"Did you hear anything new?"

Regulus shook his head. He ventured to Castle Black again, but failed to extract anything of value from Voldemort.

"He didn't suspect it?"

"Should...no. I asked Bella, he has been doing as usual recently. Also, I heard that the Dark Lord doesn't want to keep little Barty anymore."

"Didn't he promise you that you would consider keeping him?"

"That was before, and now he's changed his mind—"

"cough!"

Regulus looked at Sirius: "Your son is very thoughtful."

"Why do you always eavesdrop on the adults over and over again?" Sirius yanked the door open, and Wesson stood outside the door majestically, with no shame on his face, "If it wasn't because it was illegal, I really wanted to Throw you into the Forbidden Forest!"

"When I go to Hogwarts I'll soon be ruling the Forbidden Forest - just like you were."

"I've never done anything against school rules." Sirius subconsciously maintained his image, and while Regulus sneered silently, Wesson rolled his eyes:

"Animagus, the Marauder's Map, going to the kitchen to steal cakes..."

"Who told you that?"

"Guess!" Wesen nimbly jumped into the kitchen and sat down on a chair, "That's right, I have a tiny wish that I hope you can fulfill."

A mysterious conspiracy suddenly appeared in the air, and Regulus waited leisurely for the flames of war between the father and son to ignite.

"What do you say first?"

Wesen generously raised the blueprint in his hand: "Can you buy me a Hungarian Horntail?"

Regulus almost spit out the tea: "You want to raise dragons here?"

"I think with the size of this house, at least it can accommodate the young dragon. After that... where can I send it to foster care?"

"First of all, private dragon breeding is illegal in the UK." Regulus decided to stand up for the safety of 12 Grimmauld Place, "Secondly, this house is hundreds of years old, and I personally hope that it will not Died in a fire."

"Really... Why is the Ministry of Magic always fussing about these trivial matters?" Wesson put away the photo of the Horntail in his hand sadly.

"Don't rush away. We really need to have a good talk, Wesson, why do you always come to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

"It's a way for me to get news." Wesson said brazenly, "Look, I didn't invite Harry to listen to it this time."

"That's not what you should be listening to."

"Actually, I'm not happy to hear that. After all, you've been moping for so long but haven't made any progress. This is making the bystanders too anxious."

"This is not a game." Regulus couldn't help interjecting, "If it were you, you would have to solve the clues step by step."

"That's not necessarily the case. I think I've inadvertently deciphered something that's been bothering you lately."

"Oh?"

"Don't you suspect that one Horcrux is in the Rozier Manor, but you don't know where the other Horcrux is." Wison stared at Regulus, "If I were you, I would go and kill Voldemort's snake killed."

"Nagini—"

"What could be safer than keeping the last Horcrux by your side?" Sirius and Regulus were horrified at the same time to find that Wesson's expression was extremely calm when he said this, without a trace of childishness at all. "Maybe there is... I'm going to venture a guess that if Dumbledore hadn't arrived in time that night in Godric's Hollow, maybe Harry would have turned into Voldemort's seventh Horcrux - yes, Harry It was supposed to be the magical Seven, but by accident, he didn't."

When Hyacins returns home, she learns that Regulus has just left.

"Is the Ministry of Magic still watching him?"

"Yes. He said that Dumbledore should cut ties with the Ministry of Magic completely, but... Dumbledore didn't want to make things so deadlocked."

"I agree with Regulus." Hyacinth glanced at Sirius. "Some people in the Ministry of Magic are no different from trash."

"You mean Scrimgeour?"

"No, Scrimgeour is at least a decent man. I mean the Wizengamot. Of course, you're not all good people in your Order. How's my Uncle Gideon?"

"It's the same as always." Sirius sensitively noticed that she was in a bad mood, and after thinking about it, he decided not to mention Wesen's earth-shattering words earlier tonight, "I'll go and see if they brush their teeth and wash their faces. "

12 Grimmauld Place had been exposed, but they knew nothing about it.

Sirius went to urge them to go to bed as usual—persuading Harry to put down his toy broom, and Wesson to stop flipping through the Fire Dragon Book... "I don't want to sleep alone today, Dad." Ada begged pitifully, tugging on his sleeve.The culprit of all this was the wizard and the hairy heart story, which Ada hated.

