The leader of HP arrives

The spring in London comes much later than the spring in Blackwood Cliff, and even the spring rain, which is as thin as a cow's hair, reveals the chill of the end of winter.Dongfang dusted off his coat that had already been stained with fine drops of water, raised his chin slightly and looked up at the cloudy sky. This was his first time stepping into the so-called Muggle world, and it was also the first time he had personally experienced it in the past few months. to the rain.The magic circle in Voldemort's Manor cost a thousand Galleons a month for materials, of which [-] Galleons were used to maintain the temperature and weather in the manor with almost no difference between the four seasons, even rain and snow could easily be shielded in the manor outside.

The rain became heavier and the passers-by on the street gradually became rarer, leaving only the dull vibration of raindrops hitting the leaves.If it was in the past, Brother Lian would always prepare a pot of warm wine in the east pavilion in such weather, and listen to the piano and enjoy the scenery with him.The sudden memory made Dongfang Bubai's originally calm mood ripple. He thought that he would be able to calmly forget his past life in the reincarnation, but under this situation, there was still a bit of desolation in his heart After all, without Brother Lian's company, I still feel lonely.

"Who can complain about a loneliness. It's a foreword, and it's always an understatement." Those vows to eachother, life after life, are still in vain.

This was exactly what Arthur Weasley saw as he walked across Grimmauld Place.A black-haired wizard stood in front of the Muggle station and looked up at the rainy sky earnestly, chanting a mysterious spell softly, without even casting a water-repelling spell on his body, his wet black hair was hanging obediently on the white wool coat There were even a few drops of crystal water hanging on the thick and long eyelashes.

Arthur stopped involuntarily, and the back in the distance looked so lonely and deserted that he felt that if he didn't do something, maybe this wizard would be gone with the wind in the next moment.

"If you don't mind, I can invite you to a nearby coffee shop to shelter from the rain." Arthur moved the umbrella in his hand to block the black-haired wizard's head, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Arthur Way Sly. May I have the honor of knowing your last name?"

"Weasley, from the Order of the Phoenix family?" The black-haired wizard turned his head slowly as if he was remembering something, his blood-colored eyes became more seductive and cold under the wetness of the rain, and his indifferent voice easily aroused Arthur's nervousness "Oh, my surname is Slytherin."

Arthur shuddered, and felt a sharp pain in his wrist subconsciously trying to pull out his wand, before he noticed the playful look in those bloody eyes.

"Since Mr. Weasley is so kind, it's hard for me to refuse." Dongfang slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and let go of Arthur's wrist, "It just so happens that there is a coffee shop here, and I heard it's good. "

Arthur's eyes widened slightly. Compared with the shock of approaching the mysterious man, the evaluation of the Muggle coffee shop from the mysterious mouth probably made him more horrified.He just hesitated for a moment, and finally followed the mysterious man into the resplendent coffee shop. The mysterious man was tyrannical. Although he was an upright Gryffindor, he didn't have the guts to disobey this terrible dark wizard face to face. .

The old-fashioned vinyl record was playing in the coffee shop, and the mysterious man was sitting on the other side of the table, looking at his wine list slowly.If it wasn't for the pain in his wrist, Arthur would almost have thought that the person sitting across from him was just an ordinary Muggle, because even a wizard like himself, who is passionate about the Muggle world, would rarely walk into a Muggle in such a leisurely way. coffee shop.

"Two cups of Blue Mountain coffee, thank you." Seeing that the mysterious man didn't intend to place an order for a long time, Arthur estimated the weight of his wallet, ordered a cup of coffee with a high price, and couldn't help mourning his food expenses this month .

"A glass of ice water." Dongfang glanced at the astonished Arthur, put the drink list back on the tray, and slowly leaned back on the chair.Basically, Dongfang Bubai has begun to get used to the meat-based eating habits in this world, but he still can't get used to the bitter coffee and sweet and rich milk tea. The only good news is that the valuable grape wine in his previous life is easily available here.

