watched Jarvis say hello to a wall, but was actually answered.

"Oh Merlin!" Mrs. Weasley's face turned pale instantly, she quickly took out her wand from the pocket of her apron, and asked, "Who are you?!"

Looking at the wand, Jarvis's guess was confirmed.

Peter tugged at Jarvis, "Who are you talking to?"

Jarvis froze for a moment, then dragged Peter and pushed him a few steps forward, "Did you see that?"

"No." Peter shook his head.

Jarvis pushed him a few steps forward, thought for a while, and said, "You think in your heart: No. 12, Grimmauld Place."

"What about this time?"

Peter was dumbfounded. He stared at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him with wide eyes, and nodded, "Look, I saw it! There is actually a house here!—"

"..." Mrs. Weasley: "Arthur! Arthur!—"

The magic was broken, as if thinking that the group of Death Eaters would find this place, Mrs. Weasley suddenly panicked, and she screamed Mr. Weasley's name.

Jarvis was taken aback by this turn of events, and he quickly explained: "Sorry, we didn't mean anything malicious..."

"Jasmine!" The door was pushed open vigorously, and the two men walked out quickly. Seeing the two strangers standing in front of Mrs. Weasley, they immediately took a step forward and stood in front of her.

Arthur Weasley was vigilant, pointing at the two with a wand in his hand, he asked, "Who are you?!"

Jarvis stretched out his hand, expressing his harmlessness, "I am Jarvis Stark, and he is Peter Parker. The two of us just passed by here unintentionally, and there is no malice."

Remus Lupine frowned at the two of them, "Muggles?"

"Yes." Jarvis nodded and explained, "We don't know magic."

Lupine's face changed, "How could a Muggle know magic! Who are you guys?!"

The three of them were attacking and looked at the two of them warily. They were treated specially in special times. How could Muggles know magic, how could Muggles see through the magic here? Now that the situation is tense, they can't trust anyone.

This incident made Peter a little nervous. Although he didn't know why these people were pointing at them with the small wooden coffin, the buzzing spider sensor let him know that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

Jarvis: "I just heard my friend describe it."

Lupine: "Who?!"

Jarvis paused, and said: "We didn't break in here on purpose, but this is the end of the matter, I hope you can call Professor Dumbledore, I can explain the reason to him, I can guarantee that we have no malicious intentions .”

The three looked at him suspiciously, their vigilance still undiminished. The three looked at each other and paused. Lupine waved the magic wand in his hand, "Call God to protect you!"

A trace of silver flowed from the tip of the magic wand, and finally merged into a silver wolf. It ran around Lupine in the air, then ran away, and finally disappeared.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Peter opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Cool! Is this magic?"

Five people stood facing each other at the edge of the square, and the atmosphere was very tense, but the passing pedestrians turned a blind eye, as if there was only a piece of air here, just like what Peter saw at the beginning.

Peter thought it was amazing.

The patron saint's speed was very fast, and within a short time, there was a light 'pop' sound in the air, similar to the sound of a lighter, a vortex appeared in mid-air, and finally the vortex unfolded, a strangely dressed An old man in a dark purple robe covered with silver stars appeared in front of them.

He has gray hair, a beard that reaches to his stomach, an exaggerated pointed hat on his head, a pair of half-moon glasses on his face, and a wand that looks like a dead tree branch in his hand, which is out of place with everything around him. , but standing together with the three of Lupine seemed very harmonious.

He had a serious face, and his blue eyes gleamed as he looked at the two of them with penetrating scrutiny, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Professor, good afternoon." Seeing an acquaintance, Jarvis smiled and said, "I'm Jarvis Stark, and he's Peter Parker."

Looking at Jarvis, Peter also nodded to him, "Hello."

"Good afternoon, children." Professor Dumbledore looked at the two and was not as vigilant as Lupine and the other three, but he also said in a serious tone, "Maybe you would like to tell me how you understand the wizarding world." , and... if I'm not wrong, you seem to be very familiar with me?"

"Yes." Jarvis nodded, "If possible, I would like to have a private chat with you."

"Of course, if you say so." Professor Dumbledore agreed.

Professor Dumbledore seemed to be a reassurance. All members of the Order of the Phoenix had a special sense of trust in him. Under his leadership, Lupine and the others allowed Jarvis and Peter to enter Grimaud without any objection. house number.

Professor Dumbledore led Jarvis up to the study on the second floor, and Peter followed closely behind Jarvis.

Jarvis turned around, looked at Peter, and said, "Peter, can you wait for me down there for a while?"

Peter froze for a moment, gave a muffled hum, nodded, and retreated down the stairs.

Jarvis smiled at him apologetically, then turned and walked towards Professor Dumbledore who was waiting for him.

At this time, there was only a knock on the door, and a loud male voice sounded.

"I am back!"

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door, only to see a black-haired man standing at the door, smiling all over his face, and holding a bag of fried chicken in his hand.

Seeing everyone standing in the living room, Sirius was taken aback for a moment, then took a closer look...

Sirius: Why are these two Muggles here? !

Peter: Huh?This fried chicken looks familiar...

The author has something to say: Due to work reasons, I may have to ask for leave for a while, and I will be on a business trip after a while, so I can’t update recently, so I’m really sorry for taking leave here (>_<)