"Okay." Sirius couldn't refuse her coquettishness, "This is the only time, and the next time will not be an example."

Then he took a while to reassure Ida, and when he was done, he went back to his room, where Hyacins had changed into her pajamas and was toweling her hair.

"Did the dinner with Mrs. Figg go well?" He walked over to take the towel and began to comb her hair. "What did you talk about?"

"The Wizengamot is still holding back the Squib Affirmative Act. She also told me that they plan to introduce new policies to further exclude Squibs from the wizarding circle." Hyacinth and Sirius in the mirror Looking at each other, "If the news is true, we have to start thinking about how to explain all this to Ada, and... prepare her for life in Muggle society."

"Ida may not be a squib, she still has time." Sirius cast a drying spell, bowed his head and kissed her hair, "There were students in my class who only showed it in the spring of Hogwarts." With magical talent."

"hope so."

"How does Mrs. Figg think of your draft, cryptographer?"

"Okay, stop laughing at me." Hyacinth turned around and tried to hit him angrily, and Sirius pulled her up from the chair:

"It's still early," he hinted.

Hyacinth smiled, and she put her hand around his neck: "Turn off the light."

More often than not, there is no warning before the danger arrives.

Wesson opened his eyes in a daze, and Harry was sleeping soundly next to him, with one hand pressing on Wesson's neck unscrupulously.Ada was curled up on Harry's bed, seeming to be having a sweet dream too.

Wesson angrily pushed Harry's arm away, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, but the moment he turned over, he froze - a shadow was reflected on the opposite wall, and someone was outside the window.

"Dad!" he screamed, followed by two consecutive bangs, "Mom!"

The two immersed in love suddenly woke up: "Weixin—"

Then came Ada's sharper cry.

Hyacinth pushed Sirius away, and he rushed straight to the second floor. At this time, there was another sound of glass shattering downstairs. She hesitated, and ran to the window.

A vague figure was trying to escape along the alley.

"Dizzy!" However, the man had already run out of the reach of the spell.Hyacinth cursed secretly, turned and ran to the children's room.

She rushed in anxiously, and found that the room seemed to have experienced a tornado—all the wardrobe and bookcases fell down, the chandelier fell to the ground, several windows were smashed to pieces, everything was gone, and Ada fell on her small bed. On the bed, Harry knelt beside her, while Sirius held up his wand and healed Wesson.

"Ada!" Hyacinth almost fainted, but Sirius added in time:

"She's fine, she's just unconscious."

"Ada made these," Harry whispered to her.

"She's no Squib, Hyacins. On the contrary, she's as powerful as her brother."

"Wesson..."

"I protected Harry when the glass fell, this is the only way for a hero." Wesson seemed to be in pain but happy, "That man came for Harry, because Ada slept in his bed today. All the attacks on the bed were directed at Ada."

Hyacinth touched Ada's pale face: "Did you see him, Wesson?"

"No. The man covered himself, but he must have been hurt by the falling chandelier."

"He moved very quickly." Harry walked over to look at the small wound on Wesson's arm guiltily, "He attacked twice, and after finding out that Ada wasn't me, he wanted to get close to her again, but this time Suddenly Ada's magic power exploded..."

"He wants to be near Ada?" Sirius asked.

"Already close, he seems to have taken something from her bed. At that time, Ada was frightened and froze, and then she suddenly—" Wesson made a gesture, "Anyway, that person was unprepared for this, rioting As soon as it passed, he jumped out of the window and escaped."

"It all happened very quickly," Harry added, "in the blink of an eye."

Hyacinth didn't speak, she saw two holes in the wall next to Ada's bed, and some black powder that fell on Ada's sheets.

"Sirius," she sniffed some black powder with her fingers, then her heart sank, "Look at this."

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