"A glass of blue mountain, a glass of ice water." Arthur noticed the waiter secretly glanced at the mysterious man, and had to repeat his order, "Thank you for your service." It is true that most of the Slytherin bloodlines are good. The mysterious man resting in the chair with his eyes closed looked like a handsome and successful young man after hiding his cold blood-colored eyes.But he knew very well that three years ago, there was a Hufflepuff-born witch who lost her eyes because of disrespect to the heirs of Slytherin just because she took a few extra glances at the mysterious man in Diagon Alley.

"Sorry, coffee and ice water for both of you." The red-faced waitress quickly ran away, put the drink on the table, and reluctantly returned to the bar.

"How is Dumbledore?" Dongfang Bubai casually picked up the glass. Under the effect of magic power, the ice water in the glass was slowly stained with wine red color, reflecting the blood-colored eyes in front of him more and more. Get weird.

"Principal Dumbledore is in good health." Arthur hesitated, but could only answer vaguely.There hasn't been any major events in the wizarding world recently, and Hogwarts is just as normal. He couldn't think of the deep meaning of this sentence mentioned by the mysterious man.In fact, how about this recently? This kind of question with a standard answer is just a small talk among ordinary wizards.But he really didn't have the courage to answer in front of the mysterious man, thanks to you, Principal Dumbledore is in good health.

"That's good." With the slightly astringent drink down his throat, Dongfang just glanced at the embarrassed wizard opposite, and casually responded, "How is the Ministry of Magic recently?"

Arthur felt like crying for a moment.I'm just an ordinary employee of the Ministry of Magic. With such a nonsensical question, what does the mysterious man only want to know from himself, and since he can turn ice water into wine with a silent and wandless spell, why bother? Come and drink in this expensive coffee shop!

"Recently, it seems that there have been changes in several deputy directors—I heard that the Department of Transportation has also increased their wages—" Arthur looked at the mysterious man across from him, and he could only answer with a straight face, "But there are also rumors that, The Minister for Magic is retiring early, and the nomination election for the next Minister's election will be held early—"

"You are here, Arthur. The meeting is about to start, and Principal Dumbledore asked me to come to you." The glass door of the coffee shop was pushed open again, and Frank Longbottom strode in, "If it wasn't for you Your amulet and magic waves, we thought you had been snatched by Death Eaters!"

"I don't think the tastes of Death Eaters have dropped to the point where they are willing to kidnap a red weasel." The waiter opened the door, and Lucius, who was wearing a Muggle suit, walked in, and Severus was a step behind , with a red coat hanging on his arm.

"What are you doing here, Malfoy!" Frank tensed his body, and put his fingers on his wand, "You are following us!"

"Stupid Gryffindor." Severus snorted coldly, his eyes swept over Frank's belt, "If you don't want to receive a notice from the Department of Muggle Affairs, you'd better put your fingers back. It seems that Mr. Weasley is a staff member of the Department of Muggle Affairs, and I think the Minister of Magic will be very happy to see his staff consistently 'dedicated to their duties'."

"Lucius, have things been arranged?" Dongfang looked at the farce in front of him, raised his head and drank the last sip of wine in the glass, and finally stood up.

"The arrangements have been made, great master, and we can leave at any time." Lucius glanced at Arthur and Frank, "These two members of the Order of the Phoenix—"

"It's okay." Glancing at Frank, who was vigilant, the corners of his lips curled up, "Since Mr. Weasley invited me today, as guests, we must not be too rude to the host."

Lucius choked out and saw the same disbelief in Frank's eyes.He definitely didn't think Arthur Weasley had the courage and guts to invite the dark wizard who controlled the entire Slytherin and Death Eater team to drink coffee, and what was even more unbelievable was that the master actually followed him in.

"If you still have a little bit of reason in your brain, you should realize that we have more important things to do than wasting time here in a daze." Severus' harsh reminder pulled Lucius back to his sanity , the red hem has already disappeared in the opened car door.Lucius shook his fingers, cast a water avoidance spell on himself, and walked out quickly.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Weasley." A malicious smile was formed on the corner of Severus's mouth, his eyes swept over Frank's suspicious expression, and he turned and walked out of the shop, the glass door with a golden frame behind him Slowly closed.